By the next morning, the first batch of 100,000 sets of cable modems and network switches at Fanhan Electronics Factory had been neatly placed in a closed container on a large truck.

On this morning when the sky was slightly white, five large container trucks lined up in line and set off from the Fanhan Electronics Factory in a row.

"Don't give it away!" Zhou Shuo stood in front of the Grand Cherokee's car door, waved to Liu Gang and said, "After I leave, I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry!" Liu Gang nodded heavily and said with a smile: "Just go to the imperial capital, I will definitely guard your hometown for you."

Zhou Shuo looked up at the convoy that had already gone away, greeted Dongfang Ke, and jumped onto the car. The Cherokee's engine roared strongly and left.

The Xiucheng is not far from the imperial capital. After leaving Shanhaiguan, we continued to go south, but we just drew a small arc along the Bohai Sea. We set off in the morning and arrived before we finished our meal in the afternoon.

However, the transportation convoy of Fanhan Electronics Factory did not stop in the imperial capital. Instead, it turned a corner from its periphery and continued to drive towards the corridor on the south side.

Lang, Fang is located between the imperial capital and Tanggu, and is an important node in the Beijing-Tianjin Corridor. It also has good industrial capabilities and is very developed in business. Every day, there are countless cars passing by, no one cares about the inconspicuous containers such as Fanhan Electronics.

This is a large courtyard outside Langfang, located not far from the Niu Town exit of the Beijing-Tianjin Expressway. From the fork of the main road, turn on a country road and drive for more than ten minutes to find this place.

The container convoy came out of the Niu Town exit, and before driving far, he slowly stopped on the side of the road with double flashes. Not long after, an inconspicuous Audi 100 drove over from the opposite side, and turned around after approaching the convoy. He parked steadily next to Zhou Shuo's Grand Cherokee.

"Principal Zhou, we're meeting again!" Wu Hao jumped out of the Audi 100 and shouted happily.

"Director Wu!" Zhou Shuo smiled and stretched out his hand, holding it with him.

"Don't, Principal Zhou would better call me Lao Wu." Wu Hao waved his hand and said modestly: "I have received such a big favor this time, and I don't know how to repay it."

"Hey, where are we so many things to pay attention to?" Zhou Shuo patted his back and smiled.

Although Wu Hao has spent a lot of effort in arranging Hong Kong exports, it is really nothing to say about the help from Zhou Shuo’s career. If he hadn’t been close to the water, the export of Fanhan Electronics Factory was not illegal in nature. It would be easy to find a cover-up white glove.

But on the other hand, Zhou Shuo handed over the establishment of a Hong Kong export company to him, which was a considerable favor. Wu Hao knew his family's affairs, and he was just a director of the Science and Technology Committee of the Qingshui Yamen, and his power was limited. Such a large number of affordable favors could definitely be considered a cold stove.

After a few greetings, Wu Hao jumped onto the Audi 100 again and walked in front of the entire convoy to lead the way. Zhou Shuo handed over the matter to him, which was indeed the right choice. The convoy got off the Niu Town exit and arrived at the place within ten minutes.

Audi 100 honked the horn twice at the door, and someone ran out of it and opened the door of the warehouse yard. Then the convoy slowly drove in under the command of Wu Hao.

Zhou Shuo followed the convoy and parked Cherokee in the corner. Then he jumped out of the car. He pointed to the middle of the yard and asked Dongfang Ke to take charge of the on-site command. He walked towards Wu Hao.

In order to completely hide the background of Fanhan Electronics Factory, these goods will be replaced by the export agency car here, and then transported to Tanggu to sea to Hong Kong. After taking a walk there, it will become a complete "Singapore" cargo in the dark, and then shipped to the United States.

"Old Wu, do you have a quiet place here?" Zhou Shuo waved and asked after Wu Hao came over, "Some things I want to discuss with you, so let the people below do it first."

"Come on." Wu Hao thought for a while, raised his legs and walked: "There is a big tree behind the house here. I usually use it to cool off and drink tea. It is secluded, but there is no cover."

"Okay, let's just go there." Zhou Shuo nodded and laughed.

The two of them went out through the small door of the yard and turned a corner. Behind the warehouse courtyard was a corn field, and the tall corn stalks were almost endless. Zhou Shuo looked forward and saw a big locust tree standing beside the wall of the field. Below the tree, reclining chairs, tea tables, teapots, and palm-leaf fan were all available.

"Oh, a good place!" Zhou Shuo gave a thumbs up and praised Wu Hao: "Old Wu, you really know how to enjoy it. This environment is so pleasant!"

"Haha, this is not what I arranged." Wu Hao shook his head and smiled: "I was there when I bought this yard. It was the place my former homeowner gave me specifically."

Wu Hao asked Zhou Shuo to sit down, then poured out hot water from the hot pot next to him, took out the tea jar and brewed a pot of tea. The small and exquisite purple clay teapot and tea cup, although it was just an ordinary Biluochun, Zhou Shuo felt a little drunk with the scenery in front of him.

He took the teacup handed over by Wu Hao with both hands, took a beautiful sip, sighed, and said lazily: "I really want to retire now and be able to live leisurely in such an environment!"

"That won't work!" Wu Hao waved his hand and said, "If Principal Zhou retires, I will be the sinner of our country's electronics industry!"

"Just say it, Lao Wu, don't you take it seriously, right?" Zhou Shuo seemed a little amused and crying.

How could he know that in Wu Hao's eyes, Zhou Shuo is almost the hope of the future of China's electronics industry. In the era when Fantasy Group can only be an assembler, WPS faces strong challenges in Word, and Intel dominates the world, the existence of Fanhan Group is simply a strange flower.

Like Zhou Shuo, he can earn excess profits, hold large amounts of foreign exchange, and is willing to invest in large proportions of technology research. Looking at China in 1995, there is no need to almost do it, Fanhan Group is simply the only one.

All of these achievements depend on Zhou Shuo's existence. Even if it was a joke, Wu Hao felt that he was very obliged to stop this dangerous sign.

"Okay, okay." Zhou Shuo looked at Wu Hao's serious expression and raised his hand to surrender, "Let's get back to the point. This time I came here, in addition to arranging the Hong Kong re-examination matter, there is another thing I want to trouble Lao Wu."

"Oh? You said." Wu Hao nodded with interest and said, "If Principal Zhou has anything to use mine, I will do my best."

"This matter is indeed difficult," Zhou Shuo pondered for a while and asked, "Old Wu, do you know about the 908 Project?"

"Project 908?" Wu Hao thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized: "You mean Wu Xi Huajing, right?"

"That's right, it's Wuxi Huajing." Zhou Shuo nodded and continued: "You know, in addition to an electronics factory, I also have a single crystal silicon factory in Xiucheng. Before that, Liu Kan, the project manager of 908 Project, came to the Imperial Capital to find me..."

Zhou Shuo repeated what had happened before to Wu Hao, and he was also bluntly pessimistic about the reaction of the project team of the 908 Project. Unfortunately, his hands were too short to reach Wuxi. Faced with rumors spread by those who were interested, he was powerless.

After a little thought, Wu Hao figured out the problem here. He thoughtfully said: "So, China Resources' Shanghua Technology Company is now in the hands of a Hong Kong person?"

Zhou Shuo nodded, saying, "Not only that, but it seems that he is still very interested in Project 908."

If it weren't for Zhou Shuo's words, Wu Hao could think of this. If he hadn't been interested in the 908 Project, why would he acquire Shanghua Company, which was specially established by China Resources to supplement Huajing? He was a person with a slight orifice and then read Zhou Shuo's subtext.

He smiled dismissively: "If his goal is not you, then you just ignore him. Although the 908 project is a national project and has a high level. However, it does not have administrative capabilities and has no influence in the semiconductor industry, and it has no lethality to you."

Zhou Shuo pursed his lips and spread his hands and said, "You are right, but the problem is that not only Shanghua, I am actually very interested in the 908 project."

"You!" Wu Hao was shocked and shook his head as if he was rattled: "That's a national project. You are neither a state-owned enterprise nor a foreign capital. From any perspective, you will not let you take away the 908 project."

Zhou Shuo was so excited that he said angrily: "Just because I don't have a foreign investment background, I can't get into the national project?"

This is really the national condition of that era. In the early days of reform and opening up, the country believed in the strategy of changing markets. Although semiconductor engineering had always been said to do it by itself, it had never thrown away the crutches handed over from abroad. The first echelon of domestic wafer factories has actually always been sole proprietorships from foreign companies. Only the second echelon is the turn of state-owned enterprises and joint ventures. As for private enterprises in the semiconductor industry, they have always been the third echelon.

On the one hand, private enterprises themselves lack capital, and on the other hand, the country always hopes to do it personally in terms of policy. To be honest, the country's expectations for the semiconductor industry are similar to those of two barrels of oil.

How easy is Zhou Shuo to squeeze in such a key industry? He is not a foreign company and can bring advanced technology from abroad. From the above point of view, it is probably that the breakdown of the capital chain in just a few years will lead to waste of resources.

"Don't get angry at me!" Wu Hao waved his hands repeatedly and smiled bitterly: "It's the world at the moment, what can I do?"
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