In the open space in front of the Huajing Auditorium, there was no sign of the scene where the color steel houses and tents were once crowded. The spacious venue was already crowded with people, and two big red hydrogen balloons hung up two red banners. From the entrance of the Huajing Factory to the front of the ceremony table in the center, a passage full of red flowers was covered with a big red carpet. A red flag was inserted into the surroundings of the square five steps, and with the roar of salutes, a piece of red paper shredded in the sky...

The entire Huajing Fab was immersed in the red ocean today.

At the entrance of Huajing's factory, Zhou Shuo and Deputy Mayor Wang arrived happily. Some of them were waiting here, including leaders of the Science and Technology Commission headed by Wu Hao, scholars from major domestic microelectronic system research institutes, and local civil servants in Wuxi.

As a landlord, Zhou Shuo humbly bowed to everyone and said with a smile: "Thank you to the comrades to appreciate the glory, today can be said to be the day of Huajing's rebirth and recreation. On behalf of all the employees of Huajing, I would like to express my gratitude to everyone!"

"Haha, Mr. Zhou is so polite. Huajing's current 0.5-micron process production line is the best technology in China. It is a great honor for us to appear here!" The person who walked over and spoke was Ye Decheng, director of the Microelectronics Center of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Many of the newly added production line equipment were ordered from the Microelectronics Center. At this time, he no longer looked like he was poached by the Panhan Research Institute. Instead, he looked left and right and felt that Zhou Shuo liked it.

In theory, the Microelectronics Center is only a research institute responsible for R&D, and does not have the function of production. Huajingda can bypass the Microelectronics Center and directly order orders from major domestic equipment manufacturers. However, Zhou Shuo not only did not do this, but instead provided a large number of orders to the Microelectronics Center, which is called a turnkey project.

This simple system integration project is really too simple for the Microelectronics Center. However, the profits left by Zhou Shuo here are very, very rich. After such nourishment, the Microelectronics Center of the Chinese Academy of Sciences not only quickly supplemented the shortage caused by the poaching of the Panhan Research Institute, but also had infinitely abundant funds. In front of such a big funder, Ye Decheng smiled from the bottom of his heart and turned his face into a chrysanthemum.

"Why is Huajing able to achieve today's achievements? Isn't it thanks to Mr. Ye and the Microelectronics Center of the Chinese Academy of Sciences for their strong support!" Zhou Shuo did not make any contribution, holding Ye Decheng's hands and shook them hard.

"Mr. Zhou, I won't say much more about polite words. The leader instructed me to congratulate you on behalf of the Science and Technology Commission!" Wu Hao walked over cleanly and shook hands with Zhou Shuo behind Ye Decheng.

Next, Zhou Shuo met with a circle of guests. The sound of familiar athletes' march was already heard on the ceremony stage.

"Please please, Mr. Zhou. Today is your day as the protagonist. It is not easy for us to win the lead." Deputy Mayor Wang took a step forward and said to Zhou Shuo with a smile.

"Please join Mayor Wang and me. Without the care and help of our leaders, we Huajing would not have achieved what we are today."

Zhou Shuo pulled up Deputy Mayor Wang's arm without saying a word. The two walked onto the red carpet shoulder to shoulder. Behind them, more than a dozen majestic leaders and experts followed closely. The group walked outside the flower baskets on both sides. Huajing's employees, media reporters, and people from all walks of life related to Huajing immediately burst into warm applause.

Zhou Shuo has been walking for just a hundred meters. Whether before or after rebirth, he almost never dared to imagine that he would actually do one day. He could do such a thing, which means that China's chip manufacturing industry has caught up with the international leading level. This has always been his dream before rebirth. Today, this dream has finally come to a stage for realization.

Along the way, from selling software to Microsoft to X-architecture keyboards, from contracting Yiqiao to integrating Xiucheng's vocational training market, from establishing Xinke Northern Dynasties computers to successfully taking over the Xiucheng Software Park project, from acquiring Huaguang Factory to a successful production of 200mm single crystal silicon ingots, from...

Zhou Shuo has done so many things in the past two years. He can't even count them. But this moment is the time when he is most proud. Just think of himself as he finally owns a world-class wafer factory, the joy in it is even more intoxicating than when Netscape Company's stock listing and becoming a billionaire overnight.

He strides onto the ceremony stage, and as Zhou Shuo presses his arm down vigorously, the long-lasting applause from the audience gradually stops.

"Everyone knows that the chip manufacturing industry can be regarded as the crown of the industrial field. Its complexity and high technical content have long been humiliated by us Chinese in this industry."

As Zhou Shuo's eyes glanced from left to right, the people below showed a solemn expression. The dense and endless crowd gradually became silent. Only his voice echoed in the square.

"Our supercomputer uses foreign chips, so we cannot calculate our own military projects. Our computer industry holds a much higher purchase price than internationally, but is still subject to various restrictions in product imports. Because our workers do not have CNC machine tools, they can only use manual operations. The production efficiency of a CNC machine tool in the United States, Japan, and Europeans is above ten of us and one hundred technical workers..."

"Comrades, the burden on our shoulders is very heavy!" Zhou Shuo said angrily, "Developed countries led by Americans look down on us Chinese, leave first-class products for ourselves and sell third-class products to us. But we still have to buy first-class prices, and they use the difference in price to support people in their own country.

Some people say that Americans and Japanese people can live a good life because of democracy and freedom. Nonsense... I don't want to talk about political issues here. I just want all Huajing and our partners present to know that our fabs are not only a business, but also a reflection of the strength of a country.

If we do well, our workers can work as hard as European, American and Japanese workers and earn as much reward as they do. If we do poorly, foreigners will have to cut our wool and do easier jobs than our workers, but they will be rewarded dozens or hundreds of times more.

Is this because we don’t work hard enough? Is it because we are in poor spirits? Or are we Chinese born with a shame?
Chapter completed!