After nearly half a month of adjustment, Huajing's production line operation rate has reached 50%, and the yield rate has increased from 50% to 90%.

This is really an incredible miracle for Huajing. You should know that before this, there was never any experience in operating a 0.5-micron process chip production line in mainland China. All Huajing employees have seen the brilliant future in this freshman Huajing that they have never had before.

However, China in the 1990s was an era when countless miracles were produced. One first after another, in this golden era, it was created in the hands of the Chinese.

On this day, in front of Huajing's fab gate, it was cleaned early and was completely refreshed. The staff of the city government stood in front of the door in a trembling row, trembling with the cold wind of winter.

Zhou Shuo walked out of the factory and frowned when he saw a group of people rubbing their hands and stomping their feet. He waved his hand back, and Dongfang Ke hurried over.

"Let the cafeteria prepare some coke ginger soup for the comrades, and give them some drinks before the city's convoy did not come." Zhou Shuo couldn't help but shivered and shook his head, "This ghost weather, I didn't expect the wet and coldness in the south to be so life-than-desperate. Don't just give it to our people, and don't even leave the civil servants of the city government."

"I understand." Dongfang Ke nodded expressionlessly, then asked: "Do you want Pepsi or Coca-Cola?"

Speaking of which, it is almost the Spring Festival in 1996. In less than a week, Zhou Shuo will be 26 years old. It seems that this is the most exciting year in life that is about to be halfway through. Although he has achieved some results, he still feels a little sad.

At this moment, he just wanted to deal with the matters in the south quickly, and then jumped on the plane and returned to his hometown in the northeast. Although there was not as prosperous and prosperous as the south, it was a home for relaxing souls. There were his parents and brothers, as well as the leprechaun who were thinking about day and night.

However, things went against my wishes. Anything that was related to government rituals was definitely like an old lady's foot binding. It was really smelly and long.

After a long wait, the luxurious convoy finally appeared in the distance of Zhou Shuo's vision. The leading personnel rushed over quickly and jumped out of the car and started to arrange it.

The person who came was a secretary of the municipal government office in his thirties, who led a group of civil servants and Hua Jing's employees at the entrance of the factory. The colorful flags were widened, the banners were hung high, and the marches of heroic athletes were played out from the sound, and two long firecrackers were also lit.

With the crackling sound of firecrackers, the convoy finally began to slow down until the firecrackers were set off. The convoy had just stopped at the gate of Huajing Factory.

"Mayor Kong! Mr. Hetian" Zhou Shuo smiled and walked a few steps to meet him.

The opposite was the mayor of Wuxi, Kong Yuzhang. During the trial production of Huajing, only a deputy mayor was sent to the city government, but suddenly a provincial and ministerial-level great white shark was found. Although there is no direct relationship between the local system in Wuxi and the ministries, the strict system is not a joke. Afterwards, the city held the province accountable for the province, which was more embarrassing.

This time, Nikon, a Japanese specialist, came to Wuxi. Mayor Kong finally couldn't sit still. On the one hand, Hua Jing showed a big face last time, and on the other hand, Nikon's big face was even bigger.

The position of specialization is already equivalent to the level of deputy general manager in China. In addition to being a high position and a powerful competitor to the president. When such a person arrives in Wuxi, Mayor Kong is a good intention to come forward to receive him. If you have dates or no dates, you may be able to get some investment?

"President Zhou has been waiting for a long time. If there is anything cold in the weather, I will go in first?" Kong Yuzhang couldn't help but tremble as soon as he got off the car. Today, he gave up his warmth for his demeanor. Apart from a suit, he only wore a sweater and underwear. It's okay to say that he hid in the car, but he would suffer if he came out.

Zhou Shuo shook hands with Kong Yuzhang first, and this was not the first time they met. After Mr. Hu left, in order to make up for his previous contempt, he later found an excuse to come to Huajing for inspection.

"Mr. Tsuruta, welcome you to China." Zhou Shuo smiled and shook hands with Tsuruta Specialist. He tilted his head and heard Mayor Kong's words. He nodded and reached out to make a request and said, "I have asked someone to prepare hot rice and hot dishes. Mr. Tsuruta is a guest from afar. Let's fill your stomach first."

Zhou Shuo's words are all spoken in Chinese, and Tsuruma still needs to be translated and reposted before it can be understood. Although Zhou Shuo's Japanese is also very good, this place is a formal occasion after all, and Tsuruma's purpose this time also means a comparison, and this detail cannot be careless.

Tsuruda nodded suddenly and said happily: "Okay, I have heard from Minister Shiraishi that your Chinese food is very delicious. I also want to try it out and compare it with our Japanese cuisine."

"Oh. By the way." Zhou Shuo looked around and suddenly said, "Why didn't you see Minister Shiraishi this time?"

Tsuruda said while walking: "Intel has a coordination meeting on the next generation of lithography machine technology, and Minister Shiraishi will not come to China in two days."

So, under the eyes of a group of civil servants in the city and Hua Jing employees, the entire visiting team stayed at the gate for only two or three minutes before heading straight into the factory. Left all the grassroots personnel who were frozen and the red flags that were still rushing to the cold wind.

Huajing’s canteen is of good quality, the fab has high technical content, and the working conditions of workers are particularly important. In addition to the working environment, eating well also has a great impact on mood.

At the same time, the lobby that can accommodate 500 people for dining is as clean as the chip production workshop. With a spacious vision, tall racks, and clean windows, the first thing Zhou Shuo did when he took over Huajing was to expel the original logistics canteen leader and then bid for a local catering company from the public. Through subsidies and employee reviews, Huajing's food and canteen service attitude made a 180-degree turn.

After making arrangements for Mayor Kong and Hetian's special tasks, Zhou Shuoyan called Dongfang Ke and said in his ear: "Our employees were just here to receive him at the factory gate. We will arrange for them to get off work early later. In this terrible weather, don't let people work with illness. Let the health center open some Vitiligo Yinqiao tablets to prevent colds."

Dongfang Ke nodded and asked: "What should I do if there are many civil servants who are receiving at the door besides our employees?"

Zhou Shuo was silent for a moment and sighed: "Let me give them some good things at noon at the cafeteria. There is no way to go if there are too many. Our own employees feel sorry for themselves and they can't care about so many others."

"Okay." Dongfang Ke didn't have much thought, so he turned around and went out.

The lower-level civil servants look at the surface, but in fact many of them are very miserable. Maybe they will be the life of a clerk all their lives, but they have to take the blame for some people who are consciously "named Zhao". They are really not a joke and are full of fishyness.

In the small compartment of Huajing canteen, seven or eight people sat down around the dining table. Here are several Huajing's own management teams, such as Liu Kan and Yi Muyue. The former Liu Kan is now the director of Huajing's general manager's office, responsible for the daily operation and management of the wafer factory. The latter is the technical director of Huajing. He was previously a researcher at the Microelectronics Center of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

In addition, there are Mayor Kong and Deputy Mayor Wang from the municipal government. Wang Suishun and Zhou Shuo are also old acquaintances, and he is also the deputy mayor in charge of industry, so it is reasonable to appear here.

The rest are Tsuruda specialist in Nikon, Ayama Aoto, and the translation of the two. Ayama Aoto made some contributions to the last incident, and then the reward was upgraded to half a level in terms of merit. As for the fact that he was a big fool of the Panhan Group, it was of course on the head of Mitaro Castello, and he and Masalina Shiraishi were at most missed.

The six people added a translator and started chatting with each other after sitting down. Mayor Kong didn't know whether he had learned Japanese or had just held Buddha's feet temporarily, but he could occasionally pop up a few Japanese words in his mouth.

"Mr. Zhou's behavior of stealing is not good. You will definitely be fined for a drink later." Mayor Kong sat in the main seat facing the door, and Zhou Shuo and Hetian's seats were on the left.

In Kong Yuzhang's opinion, Hua Jing is still on the ground in Wuxi after all. As a parent, he is not a big deal, right? He had already communicated with Hetian in the car before. If this negotiation could make Hua Jing bow his head, Nikon could put many non-critical parts of lithography machines into Wuxi. This was an unexpected surprise for Mayor Kong. Hua Jing's products make money, but most of them are supplied to the electronics factory of Fanhan Group, and the taxes are also paid RMB.

It would be different if Nikon transfers part of non-core components to Wuxi. This is not only a foreign investment, but also an export-to-export foreign exchange earnings. The political performance effect here is that one yuan can be used as two yuan.

"My fault, Mayor Kong, please forgive me!" Zhou Shuo bowed with his smile, sat down beside him, picked up the wine glass and said, "Hua Jing is deeply honored that Mr. Hetian is here to come to China. On behalf of Hua Jing, I would like to thank Nikon for his support for our career!"

After hearing what the translation said, Tsuruo's face couldn't help but thrust twice. What Zhou Shuo said was really ambiguous. On the surface, it seemed that he was saying normal and polite words. But the key here is that if Nikon knew that Fanhan Group was standing behind Huajing, he would not sell the 0.5 micron lithography machine even if he killed him!

It’s obviously the pit dug by your Fanhan Group? Is this what the Chinese legend says: he is still good at taking advantage of it?

PS: It’s the 29th, are there any children’s shoes that you have ordered? Go to the book review area and make a mistake. I’m going to draw on October 1st.
Chapter completed!