Lu Ge took the semi-finished computer away from Zhou Shuo as if holding a bag of gold. () A squad of soldiers sent by the Xiucheng Military Sub-district were almost shocked by Zhou Shuo, Qiu Jun and others when he walked with him.

There is no way, according to Lu Ge, this semi-finished computer has been confidential from now on. Before leaving, he specifically reminded Zhou Shuo to let him think about studying the confidentiality of the information in Fanhan Group.

Zhou Shuo was delaying for a while in the research institute and learned more in detail about the current project progress. However, he only looked at nothing and never interfered with the specific technical problems. After all, he did not start from scratch and was going to disrupt the idea of ​​the project leader at this time.

Fortunately, Zhou Shuo attracted Qiu Jun by using the reason for the operating system, so he didn't have to worry about his unproactive work.

For the current Fanhan Group, its main energy is not on the Sparc architecture computer, nor on the MP3 promotion, nor on the Fanhan Plaza or Bohai Heavy Industry.

Yes, the only focus of Panhan Group's current work is only on the restoration of the lithography machine production line. For this task, the entire group is working hard to operate and all projects must give way.

After a while, Zhou Shuo was carrying a tray of the small bun I just bought on the road in the morning. When he arrived at the headquarters of Fanhan Group, he was stopped. The person who came had a beard that was almost ten centimeters long and his hair was even more messy. He was obviously not that old, but he had two bags and dark circles hanging under his eyes, and his face was even more unnaturally pale.

"Mr. Zhou, I can't continue to do this job..."

Ma Yougong lowered his head, a little depressed, a little relieved, and more humiliating frustration.

"Don't worry, I'm talking about anything slowly. Have you eaten breakfast? Have you eaten some Xiaolongbao with me. The craftsmanship of Sister Ma's family in Xiqiao Morning Market. It's a time-honored brand for more than ten years."

Zhou Shuo stuffed the small bag in his hand into Ma Yougong's hand and pulled him to the sofa in the welcome area and sat down. Without any annoyance or complaining, he said calmly: "Manager Ma, if I am too tired recently and want to take a vacation, I will give you a week to make it? If there is too much, our lithography machine production line cannot do without you."

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry for you, sorry for the trust of the group and the country."

Ma Yougong was holding a fragrant little bun in his hand, but his tears couldn't help but flow. Such a man in his thirties and almost forty was sitting in the lobby of Fanhan Group headquarters, and suddenly cried like a child.

"I have tried my best, and all our employees have also done their best..." Ma Yougong wiped his tears, sighed deeply, and said helplessly: "But even with the Japanese full set of technical information, it is still difficult to restore the lithography machine production line. These days, we have been day and night, dark and white, and we don't even have time to brush our teeth and wash our faces. We just want the production line to resume production as soon as possible."

"Why is Manager Ma..." Zhou Shuo was stunned. It is certain that there is pressure in Ma Yougong's position, but this is not his original intention.

"Mr. Zhou, we all know that this production line determines the fate of the group!" Mayougong said with red eyes: "We have to pay Intel a penalty every day. Our time is more precious than gold! If we cannot start fulfilling the contract before the successful development of Asmay Company, the company will go bankrupt directly under huge compensation!"

"But that's it. We still cannot master the Japanese lithography machine technology. There are some very important parameters that the Japanese should have kept a backup plan. We can never master them."

"At present, we have thought about all the ways we can think of. But we still cannot achieve the design accuracy of this production line."

Zhou Shuo reached out his hand, stopped on his back, and gently landed on Ma Yougong's shoulder.

"Old Ma, I call you that. Like you, I actually live in my heart the soul of an engineer. Listen to me, science and technology are always the most ruthless and fair. The technological gap between us and the Japanese is not something that can be solved by a moment, nor is it that technical information on black and white text can be solved."

"I have a responsibility for you like this. I have put too much pressure on you and did not explain the current plan of the group to you. This mistake is with me. You are the most suitable person for the group to do this job. You must not lose confidence in yourself. Don't think about the issue of liquidated damages. If you have me, if you have the group, the sky will not collapse!"

"From the day I took this production line from Nikon, I never thought we could easily master it. It doesn't matter whether the Japanese keep it or not. The key is that it actually exceeds the highest industrial level in China at present. Objectively speaking, we say that we master it too early, so we can only say that we can learn from it. Only by learning thoroughly, mastering it completely, and forming a system and system idea, our mission has just begun."

"Soon, Asmay should catch up with our progress. Maybe in another two or three years, Nikon will regroup. That time, it will be the time for the three parties to compete! Your Mayougong will be the protagonist on the ring at that time. How could you lose confidence in yourself so early? You are not alone now, but the hope of the entire China's microelectronics industry. If you lose confidence, it means that the Chinese microelectronics industry has lost confidence!"

Zhou Shuo's words fell into Ma Yougong's heart one by one, and finally rekindled hope in his eyes. The huge pressure and continuous setbacks in work these days have already pressed him to the critical point. What happened today is just a constant outbreak.

After Zhou Shuo's comfort, Ma Yougong took a deep breath, nodded vigorously and said, "Mr. Zhou, I was wrong. I am not alone now. You are standing behind me, Fanhan Group, and the hope of the entire Chinese!"

Mayougong stood up and bowed deeply to Zhou Shuo, who was more than 10 years younger than him, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou for your guidance. I'm sorry, I'm going back to work."

Zhou Shuo smiled, pressed him back to the sofa, pretending to be serious and said, "You can't leave now. I order you to finish eating the buns, then take a shower and have a nap, and finally you can go back to your job!"

Seeing Ma Yougong seemingly solving the calculus equation and eating Xiaolongbao in one bite, Zhou Shuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Mayougong's sudden collapse was not without any impact in his heart. Intel certainly knew that Nikon had sold the production line and contract to Panhan Group, and how could Fanhan Group's reputation and status in the international industry be comparable to Nikon? The liquidated damages that were previously strongly suppressed by Nikon were also put on Zhou Shuo's desk again.

After a series of difficult negotiations, Fanhan Group kept the contract at the cost of a monthly liquidated damages of 50 million US dollars. But as Mayou said, Intel can actually terminate the contract on the grounds of breach of contract at any time. The reason why they chose to compromise was just to place bets on both ends.

If Asmay mastered the production technology of 0.25 micron lithography machines earlier than Fanhan Group, the result would naturally be that Intel exercised the contract power and Fanhan Group compensated the sky-high liquidated damages. In the end, Intel took the liquidated damages and ASmay to re-sign the supply contract for the lithography machines.

Behind the glory, Fanhan Group is actually playing the speed of life and death.

The performance of Ma Yougong, the main person in charge of the lithography machine production line, cast a shadow on this heartbeat game. Zhou Shuo had to think about whether to use the trump card he had laid out in advance.

After Mayougong finished eating the small buns, Zhou Shuo had already arranged the people. The group's public relations manager personally took him and drove a crown into the city.

Zhou Shuo gave him the order to find the best hotel in the embroidery city, supervise Ma Yougong to organize his personal hygiene, open a room to let him rest and have a good sleep, and finally go back to work in full spirit.

Seeing Mayou's husband go out honestly, Zhou Shuo waved and secretary Tang Ya trotted over.

"Subscribe me to air tickets, I'm going to Japan."

Zhou Shuo was going to Japan, of course, it was impossible for him to leave alone like two years ago. After he ordered, the group administration department would call the Japanese branch to notify him to book a hotel and prepare a car. In China, he not only had to book air tickets, but also arranged entourage personnel, change clothes, and use mobile phones to use when he arrived in Japan. This kind of fragmented things would naturally be arranged by the General Affairs Department...

He smiled helplessly. Sometimes he thought about it pretentiously, but if he had money, he would be less free!

Although there are too many things to pay attention to, the efficiency of Fanhan Group's work is not slow. I just booked a flight ticket for a transfer to Japan once a week, so Zhou Shuo saved the trouble of taking a car to the provincial capital first.

The plane from Xiucheng flew to the imperial capital first, waited for two and a half hours to change the plane, and then flew straight to Tokyo, Japan.

He was still in Xiucheng in the morning, and on the afternoon of that day, Zhou Shuo had already appeared in the long-lost Narita Airport. The personal bodyguard Wang Qinian followed him tightly with two suitcases, and from a distance he saw the sign raised high at the pick-up entrance.

Tang Jun, general manager of Japan, personally held up a sign to welcome Zhou Shuo, and followed four Japanese in suits and tie. When he saw two people coming, the four Japanese were like dogs with bones, handing water and towels, and two were specially responsible for carrying luggage. Don’t mention their earnest spirits…

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, the car is ready. Do you think you should go to the company first or the hotel first?"

Four Japanese employees drove the way in front, and Tang Jun General Zhou Shuo welcomed him out of the airport and stood beside the car and asked carefully.
Chapter completed!