Lin Tianshan's expression turned serious. "Why?"
"I can develop the processor myself. Why should I work for him?" Lin Zhendong said proudly.
"Have you made it?" Fang Tian looked at Lin Zhendong as he sipped his juice.
"I need time," Lin Zhendong said.
Fang Tian didn't hold back. "I think you won't make a breakthrough even if you spend ten years."
"You …" Lin Zhendong was furious. He pointed at him and was stunned for a long time, not knowing how to refute.
Processor chips were very complicated. Only a few companies in the world had the ability to develop processors. The only company that could do it well and was widely used was Intel.
Lin Zhendong was capable of making processors, but it would be difficult to achieve the performance of Intel. He had encountered a technical bottleneck and couldn't make a breakthrough for a long time.
Fang Tian said, "I'm good at software, not hardware. That's why I asked you to join me."
"Working for you? In your dreams." Lin Zhendong curled his lips.
Fang Tian took a sip of his tea. "Let me ask you. Are you developing processors for money or for your dreams?"
"Dreams." Lin Zhendong didn't hesitate. "I don't lack money. Pursuing technological breakthroughs is what I like to do."
He said it from the bottom of his heart. If he was doing it for money, he could have taken over the family business. However, he had no interest in business. He preferred to do research in the lab.
"That's right. You do the technology, and I make the money. Together, we can pursue our dreams." Fang Tian chuckled.
Lin Zhendong put his hands in his pockets and said proudly, "Even if I want to work for a technology company, it won't be you. It will be Bai Wanjun. He's the real hardware guy."
Fang Tian smiled. "Bai Wanjun may be in the computer industry, but he won't do chip development. Even if he has the money, he won't spend it on processors.
"In the whole country, I'm the only one with the money, the ability, and the dream to make a CPU. Soft cloud is your best choice. "
Fang Tian was getting more and more arrogant. He was full of confidence. No one expected him to grow so quickly.
In just one or two years, a worm had become a dragon!
Lin Zhendong snorted. "It's useless to say anything. I'm a tough guy. I don't want to hang out with people like you who live off women. "
Fang Tian laughed heartily and said, "You can live off a woman, but you don't want to eat a woman's food. Aren't you cheap?"
"You …" F * ck, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people here, Lin Zhendong would have fought him for 300 rounds.
Lin Mengting watched from afar, laughing non-stop. Ever since she was a child, the only person who could make her brother angry was Fang Tian.
"It's so lively here. Can I come over and listen?"
Bai Wanjun, dressed in a white suit, walked over with a smile while holding a wine glass.
There were a few other friends around him. They were probably his business partners.
"Whatever." Fang Tian shrugged nonchalantly.
"Zhendong, why are you so angry?"
Bai Wanjun looked at Lin Zhendong's face. At this moment, his face was flushed red. He looked at Fang Tian with eyes filled with the fury of a wild beast.
"This arrogant kid wants to develop processors, but he can't find anyone, so he wants to rope me in." Lin Zhendong sneered.
Didn't you want to make processors? I'll spill your secrets.
"What? Processors? Did I hear that right? "Bai Wanjun was shocked.
Since he had already revealed it, Fang Tian didn't hide it. He said, "That's right. Soft cloud is preparing to make processors."
Bai Wanjun laughed, and the people around him laughed even louder.
"Hahahahaha, kid, do you know what a processor is?"
"Do you know how difficult it is? Is it something you can make? "
"This is hilarious. There's actually someone who doesn't know his place and wants to make processors. Hehe. "
The people around Bai Wanjun were all computer component manufacturers. They made things like mice and keyboards. As for processors, they didn't even dare to think about it. They would never do it.
Lin Tianshan said, "Don't say that. If Fang Tian succeeds in making processors, it will be a great thing for the entire country's electronics industry."
Lin Tianshan's words carried a lot of weight. As soon as he spoke, those who were mocking him immediately shut up.
Although no one was optimistic about Fang Tian making processors, it was a complete joke.
Lin Tianshan looked at Bai Wanjun and asked, "Wanjun, do you plan to make processors?"
Bai Wanjun was very direct. "No plans. There's already a strong Intel in the world. It's impossible to surpass them. "
Looking at the trajectory of computer development, what Bai Wanjun said made sense. In the PC industry, Intel was the absolute king. Its title as the world's largest chip manufacturer was not an exaggeration. No one could surpass it.
However, Intel was by no means invulnerable. When the mobile era came, it fell heavily!
It lost to Qualcomm.
Did Intel not have the capability to make mobile processors? Of course not. They missed the best opportunity.
Even though Intel gave a lot of subsidies to get mobile phone manufacturers to adopt its processors, the results were minimal. Instead, it brought huge losses to the company.
When the mobile phone era came, Nokia fell, Microsoft became old, and Intel's response was slow. The technological revolution left the former leaders dead, old, or injured.
The technology industry was just that cruel. It made people sigh.
Of course. On second thought, if foreign companies were still so powerful, how could domestic technology companies stand a chance? Fang Tian smiled.
Soft cloud's chips could not beat Intel's in the computer era. It did not matter. When the mobile era came, they could create the first generation of smartphone processors before Qualcomm.
Besides, Soft cloud had a chance to make PC processors. In this era, computers were just becoming more popular. Many people used single-core computers. Yes, only single-core computers. Very few had dual-core computers.
If Soft cloud could make a dual-core processor and then a quad-core processor, it would not be impossible to beat Intel.
Fang Tian did not have a common topic with Bai Wanjun and his friends, so he did not say anything.
Bai Wanjun swirled his wine glass and turned to leave.
He looked around. Where did Lin Tianshan and Lin Zhendong go?
Fang Tian returned to his seat. He picked up his fork and started eating. There was good food and drinks at the banquet. Of course, he had to enjoy it.
"Classmate, have some cake." Lin Mengting walked over with a plate. There was a slice of strawberry cake on it.
"Thank you, Campus Belle." Fang Tian reached out and took a bite of the cake. It was full of cream.
"What those people said just now was really annoying." Lin Mengting sat beside him and wrinkled her little nose.
Fang Tian took a deep breath. "I've been growing up with doubts. I'll use my strength to give them a slap in the face."
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