Super Tycoon

"I've said it, you don't have to wait for me to eat today, you two can eat first. Son, how is your test result?" Zhang Weiguang asked while changing his slippers.

"It's still the same. It's almost the same as last time. I will ask my mother to make up for me. I will definitely be admitted to a good high school in the city, and I will be admitted to a university in the future and become a cadre." Zhang Yang looked full of confidence.

In fact, he has no interest in being a cadre at all. It is more interesting to start a company, earn more, and realize his dream.

"Dad, you went to the county to ask for money this time, what happened?" Zhang Yang looked curious.

"Shu Ji relented. The county received a sum of money a few years ago and will make up the basic wages of the workers. It's just that I don't know what to do next year." Zhang Weiguang has a headache.

It is impossible for the county to subsidize the electronics factory every year, and there are even rumors that the county electronics factory is going to die. How is this possible, their electronics factory is a state-owned enterprise!

However, both the factory manager and Shuji were transferred away, and he, the chief engineer, caught everything, but failed to do anything well.

"Did Shu Ji say anything about letting you be the factory manager?" Yang Sulan asked with concern.

The factory manager is a level behind the chief engineer, and the salary can also be raised a lot. Although it is always impossible to spend on time, it will always be made up at the end of the year.

"I didn't say, and I didn't ask."

"Why don't you ask? Oh, are you stupid to let you do the work of the factory manager and secretary and give you the salary of the chief engineer?" Yang Sulan looked unhappy, "My son will take the city exam next year. High school here, who will go to college in the future, which one doesn't need money?"

"I can't bring the factory to make money, how can I ask?" Zhang Weiguang retorted.

"Stop!" Zhang Yang hurriedly interrupted them, "Mom and Dad, can we stop arguing during dinner? Isn't it about money? I'll teach Dad how to make money later."

Snapped!

Zhang Weiguang slapped Zhang Yang on the back of the head: "How old are you, you know six, and you even teach me how to make money!"

"Dad, I don't like it when you say that. Didn't you hear it when you were young? Didn't you find out that the country advocates younger leaders?"

"This shows that the higher-ups believe that young people's thinking is more open, more active, and more advanced."

"You don't call me white (dialect: it means bragging), those young people also refer to college graduates, or even graduate students, not junior high school students!"

Zhang Weiguang glared at his son, is it your turn to teach me a lesson?

"Your father is right, you don't understand these things at all, just study hard." Yang Sulan echoed.

Zhang Yang: "..."

Didn't you two quarrel just now? Why did you suddenly target me?

"Dad, have you ever heard of a game console?" Zhang Yang decided to speak directly.

"It's about to take the high school entrance examination, what game console should I buy!" Yang Sulan scolded.

"I didn't say buying a game console. I meant that many children and even young people love to play. And a game console is a kind of electronic entertainment device." Why do you think I know how to play?

"What do you mean, let the county electronics factory produce game consoles? Do you know how difficult that thing is? They spent so much energy in research and development abroad, and we don't understand at all. How to produce it? It's not realistic at all." Zhang Weiguang directly vetoed it. this scheme.

"Dad, now foreign countries mainly produce and sell 16-bit game consoles, but do you know that we sell 8-bit game consoles in China? Other island countries, the United States, etc. all sell the leftovers in China to sell, so it's still worth it. It’s expensive to sell.”

"That's technology from ten years ago, and it's actually not difficult to crack. With the technology of the electronics factory, you can crack it successfully by dismantling a few machines."

"Think about it, how many people want to buy game consoles, but the price is too expensive. An 8-bit machine costs more than 800 yuan, and only the city has it, and we can't sell it in the county."

"Buying a game console is not the end, one game on one cassette,

You will definitely get tired of playing one game every day, but if you want to play more, you have to buy more cassettes. "

"A cassette is more than 100 yuan, and the cost of that thing is less than 10 yuan. Think about the profit in it? The production of game consoles requires a lot of investment, but the production of cassettes is much simpler. Our electronics factory can do it. "

The more Zhang Yang talked, the more excited he became. If he sold a thousand cassettes, he could earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and if two thousand cassettes were sold, he would be able to make money to produce game consoles.

"How do you know that the electronics factory can produce game cassettes? If you produce it, someone can buy it? If it was so simple, no one else would do it?" Zhang Weiguang shook his head, his son thought the problem was too simple.

"Dad, do you really think that no one else does it? Maybe half of the game cassettes sold in our market are not produced by the original factory, but pirated copies from Xiangjiang and Baodao."

"In fact, the principle is very simple. Just copy the program and burn it into the semiconductor. Our factory has the equipment, and many people can learn it immediately."

"But for those who don't understand, they don't understand how to study it. It's like a semiconductor radio. Any master in the factory can make it by himself, but you let my mother try it? Isn't my mother someone else? Are you a cultural person in your eyes?"

"What's the matter with me? Your kid has grown up, right?"

What my son said was logical, and Yang Sulan thought it made sense, but what does this last example mean?

"Mom, there is a specialization in arts. Everyone is good at different things. In terms of teaching and educating people, you are this." Zhang Yang gave a thumbs up to dispel his mother's anger.

"Also, in fact, copying other people's game cards is infringing on other people's patent rights. Patent rights are a legally recognized protection right. If others don't allow it, you can't produce it."

"But look at what the factory is like now. Production can make money and keep the factory alive. If it doesn't produce, the factory will continue to be half-dead. Maybe it will be dead after a year."

"Besides, have you heard of the patent law? This is only a trial in our country, and no one will control it. And if you make money with the factory, the county will definitely protect you. Don't those leaders want you to bring a few more patents next year? An old worker blocking the door asking for wages?"

"Dad, these days, the bold and the timid will be starved to death. This is obviously making money, so you don't want to do it?"

"No, the factory can't do things that violate the law!" Zhang Weiguang made a difficult decision, and he couldn't lead everyone astray.

"What if it's not breaking the law? For example, if someone places an order for you and you manufacture it as an OEM, it's okay, right? It's like someone stabbing someone with a kitchen knife. It has nothing to do with the manufacturer of the kitchen knife, right?"

"This will not only avoid breaking the law, but also make money, revitalize the factory, and let the workers pay wages. Do you want to do it?"

Zhang Yang felt happy, he guessed right, he deliberately said something illegal just now, just to let his father choose that way. In this way, big money can fall into his pocket!