Ten thousand yuan can almost be said to be equivalent to the income of a small place in a year.

Although Yang Pingfan was born in a wealthy state, he also knew how much the annual income of the 18th-tier small cities was.

Many outstanding and ungraduated children may only get five or six hundred yuan a month when they brush plates in restaurants.

You asked them to spend half a year's salary to buy a mobile phone?

Yang Pingfan wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Xu Yang laughed beside him. If he hadn't been reborn, he would definitely not believe that someone would sell his kidneys for his cell phone.

Since Apple dares to sell 10,000 yuan, why can't your phone be sold for more than 5,000 yuan?

As long as the phone hardware keeps up, Xu Yang can optimize the Android system anytime and anywhere, and it is not a problem to reach a speed above 8:00.

The reason why Apple is so good is that its system is not stuck. In addition, it is a foreign brand, which has vanity and face.

However, as long as Xu Yang optimizes Android as well, and he develops some apps himself, he may not be able to compare with Apple.

The market value reaches trillions, but I just rely on this Android.

"I have monopolized Android, and I'm afraid global manufacturers won't be happy."

Xu Yang frowned. If he did not let go of some cooperation, he might be accused.

Since this is the case, we can only cooperate with some mobile phone manufacturers and take their own measures to distribute dividends.

Xu Yang smacked his lips, so that every time the world sells a mobile phone, he can get dividends.

I'm a little excited to think about it.

"Brother, why don't we buy some big brands and turn ours into Sino-foreign joint ventures."

Yang Pingfan suggested.

Who to acquire?

Xu Yang asked a question.

Yang Pingfan thought for a while and said, "htc, Changhong, BBQ?"

"Where is the money? Is there any?"

Xu Yang asked.

Yang Pingfan scratched his head and said, "It's okay to acquire some shares, it's only about a few hundred million."

"Neuropathy."

Xu Yang rolled his eyes on the other party and said, "With those hundreds of millions, I might as well find a manufacturer to improve the current mobile phone hardware."

"The memory cards are too small nowadays, and they are still 256 megabytes, and 1GB is not popular."

"I have to increase the memory of the phone to more than 32g."

"In the future, there must be running memory, at least 1g or more."

Xu Yang said helplessly: "Now our mobile phones have only about 100 megabytes of memory, which is already the limit of modern technology."

Yang Pingfan smacked his lips and said, "I don't know what the running memory you are talking about, but one hundred megabytes is not enough, it's too big, okay."

Puff, very big?

Xu Yang looked at the other party with an idiot's eyes, one hundred megabytes. In a few years, he couldn't even open a running software.

At least 2g is required.

Forget it, I don’t understand it now.

Xu Yang shook his head, not to mention that Yang Pingfan didn't understand, even the professors and experts behind him told them that they were running memory, and they were probably at the level of elementary school students.

Alas, who has made my IQ so high? Although I have advanced thinking, I am helpless that my current technical means cannot keep up.

The first generation of Android phones was released in the last life and in 2008.

Xu Yangneng has made it now, which has already raised the hardware technology to its limit.

If you want to make a breakthrough, you can only wait for major manufacturers to slowly improve the current mobile phone performance.

"During this time, preheat it, advertise or something."

"I try to find a way to get the phone available in July or August."

Xu Yang said slowly.

Several managers nodded quickly and picked up the notebook to record what Xu Yang said.

Yang Pingfan laughed and said, "Anyway, I think mobile phones are so expensive, so there will definitely be no chance."

"If you sell for eight or nine hundred, you might still have competitiveness."

Xu Yang curled his lips, don’t talk nonsense if you don’t understand. The world’s first generation can only sell Android phones, only eight or nine hundred?

You know, when the first generation of Android phones appeared, they sold for 4,000 yuan!

The price of 4,000 is still sold out, and it is even impossible to supply the goods.

Xu Yang only priced at 2,000 in 2007.

It's already very proud of Chinese people.

Eight or nine hundred, don’t even think about it, and would rather throw it into the trash can.

The path Xu Yang is going to take is high-quality and high-end.

First gain fame in the early stage, wait until it is on par with Apple, or even surpass it.

It's not too late to slowly create some more civilian mobile phones.

Domestic products have a day of rise, so Xu Yang expects this phone to be proud.

When foreigners use domestic mobile phones, they should also give out their thumbs and say awesome!

"Brother, go to the production line and have a look."

Yang Pingfan woke up Xu Yang.

Xu Yang came to his senses, smiled, and turned around.

There are currently about one hundred workers on the production line.

The methods are not enough now, most of them require manual assembly.

The 30,000 mobile phones were assembled one by one.

"Thank you all for your hard work, and you will get bonuses at the end of the month."

Xu Yang shouted.

yeah!

More than a hundred workers cheered.

The financial officer beside him smiled bitterly, and the boss said that the factory would spend hundreds of thousands more times.

There is no profit yet, and I am losing money every day. I spend so much at once, and the company is under great pressure.

Xu Yang chatted with several worker representatives and wanted to listen to the workers' opinions more.

First of all, working overtime is the least favorite. Working overtime is OK, but you must have a salary.

"Boss, you only need to work overtime for half an hour or an hour at most. It is logical that you don't have to pay a salary."

Finance said quickly.

Xu Yang thought about it and said that if he worked overtime for dozens of minutes, it would be fine if he didn't give him any.

"If it's more than an hour, it's not easy for everyone to give it some."

Xu Yang said.

But he is not a philanthropist, and it is impossible for him to truly achieve perfection.

Sometimes there is no way to work overtime or something.

Xu Yang didn't dare to guarantee that the workers could get the money every time they worked overtime.

"It's almost time."

Yang Pingfan said softly.

Xu Yang nodded and said, "I won't disturb everyone's work anymore, bye."

After saying that, Xu Yang took his men out of the production line.

After coming out, Xu Yang asked people to go and do not have to follow him.

"Brother, someone came to ask for cooperation just now. Do you want to agree?"

"I promised to give us a dividend of 100 million yuan every year."

Yang Pingfan said with a smile.

"Go to his uncle's. One hundred million is not enough for my advertising fee. How far is it? Go as far as you can."
To be continued...