"It can be said that a 2.5G network revolution is slowly unfolding. In the future world, the 2.5G network will have the widest range of applications and the largest number of people, and the equipment, base stations, and computer rooms of these 2G networks

In the end it will just become trash that no one cares about."

Fang Chen pointed at the construction sites of Lucent, Qualcomm, Ericsson, Siemens, and Motorola, and said unceremoniously.

Arun Rao couldn't help but his expression changed dramatically, he was so outrageous!

Fang Chen is really too arrogant and boastful.

A small company that produces Wanmen program-controlled computers dares to say that its mobile communication technology standards are more advanced than those of the other five companies. It also says that their computer rooms, base stations, etc. are actually useless garbage.

How could they not be angry at this and feel that Fang Chen didn't know how high the sky was and how high it was.

But Fang Chen knew deep down in his heart that everything he said was the truth.

In the previous life, regardless of the number of 2.5G base stations in the world, there were less than 800,000, which was a fraction of the 4G base stations and a fraction of the 5G base stations.

But in terms of coverage area, the widest one is still the 2.5G base station.

No way, the coverage area of ​​one 2.5G base station is equivalent to one hundred 4G base stations and four hundred 5G base stations. How many 4G base stations and 5G base stations need to be built to match the coverage area of ​​2.5G base stations.

It can be said that before the 2.5G base station is dismantled, in some places where the signal is not good, or simply in the deep mountains and old forests, the only signal that can be received is the 2.5G network signal.

You can't, everyone has a satellite phone, right?

In addition to being extremely expensive, this satellite phone has no promotional value. However, the most important thing is that it is not easy to use.

"Director Fang, I am still as confident as ever, but I don't know how much of your words are true."

At this time, another white man, about fifty years old, was walking towards us, surrounded by a colorful group of people of all races.

Fang Chen couldn't help but grin. He suddenly realized that his popularity was either really amazing, or he was scolded by thousands of people, which made his teeth itch. Otherwise, how could so many people come to criticize him?

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"Here, if you come over here and quarrel with me, you have to tell me who you are, right?"

Fang Chen covered his head and said a little dizzy.

He now felt like he was like a big smelly fish surrounded by fishy cats.

No, they are not cats.

If he were to compare himself to a fish, then these things would be like a group of ants at best. All day long, they want to carry him home, cut him into pieces, and feast on them.
Chapter completed!