Connor from DCM passed on a piece of news that he thought was beneficial to the ice core, but this really bothered Fang Zhuo.

Bingxin has received a lot of technical assistance from SMIC, and from the leader Qiu Ciyun to the technical backbone and even many ordinary employees came from SMIC.

Fang Zhuo himself also admires Zhang Rujing's failure to promote the development of semiconductors in the mainland.

As for the entire mainland semiconductor industry, SMIC’s size and willingness have driven many related companies.

Bingxin has established a wafer manufacturing service alliance this year, with the original intention of supporting a number of domestic equipment manufacturers. In this process, in addition to becoming more aware of the severe industrial situation, we also learned from equipment manufacturers that SMIC has been in the industry for a long time.

Do this.

However, SMIC is a bit casual and not so systematic.

The domestic semiconductor industry has a long way to go and needs more colleagues to do better and better.

In the morning, Fang Zhuo did not rush to report the news to Zhang Rujing. He had a free half-day to practice calligraphy in the study, and in the afternoon he spent half a day (x2) teaching step-by-step to President Su Weisu who got off work early.

Compared with the quietness in the study room in the morning, in the afternoon, there is the fragrance of tea, ink and people.

When Fang Zhuo saw Xiao Su finishing the last stroke, he smiled and said, "There is progress. 'A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.' The 'foot' is written as if wearing high heels."

Su Wei took a sip, was this a compliment?

Fang Zhuo said seriously: "It's better than looking like I'm not wearing shoes before."

Su Wei put down her brush and rubbed her wrist: "I don't understand this. Just the one in your office that says 'be kind to others'. In the past few months, leaders and partners have come over occasionally, and they all boast about it.

How good is your handwriting?"

Fang Zhuo thought about it for a while: "To make a bold self-assessment, my handwriting is nine points of monkey spirit and one point of tiger spirit."

Su Wei said unexpectedly: "So humble?"

"There are so many posts left by famous people. What do I do? It's just copying." Fang Zhuo finished drinking the tea. "Because there are Yike and Bingxin, those people can only see a bit of tigerishness in their eyes."

, if there is no halo, the remaining nine points of monkey energy will probably leak out immediately."

Su Wei couldn't help laughing: "My self-awareness sounds quite clear."

Fang Zhuo sighed leisurely: "Yes, one part tiger spirit, nine parts monkey spirit, and the remaining ninety points handsome."

Su Wei nodded immediately and smiled: "My self-understanding is clearer!"

The two of them left the study and planned to go out.

Today's dinner is on Zhou Xin's side. He caught a big grouper in the sea a few days ago. He happened to know that Mr. Fang was going back to Shanghai, so he kept it frozen and sealed.

"I'm going to see Zhang Rujing tomorrow. When I got to his office, I shouted, 'It's trouble, it's trouble, the reporter is going to attack you again.' What do you think?" Fang Zhuo took his coat without putting it on, and went to Zhou Xin's house.

It's also a few steps away.

"It's better to be more serious. Is the news from DCM really accurate?" Su Wei said.

Fang Zhuo said silently that it was a bit hasty to raise people's attention based on just one piece of news, but combined with the subsequent situation of SMIC, I'm afraid it was true.

The key point is that Zhang Rujing is a senior and an entrepreneur with self-judgment. He is not his partner or subordinate.

However, this soldier may not be easy to deal with.

Fang Zhuo kept these thoughts in his heart and did not elaborate on it with Xiao Su. Tesco was already busy enough and there was no need to worry her any more.

"I think your temperament has really improved a lot this time you came back." Su Wei said in the elevator.

Fang Zhuo took a breath and said to himself: "I met more and more people and things, and saw more and more weird people and strange things, and my mood became more and more peaceful. This time I went home, I hugged

The mood of deeply cultivating e-commerce is the mentality of 'when he is doing it, I am reading Huang Ting behind closed doors'."

Su Wei was stunned: "gao? Which word? What does it mean?"

"It's a very complicated word that means 'bow and arrow pocket'. You definitely don't know how to write it. I'll teach you another day. In short, to improve your recovery, you should not only write the word and hang it up, but also keep it in your heart." Fang Zhuo said seriously.

, "I have to keep a low profile recently and refuse all media."

Su Wei rang the doorbell of Zhou Xin's house and said, "Then I'll have someone take down the 'Be kind to others' sign in your office, so that you can feel at ease."

"That's not necessary, it would be nice to have a word to remind me." Fang Zhuo shook his head.

Zhou Xin, who was wearing an apron, opened the door, and Yu Lanyu, who was pregnant, was also beside him.

Su Wei quickly went to help Yu Lanyu: "Why don't you go to the door and sit still? It's windy and cold today."

Yu Lanyu said with a smile: "It's okay, I sweat all day long after getting pregnant. Sister Wei, Brother Fang, please sit down."

Fang Zhuo hung up his coat and went in to change his shoes. He first chatted with Yu Lanyu in a serious manner about the children, and then went to the kitchen to watch Zhou Xin working on a grouper that was half the size of a human.

"Good guy, how did you catch such a big fish?" Fang Zhuo was surprised.

Hey, this just scratches Zhou Xin's itch.

While he expertly handled the grouper, he introduced the struggle between man and fish in sea fishing.

Although Fang Zhuo is not interested in fishing, he still feels good about it.

When the variously processed groupers began to be served, Zhou Xin saw his wife and Sister Wei chatting happily. He said to Mr. Fang who was studying the parts of the grouper: "Brother Fang, there is something. I have no experience. I want to

Let me give you some pointers."

Fang Zhuo raised his head and smiled: "Isn't it about naming?"

"No." Zhou Xin considered, "I want to invest some money in education in remote areas in my hometown. What do you think is the best way for me to invest? Should I invest in the local area or..."

Fang Zhuo heard something interesting and asked directly: "It's easy to donate money, what do you think?"

When Zhou Xin heard this, he knew that Mr. Fang had noticed that he had some thoughts, and said seriously: "I'm not sure about investing directly. I'm thinking about whether I can create a charity foundation focusing on education in remote areas and left-behind children."

Fang Zhuo was silent.

"Brother Fang, you know, I came from a poor place, and now I want to do something outside of work if I can free up my hands." Zhou Xin said hesitantly, "Maybe not many people can be helped, but I feel

If you can help, please help, everyone counts."

"Last month, I went back to my hometown. It was no different from what I remembered ten years ago. It was like..."

"Like an insect sealed in amber, time seems to have no effect."

"No, it also works. No one has gone to a primary school in my memory. It looks like it is about to collapse."

Zhou Xin shook his head and did not continue: "Brother Fang, I don't have a big goal. I just want to help my hometown. If I can help more people, that would be great."

Fang Zhuo sighed: "Zhou Xin, I have met a lot of weird people and strange things. Suddenly I saw a normal person like you. I can't accept it. You are better than me. This can be done, but there needs to be an independent third party.

Audit, don’t make a good thing go bad.”

Zhou Xin smiled a little shyly and said: "It's different, Brother Fang, you are very capable and you are the one who can do bigger things. Yike, Medical Science and Bingxin can be where they are today, and they can't live without anyone."

Brother Kai Fang, what you are thinking about is the industry, what I am thinking about is doing the company well, and if you can do something extra to make me feel comfortable, then I will be satisfied."

Fang Zhuo nodded, without further comment, and said, "Find someone to come up with a foundation framework, and then find a well-known audit third party. In terms of money, well, how much can you invest?"

Zhou Xin stretched out five fingers.

Fang Zhuo pondered: "Fifty million is enough, we can do a lot of things."

Zhou Xin choked on his own saliva. He took a moment and then smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Fang, it's five million. You forgot, all the cash I voted for went to the GA Fund."

He also needs to ensure that there is no problem in his life. After taking out these five million, he will really have no extra money.

"Oh..." Fang Zhuo thought for a while, "Leave the money matter to me, I have many friends."

Zhou Xin couldn't help but smile. Yes, Brother Fang has many friends! He's the kind of rich man with many friends!

"I'm going to hold a voluntary meeting for domestic e-commerce companies in the middle of this month. I'll help you with alms then. There will also be a pre-Spring Festival speech by the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce at the end of the month. I can also give you some change." Fang Zhuo instantly thought of his itinerary.

, "I have to go to Xiangjiang in early February next year, and I can also see if I can meet someone I'm destined for."

Zhou Xin nodded repeatedly and promised: "I will ask people from PricewaterhouseCoopers to do the audit. The four major international firms will make their accounts transparent."

Fang Zhuo said "hmm" and finally said: "I will give you as much money as I can get from friends, and it will be considered as a kind gesture."

Zhou Xin said in surprise: "Brother Fang, then the foundation will be named after you!"

"That's not necessary. You can use whatever name you want." Fang Zhuo refused, "You do this from the bottom of your heart. I don't invest money for fame and fortune. Everything follows a formal process."

Although Zhou Xin was satisfied, he also said bluntly: "Brother Fang, maybe things will go more smoothly if I use your name."

Fang Zhuo was startled, but shook his head and said: "Forget it, if you haven't thought about it, you can just combine the names of the two companies."

Yike and Medical Science.

Yi Yi, Yi Ke, Ke Yi, Ke Ke.

Zhou Xin felt that it was obvious that Keke Foundation was the most appropriate name.

"Are you ready for dinner? I'm hungry." Yu Lanyu saw two grown men cooing in the kitchen, shouting that they were hungry.

"Come on, come on." Zhou Xin came out with a plate, "Brother Fang and I are discussing something. We plan to set up a foundation to support education and left-behind children."

Su Wei asked with interest: "It's a good idea, what's its name?"

Zhou Xin joked: "Keke Foundation."

Fang Zhuo glanced at Zhou Xin and said, "Very good." The man who was about to become a father seemed very caring when he chose the refrain.

Su Wei was really amused and thought: "Your child's nickname is not just 'Koko', right?"
To be continued...