1991 Starting from the core

Chapter 3 Get in the car

At three o'clock in the morning, Su Yuanshan saved the project and turned off the computer and monitor.

In ten hours, not counting the framework code, I wrote almost 800 lines of original code! As expected, coding still depends on your young body. (Deep fog, the number of codes is not obtained by hard work, but by pasting with CTRL+V.)

While his mind was still clear, he picked up a pen and paper and began to compile a written report.

It was almost noon when Su Yuanshan woke up. My uncle originally planned to go to the mountain city in the morning to meet the legendary big man who resells airplanes, but yesterday Su Yuanshan insisted on letting him stay, so Zhang Ke didn't worry and stayed at home.

Su Xinghe sat on the sofa and looked at his son with a complicated expression. He stayed up with his son until 1 o'clock last night and watched his son write code while flipping through books - much faster than himself! Since then, he finally believed that his son was a genius. But when he saw the report his son gave him, Su Xinghe couldn't laugh or cry: You just gave me this piece of paper, how can I go to the school leaders?

Su Yuanshan said strangely: I'm here to show you, why are you looking for the school leader?

Su Xinghe also wondered: Such a large and promising software can be considered a national project. Do you really want to work on it alone?

Dad, as long as you have a little bit of business awareness, you should understand. Since we want to develop a world-leading EDA software, our focus cannot be limited to the country. Once it enters a national project, it means that it will inherently lose the ability to compete with others. Attributes. My uncle should know this best.

Zhang Ke echoed: Xiaoshan is right. Brother-in-law, although I don't understand software, if the same business is done by a country, then unless your business partner is also a country, it will be difficult to break into the free market. Don't say that we still have Special national conditions.”

Su Xinghe was silent, then agreed with the two people's views, then frowned and said, Is it possible to set up a collective enterprise or an individual company?

Hearing this, Zhang Ke's eyes suddenly lit up! He knew why his nephew wanted to keep him.

Ahem! Brother. Zhang Ke stepped forward and said, How about we jointly set up a company?

You? Su Xinghe was stunned: It's very expensive to set up a software development company.

Zhang Ke thought for a moment and said, Is three million enough?

Su Xinghe was startled again - he knew that his brother-in-law had made money as a gangster in the past few years, but he didn't expect to make so much!

Su Yuanshan took over the words: Three million is enough! But uncle, how many shares do you want to hold?

Zhang Ke scratched his head, which stopped him from asking. After thinking about it, he tentatively said: Fifty-fifty?

puff! Su Yuanshan laughed and said: Brother, you have too big an appetite. In a market worth tens of billions, you just want to open it 50-50... You really treat us programmers as migrant workers! And you even got a professor to work for you. Migrant workers.”

Zhang Ke said hey: Do you understand the risks? What if you can't sell it after you tinker with it?

Angel wheel... forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you. Then just bet.

What? What kind of betting method?

Su Yuanshan thought for a while: At the beginning of its establishment, the valuation was 20 million, and you invested 3 million to account for 15%. This is the premise.

The bet is that if the valuation rises to 100 million within three years, your equity will be reduced to 5%.

If it doesn't reach 100 million, your equity will automatically account for 30% - even if the valuation is 90 million.

As for the loss... I'll sign a guarantee agreement for you, plus 20% interest. At worst, I will sell myself to you for the rest of my life. Anyway, your money will not be wasted.

Su Yuanshan finished speaking in one breath and looked at his uncle with a half-smile: Uncle, think about it. This is an express train leading to the future, the age of technology and information. Now it has stopped in front of you and whistled. It's up to you. Can’t get on.”

The living room fell silent for a moment.

After a while, Su Xinghe looked at his brother-in-law and said slowly: Zhang Ke, if you put aside my and Xiaoshan's identities, I will persuade you to vote.

Zhang Ke looked at his brother-in-law in surprise.

Su Xinghe smiled: As far as I know, the panda EDA of BGI supported by the state can earn tens of millions just by raising its hand.

After Su Xinghe finished speaking, he looked at Su Yuanshan again, his eyes flashing a few times: Xiaoshan, what are you doing?

Of course I'm the project director.

Su Xinghe frowned: Then what will you do when you study?

Of course... I'm on leave from school!

If you have to live your life over again, if you still have to stay in high school for three years and take the college entrance examination, it would be a waste of time. Isn't it too cowardly?

Zhang Xiuyun walked into the living room. She only heard the last two sentences of the previous conversation, and her voice suddenly raised an octave: Su Yuanshan! What are you talking about? Are you going to drop out of school?

It is impossible to take a break from school, never even think about it in this life.

Facing the furious Zhang Xiuyun, even Su Xinghe couldn't save his son. But since Su Yuanshan dared to bring it up, he naturally had plans.

Su Yuanshan quickly explained: Mom, mom... calm down. What I mean is, I don't want to take the college entrance examination.

Zhang Xiuyun glared: What are you going to do if you don't take the college entrance examination? Run around with your brother-in-law?

Zhang Ke quickly dodged: Sister, don't take me with you.

No, dad and his school can hold a programming competition for middle school students, and then announce that the first place can be admitted directly.

Su Yuanshan immediately stated his plan. In later generations, various competitions and competitions have always been the best channels for early admission to major universities. Those who can fight out from thousands of troops must be talented people with real abilities.

Although it is a bit early to propose it now, the University of Science and Technology of China established a class for gifted teenagers ten years ago, and now it is natural for the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China to organize a programming competition for middle school students.

After hearing this, Su Xinghe's eyes lit up, but then he shook his head: Nowadays, middle school students can only master basics at most, what kind of things can they design?

Then expand the scope to electronic circuit and programming competitions.

Su Xinghe slapped his thigh: This is a good job! It just fits the theme of technology starting from childhood, and it also fits the major of our University of Electronic Science and Technology. I will apply for it in the afternoon meeting.

Zhang Xiuyun was stunned when he heard this: Are you trying to open a back door for your son?

Su Xinghe glanced at Su Yuanshan and said meaningfully: Actually, I hope that T University and P University will do this, and then my son will be exempted from being admitted to those two schools.

Su Yuanshan chuckled: Dad, don't you have confidence in your school?

“It’s not that we don’t have confidence, it’s that no one has the resources or policies.”

Just grab it! If I were you, I would grab the full professor in the second half of the year, and the dean next year! In the future, I will grab the academician! We are engaged in technology. As long as we have the technology, we can produce results. Why not grab it? And also... No one can intercede!

Zhang Ke applauded violently: Xiao Shan said it well! Brother-in-law, I support you!

Su Xinghe was stunned for a moment: Academician?

Um...faculty member. Su Yuanshan knew that he was about to say something. Two years later, academician member was renamed academician.

Su Xinghe took a deep breath.

His face was uncertain, and he finally gave a high-five: Okay! I will listen to you!

Zhang Xiuyun looked at her husband, then at her son, and finally stared at her brother in confusion: What are you guys planning to do?

Zhang Ke laughed loudly: Do something big! He looked at Su Yuanshan: I will go back and tell your grandpa that my uncle is on this train!

What about betting?

My family, I'll make a bet with you!

(asking for recommendation votes)

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