He Wentao roughly tried it. It can be said that in this era, this is already the peak of its function, but...

But this appearance is really not a good idea. This thing is smaller than a computer, so how can you carry it with you?

"The function is similar to what I thought, but it is too big, it's inconvenient." He Wentao looked at Brother Ma with some embarrassment.

Brother Ma also knew that this appearance would definitely not work, but he still looked at He Wentao curiously: "Then what do you think is?"

He Wentao thought about it, then took the paper and pen on the side, drew the first smartphone he had used according to his memory, and gestured with his own hands: "It's probably that big."

"What? That's that big?" Little Brother Ma looked at He Wentao's palm in disbelief: "How is this possible?"

"Mr. Ma, have you ever thought about assembling it? We don't produce all the core components ourselves. Whether it's the appearance or the screen, you can actually choose to import them. Now foreign technology in this area is actually very mature."

He Wentao looked at Brother Ma very seriously and gave him a relatively reliable suggestion.

"But if you import abroad, the cost will be very high." Brother Ma was a little embarrassed.

That's right!

In my last life, those smartphones were toys from rich people when they were first launched. Any mobile phone cost several thousand yuan or even tens of thousands of yuan, but countless people still flocked to them.

"The cost has increased, and the selling price can also be increased." He Wentao said with confidence: "As long as it is controlled within 10,000, I think there should be no problem."

Ten thousand?

"Brother, do you think everyone is as rich as you?" Little Brother Ma looked at He Wentao with disgust: "It's too exaggerated to have ten thousand yuan?"

"You shouldn't treat everyone as your intended customers, right? Only 20% of the people in this world really have wealth. As long as you grasp the wallets of these people, it will be enough for you to eat." He Wentao looked at Brother Ma with a smile.

Although in later generations, Brother Ma firmly sat on Diaoyutai, he is still young and has little vision. Sometimes he is a little confused.

When he thought that he could also guide Brother Ma to do business, He Wentao felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Looking at He Wentao, Little Ma Gezai thought about it carefully and smiled: "It seems that this is really right for me to ask you to come."

"Boy, I'm very expensive." He Wentao snorted and pinched his waist to look at him.

Brother Ma immediately took off his work clothes and said lightly: "Okay, I'll treat you to a meal."

"I'm here all the way, it's worth a meal?" He Wentao was obviously dissatisfied. Isn't this too foolish?

"Then add another Thai horse to kill the chicken." Brother Ma became generous.

hehe.

After eating and drinking, the two of them found a teahouse. I don’t know if they met too late. Although it was only the first time we met, the two of them had countless things to say.

Brother Ma drank a little wine and began his imagination.

He Wentao listened to Brother Ma's imagination and secretly admired him. It turned out that he had already made a clear plan for his future at this age and worked hard to fulfill his dreams throughout his life. It was amazing, it was so amazing.

As Brother Ma was talking, he found that He Wentao was listening very seriously. He raised his lips slightly and said softly: "Do you think I'm dreaming now?"

"No, what you are saying now is indeed just a dream, but I believe that in the next few decades, you will realize every word you say now." He Wentao's tone was very confident, even more confident than the person involved.

This is the most heartwarming sentence that Brother Ma has ever heard since he decided to start his business.

"Everyone thinks I'm a delusion, but I just think I can."

"Well, you can."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and they felt a little sympathetic.

Because He Wentao proposed to import abroad, he invested another three million yuan, and the plundered claws were clean, so he put him back.

When I came, I brought a lot of money, but now I only have twenty yuan left in my pocket. It’s not enough to take a taxi home, so I can only call Li Qingqing and ask her to pick her up at the airport.

Li Qingqing drove the car and looked at the pitiful He Wentao, and couldn't help laughing: "Mr. He, don't they include air tickets for food and accommodation?"

"Damn girl, now she is getting more and more sharp-tongued." He Wentao cursed viciously: "How is the company doing recently?"

"The company is normal. During the period when you left, Director Lu and Director Feng worked overtime and were absolutely not lazy. Mr. Zheng borrowed a 200,000 yuan in money. I did not hesitate to call him directly."

When talking about work, Li Qingqing suddenly became serious.

He Wentao narrowed his eyes and listened to these things, nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Well, just know how to work well. These guys are quite conscientious. You can take me home first, I'll take a break and inform you that the meeting in the conference room will be held at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Li Qingqing immediately agreed, speeded up the train, and sent He Wentao back.

Now there is no one at home except the aunt. He Wentao threw himself on the bed after taking a hot shower.

Although I didn't do much physical work when I went to Brother Ma's place, it was too brain-consuming to talk to smart people. He Wentao just felt very tired now.

When he thought that Yi Lantian was coming to have a meeting again next week, he had a headache.

Why are his partners more difficult than the other?

As he thought about it, He Wentao fell asleep in a drowsy way.

In his sleep, he seemed to have returned to his previous life. His wife died and his daughter became deaf. When he looked at him, he looked full of hatred. He cursed him again and again, saying again and again, he hated him to death.

"I'm sorry, sorry!"

He Wentao repeated this sentence again and again in his sleep, and suddenly felt someone calling his name in his ear, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and grabbed the man's hand tightly.

When I opened my eyes, what caught my eye was Su Wenwen's face.

"Wife!" He Wentao hugged Su Wenwen and choked, "Are you back?"

Su Wenwen felt that He Wentao's condition seemed to be a little wrong. She coughed, patted his back, and said softly: "I just came back from get off work, what's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!