MTL - Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant-Chapter 46 SF at night

  Chapter 46 SF under the night

  This is a life changing opportunity. But now Song Wenrui doesn't know what it means. After thinking about it, he first asked: "What kind of environment and treatment can you provide me?"

  Hearing his question, An Feng assured him: "Just don't worry, although it's not as good as those big companies, at least it allows you to display your abilities without restraint."

  Song Wenrui was tempted, mainly because during the conversation with An Feng, he learned that his knowledge of graphene was not less than his own, and even had a wider range of knowledge, and he was very optimistic about its development prospects. Having a like-minded boss is obviously better than staying in a big company that is hard to get ahead.

   "May I ask the name of your company?" Song Wenrui asked.

"Haha!" An Feng laughed awkwardly, and patted Song Wenrui on the shoulder, "We are still waiting for investment, but don't care about these details. As long as you have a plan, direction, and money, everything will be easy to handle. The key It’s whether you have enough imagination to do it well.”

   Listening to An Feng's words, it seems that the research is not difficult and the results will be produced immediately. Song Wenrui felt that he was too optimistic. He said, "If it is what you said, I would like it. But buddy, I have to say something. It's better to relax your mentality when dealing with it."

  How can An Feng maintain a normal mind? After several days of research, he has dug out a corner of the next-generation computer technology, and graphene is just one of the chips. If he had enough materials and machines, he could develop them himself, but he was lazy and rich, so why did he do it himself?

  An Feng and Song Wenrui agreed to continue the conversation tomorrow, and Song Wenrui also recommended a friend of his own to discuss more details together. An Feng naturally wanted it, the plan required a lot of manpower, one or two would not be enough, if Song Wenrui could get a hundred, he would immediately give him a promotion and a salary increase.

  The evening dance turned into an academic exchange.

  …

   After having breakfast at the hotel, An Feng immediately drove to UCB. Last night, we agreed to meet Song Wenrui in front of the Engineering College building.

   A few minutes later, a Focus approached.

  Walking down were Song Wenrui and a gentleman who looked like nerds wearing black-rimmed glasses.

  Song Wenrui stepped forward and introduced: "This is Mr. An Fengan, an investor. This is my friend Tian Hao, who is from China and is also a professional in this field."

   "Nice to meet you." An Feng greeted Tian Hao.

After Tian Hao got out of the car, he took a few glances at An Feng's exaggerated sports car, and then focused on An Feng who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. When he heard what he said, he was stunned before he realized it. , also stretched out his hand to shake with him, and finally he said: "Hello, Mr. An."

  An Feng wanted to say a few words of greeting, but Tian Hao asked hesitantly, "I heard that you have the technology for large-scale mass production of graphene?"

   Come on, it seems that everyone is a nerd.

   No nonsense, lab work. The room is full of computers, instruments and small-area finished products. The environment of engineering men is nothing more than this. After An Feng sat down, he chatted with them from the beginning to the end. The two half-engineering men got together, especially when someone opened the cheat, and the time was obviously not enough.

But for real mass production, it involves a wide range of areas. R&D requires core theories, production requires machine tools, and materials require funds and contacts... This will be an industry involving multi-field cooperation, but Anfeng has been able to solve the most difficult core technical problems. Most of the others need money to solve.

   After some conversation, An Feng felt that Song Wenrui and Tian Hao recommended by him were both good. They were both high-achieving students with strong professional qualities and young people with high enterprising spirit. Giving them an internship salary of 3,000 U.S. dollars would be enough. In other places, they may not be able to get this kind of treatment and recognition.

  After discussing the afternoon tea with Joanna, it became a trip to San Francisco together. Joanna set off with her best friend Daisy, An Feng and two engineering men. An Feng parked the car back at the hotel and took Song Wenrui's car. There is no way, P1 is too cool, and it is easy to attract crowds when running on the street.

  San Francisco - The urban area is a typical "mountain city", with continuous uphill and downhill, with a **** close to 30 degrees, known as a manual transmission killer. If you are not familiar with the road conditions and driving, you will not be able to see clearly at the bottom of the slope. When you rush up and suddenly find a red light and brake suddenly, it will extremely test the driver's psychology and reaction.

  After voting, everyone decided to go to Fisherman's Wharf and eat seafood. The hobbies in terms of food are the same. Joanna doesn't care too much about the image of a lady. Anyway, the diners around don't care. A large portion of Dankinis sea crab is full, and then there is special clam soup, seafood bread...a paradise for foodies.

   Spent an afternoon eating and chatting. In this regard, An Feng is at the level of a master. He can be in a daze for an entire afternoon without anyone to accompany him, not to mention there are two girls. Daisy is very interested in some of his creations and experiences, and talks about any topic. Joanna occasionally talked about some embarrassing things about An Feng, and kept laughing and laughing. On the contrary, Song Wenrui and Tian Hao talked a little less, maybe they are not used to talking freely with foreign Yanmars.

  Daisy looked at An Feng and said: "Bruce, I find you very interesting. Well, I feel very relaxed chatting with you, and often ignore your gender."

   "Haha!" An Feng laughed, "But I don't like the rainbow flag on Castro Street."

   Both Daisy and Joanna laughed, and the rainbow flag fluttered on Castro Street, which is a famous **** street. 40% of the residents along the street like men and women. If you hold hands with your brother or best friend there, put a shoulder or something, you will be cast a look of "this is true love" by others.

   Daisy propped her chin and asked: "How long will you stay here? There are many interesting places in San Francisco, shall we stay together when we have time?"

  An Feng looked at the two engineering men beside him, and said with a smile: "It depends, I need to discuss some business cooperation with the two scientists."

   Daisy asked: "What's the matter? Can Iron Man share it?"

   An Feng convinced her. This girl had only met him twice. After hearing Joanna's description, he nicknamed himself Iron Man.

   "New technology, in the graphene field." An Feng stopped at the beginning of his speech. He looked at the two ladies, and they all looked at him suspiciously.

   "You are all from business school, right? Are you familiar with investment?" An Feng asked.

   "We have learned it before." Daisy said, with big light blue eyes, cute blinking, a little freckles on her face, just like a little girl.

  Unfortunately, this is not An Feng's style. He said: "There are some things I want you to refer to, which are related to the operation of a new company."

   "Just say it." Joanna was very confident.

  An Feng shared his investment ideas. The two business elites use their brains very well. Combined with An Feng's situation, they refer to other examples to get the ideal value and help him calculate. In the end, if they want to completely independently produce and put into production, it will cost millions or even tens of millions of dollars. Of course it is a simple calculation.

  An Feng has been spending too much money recently, and there are still about two million in the account. How to get the money? I am a bit reluctant to continue selling diamonds, and the market is not good recently. The annual demand for top-quality diamonds is limited, and urgent sales will definitely not achieve the ideal value. So this method is not adopted, we must think of something else.

   Chatting until the evening, Song Wenrui and Tian Hao had to leave first because they still had part-time jobs to do at night. It is very common for foreign students, even college students in the United States, to do some part-time jobs when they are studying. One is to accumulate experience, and the other is to subsidize their pocket money. It is not cheap to study in the United States. The better private universities are 50,000 to 60,000 a year, and the public universities There are also about 20,000 to 30,000 US dollars. After finishing college, you need to prepare at least 200,000 US dollars, not including food and drink.

  The two carefree girls, Daisy and Joanna, bother to go shopping, and An Feng sacrifices his life to accompany the gentleman... In fact, they insist on threatening a ride, and An Feng, who has no car, can only humiliately agree. Walking on the street with two twittering girls, the classic sentence: We only look at it, not buy it.

   In the end, I still bought some. The two girls put their things in the car happily, and Daisy said, "How about we go to the bar tonight?"

  Joanna hesitated and said, "There is still class tomorrow."

  Daisy said, "That was in the afternoon."

   "Just this time!" Daisy said pitifully, and turned her gaze to An Feng again: "Iron Man, Joanna is worried about safety, can you accompany us?"

  Joanna gave An Feng an apologetic look.

   Facing Daisy, who was using tricks such as being cute and coquettish, An Feng nodded helplessly: "Okay, but it's not as fun as you imagined."

   "That's right, a bunch of drunks." Joanna said uncomfortably.

   "I don't want to go to that outdated bar!" Daisy said with a smile.

   I found a stylish bar that looked good, but after entering it, there was a burst of noise. A large group of fashionable men and women were cheering, and upon closer inspection, it turned out that they were engaged in a beer PK. An Feng ordered them cocktails for ladies, usually with a lot of juice, bright colors and trendy collocations. It's very popular with girls.

  Joanna doesn't like crowded and noisy environments, and An Feng also feels that she doesn't fit in with her temperament. On the contrary, Daisy was very happy. She squeezed into the crowd to watch the beer duel between the two wine kings.

  The losers behind invited the people in this area to drink, which made it very lively, and An Feng also took advantage of it. But Daisy seemed to be drinking too much, and her walk was a little crooked. Joanna was worried, so she suggested that it was time to go back. An Feng supported Daisy and left the bar while listening to her talking nonsense.

  Different from the liveliness in bars, the streets at night are very deserted.

   "I haven't played enough!" Daisy said vaguely.

  Joanna looked at her worriedly and said, "You drank too much."

   "No." Daisy said.

  Joanna frowned: "You drank too much!"

"No."

  Joanna opened her mouth, but An Feng stopped him with a smile: "Don't fight with drunk people, you can't win."

   Daisy leaned her head on An Feng's shoulder, forcing him to lower his right shoulder a little and pay attention to supporting her arm. Daisy said, "Iron Man, that's very kind of you."

   "Yes, I am the best." An Feng smiled.

   "I want to kiss you." Daisy said.

   "No!" Joanna said.

  An Feng smiled: "You will regret it when you wake up tomorrow."

   "No, it won't." Daisy flicked her head, but she just couldn't find the direction.

  The three of them passed an intersection, turned and walked towards the parking lot. The street lights along the street were a little dim, and a gust of wind blew in, and I couldn't help shivering.

  Suddenly, there were two more guys in front of him, and he was suddenly startled.

  At night, two black men are wearing black clothes, hiding in the dark without smiling and showing their white teeth, how can people see the road when you are invisible—

  Daisy looked at them confusedly: "Why don't you leave?"

  An Feng motioned her to look ahead.

   "Shut your stinky mouth!" One of the gun-wielding black men yelled. He was wearing loose sweatpants, holding his pistol sideways. Another black companion was obviously more skilled, threatening with a knife in his hand: "We only want money!"

  Joanna's complexion changed, and Daisy was more than half awake.

   "The money is here! You go now!" Joanna calmly took out her wallet. Robbery is generally only for money, no one is willing to kill people.

  (end of this chapter)