Chapter 625: Raise the price!
Although everything is ready, debugging still takes time. Gao Zhendong took the thing that can truly be called a "motherboard" in his hand and started debugging again.
There are two circuit boards, one large and one small. The small one is inserted into the slot of the large one, and the RAM chip is inserted on the small one.
Although this "memory stick" is simple, it still ensures the flexibility of memory capacity. It cannot even be said to be ugly. For Gao Zhendong, this memory stick is full of "historical weight" and primitive beauty.
After turning on the DC regulated power supply, Gao Zhendong picked up the multimeter and started measuring one test point at a time.
The electrical parameters without the chip inserted have been tested by colleagues in the electronics laboratory. Now Gao Zhendong has to figure out the data with the chip inserted.
“No one knows motherboards and CPUs better than me!
——Very reliable. High. "
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Factory 1274, night shift, scrap area of workshop nine.
Workshop 9 is responsible for civilian integrated circuits.
A man wearing light blue work clothes number 1274 slowly walked towards the waste dumping area.
These waste products are the waste parts and scraps in various process links of integrated circuits, basically covering all the process results from wafer to packaging. Waste products are also products.
After being briefly gathered here, these things will be sorted and sent to different waste processing processes. According to their different characteristics, they will be processed in various ways to recycle as much material as possible.
These tasks are not done in the production area, so these waste products are piled up outside the production area, which is mainly dust-free area.
As soon as the man approached the scrap dump, he was stopped.
"Comrade, which workshop are you from?"
The man smiled and said, "Hello, comrade. I'm from Silicon Workshop 2. I came to see my neighbor. His mother asked me to give him a message."
Silicon Workshop 2? They make transistors. Anyone who can name Silicon Workshop 2 instead of "transistor workshop" must be someone from the factory.
It is very common for family members to bring messages to night shift workers.
The comrade who called him didn't think much about it and pointed to the small room at the entrance of the workshop: "Go there to register, it will be easier to find. You can't enter the dust-free area inside, and it will be difficult to find the person if you don't register in the communication room."
A considerable part of the integrated circuit process is a dust-free area. Non-production workers cannot even enter the door, let alone find someone.
This is a civilian product production line with many people coming and going. The parts that are kept secret at Factory 1274 are mainly the process trial production workshop and the workshop that makes products for Gao Zhendong.
These two workshops, one is where the secrets of production equipment and production processes are all kept, and the other is where the most mysterious products are all kept, and they are both strictly guarded.
If you fly a fly in and rub your hands, you have to catch it and check what the poop on its paws is made of!
As for the civilian product line, there is no need to be so nervous. Some of the products here are even produced for export, so the focus of management is on safe production, which includes the safety of equipment, materials and personnel.
The person who was called responded repeatedly and turned to walk towards the door.
Walking to the door, he asked his comrades in the small room about something while observing the scrap area out of the corner of his eye.
Apparently to express his apology for disturbing the other party, he also gave a cigarette to the comrades in the small room at the door, but they were not allowed to light it.
After talking for a while with an unlit cigarette in hand, he saw that the comrade who had called him had left. He thanked the comrade who had spoken to him and went back to the workshop.
The comrades around him saw him walking over again, but didn't think much of it. They thought that the person they were looking for was not in the dust-free area, so the comrades in the message room simply pointed out the place and asked him to look for it himself.
When passing by the scrap dump, the man looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He quickly searched the dump, grabbed something and put it in his arms, then continued walking forward.
He really was looking for someone, or at least he was able to find the neighbor he mentioned.
What he didn't notice was that there were several small houses hanging on the main pillars in the corners of the workshop. Through these small houses, one could see most of the workshop.
Looking from the outside, the windows of the small house were dark and it was impossible to tell whether there was anyone inside.
But it was obvious that there was someone inside.
In one of the small houses, a comrade put down the telescope in his hand as he watched him walking forward.
If there is no camera, then we can just get a human camera, it’s not impossible to use it.
"He really did it in the scrap area. Should we catch him?" The comrade turned to look at another comrade next to him.
Even though it is a civilian product area, we will not completely ignore it. Necessary control is still in place, but it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside.
Another thought for a moment and said, "Catch them! Make the atmosphere tense and provide some cover for the two workshops."
"Will it alert the enemy?"
"It's just like that. Who doesn't know what's going on? Anyway, it's not easy to deal with it. We can just cut off their outstretched hands. When there are a lot of them, we can bring them all up at once. Besides, the tighter we hold them, the more interested they will be. Maybe we can catch a bigger fish." "Okay, I'll listen to you."
After saying that, he picked up the phone and made a call.
The man who touched the waste had already found his neighbor, said a few words to him in a pretentious manner, and then turned and left, saying that he was busy with work.
As he saw the gate of the civilian integrated circuit workshop getting closer and closer, his heart beat faster and faster. Although he knew that it would make no difference whether he walked through the gate or not as long as he was exposed, as a symbol, this gate still meant a lot to him.
"Boom! Boom!" He seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat. Even the various production noises in the workshop could not cover up his heartbeat.
Seeing that he had reached the gate and could immediately sneak into the darkness outside the gate from under the light of the workshop, the man breathed a sigh of relief.
It was so torturous. It seemed such a simple action at ordinary times, just taking something from the stacking rack. I usually did it dozens of times a day in the Silicon Workshop 2. But today it was so difficult.
It has nothing to do with strength or technical difficulty, it’s just a different mindset.
This bowl of rice is really not something that ordinary people can eat. It was so thrilling and difficult to start the first time. I don’t know what will be waiting for me in the future.
But the other party gave too much. As long as he was willing to abandon his wife and children, he could leave this poor country and eat the endless stewed beef with potatoes.
Unlike how it was badly criticized in later generations, Lubyanka was actually quite good to those who had made contributions. It really fulfilled its promises and rescued people as it said it would. At least it was much more honest than its counterparts at Langley and Vauxhall.
With all sorts of random thoughts in his mind, the man prepared to escape into the darkness.
At this moment, several workshop workers came in from outside the door. The moment they passed by him, they reached out and pushed him to the ground.
"Don't move!"
"Be honest!"
"It's over! It's over!" The man's head was filled with despair, but he also wanted to make a last-ditch effort. What if they had recognized the wrong person?
"Comrade, comrade, no, no, I'm from the factory, from Silicon Workshop 2! What a misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding, I'm here to look for someone."
The comrade who caught him didn't even want to talk to him. He just took out the waste from his arms and took a look at it. Then he showed his ID to the people in the small room at the door and dragged him away.
The next morning, as soon as the leaders of the Defense Work Committee arrived at work, they received a report from the comrades stationed at Factory 1274.
"Someone is stealing scrap from the integrated circuit workshop at Factory 1274?"
"Yes, sir. Our comrades stationed at Factory 1274 found several scrapped silicon wafers on him, some in the photolithography process and some not yet cut. It seems they want to find out what changes the silicon wafer has gone through to become a chip."
"That's a nice thought, but has this person confessed?"
"He confessed that at first he said he saw the silicon wafers were very beautiful and wanted to take a few back to make jewelry for his wife."
The leader laughed when he heard this: "Hahaha, this is an interesting reason. You want to emulate Gao Zhendong, right? The alumina waste that Gao Zhendong used to make jewelry for his wife was made with his own money."
"You are right, leader. Besides, he cannot be compared with Chief Engineer Gao." This could only be said internally.
"Yeah, you make sense. Let's not talk about the middle part, let's talk about the final result." The leader was unwilling to waste his time on this kind of stuff.
"North."
When reporting work to the leader, this level is enough. There is no need for more details. He will naturally ask about the details he wants to know.
There are not many things that can make leaders interested in details. For example, Gao Zhendong’s work, he is generally more interested in details.
The leader touched his chin and said, "Haha, I know it! This is normal. It means that no matter who it is, at least they recognize our achievements. That's it. Just keep it in mind."
After the reporting comrade left, the leader picked up the phone and called the comrade in charge of military exports.
Although DJS-60DJ is on the list of the Ministry of Foreign Trade, the specific operation is handled by the comrades from the Defense Work Committee.
“Raise the price of DJS-60DJ by another 50%!”
The comrade on the other side expressed his determination to carry out the order, and then he stopped the leader who was about to hang up the phone and said, "Leader, I have something else to report to you."
After getting the nod, he said with a little excitement on the phone: "In the southwest of the Snowy Plateau, another country has made a request to us to purchase weapons. The quantity and specifications are relatively high, and it is difficult for us to decide."
"Them? It seems like they are under a lot of pressure facing a powerful neighbor. For this matter, you should contact the foreign affairs department and we can make a decision together."
As one of the earliest countries with which we established diplomatic ties, without making any immature statements like whether the relationship is ironclad or not, at least that country is very important to us in terms of geostrategy and certain special circles of influence.
But Gao Zhendong doesn't need to get involved in this kind of thing, as it will do him no good.
(End of this chapter)