Chapter 377 The Warmth of Hometown
Regarding Fang Zhuo's semiconductor project, Lin'an received the news on July 3, and then there was a flurry of excitement.
The other party wanted to lead the team on the 5th to come over for discussion and research. It only took two days, which was both confusing and urgent.
semiconductor? Fab? production line?
What does this have to do with Fang Zhuo?
Doesn’t the richest man in Shanghai make music players? Why are there suddenly so many people wanting to engage in semiconductors?
Lin'an's deepest impression of Fang Zhuo was the MP3 player, because Yike's advertisements in the boss's second hometown were overwhelming, and the spokesperson's music could be heard throughout the streets.
As for the earlier registration network, it has been operating in Lin'an for three years. In addition, it has always been low-key. It also refreshed the understanding of the medical supplies of Medical Group in the first half of the year. Oh, it is not the registration network now, it is the medical·registration network.
Three years is enough time for a new thing that was originally used to promote informatization construction to be taken for granted by everyone. From the government to society, things like relatives and friends in the province who are sick and want to come to the provincial capital for medical treatment will be directly directed to online registration.
Save time, effort and no money, the development of the Internet is good.
In addition to these two things, Sina, real estate, and the richest man in Shanghai, these things seem so far away that they do not happen 200 kilometers away, but in a city 2,000 kilometers away.
When everyone saw or heard the news, they would say a few words of surprise and chat, and then it would be over.
Now, this young rich man suddenly said hello that he wanted to engage in a semiconductor project, which suddenly confused the Lin'an leaders who received the news.
real? Fake?
It can't be fake, right?
Since the probability is really high, leaders' attention quickly focused on the semiconductor project fab.
Few government departments understand this, but many are sensitive to budget, scale, GDP and other figures.
After careful evaluation, the conclusion that 5 billion was unbeatable was quickly handed over.
Moreover, it is not only the scale of a project, but also the industry drive that deserves more attention.
Last year, the GDP of Lin'an as a whole was 178.1 billion, and the GDP of the secondary industry was 90.1 billion. The launch of such a large project as the wafer factory can directly increase the proportion of industrial GDP!
Therefore, not only Lin'an City, but also the leaders of ZJ Province came forward to welcome the meeting on July 5th.
Fang Zhuo's experience of this appeared directly in his speech.
"The first feeling I felt when I came to La'an was the warmth of home."
"Director Liu just made me feel at home. I said, I am now home."
There was laughter in the conference room, which slightly diluted some of Lin'an's nervousness about major projects.
The long table is divided into left and right sides. Opposite Fang Zhuo is Wu Nianyi, the head of Lin'an administration. Next to him is Meng Xianghe, the deputy head in charge of commerce in the province and in charge of the Department of Commerce. They have very high standards.
Wu Nianyi is neither fat nor thin, and has a good figure. When he smiles, he looks even gentler: "The day before yesterday, Director Liu and I reported the news that Mr. Fang was going to do a project in Lin'an. I asked him at that time who was the person who made Lin'an our 'Cloud Fang Zhuo from Medical City? I was very happy when he said yes. I told him that Mr. Fang is not only an entrepreneur, but also a socially responsible entrepreneur. We must fully support this project. ”
Fang Zhuo smiled and nodded, but there was a slight confusion on his face. What was going on with this "City of Cloud Medicine"?
Meng Xianghe saw the doubts of the young president and explained with a smile: "Mr. Fang may not know the origin of our Lin'an 'Cloud Medical City'. Mayor Wu once went to the hospital to inspect and happened to meet a doctor from Qingyuan to Lin'an. The patient, Mayor Wu saw his happy face at that time and came forward to ask. The patient said that this was the first time he registered for medical treatment through the Internet. He said that it was like registering for an appointment through the cloud. He could be seen as soon as he came. It was much more convenient than before. ”
"Mayor Wu lamented the changes brought about by the Internet. The speed of the Internet was like riding on a cloud, and the title 'City of Cloud Medicine' gradually spread."
Fang Zhuo knows Qingyuan, which is the southernmost part of Zhejiang. It used to take most of a day to drive there from Lin'an.
He nodded slightly: "The development of Guohao.com cannot be separated from the support of all leaders. As businesses, we can do something for the public, which makes us feel very at ease. I heard that Alibaba launched Taobao this year. The Internet is rapidly changing our society. This is really a big trend.”
From chatting at home to registering online, the relationship between the president and the leader seems less raw.
The two sides did not get down to business right away, but talked about the development of the Internet, and then the start of the semiconductor project officially started.
"Shencheng has a wafer fab in Zhangjiang called SMIC. It was established in 2000 and is now one of the four largest foundries in the world. It is developing very fast. I talked with Mr. Zhang Rujing of SMIC and he was very supportive of my participation. Semiconductor Industry.”
"I personally believe that the semiconductor industry has great development opportunities, so I muster up the courage to give it a try."
"Our project budget this time is US$1.2 billion, which is equivalent to a tens of billions project in Huaxia Coin."
Fang Zhuo talked eloquently and mentioned the budget figures. As expected, he saw joy and surprise on the faces of the two leaders opposite.
This number is slightly exaggerated. The goal of establishing the project is 1 billion US dollars, but it is about the same. If it is converted into Huaxia currency, the eight billion and tens of billions of projects sound different.
"The investment we have invested and attracted now is more than 500 million US dollars, and we have also contacted several internationally renowned investment institutions. They will only confirm their intention after seeing the project and local cooperation, but it should not be a problem."
This figure is still exaggerated. The funds are still on the books. In addition to the money begged from outstanding entrepreneurs, DCM, Deutsche Bank, and Goldman Sachs are all Fang Zhuo's predetermined targets.
However, as for the project, it is just a matter of negotiation. It will happen sooner or later, so it doesn't hurt to talk about it first.
Wu Nianyi and Meng Xianghe couldn't help but exchange glances. The project is bigger than expected. Mr. Fang is really a god of wealth from heaven.
Almost at the same moment, both of them smiled similarly.
The temperature in the conference room rose a few degrees because of the smiles of the two leaders and the disclosed project budget, and the warmth of the hometown became... even warmer.
Wu Nianyi expressed his opinion: "The domestic semiconductor industry needs to develop, and it also needs entrepreneurs like Mr. Fang who really do things to promote it. I heard about a fake chip incident in Shanghai a while ago, which is really heartbreaking."
Meng Xianghe chimed in: "For this project, Mayor Wu represents the city, and I represent the province to express my opinion. We will definitely give full support."
Fang Zhuo said very happily: "That's great. We just hope to get support from here. Let's work together to make semiconductors better. In fact, we don't want much. Compared with SMIC, if the local government can give 10 to 20 billion investment and land support, the project can run well."
Wu Nianyi drank a sip of tea.
Meng Xianghe also drank a sip of tea.
Fang Zhuo's mouth was indeed a little dry after saying so much, so he also drank a sip of tea.
Everyone drank tea together on both sides of the long table in the conference room.