1329: C1329 A Phone Call from Afar

C1329 A Phone Call from Afar

He's no stranger to the name of ASML, which is the world's most advanced optical machine manufacturing company.

He controlled the world's best manufacturing technology.

He called 15 optical carving machines produced each year and bought them from the countries where the shareholders were.

China could not get them at all!

"ASML can sell your technology?" Lee Xueming probed.

Qin Luo shrugged and said, "Of course not."

Core technology was of utmost importance to any company, especially in the field of optical carving. The technology was not something that money could buy.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I can't buy it, but I can learn it." Qin Luo smiled and said, "I believe I will learn very quickly."

It was a good saying that you can learn it if you can't buy it.

If this sentence came from someone else, Lee Xueming would definitely scoff at it.

But when this sentence came from Qin Luo, Lee Xueming actually had no words to say.

Everyone knew Qin Luo's learning ability.

He was the most terrifying person to date!

After a long silence, Lee Xueming waved to the staff beside him and said, "Xiao Li, organize the problems we encountered into a list and give it to Professor Qin."

After giving the instructions, Lee Xueming's eyes fell on Qin Luo again. "Qin Luo, the list of problems will be given to you soon, but this is only the problem we have encountered so far."

"It is hard to say whether we will encounter those problems in the future, so if possible, please push down the entire process."

"This way, even if we can't reach the height of ASML, we can still increase our current foundation by a large amount."

Yes, their experiment had only reached the initial stage, and the problems they encountered were also extremely limited. ASML was already a veteran optical carving company.

If they could completely understand his entire process, it would be enough to last them several years of working behind closed doors.

"Don't worry, I will." Qin Luo nodded and said with a smile, "Not only do I need to remember the craftsmanship, I also need to make a breakthrough on this basis."

"In the future, the optical carving industry in China will definitely not lose to any country in the world."

Emm, it's still too early to say this now...

Lee Xueming's mouth slightly twitched. He reached out and patted Qin Luo's shoulder. He smiled and said, "Professor Qin, I believe you."

"Ring ring ring..."

Qin Luo wanted to say something, but the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw that it was the number of D Country.

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D Country, Bavaria. The sun had already set and the golden afterglow scattered to the ground, enveloping the entire Bavaria in the golden radiance.

The white-haired John sat alone in front of the window, enjoying the last bit of warmth brought by the sunlight.

"Dong Dong Dong..."1

Suddenly, a short knock on the door entered his ears.

Then, a middle-aged man pushed the door open and entered.

He was wearing a white shirt and a black tuxedo as usual.

"Sir, they have already arrived in China. We can start now." The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Have we arrived?" The old man's lips curled up, and his old face was full of a ferocious smile. "Then I will give Qin Luo a gift..."

As he spoke, he took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Qin Luo's number.

"Doo Doo Doo..."

After three beeping sounds, the call went through smoothly.

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