In the face of the self-made Marvel passion, William White was helpless. He stated that he wasn't short of money; the comic was purely his dream and not for sale. This explanation was potent – rich people's interests and hobbies are complicated matters. Even if they were available, the price would likely be astronomical.
People perceive comics as a dream, and Stan Lee understands this feeling well. If it weren't for the lack of money, those shareholders would have been driven away. "Makura, what is this? Our second-generation machine has quality problems?" Joe Qiao inquired.
"I'm afraid not. The White Company sent it and said it helped you fix it. You need to pay fifteen dollars, in cash only, no credit cards accepted," Makura replied with a smile.
"It's his marketing philosophy again. Makura, I can guarantee that the performance improvement is definitely not a matter of a few dollars," Qiao Dashen expressed uncomfortably.
Makura disagreed. He began testing the computer and exclaimed, "Damn, how did he do it? How do I feel a lot improved?"
After a thorough investigation, they concluded, "He is a genius and a lunatic."
"No, Makura, he is a clever fellow. No wonder he chose to work with Motorola. This is a premeditated plan."
"Yeah, who would have thought that everyone is deriving product lines upwards, but he did the opposite."
"Makura, you said they received fifteen dollars?"
"Yes."
"This clever fellow, the CPU is increased by fifteen dollars. Do you need to increase other things?"
Of course, it needs to be increased, but how about it – don't you dare to adopt it?
"Contact them immediately. This small facelift must be done. We have to take the lead."
Although Joe was unhappy, he had to admit that William White did have a set. However, this way, the Lisa project seemed very embarrassing.
"Jobs, you should go to Los Angeles. I don't believe they only have this one. Since he allows 8-bit CPUs to have 16-bit channels, then he can let 16-bit CPUs have 32-bit channels. What awkward status?" Joe Qiao suggested.
He did not know that Motorola's development direction had already shifted. Their focus had been moved to industrial applications, and they had long been concerned about the development of personal computers.
William White's strong repression quickly achieved results. Joe Qiao personally negotiated, and if Apple's second generation used this CPU, plus William White's game console, this would be a million-chip order.
If Apple changed first, adding William White's game console, how would competitors in the market choose?
This was an obvious thing. You can be stubborn, but consumers will not buy things. The price range is similar, and the performance improvement is so obvious. This is very fatal. You will die if you do not change.
"Old Joe, it's impossible. I can give you up to three months of space. You have to understand that I'm not the controlling shareholder of this company. There is no possibility that I can't do business," William White explained.
"What will happen to our Lisa project in this way?"
"Trust me, you won't like the Lisa project; the price and performance simply don't match."
"You already knew this; you are a jerk."
"Shette, how do I know if Motorola will sell me shares? If I don't have enough benefits, guess if I will do that?"
"You are hindering human progress."
"Poof," William White sipped out his coffee and began to cough violently.
"Old Joe, believe me. It's not a good idea if you get too big and get eggs easily."
"What do you mean?"
"Okay, this is a proverb of the heavenly dynasty, it means to go step by step. If the pace is too sharp, your little brother will be injured."
Joe Qiao obviously felt that he was a bit of a pain.
In fact, he was very clear that William White had made huge concessions. Now, the hypocrisy was just uncomfortable, and then he had obtained a nonsense theory.
"William, I really admire your basic Chinese. I tried to study in the past, but it was really difficult."
Without mentioning those conditions, William White was very happy, and there was not much chance for Joe to deflate. Usually, others are crushed by him.
"Old Joe, your method is wrong."
"Well, talk about it."
"I'm studying footbath culture recently. You see, I found a good personal assistant. If you plan to learn Tianchao culture, you won't learn if you don't go to a Tianchao girlfriend, and you can't find those ABCs. These are useless."
"ABC?"
"The Tian Chao people born in the United States, even if there will be some of them, absolutely don't have a lot of control. The best ones are those who come to study for PhDs. These are the best."
"Well, I know your suggestion."
The foot basin is very effective for the cultural invasion of the United States. I don't know how they flickered. Both God Qiao and Larry Ellison strongly believed in the so-called Zen.
These are just two well-known personalities. There are quite a few people who believe in this stuff. William White does not believe in these flickers. These are all from the wholesale of Tianchao, and they have long been changed.
It is a pity that the celestial dynasty has not been passed on. Many of the so-called dross have been swallowed up by history, and some things will never be found.
William White said that his research on foot basin culture is nonsense. He studied foot basin girls, and the effect is still very good. At least he cut off his hanging tail.
This is really no way; this guy is developing too normal. Some things still need to be released, deliberate suppression may cause stones.
Okay, this is a shameless excuse.
However, due to health considerations, he does need a normal life. Compared with his fox friends, he already lives like a saint.