Reborn in 2005, starting with repairing mobile phones

It was an extremely professional and detailed floor plan, so clear it looked like a photograph of a completed building. The plan clearly divided the entire floor:

The hardware R&D area, the software algorithm area, and her industrial design center are three core areas arranged in a triangle, with the shortest distance between them, separated by a glass wall.

In the middle is a spacious public collaboration area with long tables and whiteboards.

The perimeter includes essential separate offices, meeting rooms of various sizes, finance and administration offices, a sample storage room, and even a tea room with a refrigerator.

Each area is marked with precise dimensions, and even the locations of power outlets, network cable ports, and air conditioning vents are marked in advance.

Looking at the whole picture, not a single square meter is wasted, and not a single arrangement is superfluous.

All traffic flow is designed for the "shortest communication distance," and all partitions are designed for "both focus and collaboration."

Su Xiaowen has worked in design and has seen countless office plans. But this is the first time she has ever seen a blueprint that is so comprehensive and reasonable even in the bare-bones stage.

A sense of shock, as if she had been completely seen through and had everything arranged perfectly, left her speechless.

"Did you understand?" Lin Dong asked.

Su Xiaowen nodded, her fingers gripping the edge of the drawing tightly.

"Three-month renovation period."

Lin Dong put away the blueprints, his tone calm. "There's a temporary office downstairs. Your task for the next three months is to set up your design team."

"You decide what kind of people to hire. You make a list of what equipment is needed. You're responsible for how to manage the team and how to get them to work together."

"All I want is results: I want to see a complete design department that can start working immediately after moving in three months."

Su Xiaowen took a deep breath; the cement smell in the air now smelled like a heavy promise.

She raised her head, her eyes no longer showing the dazed look from before, but only a clear, sharp light.

I need several copies of the drawings.

She said, "We need it for recruiting, training, and defining work processes."

"Can."

Lin Dong nodded and handed her the original photo from his phone. "Keep the original. Uncle Cai will send a full set of copies to your temporary office tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the elevator.

Su Xiaowen gripped the blueprints tightly and followed a step behind him.

As I stepped off the elevator and out of the building, the sunlight shone on me again.

She glanced back at the still-clanging building, then looked down at the heavy blueprint in her hand.

The future is no longer a vague and ethereal concept.

The future is this phone in my hand, every line of which is crystal clear, and I must personally turn it into reality.

Stepping out of the building, the scorching afternoon sun poured down without any obstruction, creating a distorted wave of heat on the concrete ground.

Lin Dong didn't get into the car immediately, but stood under the shade of a tree by the roadside for a while.

Watching Su Xiaowen's figure disappear around the street corner.

She walked quickly, her ponytail swaying powerfully with each step, clutching the blueprint in her hand as if it were not just a few sheets of paper, but the first truly passionate blueprint for the future in her career as a designer.

well.

He nodded silently to himself.

Hardware: Zhang Mingyuan; Software: Zhou Chengyu; Design: Su Xiaowen.

The three most crucial pieces of the puzzle were embedded into his planned blueprint in just a few days with almost brute force.

Although the process was not without its twists and turns, the result was even more stable than he had expected.

Zhang Mingyuan's gratitude and desperate gamble, Zhou Chengyu's technical ideals and frustration with being trapped in reality, Su Xiaowen's complex emotions after being crushed by absolute power, a mixture of shock and a subtle surrender...

These will all become the strongest adhesive for the team in its early stages.

Loyalty is sometimes harder to acquire and more important than ability.

He opened the car door and sat in the back seat. The cool air instantly enveloped his body, shutting out the outside heat.

"Ah Hao, go back to the hotel first," he instructed.

The car started smoothly and merged into the traffic.

Lin Dong leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and quickly reviewed the past few days in his mind:

Starting from Miancheng, I arrived in Shenzhen carrying a sense of bewilderment after the college entrance examination and grand visions for the future.

Within a single day, they finalized the top floor of the CBD, securing their base for the next few years with a betting agreement that was almost like "getting something for nothing."

Then came the relentless "headhunting": Zhang Mingyuan in Guanlan Alley, Zhou Chengyu in the Harbin Institute of Technology Tea House, and Su Xiaowen, whose pride was completely shattered by a "future blueprint" in the coffee shop.

The efficiency is very high, even unbelievably high.

But Lin Dong knew very well that this was only the first step in a long march, or even just the gathering of reserves.

The real battle is far from over.

Money, people, land, direction... the basic framework has been established.

But to get this machine running smoothly and continuously, it needs a massive, continuous, and staggering influx of funds.

His initial capital of nearly ten million yuan was a drop in the ocean compared to the real technological research and development and product manufacturing.

Equipment costs money, staff salaries cost money, and wafer fabrication (trial production of wafers) is a bottomless pit of money...

Thinking of this, Lin Dong opened his eyes, his gaze calm yet profound.

He took out his phone and dialed Uncle Cai's number.

"Hello, Boss Lin!" Uncle Cai's voice came through the receiver. The background was a bit noisy, as if he was out running around, but his tone immediately became clear and focused. "What are your orders?"

"The matter with Su Xiaowen has been settled," Lin Dong said succinctly. "Tomorrow, send her a complete set of copies and the key to the temporary office. Do your best to meet any hardware needs she may have."

"Understood! I'll take care of Director Su's matter first thing tomorrow morning!" Uncle Cai replied immediately.

"in addition,"

Lin Dong paused, then his tone became more formal, "These past few days everyone has been running around, it's time to meet up, share information, and clarify the next steps."

Please make the arrangements. The day after tomorrow afternoon, in… let's just use our temporary office. Invite Zhang Mingyuan and Zhou Chengyu as well, and also notify Su Xiaowen. We'll have a meeting.

"The day after tomorrow afternoon? No problem! I'll let you know right away!" Uncle Cai noted down the time.

"By the way, Mr. Lin, I've been keeping an eye on those 'special trade routes' that you specifically asked me to keep an eye on. I'm in contact with Old Chen in Hong Kong, and a few middlemen who import precision instruments from Europe."

We talk on the phone every week, have some tea, and I keep track of every little thing: market conditions, distribution channels, and key personnel. Don't worry, I haven't let up on this line; I'll report to you immediately if there's any movement!

"Yes, I trust you to handle things." Lin Dong's tone was calm, but the certainty in his words reassured Uncle Cai.

"Also," Lin Dong changed the subject, his tone carrying a hint of review and confirmation, "regarding the 'Quick Repair Treasure' line, I remember starting in February, I had you gradually reduce your investment there, right? It should be completely liquidated by now, right?"