This is an opportunity to change a lifetime. But Song Wenrui doesn't know what it means now. After considering it, he asked first: "What kind of environment and treatment can you provide me?"

Hearing his question, An Feng assured him: "Don't worry, although it's not as good as those big companies, it can at least allow you to display your abilities without restraint."

Song Wenrui was moved. He mainly learned during his conversation with An Feng that he knew no less about graphene than himself, and even had a wider range of knowledge, and was optimistic about its development prospects. There was a like-minded boss who was obviously better than a big company that was difficult to make a comeback.

"May I ask the name of your company?" Song Wenrui asked.

"Haha!" An Feng smiled awkwardly and patted Song Wenrui on the shoulder, "I am still waiting for investment for the time being, but don't care about these details. As long as there is a plan and direction, and money, things will be easy to do. The key is whether you have enough imagination to do it well."

When I heard An Feng’s words, it seemed that there was no difficulty in research and would be able to produce results immediately. Song Wenrui felt that he was too optimistic, and he said, “If it is really as you said, I can’t ask for anything. But buddy, there is something I have to say, it’s better to relax my mentality when it comes to it.”

How could An Feng keep his mind calm? After studying these days, the next-generation computer technology has been dug up. Graphene is just the chip in it. If there are enough materials and machines, he can develop it himself, but he is lazy and rich, why should he do it himself?

An Feng and Song Wenrui agreed to continue their talk tomorrow. Song Wenrui also recommended a friend of his own and prepared to discuss more details together. An Feng naturally couldn't find it. The plan required a large number of people, and one or two was enough. If Song Wenrui could bring him a hundred, he would immediately get him a promotion and salary increase.

The evening dance eventually turned into academic exchanges.

...

After having breakfast in the hotel, An Feng immediately drove to UCB. Last night, he agreed to make an appointment with Song Wenrui to meet in front of the Institute of Technology building.

A few minutes later, a Focus came over.

Walking down was Song Wenrui and a Siswen, wearing black-framed glasses, looking like an otaku.

Song Wenrui stepped forward and introduced: "This is Mr. An Feng'an, an investor. This is my friend Tian Hao, who comes from China and is also a professional."

"I'm very happy to know you." An Feng greeted Tian Hao.

After getting off the car, Tian Hao glanced at An Feng's exaggerated sports car for a few times, then focused on An Feng, dressed in a suit and tie. Hearing what he said, he was stunned before reacting and stretching out his hand. An Feng looked at it and also stretched out his hand to hold him. Finally, he said, "Hello, Mr. An."

An Feng wanted to exchange a few greetings, and Tian Hao asked hesitantly: "I heard that you have the technology of mass production of graphene on a large scale?"

Come on, it seems that everyone is a nerd.

There is no nonsense, the laboratories work. There is a room full of computers, instruments and small-area finished products. The environment for engineering men is nothing more than this. After An Feng sat down, he chatted with them from beginning to end. Two and a half-engineering men got together, especially when someone had a plug-in, it was obviously not enough time.

However, to be truly mass-produced, it involves a wide range of areas. Development requires core theories, production requires machine tools, materials require funds and access... This will be an industry involving cooperation in multiple fields. However, Anfeng can already solve the most difficult core technical problems, and most of the others require money to solve them.

After a conversation, An Feng felt that Song Wenrui and Tian Hao he recommended were both good. They are both top students, with strong professional qualities and young people are very enterprising. It would be very satisfying to give them an internship salary of 3,000 US dollars. If they were other places, they might not be able to get such treatment and recognition.

After discussing the afternoon tea with Joanna, it turned into a trip to San Francisco. Joanna and her best friend Daisy, An Feng set out with two engineering men. An Feng parked the car back to the hotel and took Song Wenrui's car. There was no way, P1 was too cool, and running on the street could easily attract onlookers.

San Francisco - The city is a typical "mountain city". The ups and downs are continuous, with a slope of nearly 30 degrees. It is known as a manual transmission killer. If you are not familiar with the road conditions, you can't see clearly at the bottom of the slope. When you rush up, you will suddenly find a red light and brake suddenly, which will test the driver's psychology and reaction.

After voting, everyone decided to go to Fisherman's Wharf and eat seafood. The hobbies in food are the same. Joanna did not care much about the ladylike image. Anyway, the diners around didn't care. A large portion of Danjinnis sea crabs will fill them, and then there are special clam soup, seafood bread... a paradise for foodies to linger.

It took an afternoon to eat and chat. An Feng is at the level of a master. He can stay in a daze for an afternoon without anyone accompanying him, not to mention two girls. Daisy is very interested in some of his creations and experiences, and talks about all topics. Joanna occasionally talks about An Feng, laughing and laughing. However, Song Wenrui and Tian Hao talk a little, maybe they are not very adaptable to talking to foreign foreign horses without restraint.

Daisy looked at An Feng and said, "Bruce, I find you very interesting. Well, I feel very relaxed in chatting with you, and I often ignore your gender."

"Haha!" An Feng laughed, "But I don't like the rainbow flag on Castro Street."

Daisy and Joanna both laughed. The rainbow flag on Casthu Street is a famous gay street. 40% of residents along the street like men and women. If you hold hands with your brothers or besties there, tens of them will be cast as "this is true love" by others.

Daisy asked with her chin on her back, "How long will you stay here? There are many fun places in San Francisco. Can we still be together if we have time?"

An Feng looked at the two engineering men beside him and said with a smile: "It depends on the situation. I need to discuss some business cooperation with the two scientists."

Daisy asked, "What's the matter? Can I share it?"

An Feng convinced her. The girl had only met her twice. After listening to Joanna's description, she gave herself the nickname of Iron Man.

"New technology, from the graphene field." An Feng said at the beginning and stopped. He looked at the two ladies, both of whom looked at him in confusion.

"You are all from business schools, right? Are you familiar with investment?" An Feng asked.

"We've learned it." Daisy said, her big light blue eyes, her blinking was cute, her face was a little freckled, and she looked like a little girl's posture.

Unfortunately, this is not An Feng's dish. He said: "Some things I want you to help you refer to, but they are about the operation of a new company."

"Tell me," Joanna was very confident.

An Feng explained his investment idea. The two business elites are very good at thinking. Combined with An Feng's situation, they refer to his example to get the ideal value and help him calculate it. In the end, if they want to produce and put it into production completely independently, it will take millions or even tens of millions of dollars. Of course, it is a simple calculation.

An Feng has spent too quickly recently, and he still has about two million in his account. How to get this money? I'm a little reluctant to continue selling diamonds. Moreover, the market has not been good recently. The annual demand for top-quality diamonds is limited. If you sell them urgently, you will definitely not be able to achieve your ideal value. Therefore, this method is not adopted, so you must think about something else.

When we talked about it, Song Wenrui and Tian Hao had to say goodbye because they still had part-time jobs to do at night. It is very common for international students, even local college students in the United States to do some part-time jobs. First, they accumulate experience, and second, they subsidize pocket money. It is not cheap to go to college in the United States. A better private university has 50,000 to 60,000 yuan a year, and public universities have about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. After studying at a university, they have to prepare at least 200,000 US dollars, not including food and drink.

Daisy and Joanna, two carefree girls, were pestering to go shopping, and An Feng sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman... In fact, they threatened to take a ride, and An Feng, who had no car, could only agree in humiliation. He walked around the street with two chattering girls, and the classic sentence: Let's just look at it, not buy it.

As a result, I bought some. The two girls happily put the things in the car. Daisy said unsatisfiedly: "How about we go to the bar tonight?"

Joanna hesitated and said, "There is still a class tomorrow."

Daisy said: "That was in the afternoon."

"Just this time!" Daisy said pitifully, and turned her eyes to An Feng: "Iron Man, Joanna is worried about safety issues. Can you accompany us too?"

Joanna apologized to An Feng.

Facing Daisy, who was acting cute and acting cute, and other tricks, An Feng nodded helplessly: "Okay, but it's not as fun as you think."

"That's right, a bunch of drunks." Joanna said without a cold.

"I won't go to that kind of outdated bar!" Daisy said with a smile.

I found a fashionable bar that looks good, and after entering, I felt a noise. A large group of men and women were cheering. After a closer look, I found that they were doing beer PK. An Feng ordered cocktails for them, which usually contained a lot of juice, bright colors and trendy. They were very popular with girls.

Joanna doesn't like the crowded and noisy environment, and An Feng also feels out of place with her temperament. Daisy is very happy. She squeezes into the crowd to watch the beer duel between the two wine kings, and the sounds around her are rising and falling, and some people use winning or losing to treat and drink as bets, etc.

The loser behind invited people in this area to drink, which made it very lively, and An Feng also benefited from it. However, Daisy seemed to be drunk and walked a little crookedly. Joanna was worried, so she suggested that it was time to go back. An Feng helped Daisy and listened to her nonsense and left the bar.

Unlike the bustling atmosphere in the bar, the streets are very deserted at night.

"I haven't had enough fun yet!" Daisy said vaguely.

Joanna looked at her worriedly and said, "You're drinking too much."

"No." Daisy said.

Joanna frowned: "You're drinking too much!"

"No."

Joanna opened her mouth, and An Feng hurriedly stopped her: "Don't fight with drunk people, you can't win."

Daisy leaned her head against An Feng's shoulder, forcing him to lower his right shoulder and pay attention to holding her arm. Daisy said, "Iron Man, you're so nice."

"Yes, I'm the best." An Feng smiled.

"I want to kiss you," Daisy said.

"No!" said Joanna.

An Feng smiled: "You will regret it when you wake up tomorrow."

"No, no." Daisy's head moved, but she just couldn't find the direction.

The three of them passed an intersection and turned toward the parking lot. The street lights along the street were a little dim, and a gust of wind blew, and they couldn't help but tremble.

Suddenly, there were two more guys in front of me, which was so scary that I was suddenly scared.

At night, two black men were wearing black clothes, hiding in the dark, without smiling and revealing their white teeth. How can you see the way when you are invisible?

Daisy looked at them in a daze: "Why don't you leave?"

An Feng signaled her to look ahead.

"Shut up your stinky mouth!" cried one of the black men with guns. He was wearing loose sweatpants and holding a pistol, standing without standing, his eyes swept around sneakily. Another black companion was obviously more skilled, holding a knife in his hand and threatened: "We only have money!"

Joanna's face changed, and Daisy's alcohol sobered up most of the time.
Chapter completed!