"Hey, Goodman, what do you want with me this morning? Sorry, I just returned to the hotel and was at the beach during the day. The beach here is really nice. I recommend that you bring your wife and children when you are free in the future.

Take a vacation!”

After smoking half a cigar, drinking a cocktail, and continuing to talk about the new plan with Jim, Carter returned to the room. He lay on the big hotel bed, hugging two soft bodies, and holding the remaining half of the cigar in his mouth.

Cigar, Carter felt himself corrupted...

And it's the kind of rapid decline...

"Haha, we'll talk about it later. Just have fun. I called you this morning to remind you that Patterson should be looking for you..."

"Huh~ I've already seen it. Don't tell me, Patterson has given me a new inspiration."

After exhaling a puff of cigarette, he motioned to a girl to hold the phone for him. He then rubbed something indescribable with one hand and held the cigarette with the other. While continuing the depravity to the end, Carter did not forget to talk to Gu.

Deman communication related matters.

"I have to say that Patterson gave me an inspiration. If this thing can be done, things on the construction side will be easier to deal with. At least in a short period of time, there will be no need to worry about running out of work. Then I can fool a few days.

When companies come in and they help me find employment, I can spare my energy and funds to take advantage of the opportunity to buy more banks..."

"I don't know about Japan. I'll ask around later. If the wages of Japanese workers are really as high as you said, then I think this can be done! The land is free, the labor is cheap, and it's in a consumer area. If I were Japanese

, I see no reason not to do it.”

After thinking about the content of Carter's words, Goodman then thought about Japan's small land area...

"But there is a question. If you say so, then Mexico...if they go to Mexico to build a factory, wouldn't the cost be lower than here?"

"In Mexico, the cost should be lower than ours. But you can't look at it that way. I think the quality of workers in Mexico is still incomparable to that of us Americans. The other thing is the stability of public security. If the factory is opened in Mexico, we can have

Is it stable here? There are also raw material channels...Forget it, I will look back and talk to them about this."

Frowning, Carter chose to avoid the fact that the cost in Mexico was lower than here. After all, the objective conditions are here, and the key is to see how he talks about it later...

"I'll call Mr. Robertson later to see if New York can help me get on the line with the Japanese. Also, Goodman, I have something to ask you about. If you want to build a road,

..."

"I will have a phone call with Mr. Benjamin first to see what their opinions are, and ask him to help contact Albany and Columbus. If there is generally no problem, I will trouble you to make a trip to talk to them about it.

Let’s talk more clearly about the procedures and other issues.”

"Don't worry, if I can do it, I will do it. These are actually small things. The key is your investment promotion. Can you represent the Argyle City Government to negotiate?"

"Why not? As long as it can bring benefits to them, it doesn't matter whether you are human or ghost. Besides, Argyle won't be happy. Aren't there two cities nearby, Nelles and Dupont? If not, come to Douglas.

, if they want to die, then let them die!"

Carter twitched his lips contemptuously. He was not worried that the city of Argyle would contradict him on this matter. In such a market where the buyer is king, whoever holds the money bag is the father!

So, does this count as looking for a Japanese father?!

I quickly shook my head to get rid of this absurd thought and idea from my head. It is impossible to find a father, and even if you are looking for a father, it is impossible to find a Japanese father...

Continuing to make calls, after communicating with Benjamin and Julian for nearly an hour, the dusk was already dark. The shameless nightlife was finally about to begin.

The stress caused by worrying things was relieved a lot after a night of fun.

Early the next morning, the sleepy Carter was suddenly awakened by an electric ring. Looking over the girl's graceful body, Carter reached out and grabbed the phone:

"It won't be done so soon, right?!"

"Ah? What's done?"

Carter was startled by the unfamiliar voice in the receiver. It wasn't Julian? It wasn't Benjamin? It wasn't even Goodman?!

"Who are you?!"

"I'm Paul, can't you recognize my voice?"

"Paul...oh, Paul! Why are you calling here so early? Wait, why are you calling here like this? No, what's the matter with calling me so early? Sorry, last night was more...well, more

Thank you, my mind is a little confused now. Wait, let me get up and wash my face first to clear my head."

Carter, who was still a bit brainless, put the receiver on the bedside table, rubbed his messy hair, and quickly walked to the sink in the bathroom. He poured a handful of cold water on his face, and the spirit that had gone away quietly returned...

I called early in the morning, obviously the matter is urgent. But Microsoft, what are you anxious about recently?! With the order from Apple, they should be living a good life now...

With doubts, Carter returned to the bed and leaned on the backrest of the bedside, and answered the phone:

"I'm soberer now, man, what happened?"

"Well, something happened. Yesterday, a man named Jack Sams from IBM contacted us. IBM is preparing to enter the personal PC field..."

ibm?!Microsoft?!

Carter woke up instantly, it's coming! It's coming! It's coming!

Microsoft's take-off trend is late but coming!

After hurriedly lighting a cigarette to ensure that his brain was in a normal state, Carter continued to listen to Paul's description.

"He is the person in charge of IBM's personal PC project, and he roughly communicated his intentions with us. They now plan to use the assembly machine model, only do assembly, launch the product first, and then do research and development. So earlier, he said that our basic

It's pretty good, and there are also licenses for cobol, fortran, and pascal, and they are quite interested..."

"What about the operating system? Have they ever talked about the operating system?"

Carter was confused by the name of the software, language or whatever. As an IT novice, compared to these things he didn't understand, Carter was more concerned about the fatal operating system.

The operating system is Microsoft’s trump card and the foundation for its success!

"Yes, they asked for our opinion. But we don't have operating system products, so Bill gave Mr. Kilidele's contact information to Mr. Sams..."

Meow meow meow???

I didn’t take the operating system job?!

"Wait, who is this Camdale? Why would Bill leave the job to outsiders?!"

Carter was a little suspicious that he hadn't woken up, so he rubbed the butt next to him, and after confirming through the soft touch that he was not in a dream, Carter asked rather angrily.

What the hell is Microsoft doing? You don’t even do the operating system business?!

"Paul, are you sure you're awake now? I mean, how did you sleep last night? If you didn't wake up, you can sleep a little longer and we'll talk in the afternoon..."
Chapter completed!