"Boss Chu, what's wrong with you?" Chen Tianqiao asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I choked, you continue talking." Chu Han wiped his mouth and said.

"That's right. Some time ago, I read some websites that write novels. I'm curious about it. They are websites similar to forums. There are many people who improvise novels, with fantastic types and all kinds of them. Of course, the quality is also uneven, but there are really one or two novels that have great potential for development, attracting millions of fans and published them, such as the days when I lived with the flight attendant...

Boss, please don’t laugh, don’t be misled by the title of this book. This is a pure love romance novel, and the author writes it very delicately. Anyway, I am very fascinated by reading it. Then I was thinking, if I gather this group of people who write novels on the Internet, provide them with a platform, we will gather traffic, and they will create it, what do you think is the model... can you play?"

Chen Tianqiao just wanted to ask if Chu Han could play this model, because Chu Han's thinking was relatively advanced and he could also see the advantages and disadvantages of a project.

With Shengda now, if you want to open a website like this, you don’t need to tell Chu Han. You can open it as soon as you want, and it won’t cost much.

Sheng Da is backed by Chu Han. Chu Han has three websites with huge traffic, which can attract a large amount of traffic anytime and anywhere, but the premise is, can this behavior make a profit?

After all, those who write novels on the Internet complain every day that their writing is so good, why no one can like it? Why no one asks them to publish it?

Chen Tianqiao has never read the books written by the people who complained about, but it is estimated that writing is a very difficult thing and has a very low return rate. Therefore, he was still a little doubtful before investing, so he came to Chu Han to ask.

Chu Han pretended to think for a while and said, "Web literature is right? This thing can be done, but it is probably impossible to make a profit for less than one or two years. Because the traffic is not so large now, the traffic is not enough to support an emerging industry. But in the long run, this industry is a project that can form an industry potential, so you can start and train it first."

"nourish?"

"Yes, literature will never fall behind, and literature will never be abandoned. As long as there are people in this world and have words, people will always have a fantasy need for the fantasy world. But if you want to make money by using this, you must first learn to cultivate, cultivate authors, cultivate markets, and cultivate readers. This is a long process. If you feel that you have the energy to carry out two projects at the same time, then you can try it. I support it anyway." Chu Han said.

What is not supported in this? Chu Han naturally knows how huge the online literature market will be in the future.

But no matter how huge the online literature market is, it cannot be more beneficial than commercial behavior. Therefore, those who do online literature are all people who love this industry.

"Well, recently there is a website called Final Point that has an idea to go towards a profit model. I will observe first. If the other party does a good job, I will acquire it."

At this moment, Chen Tianqiao seemed to have transformed into Chu Han. Chu Han was rich and willful from the beginning, looking for websites with good potential, without saying anything, the acquisition was done.

Chu Han could only smile at this.

......

In a dust-free laboratory, it is brightly lit.

Deng Zhonghan tried various methods and finally planned to use water refraction to shrink the beam of the lithography machine.

"Whether it can be successful depends on this time!" Deng Zhonghan said gritting his teeth.

This is Deng Zhonghan's more than one thousand experiments. Before being invested by Chu Han, they had conducted many experiments, but they all ended in failure.

Lithography machines are complicated, too complicated.

If you want to make this thing successful, the person who creates it needs to be an all-rounder, and all industries must be proficient to a very high level.

Therefore, lithography machines are the culmination of the top players from various industries who come together and study together.

Deng Zhonghan himself is a top scholar in the semiconductor industry, but every time he studies lithography machines, he feels that his knowledge is too shallow, so they are creating and learning, hoping to succeed.

Their beam is 193nm at this moment. Deng Zhonghan hopes that after this success, it can directly reduce by 100 nm to 93nm.

But things didn't seem to be that simple. When an assistant was holding the lens, he accidentally fell from the wooden bracket to the table. The wooden bracket was two centimeters away from the table.

These two centimeters are only two centimeters. Even if ordinary glasses fall down, there will probably be no problem, and the owner will not even care too much.

But Deng Zhonghan watched the lens slide down from the wooden support and let out a roar!

"No!"

A roar attracted everyone present, and then everyone watched the lens that had been polished millions of times fell on the table.

The assistant was stunned. He was able to enter the laboratory and naturally knew what such a lens represented.

But he followed the group of leaders for thirty-six hours without sleep, and was dizzy. If he accidentally caused others to look so small, but in the eyes of this group of people, it was a mistake that broke the sky.

"I...leader...I didn't mean it, I'm too sleepy." The assistant's tone seemed to be about to cry.

An old peddler next to him suddenly pointed at the assistant's nose and cursed: "Do you know what you did? You ruined the future of China's high-tech! You are tired and sleepy? We are so old, why are we not tired or sleepy? Lao Zhong held the welding gun for five hours, and Lao Deng stared at the microscope for thirteen hours. Which one is not tired than you? Which one is not tired than you!!!"

Everyone was silent. The twenty-eight-year-old assistant dared not say nonsense and let the old scholar scold him.

Deng Zhonghan walked to the old peddler, patted the other party on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, stop scolding."

"But that shot!"

"Can you guarantee that the lens can be used?" Deng Zhonghan asked.

The old scholar suddenly fell silent. Yes, even if he polished it millions of times, that shot may not be useful. Why did he scold others so fiercely?

"Everyone has worked for a day and a night. Let's go back and have some rest. I'm fully nourished, so let's continue!" Deng Zhonghan comforted everyone directly.

A group of old peddlers sighed together, walking outside as if they were dead mothers.

The assistant was still standing stupidly, not saying a word.

"You go too, let me be quiet." Deng Zhonghan waved to his assistant.

"Then...then I'll leave." The assistant murmured.

"Go and go."

When Deng Zhonghan was the only one left in the laboratory, he leaned against the wall with some fatigue and slowly squatted down.

There is a lithography machine ahead. All the preparations have been done, and only one lens is missing. As long as you put the lens on it, you can test whether it is successful. However, because of a small mistake by the assistant, everyone's previous efforts were wasted.

"So desperate..." Deng Zhonghan stood up and looked at the Gauss lenses on the table.
Chapter completed!