"How do you eat this thing?"
Mark can use chopsticks. He has also eaten in Chinese restaurants in the United States, but he hasn't eaten yet. He looks at the red and spicy Sichuan hot pot and stares at a table. He doesn't know where to start.
"Wait a few minutes for the soup to boil, and you can rinse it."
Qu Yina and mark seemed careless when they asked and answered, but they were secretly winking between their eyebrows and eyes, obviously afraid of quarreling between the two people opposite.
"Well... Jason, do you like meat or vegetables? I tell you, the mutton is fresh cut. It tastes good. You can try it. "
"Good!"
Facing Qu Yina's enthusiasm, Jason smiled and nodded, but when he looked at Shen Dapeng, his eyes were still a little disgusted. "Some people, since they don't understand other people's knowledge field, talk less. Don't take some data found on the Internet as a capital to show off, which makes people look down on."
"Yes, I'm not as knowledgeable as you in the field of mobile phone technology, and I don't know how you can make a mobile phone have a computer like complex operating system, but our ancestors have a word called 'too much to chew', and it's not easy to do a thing well!"
"So you mean... Our team's development plan for several years is wrong? The ability of more than a dozen people in our team is not as good as you? Don't you think you're too arrogant? "
Shen Dapeng and Jason's expressions were light, but their words were full of questions about each other. Jason's attitude was more determined. It is estimated that he would have left if Qu Yina and mark were not present.
"Jason, you are ina's friend. I also take you as a friend. Think about my question carefully. Suppose you can really develop an open source system, will other mobile phone manufacturers use it?"
After Shen Dapeng asked, the scene once became unusually silent. Qu ina and mark didn't understand these, so they naturally wouldn't talk much.
Jason was also silent. He looked at Shen Dapeng with deep eyes and gradually had questions in his heart.
Shen Dapeng easily picked up a piece of fresh mutton, rinsed it, dipped it in the adjusted base material, and ate it. "Jason, think about it, as Nuoji, which now has the largest mobile phone market, they already have their own Saipan system. Will they waste time and money trying your new system?"
In the face of Shen Dapeng's questions and views, Jason always kept silent. He felt that what Shen Dapeng said was reasonable, but it ran counter to the views of his team leader.
If he now agrees with Shen Dapeng's point of view, it means that the idea he has adhered to for several years is wrong, which is equivalent to wasting several years of time and energy.
"I believe my boss and our team will make a system that makes users satisfied."
Now he can't refute Shen Dapeng's view. Jason can only continue to insist on himself. After all, he has worked hard for it for several years. He doesn't want and can't be completely denied by a freshman's words.
"I also believe that you can make a nearly perfect system, but only by making your own brand and reputation can you take the initiative in the competition. Instead of using your own system to others to improve popularity, you might as well find ways to improve the humanization and operation efficiency of the system and put the consumer experience first."
"Our boss said that Nuoji Symbian system seems to have a good reputation now because their mobile phone sales occupy most of the market, but Symbian system will not be opened to other manufacturers, and our open source system can occupy the market step by step over time."
"Jason, I agree with part of you."
Shen Dapeng coughed twice and cleared his throat. "Saipan system is only used by Nuoji mobile phone, which has nothing to do with complacency! I also think it will decline, but it is not because it does not open the system to other manufacturers, but because its application software compatibility and humanization of the operating system are not good enough. In the future, it will be eliminated by the market where the user experience is the king. "
"The waves wash away the sand? Experience is king? Can you talk to me normally? "
Jason knew a little about idioms, especially when he heard what was the king.
“SORRY。”
Shen Dapeng smiled, "I mean, the success and failure of the operating system have nothing to do with whether it is open source. Users choose mobile phones not because of the universality of the system, but because of the sense of experience."
"What you said seems reasonable, but... Now in the global mobile phone market, Moji and Nuoji have occupied the absolute market, and users have been used to their operation mode. How can we make a product that makes users feel good experience and compete with them?"
Qu Yina and mark on the opposite side were munching and eating. They kept hissing and laughing, but the speed of Shabu Shabu was not slow. Even when Shen Dapeng spoke, they would occasionally rinse a few slices of fresh mutton. Only Jason, who was in a complex mood, never ate a bite.
"Jason, use chopsticks, eat and talk, dip in the bottom!"
Looking at Jason in a daze, Qu Yina enthusiastically rinsed a few slices of mutton and put them in Jason's bowl, and taught Jason how to rinse the pot and mix the bottom material.
"Well, it's delicious."
Jason only took a polite bite. Unexpectedly, the spicy and spicy taste filled the whole mouth instantly. While the spicy and stinging bud, it also increased the dependence of taste on stimulation. A few hot pots made him temporarily forget the boredom that haunted his mind just now.
"Jason, does Sichuan hot pot taste good?"
Shen Dapeng asked youyou.
"Yes, I don't like spicy food at ordinary times, but it tastes spicy and spicy. I knew hotpot was so delicious. I should go to Chinatown when I was in the United States."
"This is Sichuan hot pot. We also have old Beijing copper pot, Inner Mongolia Feiyang hot pot and sheep scorpion hot pot... How can there be dozens or hundreds of hot pots? The Sichuan hot pot you eat is only one of them. The tastes of all kinds of hot pots are different, but it has experienced the test of years for hundreds of years all over the country."
"I'll try it if I have a chance."
Jason breathed the spicy smell and poured a cup of milk tea to relieve the spicy.
"Jason, every flavor of hot pot is different because of the different local ingredients and local customs. Sichuan flavor is spicy, old Beijing flavor is fresh and tender, and there are many fresh cattle and sheep in Inner Mongolia grassland. Everyone also has different taste preferences. Do you think there will be a kind of hot pot that gathers hundreds of unique flavors and makes everyone like it?"