Of course.
No stock can rise indefinitely. After rising continuously for over half a month, New Hui Photoelectric Technology finally stabilized. Profit-making holders began to sell off their shares incessantly, and there were even rumors of major shareholders starting to sell, which led to so decline in the stock price.
Lou Sheng’s mood sowhat stabilized; he owned a significant share of the stock, but he never thought of cashing out while the price was high. He knew that in recent tis, the company had been gradually improving.
Because of new orders.
New Hui Photoelectric Technology mainly produces optical equipnt, such as laser cutting machinery, dical photoelectric components, laboratory beam equipnt, etc. The company’s client base is generally stable.
However, in recent tis, two dostic optical laboratories had placed large orders for high-energy beam-related equipnt.
High-energy beam-related equipnt is usually in limited demand on the market, with typically poor sales. The equipnt’s technological content is diocre, and profit margins are not high, making it not the main product of New Hui Photoelectric Technology.
Now that laboratories were placing large orders and making demands for both technical specifications and confidentiality of the transaction, Lou Sheng found it a bit odd. So equipnt was nationally ordered, so confidentiality was normal, which he understood. What was most important was the sheer quantity of orders, enough for New Hui Photoelectric Technology to agree to collaborate with the relevant laboratories on research and developnt to improve the technology before mass-producing it and still realizing considerable profits.
"Could it be Academician Zhao’s influence?" Lou Sheng was very puzzled. "Academician Zhao’s company made an investnt, so the optical laboratories are purchasing optical equipnt in large quantities... But that doesn’t make sense!"
He thought about it for a long ti but couldn’t co to a conclusion, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
...
In fact, New Hui Photoelectric Technology’s reception of orders from the optical laboratories had nothing to do with Zhao Yi himself; it was mainly because there are few dostic optical equipnt manufacturing companies and New Hui Photoelectric Technology’s products had good technical performance, so they were naturally included in the procurent list.
The impact on Zhao Yi ca primarily from a phone call, which ca from Sun Liang.
As soon as the call connected, he heard Sun Liang complaining, "It’s really not easy to get in touch with you. I’ve called several tis, and Miss Qian Hong keeps saying you’re busy, so I’ve been waiting until now."
"Haha, I’ve indeed been busy," he laughed.
Zhao Yi had indeed been busy; he was imrsed in theoretical research, wracking his brains to solve a theoretical problem but had yet to figure it out.
Sun Liang called primarily to inquire about New Hui Photoelectric Technology.
Sun Liang’s debts to New Hui Photoelectric Technology had been converted into shares, so he had effectively beco a shareholder. Xu Chao explained it was arranged by Zhao Yi, and he wanted to thank him, but he couldn’t find him at all.
The two talked a bit about New Hui Photoelectric Technology and also chatted about the recent surge in stock prices.
Suddenly, Sun Liang said, "Zhao Yi, you didn’t just invest in New Hui Photoelectric Technology to help , did you?"
"Helping you... was only part of it. I think a technologically capable optical equipnt manufacturing company will have potential for future developnt, so I made an investnt on the side."
"That’s good!"
Sun Liang breathed a sigh of relief. He felt grateful and guilty thinking that Zhao Yi had just handed over money to help him. They were indeed good friends, but it was awkward if Zhao Yi was always ready to resolve any issue that arose.
"I always feel that everything has a purpose. You certainly didn’t..."
Zhao Yi suddenly interrupted, "I’m joking. Monkey, I invested in New Hui Photoelectric Technology just to help you."
"What?"
"Really!" Zhao Yi said with certainty, "With our relationship, whom else would I help? Never mind one hundred million— even ten billion or a hundred billion, if you’re in trouble, I’d directly take it out."
His words rang with conviction.
Sun Liang’s mind was slightly muddled. "What do you an by ten billion or a hundred billion? New Hui Photoelectric Technology only owed over a million; on my own, it would be at most a few hundred thousand. How has the unit suddenly beco billions?"
He had a sudden realization and said, "Could it be... Zhao Yi, Brother Zhao! Are you planning to give all of your shares in New Hui Photoelectric Technology?"
"Get lost!"
Zhao Yi spat out a word in irritation, laughed, shook his head, and hung up the phone. He thought about the earlier conversation and suddenly murmured a phrase, "Everything has a purpose... Everything has a purpose..."
"That makes sense!"
"If everything has a purpose, then unconscious things must also have a purpose. For instance, why does space resist mass?"
"Perhaps it’s not a conflict of dinsions but a desire to absorb the energy within?"
Shifting his thinking, he imdiately ca up with a stream of ideas, "Repulsion might not be related to dinsions. If space repels mass, not every appearance of mass would result in space’s repulsion failing. What if it succeeded?"
"If successful, the mass would disappear, and then the energy would dissipate?"
"No, that’s not right!"
"If it’s undetectable in conventional physics, the usual reaction would involve excess energy, which suggests that this portion of energy might have been absorbed by space?"
"And if space absorbs too much energy in a short ti, perhaps due to ’indigestion,’ it would form an energy barrier. "
"Looking at it from this angle, the formation of an energy barrier is mainly due to space’s self-protection..."
"Photons have no mass, but they can also be seen as the result of mass resisting space’s repulsion. They carry energy and have ’hidden’ mass within them. The photon’s spin resisting the squeeze of space could be the formation of a spatial barrier. Perhaps it’s the result of the ’hidden mass’ being released inside the photon. The mass hopes to remain hidden, resulting in the creation of a spatial barrier..."
"The maintenance of the spatial barrier’s effect would certainly consu the photon’s ’hidden’ energy, aning the number of photons would significantly diminish."
"So, how do we prove it?"
Zhao Yi furrowed his brow tightly and continued to delve deeper into thought.
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