The Dragon's Story

"Only other people can wear wedding dresses? Why can't we wear them ourselves?"

Fu Yiruo, who was driving, could not understand. She had grown up in a merchant family and had her own understanding of making money, so she could not comprehend Li Ye's idea of "making wedding dresses for others."

Wen Leyu also turned to look at Li Ye. Though she trusted him completely, she still had her doubts.

Why should the rich water flow into outsiders' fields? Wouldn't it be better to gather it all in our own fields?

Li Ye sighed softly and asked, "Then tell me, aside from America, where else can computers achieve economies of scale? Where else can attract enough capital to foster soil suitable for the rapid development of computers?"

"..."

Fu Yiruo froze, then muttered, "Japan... should be able to, right?"

Li Ye shook his head. "Judging by the momentum of the previous twenty years, Japan might have been able to give it a try, but not anymore. Someone has led them down the wrong path. Next, they'll be looking toward finance and real estate."

Fu Yiruo thought for a moment, then said, "Then Europe should be able to... right?"

Li Ye shook his head again. "A place no bigger than a fart has more than a dozen powerful countries. They can't even speak the same language, and their historical conflicts are impossible to untangle. Do you think they can compete with America?"

"Then..."

Fu Yiruo could not think of anywhere else.

And only now did she suddenly realize that there might be other places in the world suitable for the rapid development of the computer industry, but mainland China was definitely not one of them.

With computers costing over ten thousand yuan each, how many people in the mainland could afford