Chapter: 6187
People are born with the desire to accumulate, and the more they accumulate, the smaller their appetite becomes.

Whether it's money or things, they're all like this.

Zuckerberg once accumulated tens of thousands of GPUs and bought them at a low price earlier. However, he looked at these GPUs as if they were worth nothing, and whoever wanted to buy them from him wouldn't sell even one.

When faced with Howard, the super big boss, he also instinctively didn't want to give in, and he couldn't understand what Howard needed so many GPUs for. Didn't their AI investments already yield a rich harvest?

Therefore, he could only ask vaguely: "Mr. Rothschild... You... you need these GPUs for what purpose? Are you also starting to research the AI field?"

Howard said directly: "Zuckerberg, don't waste any more polite words. I just want to know if you can give me 15,000 GPUs within three days, yes or no."

As he spoke, Howard added: "Don't worry, I'll buy them at market price and won't let you give them away for free."

Zuckerberg heard this and knew that the other party would not give him any leeway to negotiate or make excuses. So, despite his reluctance, he could only say helplessly: "Now that you've opened your mouth, it's too late to tighten up... You can rest assured that I'll personally deliver 15,000 GPUs within three days."

As everything was in place, it only lacked a favorable wind.

After experiencing the miracle of Blood-Reviving Elixir, Howard understood the principle of rare and precious things.

Sometimes, even if you have money, there are some things that you can't buy.

Blood-Reviving Elixir is like this; NVIDIA's GPUs are also one in the same.

However, he was generally satisfied with the performance of NVIDIA and Zuckerberg, although they both had some difficulties and hesitations, ultimately achieving the result he wanted.

Fourteen thousand GPUs were like a mountain standing between him and half a Blood-Reviving Elixir, solving this problem would render Microsoft's data center irrelevant.

Therefore, Howard seized the opportunity and made another phone call to one of Microsoft's co-founders.

The capital circle and organized crime have the same strict hierarchical system.

However, it is very difficult to choose a true top-tier godfather for organized crime, but the capital circle can.

The entire European-American capital circle has only one godfather, and that's Howard; here every listed company has a certain proportion of shares held by Rothschild through various means. Those well-known banks and top-tier investment firms are even more so.

Therefore, Howard has extraordinary influence over any American company.

After the phone rang twice, it connected, and on the other end, an elderly voice came: "Mr. Rothschild, it's been at least ten years since you last called me."

Howard smiled: "Bill, how have you been?"

On the other end of the phone, Bill grunted a laugh: "I'm still okay, you know. Retired, doing whatever I want - playing, spending money, giving speeches, and doing some charity work."

"That's good." Howard laughed and said: "If you do bad things while doing good things, with gains and losses offsetting each other, even God will forgive you, don't you think?"

Bill knew the other person was just teasing him and could only laugh and say: "Charity is not seeking a return."

After that, Bill's tone also gradually lightened up, laughing and saying: "If God really wants to calculate my merits and demerits, I'm afraid it would require a powerful auditing team to clarify." JrNovels.com

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