People are born with the desire to hoard, and the more they hoard, the stingier they become.

Whether it's money or things, it's the same.

Zuckerberg stockpiled hundreds of thousands of graphics cards at one time, and bought them early and at low prices, but he valued these graphics cards more than anything else. He would not sell any of them to anyone who asked him to buy them.

Faced with Howard, a super boss, he instinctively didn't want to give in. Moreover, he really couldn't figure out why Howard, an old man in his eighties, needed so many graphics cards? Isn�t the AI ??they invested in already making a splash? Do you still need to ask for a graphics card yourself?

So, he could only ask vaguely: "Mr. Rothschild...you...what use do you want this graphics card for? Could it be...have you also started researching the field of AI?"

Howard said straight to the point: "Zach, don't say any unnecessary polite words. All I want to know now is whether it will work or not if you give me 15,000 graphics cards within three days."

After saying that, Howard added: "Don't worry, I will purchase according to the market price and will not let you give it away for free."

When Zuckerberg heard this, he knew that the other party would not give him any room to mediate or cheat, so even though he was reluctant to give up, he could only say helplessly: "Since you have spoken, no matter how nervous you are, I will help you prepare..." �Don�t worry, I will personally deliver 15,000 graphics cards to you within three days!�

After experiencing the magic of the blood-dispersing and heart-saving elixir, Howard understood the truth behind rare things.

Sometimes, no matter how rich you are, there are some things you can't buy.

This is true for the blood-dispersing and heart-saving elixir, and the same is true for NVIDIA graphics cards.

However, he was overall satisfied with the performance of Nvidia and Zach. Although both of them were a little embarrassed and reluctant to give up, they still gave him the results he wanted.

Forty thousand graphics cards are the highest mountain standing between me and half a pill. If these are solved, Microsoft's data center will not be a problem at all.

So, Howard pursued his victory and made another phone call to one of the founders of Microsoft.

The capital circle has the same strict hierarchy as the mafia.

However, it is difficult for the mafia to choose a truly top godfather, but the capital circle can.

The only godfather in the entire European and American capital circle is Howard. In every listed company here, Rothschild holds a certain proportion of shares through various methods, not to mention those well-known banks and top venture capital.

Therefore, Howard has extraordinary influence on any company in the United States.

The phone rang twice and was connected. On the other side of the phone, a middle-aged and elderly voice came: "Mr. Rothschild, it has been at least ten years since you last called me, right?"

Howard smiled and said, "Bill, how are you doing lately?"

Bill on the other end of the phone sneered: "It's not bad. You know, after retirement, I just travel around, spend money, give speeches, and do random charity."

"Very good." Howard said with a smile: "If you do bad things and do good things at the same time, and the positives and negatives balance out, God will forgive you, don't you think?"

Bill knew that the other party was making fun of him, so he could only smile and say: "Charity does not ask for anything in return." JrNovels.com