"Dad, do you mean you have created a new programming language?"

When Su Yuanshan returned home, his father happened to send Professor Zhang Huanjiang next door out, and then he told him with a gloomy face that the language they designed for the development of embedded systems for the uestc91 microcontroller was expanded and has now become a new programming language.

This surprised Su Yuanshan - he knew that although the microcontroller team led by his father had dispatched many doctors and scholars to help Chengguang build an embedded system, it had not been disbanded. Even because of the need to develop an embedded system, many newcomers were added to the group here.

After all, it is a foregone conclusion that the uestc91 chip has become a standard reference for microcontrollers in China in the future. The textbooks written by a group of professors will be finalized at the latest in June, and will be printed in the summer, and the school will be opened in September and will be included in the standard textbooks of major universities.

Whether it is for reputation or rewards, what moved Su Yuanshan was that the textbook writing team led by his father was afraid of losing knowledge, so they wanted to compile all the achievements and experiences that could be determined - even if it means to boost growth.

But apart from that, Su Yuanshan has never asked what his father's group is continuing to study. He just speculated that it is related to the embedded system.

"Haha, but it's not a new language." Seeing that his son was rarely "shocked" by him, Su Xinghe laughed.

As a father, Su Xinghe was very pleased with his son's achievements. But as a professor, Su Xinghe was very dissatisfied with his son... Not only him, but all the professors who watched Su Yuanshan grow up were not convinced.

So the teachers in the group were very excited and came up with a simple set of c based on everyone's familiarity with - china    C language meaning.

Professor Zhang Huanjiang just now discussed designing a programmer with his father. After designing a program in the language, he can directly burn it into the uestc91 or a microcontroller that complies with the uestc91 specification through the programmer.

After listening to his father's explanation, Su Yuanshan's face changed constantly, and he couldn't help laughing.

He shouted in his heart, "Damn!"

Isn't this the predecessor of java?

Java is a group of less than ten people from Sun Company. Relying on Magic Modification C, a target-oriented language Oak that specializes in designing embedded systems, was released. After no one cared about it... After a few years of being moldy, Magic Modified became Java that specifically designed dynamic web pages.

And if nothing unexpected happens, Oak will appear this year - his father actually did a similar one!

"Are you happy? Or mocking?" Seeing that his son was so smiling that tears almost came out, Su Xinghe was a little unpredictable. He stared at his son with a smile, making up his mind that as long as this kid dared to mock him, he would immediately turn against him.

"Happy!" Su Yuanshan laughed again.

In addition to the inexplicable comedy of a car crash, Su Yuanshan is indeed happy.

Since the birth of computer language, no programming language has been born in China - except Yi Language. However, under the instigation of his butterfly wings, dozens of troops from United Electric Technology finally came up with one. How can this not make him happy?

Let’s not talk about whether the language designed by my father can be promoted, at least this step has been taken. And to take a step back, Yuanxin can still be used! And uestc91 is absolutely supported, no matter how miserable it is, it will not be as unwilling as Oak.

"No, Dad, do it well, I absolutely support you."

"That's just like that." Su Xinghe Lao Huai comforted her and smiled, "Also, you're lucky this year. You'll have a few more doctoral brothers in the second half of the year."

"Yes, the doctoral exam results have come out long ago. Which schools are coming from?"

"Tsinghua University and the University of Science and Technology of China are one each, and two are next door. The university of our school... we are all acquaintances, so I feel embarrassed to grab people." Su Xinghe smiled and said happily: "The one from Tsinghua University will finally choose to come to me, I really didn't expect it."

Su Yuanshan laughed and said, "Dad, you are already a big shot in China's microcontroller. If you are determined to develop into microcontrollers and embedded systems, it is the best choice to test you, let alone Yuanxin behind you. Dad, you are the richest mentor in the world! How many people have cut their heads and want to join you."

At this time, Zhang Xiuyun walked out of the kitchen with two dishes, staring at her husband and son with a bad face: "The richest Professor Su, can you hire a nanny if you are really rich? Which billionaire's wife still cooks her own food?"

“…… Let’s take a walk, serve the meal quickly.”

*

Four days later, a delegation from Ni Country and a group of five arrived at the provincial capital.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of being forcibly received by the government last time, Yuanxin and Sony did not disturb any official positions. As soon as they got off the plane, they got into Mercedes-Benz and Audi, who came to greet Yuanxin. Then Yuanxin had no traces, and three cars went straight to Jiangdu Building.

That night, Su Xinghe and Yuanxin and others joined the translator Lin, held a small welcoming banquet. During this period, they blew a lot of rainbow farts, but they didn't drink too much, and both sides maintained a good sense of justice.

For Yuanxin, this is the highest level of negotiation that Yuanxin has made so far. For Sony, it is a necessary cooperation for "revenge".

Both parties need to leave a rational impression on each other.

Given the identities of the five people, the rooms that Yuanxin reserved for them this time were next to each other, which was very considerate and convenient for them to discuss countermeasures.

"Kuda-kun, from what they mean, I will talk about VCD cooperation tomorrow." Sony Vice President Ichiro Ichiro rubbed his temples with a headache. Although he only drank a small glass of white wine, his head was still a little dizzy. Although Ichiro Ichiro had the highest status this time, he was not the main force of the negotiations. He came to sign more.

The one who led the negotiations was naturally Mr. Judo, who was knowledgeable and had a strong verbal verbal.

Judo poured a cup of tea for Ichiro Ichiro, took out the notebook from his briefcase, and quickly wrote down several names.

"Today there were eight people in total. Apart from the translator, there should be four people in negotiations." Kurodo said while drawing circles on the names of people: "Mr. Xiaosu will definitely participate. Takeda said that this person has a calmness and insight far beyond his age, and is a very powerful opponent."

"In addition, Mr. Su is a professor and nominal president, and he will not participate. As for Vice President Zhang, he does not seem to be familiar with the electrical appliance business. On the contrary, the young female Vice President, although she is very low-key today, she has been observing us, and I suspect she will be one of the opponents in the negotiations."

"Then it should be Dr. Qin Weimin, Mr. Su's disciple, and the designer of their chips, and will definitely participate in the negotiations."

"There will be a legal officer in the end, and it's another girl."

Ken Kutaraki drew four circles on his laptop and raised his head and asked: "Why do you think they have so many young and beautiful girls?"

Ichiro Ibara laughed: "Kutokun, your observation point is really amazing."

Ken Kutaraki also smiled: "If they were these four, then they wanted to indicate that they were a young, energetic team, not like us."

Ken Kutaraki looked back and his eyes fell on a young man.

The young man lowered his head slightly, then smiled: "Mr. Jiuduo, I am very young too."

"Haha! Yes, Akita, you have lowered our average age a lot." Ken Kutaraki smiled and closed the notebook meaningfully: "Tomorrow, we must start with vcd."
Chapter completed!