Chapter 12 Technology(1/2)
Mid-mountain, Diligende Pavilion.
The door of the study was pushed open by Zhao's mother, and she held a night of fragrant chicken soup in her hand. Looking at her son who had grown stubble, hesitated for a moment and approached quietly. "Ahe, I drank this bowl of chicken soup."
Zhao Shanhe raised his head and smiled at his mother. "Don't come over, I'll get up and drink."
Zhao's mother stood there and did not dare to move. Zhao Shanhe's wide desk was filled with various electronic instruments she didn't understand, like spider webs, connected together.
On her desk, in addition to these instruments, there were dozens of materials with different texts written on her desk, and she had no way to settle down.
Zhao Shanhe stood up, took the chicken soup, sniffed it and said, "It's good to have mushrooms inside, why are you adding ginseng? Does your son still need to supplement it? In the past few days, Xiao stuttering and I have not had sex with Amei, and I will have nosebleeds if I supplement it again."
"You use your brain every day and consume more than physical work. How can you not make up for it? ... How many days will it take to finish it?"
"It's hard to say. There's no time to go for the next six months."
Zhao Shanhe finished drinking ginseng chicken soup in one sip and returned the bowl to Zhao's mother. "Okay, I'm still busy, don't disturb me."
Zhao's mother sighed with some concern. She knew that her son was fighting for this family, but now they already have so much money, why bother to work so hard?
But she also knew that if her son wanted to do a big career, she couldn't help and couldn't hold back.
"Today, the second lady of the Yuan family got married..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Shanhe. "I am so busy that I don't even have time to accompany my girlfriend. If I don't go, just go with Xiaoshuo."
"Then you can't be busy day and night, you haven't left the room for eight days."
"Don't worry, I'm in good health. At most, I won't be like this in another week. Now dozens of people in the law firm are waiting for your son. I really can't delay it. Every day I delay it may be a loss of hundreds of thousands. When I finish this period of time, I will take a good rest for a few days."
Zhao's mother had no choice but to sigh: "I agreed to give you another week, so don't blame me for turning off the power supply at that time."
Zhao Shanhe smiled. Even though she said that, she would never do so.
Although this mother is vulgar and uneducated, she also calls on her life wisdom to know which end is light and which end is heavy.
Zhao's mother left the study room and closed the door. Zhao Shanhe returned to the desk, and her fingers started to slap on the keyboard like dancing.
He initially planned to edit a set of receiving programs for his current computer, but found it useless.
Today's computers do not have the hardware to receive signals at all, and even if the software is edited, they still cannot connect wirelessly.
The most advanced network technology today is still a switch, which is a primary product of routers and cannot achieve a real Internet.
Warwick, which later became a famous technology company, was just established this year and is the agent of such switch business.
The most difficult thing for biological computers is information extraction. If there is a wireless signal receiver, it can also control the computer through electrical pulses and perform automatic programming.
But now, he can only print out the network card production plan, detailed data and material composition first, and then let the relevant manufacturers produce it.
Only with hardware can software be developed and then services for information transmission.
This experimental product, even if it is handed over to the Japanese NEC company for manufacturing, it will take at least half a month.
Of course, Zhao Shanhe would not waste this time. With such a long time, he could produce dozens of related technical information.
Just copying the technology inside your head is actually not a brain-consuming task, it is the tiring fingers.
But Zhao's mother and the others didn't know that they saw that Zhao Shanhe printed out thousands of data every day, and several of the keyboards were broken by Zhao Shanhe, and all the printers were used. They thought that Zhao Shanhe was working hard every day.
When Zhao Shanhe came in again and printed out various technologies, the phone on the table rang. "I am Zhao Shanhe."
"Mr. Zhao, I am Xiaotian. The supercomputer you want has been installed in the morning. You can arrive in Hong Kong after you get off."
"Very good, the timeliness is quite fast. After arriving, arrange for the engineer to go to my villa to install it. I hope it can be used tomorrow morning."
"I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow. The constant temperature system has not been debugged yet, and it will be the day after tomorrow as soon as possible."
"I understand. You must start working overtime as soon as possible. I will speak well for you in front of your president."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, I will definitely keep an eye on it myself."
There are many supercomputer companies in the world, NEC, or Dongying Electrical Appliances Co., Ltd., which was the one that Zhao Shanhe was most reluctant to cooperate with at the beginning.
However, this company developed the SX-2 supercomputer last year, which can be regarded as the fastest-running commercial supercomputer in the world.
Even if other companies have the fastest running speed, they will never sell to foreign companies or individuals.
In other words, the supercomputers sold on the market are currently the fastest NEC.
Moreover, they sell flexibly.
After Zhao Shanhe took out network card technology and solved the port technology for computer networking, they were willing to use technical authorization to exchange for this supercomputer.
In other words, not only does Zhao Shanhe not have to give them money now, but they will relied on the sales of network card technology in the future, but also Zhao Shanhe's technical authorization commission.
Of course, Zhao Shanhe also has some things to get stuck in them, because of the modem and demodulation technology, Zhao Shanhe is still held in his hand.
Zhao Shanhe did not disclose the source code of this software program, and he would also need to maintain and patch it in the future.
If NEC defaults, Zhao Shanhe can get stuck at any time.
In addition, the negotiations with them were the most straightforward, and because of these reasons, Zhao Shanhe chose them.
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Shanhe was in a very happy mood. He would be able to use a supercomputer tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. As long as the signal transmission problem is solved, he would not have to worry about being trapped in front of the computer in the future.
At that time, if you input the intelligent program belonging to Lucy and let it be responsible for the technical output, Lucy will be able to automatically print out the information in the biological computer.
At this time, Xiao Jianba and Ruan Mei pushed the door in sweating profusely. Everyone was holding a pile of folders and file bags, and they shouted as soon as they came in.
Behind them, in addition to Zhao Hongwei who went out with them, there was also a rare guest Feng Gang.
Because Zhao's mother was a little interested in him at the beginning, he declined and felt embarrassed to come to the door after he declined. He would call him if he had any questions.
The two men held more stationery, and there was a pile of tall ones, and each one could no longer see the road ahead.
"Fourth brother, why are you here?"
"You haven't gone out for eight days. Today, there are newspapers spread rumors, saying that you have gone to the mainland and have a secret talk with the mainland. I'll come and see you."
Zhao Shanhe observed his expression and knew that he must have something to say in front of the two women.
"Small stutter, Amei, you have worked hard to go out to purchase. Let's go cool down for a while and take a shower."
Xiao stuttered and said, "My mother and I will go to the wedding banquet later. We will go to the club for beauty and let Amei bind you."
Ruan Mei pushed her shoulder and smiled, "Go, go, you don't have to worry about the family matters."
When they went out, Zhao Hongwei went over and closed the door. Feng Gang opened his briefcase and took out a stack of information and said, "In recent times, Xiaozhuang has been being investigated by the inspector named Li Ying, which makes us very passive. Here are the detailed information about Li Ying. He is affiliated with the Central Police Station, and you and the Central Police Superintendent..."
Zhao Shanhe shook his head and said, "Besides saying hello directly, what other solutions are there?"
"Let Xiaozhuang continue to hide outside Xiangjiang for a while, but Jenny is almost giving birth."
"Let them and their husbands go to Japan and help me deal with my cooperation with NEC. I can't say hello to Xiaozhuang, this will only involve more people."
Feng Gang nodded seriously. "I understand. There is another thing. You promised Chen Dali to arrange his two comrades. After we sent a work letter, they completed the procedures. They are indeed very good, but after I observed it for two days, I felt that my brother has a good personality and his brother is a little sinister..."
As soon as Zhao Shanhe recalled, he knew which two were: the two villains in "The Bodyguard of Zhongnanhai", Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo.
Wang Jianguo was killed when he killed the heroine. In order to avenge his younger brother, Wang Jianjun eventually died at the hands of the hero.
Although these two are villains in the plot, they are just blocked by the protagonist's halo.
Especially Wang Jianjun, a Sanling Army Badge, was a good player.
"The morning after tomorrow I will go to the villa and let the two brothers wait for me in the villa, and I will meet in person."
"Okay." Feng Gang hesitated for a moment and asked: "You don't seem to pay much attention to the dark areas of Xiangjiang recently. Do you still collect information?"
"Continue to collect, the channels cannot be cut off. After I finish this time, the monsters and monsters in Xiangjiang have come out again. Let's take action and be quiet for a while."
Feng Gang was fine and was about to say goodbye and left. Zhao Shanhe called him again. "How is Ah Hua's handling of the matter in Thailand? Has Ah Zhui's identity been handled?"
Feng Gang turned around and said, "We had a phone call yesterday, and it should be the last two days to come to Xiangjiang."
Zhao Shanhe nodded. "A chasing me here and let her come to my house to report directly."
"clear."
After taking a shower, Ruan Mei came to the study room with a refreshing ease. Feng Gang and Zhao Hongwei had both left.
Feng Gang went to the club and continued to be in charge of the center, while Zhao Hongwei has become the driver of Zhao's mother and small stuttering these days.
Xiaostubb likes socializing and making friends, but Ruan Mei doesn’t like it.
The two of them just complement each other, and they stuttered outside and Ruan Mei took the inner side.
The information printed by Zhao Shanhe was mainly responsible for sorting out. Each information has four copies, and she was responsible for binding it into a book in the order of numbers.
She likes to do this, and she can do it very well as long as she is not silly with others.
Especially now that she can help Zhao Shanhe, she is doing a lot of work.
Before applying for legal certification, outsiders will never know these materials.
This involves too many new technologies and new ideas.
Anyone who can be imitated must register and apply for a patent first.
Zhao Shanhe will not apply for a patent if he cannot be imitated by others.
Basically, the patent term is only twenty years. If others cannot imitate it and apply for a patent, they need to give innovation, invention ideas and uses, and other companies will follow the map and make the gains less than the cost.
The only two of them were left at home. Ruan Mei sat in front of a bunch of information, sorting out the information while chatting with Zhao Shanhe.
To be continued...