Black Technology R&D Center

Chapter 19 Black Tech Drones

"It's done." After his parents left, Wang Hao moved between the second-hand accessories city and the computer city, bought some parts from the second-hand market, and also took a look at the prices of some server accessories.

At this time, a drone-like thing appeared in his hand. It was not very beautiful in appearance, but it was not ugly, but it was not comparable in appearance to those drones sold in the computer city.

Bang Bang Bang

Wang Hao was looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction when he heard a knock on the door.

"Brother Hao, you haven't eaten yet, let's see what this is."

When Wang Hao opened the door, he saw Fang Bing appearing with two boxes, and at a glance, he probably knew that it was fast food or something.

"You came just in time." Wang Hao looked at Fang Bing with a smile on his face, "This is for you."

Wang Hao handed over the drone that he had made by himself. Ever since he heard that Fang Bing was planning to conduct an outdoor live broadcast during the summer vacation, he thought of making a drone for him to give to Fang Bing.

"Brother Hao, I'm live broadcasting alone, and no one controls it for me." Fang Bing glanced at the drone and knew it was done by himself. Although he was moved, he hesitated and said.

"You don't need to control it, you clip this." Wang Hao picked up a boxy box from the coffee table, which was about the size of a palm, and handed it to Fang Bing.

"What is this?" Fang Bing had some doubts on his face, but he still brought it up.

After Wang Hao watched Fang Bing bring the box, he smiled slightly, picked up the drone he made himself, and turned on the switch.

Buzz

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound of propellers in the small room, and the drone flew up automatically.

"This." Fang Bing felt very surprised when he watched the drone fly and circle around him automatically.

"How about it. It took me two days to make it. You can adjust the orientation according to the radio device you brought, and I also made an APP to control this drone." Wang Hao looked at the surprised Fang Bing , smiled lightly, took out a mobile phone and opened an APP to control it.

The drone slowly adjusted its direction according to Wang Hao's control.

"Brother Hao, you really did this?" The more Fang Bing looked at the drone flying in the sky, the more shocked he became.

"Nonsense, where have you seen such a thing for sale?" Wang Hao said angrily.

Fang Bing was right when he lowered his head and thought about it. Based on what he saw just now, if such a drone really came out, it would definitely cause a huge sensation. It is impossible for him not to know.

"Brother Hao, I only thought you were knowledgeable before, but I didn't expect that your hands-on ability is so strong." Fang Bing showed a touch of admiration on his face, and he felt that his summer live broadcast trip would become popular because of having such a drone.

"The battery of this drone is directly charged. The battery inside is estimated to be able to fly for about one or two hours. This time cannot be increased for the time being, but I guess it is enough for you to do a live broadcast. Don't worry about the drone's phase element. It’s much better than the mobile phone’s camera.” Wang Hao didn’t answer, but explained some uses of drones.

"Black technology is really black technology. If I didn't know that you have a lot of knowledge before, I would have thought that you had acquired some alien's inheritance..." Fang Bing was amazed, and when Wang Hao got along with him, he was like Show that knowledgeable side, as if the other party knows nothing.

Now he admires Wang Hao even more, he is so powerful that he actually made such a drone.

"Brother Hao, I'll take it to the wild to try it out." Fang Bing walked through the two rooms and the living room, like a child getting a new toy, trying to put it down. After a few times, seeing that the drone can automatically avoid obstacles, I can't suppress the idea of ​​going to the wild to try it.

"Go ahead, install the APP after you come back. I haven't packaged it yet. You turn off the power of the radio, and it will come down." Wang Hao nodded gently.

"Okay." Fang Bing couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and immediately took off the radio device pinned to his chest, found the power source, and after turning off the power, the drone automatically descended slowly and landed steadily above the ground.

"I'm leaving." Fang Bing picked up the drone and left excitedly.

Wang Hao looked at Fang Bing who was leaving, and shook his head with a wry smile. He was already used to the carefree character of the other party. After Fang Bing left, he stayed at home alone and began to meditate.

After the college entrance examination, besides helping Fang Bing make the drone, he also checked the prices of the servers in the past two days. The prices of each one made him speechless. The cheapest server costs tens of thousands, and the expensive one is even more Need 10,000+, millions.

"I have to find a way to earn some money, otherwise the borneol won't be able to improve." Wang Hao showed distress, "Although drones can also be sold...but then you need to register for a device production license, which is too troublesome. The core is the recognition technology of the borneol, which is not very feasible... What can I sell?"

There was a wry smile on Wang Hao's face. He obviously felt that he had a lot of things to earn money, but in the end, all he could think of involved the core of the dragon brain.

"By the way... that thing can be sold." Wang Hao's eyes lit up immediately, and he thought of a program, a program he had just successfully edited not long ago, the dragon brain's garbage cleaning program.

Although this is developed for borneol, it is an embedded program, not the core of borneol development. After a little processing, it can become a program for cleaning garbage on computers or mobile phones.

"Just do it, change the program." Wang Hao's eyes lit up, and the more he thought about it, the more likely he felt that this idea was more likely, so he did it when he thought about it, and he immediately returned to the room and copied the original borneol cleaning program code.

I started writing on the computer and deleted some unnecessary ones. After all, the borneol is more complicated and diversified than all system programs, and the garbage generated is not comparable to these computer and mobile phone systems.

According to Wang Hao's analogy, the borneol is a one-year-old child who has a strong desire for food, but does not consider his physical ability to bear it, but the object of the child is food, and the object of the borneol is to absorb food. Knowledge, but will not deal with some unnecessary things.

So he needs to delete a large part of the code, and then encrypt the program, but he has a headache when it comes to the encryption algorithm.

(End of this chapter)