Black Technology R&D Center

Chapter 202 It hurts to fall
"Brother Hao, where did you get this painting? I want to get one too." After Fang Bing entered the hall, he looked at the painting in the center, and he felt a burst of momentum burst out.

"Amoy Bao, Taobao." Wang Hao said without turning his head.

"Where are these things still available for sale? How much?" Fang Bing stared blankly at the painting and asked quickly.

"A few hundred, I don't remember."

There is not much furniture in the villa now, but there are still sofas in the lobby, and there are beds in a few rooms, and he plans to arrange the rest together after his parents come over.

After Wang Hao replied, he sat on the sofa, called up the monitoring design diagram and looked at it. After thinking about it, he typed a few keyboards, and a message for transmission appeared on the screen.

This is an engineering robot that was sent to be assembled outside. Naturally, he didn't want to install it himself, so he left it to the robot to complete.

"Brother Hao, that's not right, it looks like your name here." After Fang Bing looked at the whole painting, he stared blankly at the place where the signature was signed.

"Oh, the person who sold my painting added it, and charged me 50 yuan more for that signature." Wang Hao glanced at Fang Bing and said without blinking.

If you let Fang Bing know that he painted it, you don't have to think about it to know the result.

This finally appeased Fang Bing's dream of Transformers, and he didn't want to be entangled by Fang Bing again because of the painting.

"Give me that website, and I'll buy one too." Fang Bing always felt that there was something weird about this, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

In fact, this also has something to do with Fang Bing's knowledge. Fang Bing is a complete layman for traditional Chinese painting, and has no idea what this painting represents. He just feels that the artistic conception expressed by this painting is very clear.

I didn't have any other feelings, thinking that other paintings were the same.

"Uh, I'll be busy for a while, and I'll find you later." Wang Hao's face darkened slightly, and he looked at the computer with a serious look.

"By the way, my parents will come over tomorrow and have a meal together in the evening." Wang Hao thought for a while, and quickly changed the subject. Now, regarding Chinese painting, he can hide it for a while.

"Okay, should we eat outside?" Fang Bing didn't think much about it.

"It's here, I'll cook." Originally, according to the customs in this area of ​​Gancheng, a housewarming like this required a special arrangement.

But Wang Hao didn't have many relatives anymore, and he didn't want to be too troublesome, so he thought that after Zhang's father and Zhang mother came over, he would just invite acquaintances to eat at will.

"Aunt and uncle are here? Do you want me to pick them up?"

"No, I came here by car."

Wang Hao shook his head. Gancheng is only about [-] kilometers away from Changnan City. If you drive, it will only take about five and a half hours. The distance is not far.

bell bell bell
Wang Hao glanced at the phone in surprise, and picked it up.

"Liu Xiao, why do you call me when you have time?" Wang Hao said in surprise.

"Wang Hao, you won't forget, right? The school doesn't come to see you. I've been waiting for you." Principal Liu said with a smile on his face. Will come, but after waiting for more than ten days, now he can't wait any longer.

Because it was going to be a holiday soon, Wang Hao still didn't come over.

"Then I'll come to school next Monday, okay?" Wang Hao patted his head, thinking of School Liu, who had promised Gancheng No. [-] Middle School before, to go to school a year ago.

"Okay, that's it."

Principal Liu hung up the phone in satisfaction.

"Brother Hao, what does School Liu of Gancheng No. [-] Middle School want from you?" Fang Bing said curiously.

"I'm not sure, let me go back to school to have a look." Wang Hao didn't think about this issue carefully. Since Xiao Liu said to let him go back to school, and now that the time is approaching the end of the year, he also let go of most things .

In terms of time, he is still relatively abundant.

"Let's just leave for half a year. I feel like I've been away from Gancheng No. [-] Middle School for a long time. I'll go back to school with you next Monday to have a look." Fang Bing felt as if time had passed for a long time.

"You have the illusion that you are living a more fulfilling life." Wang Hao glanced at Fang Bing. In fact, he also felt the same way. If he lived a fulfilling life, he would feel that a long time has passed.

Fang Bing had this illusion, and so did he.

"Put the assembled robot in that corner, and install the monitoring. The ladder is there." Wang Hao watched the assembled robot move in, pointed to the monitoring equipment, and then pointed to a staircase and said.

These robots have not yet installed a power core. Because of time constraints, the engine has been improved, and only one has been produced. The other few are estimated to take a few days.

"Command received." The robot's voice sounded, like scanning, after a few glances, without moving its legs, it directly used the pulleys to move towards the monitoring equipment.

He unpacked the monitor very flexibly, and walked out with a triangular staircase.

Wang Hao had already transmitted the surveillance design to the robot.The road map is also planned, so naturally he doesn't need to worry about it.

"Brother Hao, can this robot climb stairs and install it?" Fang Bing's eyes showed curiosity.

"Well, the stabilization system is installed, and the movements are actually similar to people..." Before Wang Hao finished speaking, he heard a bang outside.

Like something fell.

"What's that sound?" Fang Bing was taken aback and looked outside curiously.

"The robot fell." Wang Hao glanced at the computer and said indifferently.

"Teacher, the robot fell down and fell down the stairs. It seemed to fall very hard, and after the fall, it climbed the stairs again."

Just as Fang Bing was about to speak, Ling Yan's voice came in.

"Brother Hao, didn't you say that there is a stabilization system?" After hearing Ling Yan's words, Fang Bing knew the reason for the loud noise.

"A stable system requires memory, just like a child learning to walk, growth requires a price, and it is estimated that he will fall down after a while." Wang Hao glanced outside and said indifferently.

Just as Wang Hao's words fell, there was another 'bang', which gave Fang Bing the urge to cover his face. He knew that the robot fell down again, and the sound was as loud as before.

Seeing Wang Hao's calm face, sitting in front of the computer, looking at the computer without haste, a black line appeared on Fang Bing's forehead.

Hearing the sound of falling, he felt distressed. The robot is so high-tech, but in Wang Hao's eyes, it has become an experimental product again.

"Will it break the robot?" Fang Bing rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said with distressed expression on his face.

"It is resistant to falling. Besides, if it is broken, it needs to be repaired, and it can continue to be used." Wang Hao looked at the data on the computer and nodded. These data are the results of the self-adjustment of the robot's stabilization system.

"..." Fang Bing couldn't find any words to describe it, and listened to the voices outside.

bang bang

However, the interval between the voices became longer and longer, and finally disappeared slowly. Fang Bing knew that this was what Wang Hao said, growing up...

(End of this chapter)