binary dead train

Chapter 215 Nagging and Needs

"B network?" Turing was stunned.

which B?
"Bismuth network, bismuth crystallized from bismuth. When I was resting at home, I read more science magazines." Tu Shan began to teach habitually, "That is a cutting-edge software language, something that ordinary people can't touch."

"Oh, can I learn?"

"Learn a fart, you know..." A swear word subconsciously blurted out, and was stopped abruptly by Tu Shan, "That thing can't be learned anywhere, I have relevant departments here, I will send you a copy later Research the information yourself."

"alright."

"Oh, and the bismuth network, you just have to look it up, don't try to find it on the Internet. Although the network built by this programming language is hidden, once you touch it, it may attract hackers. It is a kind of It is a very dangerous software language, but it is also the strongest and most secure network language in the world. It is used by Yezhou Police Station, the country, and some large companies’ internal computers.”

"It means that it is easy to find a job after learning?" Turing played the role of a college student.

"I said that you don't need to look for a job, but knowing these things will help you. That's it, I'll send you a copy of the information later."

"Row……"

"By the way, there is one more thing. I know that your level is good and your learning ability is not bad, but don't think about becoming a regular in Wilson's company. It's meaningless, and this kind of big company is very deep. Any weird troubles, call me, and I'll help you out. That's it."

"I know Dad."

Turing nodded secretly. Dad should be trying to hide his words to remind himself that he is afraid that he will come into contact with the constructor industry chain.

As soon as I took the screen away from my ears by a centimeter, Tushan's voice came again:
"One more thing, let me tell you about the company's structure, so that you don't suffer from losses in the company and don't look at your face."

Turing: "..."

Not noticing Turing's speechlessness, Tushan carefully considered his words and said to himself:

"Some companies appear to be a normal operating organization, but in fact, the internal hierarchy is strict. Most companies have many core competitiveness that can occupy a monopoly position in the market. You have studied economics in college before, and I should tell you this. understand?"

Turing could only say "huh".

"Because of the huge capital of these companies, a giant group is like a small country. The system is the law, the employees are the people, and the security force is the army. Telling you this is to let you know more about the composition of these companies, especially The security of the Wilson company, you should have less contact with them. Do you understand?"

"Understood. What time is left?"

"Let me tell you two more things..."

……

Looking at the call time of one hour, 47 minutes and [-] seconds flashing on the phone, Turing silently pressed the screen off button.

It was the first time that he discovered that his usually reticent father could say so much at one time, and he could feel that his father was disclosing some information to himself in a very restrained manner. It was really difficult for him to organize his words...

I don't know what kind of temperament Dad usually has in Miguang Company.

Soon, Tushan also sent the information to him.

"Bismuth network, named after the neatly shaped and complex bismuth crystals... Is it a programming language named after atomic crystals?"

After a scan, Turing roughly summed it up:
The "Bismuth" network is a special programming language with complex code and strict logic. The "Internet Ice Wall" built by this programming language has a higher upper limit than ordinary network firewalls, and hackers who swim freely in the Bismuth network are also more powerful than others. Ordinary hackers are even more dangerous.This programming language not only has higher technical ability, but also has excellent compatibility. It is currently the most cutting-edge programming language.

It seems that for the sake of sending it to Turing, there are also a lot of strange private goods in it, such as the market prospect of this thing, the difficulty of learning, the scope of application and so on.Turing's thinking is probably the main composition of the network in the world of constructors. Can there still be professional training courses?
After quickly digesting this knowledge, Turing locked the fat fox back to the backyard, checked that it was almost noon, and went out to Wilson's company.

He didn't know if it was a problem for him to be absent from work on the first day as an executive, and no one came to urge him to go to work.

……

On the other side, Tu Shan let out a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone, and looked at the report sent by Andrew on the terminal.

At present, I have basically said everything I can say to my son, let Andrew protect his safety, and then it is my own business.

On the terminal, Tu Shan quickly deployed a lot of work, and asked some of his men to track down the mastermind behind the attack.

Miguang's internal struggle, no matter how ruthless it is, is a matter within the company, and benign struggles and vicious struggles are two different things.Directly hiring contract mercenaries within the company to kidnap relatives is enough to report to the supervisory committee and even some board members for investigation and ruling.

But Tushan didn't do that.

"Being able to target me behind my active violation of the company's management regulations is a kind of contempt. After all, you have to solve the trouble yourself."

When the UI slid, Tu Shan unconsciously called up the information of Wilson Company, and looked up and down.

"This biopharmaceutical company has existed for a long time by virtue of 'Electric Life Escape Surgery' as its core competitiveness. Because its business is unique in the black market and does not constitute a conflict with other constructors' capital, it has long been in a neutral position in the market struggle. This may be a good place for Turing, but the previous attack led by the Qiertu Building is a bit hard to say..."

Looking at the screen, Tu Shan locked his eyes on the black market business of Wilson Company.

"Surgical life escape surgery, I paid attention to it for a period of time when I was away from the center of struggle many years ago, it seems that it has not reached the current level, maybe I can find some breakthroughs in Wilson's company..."

Tapping the screen lightly, Tu Shan pondered for a while, and connected to his exclusive quick contact channel:
"Bullet nest, arrange the vehicle, let's go to Wilson Company."

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Go up to the floor of the Industrial Research and Development Department through the elevator that Kahn took before, and Turing, who has already put on the phantom exoskeleton, appears in the mechanical room.

On the way here, Turing solved his lunch problem by the way, and it is already past one in the afternoon.

It was time for a break at the moment, and some employees of the R&D department were chatting and farting in the machine room. When they saw Turing walking in, their voices suddenly became quieter and became a lot more reserved.Pu Shuan stayed alone in the corner, not knowing what he was doing.

Since he had already seen the resumes of these employees in the supervisor terminal, Turing did not intend to pay attention to these employees, but waved to Pu Shuan in the corner, and led him to his own mechanical office.

Offices in the constructor industry are naturally different from ordinary companies, not to mention Turing's industrial research and development department.The walls are flowed by regular sectional lines and topped by ventilation and central air conditioning.The overall space is relatively large, with a set of multifunctional mechanical desks, a set of monitors for connecting to supervisor terminals, a small sofa integrated with intelligent control, plus some small decorations made by Pu Shuan when he was working, the entire office is The whole thing is gone.

Piao Shuan pushed the wheelchair in by himself, and looked obsequiously at Turing who was already seated:
"Mr. Supervisor, what's the matter?"

Turing looked at the man with some amusement:

"I stole your seat, but you can still smile so happily?"

Piao Shu'an's face froze, but soon recovered his smile:

"This...is all arranged by Mr. Chairman, and my previous actions were indeed inappropriate. It is normal to be demoted..."

"is it?"

Turing glanced at him, inserted the supervisor terminal into the desktop screen, and flipped through the information on it.

"There is a problem. You seem to be following Jin Zairuan. Logically speaking, it is in my best interest to fire you. After all, there is someone else's follower around me, and I always feel a little uneasy. ..."

Piao Shu'an's complexion changed immediately.

"You misunderstood! Mr. Jin is the CEO, I can't not listen to him..."

Turing smiled under the visor, did not speak, and turned the central display to Piao Shuan:

"This is your resume. You have a professional certificate. You are a senior mechanical engineer. You have rich experience and have worked on many projects, but you are just a casual job in the Industrial R&D Department of Wilson Company. Why?"

"This..." Pu Shu'an narrowed his eyes, and immediately returned to a flattering smile, "You can also see that I am a bit old, and I work for a living in the company... As for the situation of the industrial research and development department, I also told you yesterday The explanation is clear..."

According to Wilson's understanding yesterday, the industrial research and development department that Turing chose by himself is basically equivalent to the pension department.

However, he didn't care about this, but continued to ask:

"Retirement is one thing. What I'm curious about is, since you are a senior mechanic, you always play around with some high-end implants, right?"

A phantom limb came out from behind Turing and lightly tapped his wheelchair.

"Then why are you still sitting on this thing?"

When talking about this matter, Pu Shuan's eyes drooped slightly.

"It's like this... There is a compatibility conflict between my body tissue and most of the current prosthetic products, even the adjustment module can't solve this problem, so..."

That's true.Turing tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat.

A little red light suddenly approached his eyes, Pu Shuan was taken aback, and Turing's faint voice came from his ear:
"Then do you want to stand up?"

Pu Shuan's heart skipped a beat.

"What do you mean?"

"this is very simple."

Two clusters of phantom limbs protruded from behind, and in front of Pu Shuan's eyes, the fission of the silicon ground state quickly occurred to form a pair of metal legs.

"I asked you to stand up, how about you help me?"

A few minutes later, Turing left the Industrial Research and Development Department.

Turing was interested in learning things like managing the department, but he didn't have time to do it, so he handed over department management to Piao Shu'an, who was more familiar with the Industrial R&D Department.

Although this person had some conflicts with him before, Turing did not feel any emotion because of such a small role. On the contrary, with the implantation of daughters, he can further implement the control of this department.

And he also found a good reason to implant a daughter body into Piao Shuan - the phantom limb as a monster technology and the ordinary Tektronix technology are completely two kinds of foundations, although I don't know what Piao Shuan is incompatible with, but Figure Ling believes that the function of the offspring born for parasitism will never have this kind of problem.

Gathered people's hearts, and completed the parasitism logically, and left the management issues to others.

The current industrial research and development department does not need to be in a hurry to have any effect on him. He now needs to find scientific research talents in the Wilson company, and try to see if he can provide human scientific research resources for himself, and there was also a small breakthrough in the Viper experiment yesterday. , Wilson's core technology carbon transformation system, Turing thinks it's time to get it in his pocket.

"How was your first day at work?"

Sachs appeared in the corridor and greeted Turing, and the assistant Anthony standing behind him smiled at Turing.

Sachs didn't look very well, and what happened yesterday should have hit him a bit, but his overall spirit was pretty good.

"Actually, I just arrived at the company for less than half an hour."

"Haha." Sachs smiled brightly. "Friendship privileges you. Let's go."

The three of them went to the carbon change laboratory and walked to the independent elevator that belonged to the laboratory alone.

"What do you think about the Industrial Research and Development Department?" Sachs asked Turing.

"I'm not interested in management, so I'll leave it to Pu Shu'an to help manage it."

"Pu Shuan?" Sachs frowned, "I have to remind you that my student doesn't have a good sense of you, and his mood is not stable recently, if he makes Pu Shuan want to empty you in the department... ..."

"It's okay, I don't care about these."

Of course Turing didn't trust this man named Piao Shu'an, but he trusted phantom limbs.

"Then I won't say much. The Industrial Research and Development Department is relatively small in the company. In fact, most of the responsibilities are taken over by the Mechanical Logistics Department of the Security Department. It is mainly responsible for some implant surgeries and weapon maintenance, so dial The budget for the Industrial Research and Development Department is very small, and the supply of resources is also ranked behind most departments. As a supervisor, the authority is relatively weak. Do you have any needs in this regard?"

"Well, give me [-] million first, for research."

Anthony next to him almost choked to death on his own saliva.

Sachs was also slightly taken aback, showing a twitching smile:

"[-] million yuan is not too much for research and development. I will talk to the finance department later."

"There are also too few available people in the department, and only a few welders are not good enough. Let's transfer some people from the mechanical logistics department of the security department."

"Anthony, you can arrange it later." Sachs touched the cane.

"The space is too small, it's not suitable for me to play. The other half floor is for clerical offices, right? Give me some more space."

Anthony suddenly stared at Turing with wide eyes.

"Mr. Gray Fox, this..."

"Okay." Sachs agreed with the corner of his mouth twitching.

"That's all for now, I'll talk about the lack of funds."

Once you have the money, you also have the people. After you have an interview about your level and loyalty, you can use it to work for yourself.

Turing nodded secretly.

"Mr. Gray Fox, what I'm curious about is, what project have you prepared that requires so many transfers?"

"Isn't the company's industrial self-research level relatively backward, and the original accumulation insufficient? Let me help you build a Gundam first."

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