I thought I was still Long Aotian

Yuen Long invited: "You can interview, please come to the booth."

The reporter thanked the reporter and followed Yuen Long into the carrot company's booth. The cameraman had already set up the camera and gave a close-up of the company's LOGO before following the reporter's footsteps.

The reporter first made an opening remark to the camera, focusing on the children's welfare home, then directed the camera to Yuen Long, and introduced the knowledge and background of Yuen Long.

After the basic conversation was over, the reporter came to the pure white display cabinet, pointed to the electronic pet in the appearance of a robot, and asked, "Mr. Yuen Long, is this the robot that can predict danger and issue warnings in time?"

Yuen Long nodded and shook his head: "It's that one, but it can't be called a robot yet. It's just programmed by our engineers in advance. Through the voice control system and video system, it can lock certain specific words or human facial expressions, and then do it. An electronic device that responds appropriately. If I had to give a definition, it would be a low-level artificial intelligence system."

Yuen Long is measured by the artificial intelligence standards of the empire era. The advanced artificial intelligence of that era, in addition to bionic robots with human rights, also has a central mastermind who controls the main city.

The so-called machine "humans" not only have logical thinking, but also have a certain language and writing foundation. They have their own emotions and are ready to express them to others.

The voice control and face recognition system made by Yuen Long was only used in access control equipment in the imperial era, and it cannot be called a robot.

But country C has just entered the era of the Internet for all citizens. For ordinary people, it is very high-tech to have a computer to access the Internet, let alone a machine that can automatically predict danger. This kind of machine cannot be called a robot, so what else can it be? Call it a robot!

The reporter's expression was a little twitched, and he coughed: "Mr. Yuen Long, you are too modest, this kind of robot is not considered a robot, so what is the industrial robot arm in the factory? Ha, by the way, Sony Corporation of J country launched it last year. I created a robot pet AIBO, which also has the functions of voice command, image recognition and taking pictures, and its name is the abbreviation of artificial intelligence robot.”

Reporter: "Their artificial intelligence robot has a very small chip installed in its body. It can not only shake its head and tail, but also understand what humans call it. It can also automatically find a charging pile when the battery is too low. I don't know if this robot has anything to do with them. Who is more powerful than the other?"

Yuen Long no longer entangled with him on whether "radish" should be called a robot. He pointed to the cat and dog electronic pets on another display cabinet and said, "This low-end version of electronic pets has all those functions, and This top version, in addition, also has a wireless Bluetooth remote control and a danger warning system. Our carrot company is entirely based on practicality. This electronic device can not only accompany but also supervise and care for the elderly and children.”

This is a black technology that is not available in other countries. The reporter immediately asked: "Really, then I wonder if Mr. Yuen Long can demonstrate it to me and the audience in front of the TV?"

Yuen Long agreed, moved the little robot out of the display cabinet, and turned on the switch. He motioned for the reporter to experience it, "It's called 'Carrot', and you should call it three times, each time louder than the other. After passing the voice recognition, you Squat down in front of it and let it record your face, this process will take some time until its eyes turn golden."

The reporter followed Yuen Long's instructions step by step, and when the little robot's eyes turned golden, he raised his head and asked, "And then?"

Yuen Long: "It has recognized you as its master now, and you can order it to do some simple things."

It was the first time for the reporter to have this kind of experience, and it felt very novel. He thought for a while and stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with the small machine.

The little robot froze for a second, then stretched out its round-headed pliers-like hand to respond to him.

"Wow!" The reporter was very excited, "Carrot, go to the cameraman."

Yuen Long reminded: "It doesn't know who the cameraman is, you have to point it out. Also, before letting it look at something, you need to touch the top of its head first."

The reporter followed suit, and three seconds later, the wheels under the chassis of the little robot turned and headed in that direction.

The cameraman was very pleasantly surprised, and set up a camera to shoot it continuously until the little robot stopped at his feet.

The reporter sighed into the microphone: "It's amazing, are these all pre-programmed programs? Carrot, come back and turn around."

The little robot did so.

The reporter patted the little robot's head appreciatively, and the little robot's eyes turned golden again.

Reporter: "Does this mean happy?"

Yuen Long nodded: "Its eyes are divided into five colors: red, yellow, blue, green, and gold, which represent anger, joy, depression, normality, and happiness. When the danger is warned, the eyes will always flash red. Will stay in blue for a while, expressing concern."

The reporter hurriedly asked: "Then how can it start the danger warning?"

Yuen Long: "You can try to suddenly fall to the ground."

The reporter followed suit, but the little robot didn't react much. Just as he was hesitating whether to get up, Yuen Long raised his eyebrows: "Which patient is still smiling when he falls to the ground? You really don't act like that!"

Puchi, everyone onlookers laughed.

"Oh, good." The reporter immediately changed his expression, frowning and grinning again, as if he had epilepsy.

The little robot finally moved. It first circled around the reporter, as if observing his specific situation. After about three seconds, its eyes suddenly flashed red. At the same time, it drove towards the cameraman , running around in circles like a dog, and then led him to see the reporter.

"It's amazing!" the cameraman exclaimed together with his colleague who was carrying the equipment.

"This robot, I want it!" A high-pitched voice came from outside the booth. It was a slightly fat man. He struggled to push away the audience who did not know when they gathered at the booth, and rushed straight to Yuen Long and the others. "How much is this, give me one."

Yuen Long introduced: "This is a top-of-the-line model. The battery and microchips are imported. The service life is more than 10 years. The price is 6800 yuan. The one over there is a high-end version without visual remote operation. -7 years, priced at 8 yuan."

"Okay, okay, I want this matching version." The man immediately made a decision, pulled out the handbag from under his armpit, and was about to pay in cash.

The reporter hurriedly got up from the ground and asked, "Sir, why did you fall in love with this robot?"

Man: "My mother is over 70 and not in good health. Our husband and wife are busy with work and cannot be with her 24 hours a day. I wanted to hire a nanny for her, but you know, the elderly of their generation think that hiring a nanny It is a bourgeois life, so we must not allow it!"

The man squatted down and touched the head of the little carrot robot, "I think this little robot is pretty good. It can not only take care of the elderly, but also accompany them to entertain them." He raised his head and asked Xiang Yuen Long: "This manager, can it find my home?" When people are in danger, can you notify me in time?"

"Yes, how does it notify the family members?" The reporter also thought of this question, "We are filming the scene, and it can go to call someone. If there is no one at home, what should we do?"