World Class Conservation Slag

When the laboratory door opened, there was a harsh sound.

Shao Lian was concentrating on frowning and soldering the chip, but when the sound sounded, he was scrapped again.

Gee.

Shao Lian, wearing a shirt with the neckline wide open, with his neck all the way behind his ears, and Bo Hong who stayed up all night drinking heavily.

The faint smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed together, Shao Lian's brows were full of drunkenness.

He raised his head irritably, only to see a certain child attacking at night in the early morning.

"Why don't you sleep?"

Shao Lian turned the seat and reached out to close the circuit diagram of the dial, a little flustered.

"Can't sleep. What about you?"

Shen Mingzhou walked all the way and saw Shao Lian busy closing here and opening there.

"Oh, headache, rest." Shao Lian answered calmly after cleaning the battlefield.

When Shen Mingzhou got to the computer, he saw a minesweeper game jumping on the screen.

"Have a headache playing minesweeper?"

"Of course, I'm not allowed to be nostalgic?"

He was stupid to believe that Shao Lian stayed up all night playing minesweeping, raised his eyes to scan the waste chips on the soldering station, and there was a box of substitutes beside him.

It was almost two or three hours before Shen Mingzhou left the laboratory.

Shao Lian obviously drank, came back late at night, and thought of doing a chip experiment immediately.

Shen Mingzhou was in a complicated mood. The mobile phone had entered the holographic era from the plane, requiring Shao Lian to sacrifice too much time on various social activities.

The children were almost moved to tears by Shao Lian's difficult life.

After dragging the chair and sitting obediently beside Shao Lian, who smelled of alcohol, he asked, "Does your head still hurt?"

Shao Lian smiled, stretched out his hand to grab his hair, and leaned back lazily into the chair, still leisurely and leisurely as usual, "Go home and burn a few chips, try to transplant the system of all things, sweep mines, and the headache will be fine."

He slipped away early.

Facing a group of big businessmen who got drunk late at night, Shao Lian really liked to be locked up in the laboratory and make birthday presents for his little cuties.

Can't design the appearance of the watch, he has set his goal on the inner beauty.

It's a pity that Polaris couldn't bear his ambition of conquering the universe, and was scrapped on the road of transformation.

He was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and credited all the chips burned by the watch he made to the All Things System.

Shen Mingzhou didn't notice the problem, he just thought it was a coincidence that Shao Lian had the same idea as him.

Since everyone can't sleep, it's better to do something meaningful.

Shen Mingzhou raised his hand to turn off the minesweeper on Shao Lian's computer, and said, "It happens that you are here, let's test the system of all things together."

It seemed that Shen Mingzhou didn't intend to leave.

Shao Lian leaned over slowly, stretched out his hand to support his chin, "What do you want to test first?"

"Human detection in the police system, and holographic impact recognition based on the criminal's physical characteristics."

The test items Shen Mingzhou said were too serious, Shao Lian felt the smell of alcohol rising, and glanced at him, "It's late at night, can't we test some romantic content? Watching prisoners is too disappointing."

Shen Mingzhou only thought about the test, and he really didn't have any suggestions for romantic solitude in the early morning.

"Then what are we measuring?"

Shao Lian can't say, test the meter.

So, he pointed to the screen, "Holographic minesweeper."

Shao Lian said that holographic minesweeping, no matter how simple and boring, Shen Mingzhou also tested it.

It is too easy to turn this kind of small game into a hologram in the laboratory, but within a few minutes, a gray box projection appeared beside the two of them, slowly covering the entire laboratory.

"Come on, minesweeper." Shen Mingzhou took out a stylus and handed it to Shao Lian, "Surprise explosions will be given at random to ensure that your drunkenness will disappear."

"Is there a digital prompt?"

"Of course not." Shen Mingzhou picked up his pen, poked a big gray square casually, and immediately floated out a small light balloon in front of him.

Pink, oval, with a long tail, it dangled and disappeared into the air of the laboratory.

Shao Lian looked up and watched the pink balloon disappear. He stood up, looked around at the gray squares, and pointed casually, "Is there thunder in this one?"

"How do I know." Shen Mingzhou said, "I randomly generated it using the system, you have to try it yourself."

Shao Lian took the pen and poked the square suspiciously.

boom--

Colorful fireworks exploded from the broken cubes, and a line of English words "YouLose" popped up!

The colorful fireworks pop-up windows failed to clear mines and gradually disappeared from the air.

Shen Mingzhou's laughter couldn't be stopped at all, and he almost wanted to record Shao Lian's stunned and bewildered expression when he was drunk.

Shao Lian stood where he was, regaining his sanity.

He could see that this must be Shen Mingzhou's trap.

No matter which square he chooses, the failure mechanism will be triggered.

The little trick fooled Boss Shao for a second.

Mr. Shen was proud and swollen, and his tail turned up when he wrote the game.

Shao Lian smiled hoarsely, and threw the pen on the table casually.

"I'll write one for you." He sat down in front of the computer and reopened the programming window of the holographic projection, "Russian roulette random lottery big adventure game, I write the program, you write the requirements, and then draw each other."

Even if Shao Lian was drunk, his speed of writing small games was not slow at all.

Seeing the corners of his mouth curled up, Shen Mingzhou let go of his irritability, completely immersed in the creation of this simple little game.

The debugging of all things systems can be put later.

Being able to play games with Shao Lian leisurely and leisurely, Shen Mingzhou felt extremely comfortable all over.

He buried himself in writing the request on another computer.

Don't stay up late, don't drink alcohol, do more experiments, and less socializing.

After writing several requests, Shen Mingzhou not only did not reflect on his willfulness, but also opened a random wish generator, which generated dozens of necessary suggestions for the elderly to maintain their health.

Wait for him to package the requested code to Shao Lian.

Shao Lian's little game of Russian roulette was also finished.

When this huge colorful turntable was erected in the laboratory, Shen Mingzhou seemed to see a Ferris wheel full of neon lights.

The slender round silhouette is covered with countless small boxes.

Colorful, as if the Christmas tree decorated for Christmas will distribute gifts at any time.

Shen Mingzhou said: "...Why does it look familiar to me?"

"Oh, I referred to the London Eye." Shao Lian started the game with satisfaction, and the Russian roulette turned slowly, "Anyway, it's just for playing, don't worry about its appearance."

Shen Mingzhou understood Shao Lian's preference for flamboyance.

No wonder he was not interested in playing the minesweeper game just now. It turned out that the colors were not bright enough.

The Russian turntable turns from slow to fast, extremely fast, and the center of the previous hollow is embellished with shining lights, making the laboratory look like a night playground.

"Stop." Shao Lian held the pen and forcefully stopped the turntable.

The small gift box selected by the system was slowly disassembled along the axis of the turntable, and a reminder written by Shen Mingzhou was given——

Stay up late less and keep healthy.

This is simply the request of the state officials to set fire to it. Shao Lian glanced over at Shen Mingzhou, but saw that he had a smug face, which meant "if you get the draw, you must abide by the rules of the game and execute it well".

"Okay, okay, I won't stay up late after I finish today, and I promise to be a healthy and healthy old man."

Shao Lian's hair was disheveled, his eyes were slightly drunk, and he raised his hand to restore the turntable, and said, "It's your turn, come and try my writing holographic turntable."

Boring games become interesting, probably because interesting people accompany me.

Shen Mingzhou picked up the pen and suddenly turned the turntable.

The holographic image doesn't require much strength at all, but he feels that the greater the strength, the more beautiful the colorful turntable like a Ferris wheel will turn.

The drunken blush on Shao Lian's face receded a lot, and he stared at Shen Mingzhou with blurred eyes.

Until the small gift box belonging to Shen Mingzhou fell between them, a series of clear and simple words appeared on the turntable——

"I hope my children can live as they please and grow up healthy and happy."

Shen Mingzhou squeezed the control pen in his hand, a little stunned, and asked: "What else did you write?"

"Just this one." Shao Lian put his hands in his trouser pockets and smiled softly, "No matter which box you get, I only have this one wish."

Shen Mingzhou looked at his smile, pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and continued to turn the Russian roulette.

Colorful and dazzling like a neon turntable, one after another, in front of Shao Lian, unraveled the health maintenance tips written by Shen Mingzhou.

——Drink plenty of water, go to bed early and get up early

——Three meals regularly, chew slowly

It's so simple and perfunctory, most of them are automatically generated by Shen Mingzhou from the generator.

Shao Lian read them one by one, silently remembering them in his heart.

Shen Mingzhou never said pleasant words, these common reminders were probably Shen Mingzhou's inner voice.

He thought so.

Suddenly, the Russian turntable gift box was opened, and it was no longer words, but a small shiny halo.

Like many fireflies packed in small gift boxes, they gradually floated out along the neon-lighted Ferris wheel, floating in the dark sky of the laboratory, and became stars dotted the night sky, which shocked Shao Lian reluctantly to blink, chasing their shadows, I saw the bright star river.

Although it was only a holographic simulation scene, in the silent night, Shao Lian seemed to be embraced by a gentle drunkenness, and even his fingertips were warmed up.

Shen Mingzhou saw his liking.

He said: "Only one of the sixtieth of the turntable grid is full of stars hidden in the sky."

Even if Shao Lian had a good night's sleep, his dream would always be a scene of stars and night shining brightly together.

The gentle galaxy and the clear voice became all his dreams.

Several days passed, Shao Lian would take out the starry sky program written by Shen Mingzhou, and quietly project it in the dormitory.

He is rarely obsessed with this kind of program that looks confusing and has no real meaning.

But this time was an exception. Not only did he fall in love with this starry sky, but he also broke through the long-standing design barrier.

He raised his hand and swished the dial to look like a turntable, but the vulgar colorful neon lights became shining stars, just waiting for Shao Lian to make this deep starry sky.

Iger hasn't seen Shao Lian for almost half a month.

Mr. Shao, who actively coordinated with software partners before, suppressed objections with strength and force, and threw money at his face, has once again returned to the original state of being invisible.

Called and asked what he was doing, Shao Lian replied, "Doing research."

The sudden study of the merchant world made Iger stand in awe.

If it weren't for the seriousness involved in this matter, he would definitely not disturb Shao Da's researcher's interest in technological innovation.

However, the United States put forward a special request for cooperation. Even if he is the boss of Type Company, he cannot help Shao Lian make a decision.

The chip is patented by Shen Mingzhou.

H1 mobile phone, the patent belongs to Shao Lian.

Iger really didn't expect that the United States bought Wynn's chips, and didn't hold an urgent press conference to announce the next generation of holographic mobile phones, but said obliquely: to cooperate with Type.

"What's the cooperation?" Shao Lian was extremely busy, and there was not much time left for him, "James bought them all the chips, can't this be done?"

The tone is surprised, including confusion.

Geniuses don't understand the pain of ordinary people. Iger wants to say that H1 was made after Shao Lian and Shen Mingzhou stayed up all night for debugging. The United States has no foundation at all.

He hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Maybe they didn't expect the direction of holographic mobile phones to be completely different from the direction of flat 3D and VR."

It's not just different, it's a completely different concept.

If it weren't for Type's engineers working overtime to study and relearn the concept of holographic mobile phones and system algorithms, they might not even be able to keep up with subsequent maintenance and upgrades.

Shao Lian thought for a while, "It's not necessary."

"There are so many elites in the United States, and sooner or later they will be able to study it."

Shao Lian's ruthless refusal brought unimaginable trouble to the American giant.

As the project leader, Sam immediately organized engineers to test on the day he received the Polaris chip, making sure that the next generation of new mobile phones can realize holographic interaction technology.

However, on the fourth day, it was declared that the grand plan had come to an end.

It's not that they can't make it, but they can't make a clear holographic image like the H1 at the press conference!

The Polaris chip has extremely high performance, can bear the energy consumption burden of their new mobile phones, and runs extremely fast, and by the way solves the battery life problem that they have been having a headache.

But why is the image so blurry? !

Why use a stylus to control, there will be up to 30% mistakes? !

This is not the effect Sam wants at all, even if he knows that the test of the press conference is not credible, but now in front of him, if the blurred holographic image is taken out, people will definitely be ridiculed for being too bad to buy.

The pain of the mobile phone maker is useless even if it drags James to roar.

"I promise this is the same chip, and I can't explain why you can't make the same effect as H1. After all, I'm just an innocent chip maker."

James is confident, "Otherwise, you can ask the Type company if they are willing to cooperate."

James has seen Shen Mingzhou debugging the H1, and he has also seen Shao Lian drastically transforming the H1.

There is no sympathy for hanging up the phone. These people can't do it themselves. How can they question the chips he sells?

The last straw is with Type Corporation.

It's a pity that within half a day of overseas consultation calls, bad news came.

Dear Mr. Sam, it's not that our Type company doesn't want to cooperate, but Mr. Shao of Gaoke believes that your company must have the ability and strength to create new mobile phones, so he dare not give random pointers.

If the conditions are not discussed, it is useless to refuse directly, no matter how nice the words are!

Sam once angrily reprimanded Shen Mingzhou for including additional conditions in the business cooperation, which made the company sign an additional contract. Now, he hopes that Shen Mingzhou will be the one who holds the mobile phone patent.

Any more conditions will do.

Even if the American giant wanted to continue the discussion and make concessions, when he saw William Shao on the opposite side, he immediately retreated.

The enemy is too strong, and they will not be cared for if they surrender and ask for help. Naturally, it is impossible to count on William Shao, a devil in the academic world, to lend a helping hand.

As a result, American mobile phone companies fell into a haze.

Professor Arnold brought Hill and the network security team over to help them upgrade the central tracking and security system, but was taken away by Sam with a serious expression.

"Old friend, thank you for coming, we have to say a few words."

Sam obscured all the tragic technical experiment process, and directly stated his purpose, "Can you help me persuade your students to cooperate with us?"

"Which student?" Professor Arnold, who is full of peaches and plums, asked.

"William."

Arnold smiled and shook his head, "Give it up, if he doesn't want to cooperate with others, no one can persuade him."

Professor Arnold is not trying to evade, but is stating the facts.

Sam was thundering from the blue, thinking that he might die in the darkness before the dawn of the holographic age.

"What to do with Arnold, if our company withdraws from the market and closes down, we may not be able to pay your team's salary."

The examples were very close to life, and Professor Arnold immediately felt that he was not joking.

"What's going on?" Professor Arnold asked.

Sam raised his hand to press the painful temple, desperate, "We can't use the Polaris chip to realize the holographic technology of mobile phones, which is terrible."

Professor Arnold and Hill exchanged glances.

It is terrible for the top mobile phone manufacturing company that has ruled by creativity for 40 years to say such a thing.

In the mobile phone laboratory, engineers are still analyzing and demonstrating the realization of holographic technology.

"We have absolutely no problem with holographic projection hardware, we've done concepts like this before."

"In theory the Polaris chip is better than any chip we've ever used, that's not possible with holograms!"

"I now suspect that the effect at the press conference is post-processing. William closed it so quickly, he just didn't want to be seen through."

After several days of testing and repeated experiments, the engineers have fully debugged all the hardware and software of the holographic concept machine prepared in the past.

The chip is a good chip with extremely high performance, running the highest version of the mobile phone system in their laboratory, it will not be overloaded.

However, the hologram either doesn't come out or is blurry.

If they hadn't been using Wynn's chips all the time, knew the company's style, and understood the excellence of Polaris chips, they might have suspected that this was a Chinese-style transnational cooperation scam!

"Everyone calm down."

Sam walked in from the laboratory with people and heard the quarrels and debates among the engineers.

"It's impossible for the experiment to produce results immediately, let's take a rest first. Let me introduce our Professor Arnold, who will be in charge of our company's central tracking and security system in the future."

People in the laboratory, of course, know Professor Arnold.

The old professor at the center of the storm was targeted by the government for no reason, and finally relied on their company's upsurge in cooperation with Wynn to receive a commercial contract again.

Most of the engineers have listened to Professor Arnold's class or read his papers.

The respect for this professor will not change because of the government's attitude.

A young man asked while shaking hands: "Professor Arnold, have you studied holography? Can you help us?"

His words were just a joke, but other engineers in the laboratory echoed them wholeheartedly.

"Yes, Professor, we need help."

"William is your student, he debugged H1, can you help us debug a new mobile phone?"

Professor Arnold looked at them, unable to help, "My research direction is computer science and network security protection, and I know nothing about mobile phones."

Usually, the professor's modesty brings good-natured smiles.

Now, the professor's modesty can only bring a wry smile.

Hill walked over and glanced at the mobile phone on the table.

There are dense projection lenses around the screen to produce holographic projection media. The appearance is not innovative, at least in line with the company's consistent aesthetics.

"Is this the engineering machine you prepared?"

"Yes, but unfortunately the holographic effect is too poor."

Hill clicked on the screen, and there were only a handful of software on it. He clicked on any one, and the projection lens around the screen brought out a holographic glow, projecting a simple small software like a notepad into the air.

However, the effect is poor.

Sample text is less than one-tenth as legible as it appears on screen.

The fuzzy appearance is basically a product of the laboratory concept, which is far from the H1 demonstration video that shocked the world at the Chinese press conference.

"What system do you use?" Hill asked.

The lab engineers were depressed, and when they heard someone ask a question, they immediately looked at Sam.

These confidential questions, without the permission of the boss, they will not answer casually.

"Arnold, is this your assistant?" Sam had never seen Hill.

"This is my student. He used to study the multi-scenario application of SYOS system. The research content has something to do with mobile phones." Professor Arnold said, looking at his student, "Hill, you have a way to help Are they?"

"I can try it." Hill said little, and raised his hand to smooth his shoulder-length hair behind his ears, "If you think I will leak the secret—"

"No!" Sam stood up immediately, wishing that Hill would show off his special skills immediately, "Wells, hurry up, explain the situation to Hill, and see if you can solve the problem."

In his heart, William is a student of Professor Arnold, and Hill is also a student of Professor Arnold. Rounding up, that means Hill can catch up with William.

With Sam's permission, the laboratory started the experiment directly.

Hill's comprehension ability is excellent, Wells just finished talking about the status of the engineering machine, he nodded, and re-modified the original system in the equipment.

This mobile phone company uses an independent ecologically closed system, but Hill has disassembled their system during the commercialization of SYOS.

There are not many problems in it, but there are many disadvantages.

After making drastic changes to some system architectures, Hill re-upgraded the engineering machine.

In the sight of everyone's astonishment.

The restarted holographic projection notepad is much clearer.

"Did you change the program of Notepad?" Wells noticed it.

"Yes." Hill didn't say much, picked up the stylus, and clicked on the notepad.

After he adjusted the holographic projection, the response speed was much faster, and the moment the notepad was scribbled, the handwriting was also printed on it.

The engineers who have been busy for a long time are almost ecstatic to see such an effect.

Sam looked at Hill with surprise in his eyes, and immediately asked: "Hill, are you willing to work in our laboratory? We need to bring all the software to the effect of your debugging notepad in a short time!"

Hill asked, "Just a notepad effect?"

Sam said: "Yes, this effect is exactly the same as the effect of the Chinese mobile phone demonstration at the press conference..."

"No, it's too bad."

Hill frowned, and put down the pen in his hand, "H1's mobile phone must have changed other parts of the system."

Moreover, it is an extremely important key.

Shao Lian devoted himself to making the watch. When he finished the appearance of the watch and went to see Shen Mingzhou, he discovered that his child had already started the police mobile phone test.

The police mobile phone is directly connected to the police system on the basis of H1. With the help of the mobile phone platform, the one-way communication between the mobile phone and the dragonfly can be achieved. It can also perfectly reproduce the holographic simulation model of the accident scene by simply taking pictures, and transmit and store related information in real time. Data to help users analyze and deal with on-site disputes.

The function he once vowed to show to the Ministry of Public Security has finally been realized on his mobile phone.

According to Shen Mingzhou's research and development speed, I am afraid that people in the police field can experience the effect of using the holographic mobile phone faster than ordinary people.

Every time, Shao Lian just wanted to marvel at Shen Mingzhou's swiftness.

Before his watch is finished, Shen Mingzhou's holographic ambition is about to connect to a part of the city system through a mobile phone, and slowly stretch out its tentacles.

Shao Lian stayed in the laboratory, focusing on watching Shen Mingzhou adjust the imaging effect of the dragonfly on the mobile phone, and by the way enlarged the holographic image to the extreme.

I was worried that the display screen of Dragonfly was too narrow and too small, but it was perfectly solved by the holographic projection of the mobile phone.

Moreover, the model can be enlarged to half a meter wide, and a mobile phone projection can be used to accurately judge the rescue situation at the fire scene.

The function of the dragonfly became more and more powerful, and before Shao Lian could say anything about the sadness of spring and autumn, Shen Mingzhou made a decision.

He said: "After the police mobile phone test is over, it will be handed over to the front-line police and firefighters for testing in half a month."

"Half a month?"

Shen Mingzhou nodded, "Iger said that the output requirements for this kind of mobile phone are not high, and [-] engineering phones can be made in half a month! Send it out for testing, it's just right."

Send it out for testing?Police mobile phone appeared earlier than H1?

Shao Lian couldn't help laughing as long as he thought about the various drafts of the official media boasting about holographic phones.

"You want to piss off the domestic consumers who are waiting for a new mobile phone." Shao Lian stretched out his hand and ruffled Shen Mingzhou's short hair, "Believe it or not, they will show you that you are applying for a police examination for your mobile phone."