Start sweeping the universe by rubbing the CPU with your hands

"What is this doing?"

"Is there anyone chasing you? Huh? There's no one either."

"Are these the security guards of Fuxing Group? In this vegetable market area, does anyone still dare to mess with Boss Han?"

There were a total of 30 people on the street, wearing clothes with the name of Fuxing Group printed on them. They were all as tired as dead dogs, running slowly on the street.

Behind, Butcher Shen was riding a tram, cursing as he walked: "You still want to be a security guard? Are you so tired from running? If you can't do it, tell me as soon as possible. There are many people who want to do it!"

"I quit, I can't run anymore!"

A reserve security guard stumbled and fell to the ground. He tried hard to get up, but couldn't get up. He couldn't help but scream.

Sweat, tears, and snot mixed together on the face, as if it were raining.

"If you can't do it, get out and be removed from the internal personnel list! From now on, you are no longer a member of Fuxing Group!"

Butcher Shen showed no mercy. He coldly dropped a word and walked away directly.

Seeing this scene, there are 2 left

Zhang Dazhu gritted his teeth, said nothing, didn't look around or thought, and ran forward with all his heart.

After the 10,000-meter run, when we returned to the martial arts gym, there were only 27 people left. Three people were eliminated.

These 27 people were slumped on the ground, leaning left and right, so tired that they couldn't even move a finger.

"Who told you to sit down? Get up! Do some stretching!"

He called Shen Butcher, beat and scolded him, and hit the prepared security guards with crackling bamboo sticks in his hands. The prepared security guards were beaten until they cried for their fathers and mothers.

Three or four hours later, these 27 people only felt that their legs were no longer their own.

"Okay. From now on, rest for half an hour and then eat!"

"Have a meal?"

Zhang Dazhu was refreshed, and then he felt hungry like fire in his belly.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, he saw the white rice rising from the big bucket on the dining table and the piles of braised pork on the big iron plate. Zhang Dazhu's eyes suddenly widened.

Damn it...this food is worth the exhaustion.

Just as he was about to charge forward, Butcher Shen roared again.

"queue!"

The bamboo pole crackled down again.

Bamboo poles don't hurt people when they hit them, but they hurt a lot. In conjunction with Shang Shen Butcher's technique, he specifically looks for places with a lot of meat to hit, and one stick will create a red mark.

The 27 people lined up obediently and took their meals one by one.

"Everyone is exhausted. Eat as much as you want, so feel free to eat! But one thing, don't let it go to waste!"

Eat freely?

Zhang Dazhu's eyes almost turned red.

When did you dare to eat freely before? Just make that little money, and it will be gone if you don't pay attention.

The 27 reserve security guards devoured it. Especially Zhang Dazhu, a big bowl of white rice, topped with broth and covered with braised pork. I ate bowl after bowl, and I was satisfied after eating four bowls.

Looking at the reserve security guards devouring food, Butcher Shen had a cruel smile on his face.

"Okay, after eating, take a rest for an hour and continue in the afternoon!"

In the afternoon, Butcher Shen arranged strength and boxing sparring training. The prepared security guards, who had full stomachs after lunch, didn't feel much at first. After practicing for a while, they felt out of breath, their stomachs were churning, and they all started to vomit.

If you eat too much or exert too much physical energy, you will vomit.

Butcher Shen looked on coldly, showing no mercy, and the training continued.

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At dinner time, facing the same large buckets of white rice and braised pork, the security guards became much more honest. Each one of them was only eighty percent full and did not dare to eat any more.

At this moment, three more reserve security guards retreated.

These days are so hard. This bastard Butcher Shen has such a dark heart and cruel hands. I can't live this life.

After dinner, the three men immediately approached Butcher Shen and proposed to resign. Butcher Shen didn't hold back at all, and signed without hesitation. The three men took the note and went to Zhao Fu, who was in charge of finance.

"Brother Fu, I can't live this life."

Looking at the three people with frustrated faces, Zhao Fu sighed in his heart.

Ever since Han Yang announced the rules and regulations of Fuxing Group and stated that pornography, gambling and drugs were strictly prohibited, a group of people have resigned. These three people were considered the more capable brothers in the gang before, but now they have resigned, which makes Zhao Fu feel a little uncomfortable.

But this was Han Yang's order, and Zhao Fu had no choice.

After readily giving him the severance package, Zhao Fu sighed: "Have a good journey, brothers. Let's meet again if we are destined to do so."

The reserve security guards were conducting hell training and reviving the core area of ​​the base, and Han Yang was not idle either.

While operating 40 computers to place orders, Han Yang studied hard.

The more in-depth you study, the more complicated the knowledge involved becomes, so complicated that even Han Yang has to study hard to understand it.

In particular, after Hanyang's CPU manufacturing level has reached the 2.72mm process, wanting to go further involves another more complex aspect.

architecture.

Han Yang can no longer just get the transistors and circuit boards and start working as he did in the past. At this level of accuracy, it is necessary to design it as a whole, which is the so-called CPU architecture.

Just like building a small bungalow in the countryside, just use bricks to build it, whatever design you want. But if you want to build a tall building, it won’t work without design.

Instruction register, shift register, memory, cache, the connection between circuits, the distance between two semiconductors, the overall layout, etc., etc., all need to be considered and arranged in a unified way, just like a cover High-rise buildings must consider the same aspects as fire protection, electrical circuits, lighting, communications, layout, passages, material strength, etc.

Under normal circumstances, the design of a CPU, even the design of the original CPU, is the work of an entire team. People from various majors in the team divide their labor and collaborate, each responsible for a specific area, to design a CPU.

But Han Yang has to rely on himself in all aspects.

Fortunately, Han Yang had already fused the chip, otherwise, he would have been exhausted and his head would have exploded, and he would not have been able to complete it.

On the 40th computer, more than 20 chat windows are constantly communicating about business. Drawing software is also open next to the screen, and the architecture design is being carried out bit by bit.

The robotic arm moved quickly, tapping the keyboard, as if it was about to fly. The rapid switching of windows on the screen is dizzying. If you are an ordinary person, you may not even be able to see clearly what is displayed on it.

Han Yang himself was sitting in the research room, studying a thick book while holding a pencil and sketching on the white paper.

At the same time, several aspects were advanced simultaneously, causing the computing power usage in Han Yang's head to soar to a high of 99%.

After finally finishing today's study task, Han Yang stretched out and secretly sighed: "Studying is really a fucking chore."