Chen Bingqing already understood what Yu Xing meant. His heart moved and he asked, "Are there only a dozen or so of this batch?"
Yuxing shook his head and said: "Of course not, there are twenty-eight in total, what's wrong?" In fact, he only put 15 units in warehouse No. 18, and planned to leave the rest to Yuqin.
Chen Bingqing thought that this was indeed the case, and asked again: "What about the remaining thirteen stations?"
"I have my own uses." Yu Xing said with a sly smile.
"What's the use?" Chen Bingqing asked.
Yuxing thought about it. After all, when the company started to open, it would be too easy for the General Staff to find out. He didn't hide it from Chen Bingqing at the moment and said: "I plan to use those more than ten items as a foundation to open a company."
"Open a company!?" Chen Bingqing said in surprise, "You just told us not to be stupid, but you didn't expect that you still want to open a company with great fanfare."
"Who said I would make a big show of it? Keeping a low profile is the way to go!" Yuxing corrected, "Besides, the objects at my place will soon be unrecognizable. Even if the Americans came to check in person, they would not be able to find any proof.
It’s the traces of their output.”
"Huh? Unrecognizable? What do you mean?" Chen Bingqing was keenly aware that there was something in Yuxing's words.
Yu Xing muttered: "It's not interesting! It's just to completely transform those things, so that even his American mother doesn't recognize them."
"Modify áng!?" Chen Bingqing stood up in surprise and accidentally said the word "áng".
When he came back, he stared at Yu Xing with a strange look, while his presbyopic eyes rolled around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long while, Chen Bingqing said: "Can it still be used after such high-precision modifications?"
Yuxing naturally guessed Chen Bingqing's deeper thoughts and said carelessly: "It hasn't changed yet, who knows!"
Chen Bingqing said angrily: "You brat, don't pretend to be confused while trying to figure it out. I guess the performance of those things will be better after modification, right?"
"You've already arrived, why are you still asking me?" Yuxing rolled his eyes pretending to be dissatisfied, "Okay, I'll go first!" After saying that, he stood up.
"Sit down!" Chen Bingqing shouted. "I have something else to ask you."
Yuxing immediately changed his sitting position and said: "Then you should ask quickly. After you finish asking, I can go back to school and go to class."
"Since you know experts who can change things better, why don't you change the 15 units you handed over? This will save us trouble!" Chen Bingqing said.
"That's a good idea. But what about the modification cost? Where are the modification materials?" Yuxing asked Chen Bingqing loudly, "Besides, you still don't know the situation in our country. What if you are stealing things from other countries?
If the things that come back are kept secret well, maybe the secrets can be kept longer... But if they are high-tech or high-end products created by our country, I am afraid that the technical details will be used by the operators who learn them.
We haven't figured it out yet, so the Americans will make it clear first." In fact, the most critical point is that Yuxing is afraid of exposing the ultra-high-tech existence of Lu Yuqin.
Chen Bingqing fell silent, and then said after a long time: "So, the modified áng is more advanced than the original one?"
Yuxing did not answer his question directly, but nodded slightly.
"Then your company plans to engage in industry? In what aspect specifically?" Chen Bingqing said with great interest.
"In terms of computer hardware!"
Yuxing's answer was very vague, but Chen Bingqing was not going to let him go. He asked, "How about being more specific? Hard drive? Memory? Or something else?"
"How can I possibly get something with such a low technical content like memory?" Yuxing said proudly, "Of course I can come out and play with the CPU or something like that!"
"c-p-u!?" Chen Bingqing was a little overwhelmed by these three simple letters.
"You heard it right. It's CPU, which is called central processing unit in Chinese. It's the most technical component in the computer." Yuxing said lightly, "Others, like the north and south bridge chipsets, the motherboard, and even
It's based on hardware-based BOIS, operating system, etc. The combined technical content of these things is just like that, well, it's all just a cloud!"
Indeed, what Yu Xing said is not too wrong. Software is based on hardware, just like the relationship between hair and skin. Isn't there a saying that "if the skin is gone, the hair will be attached"? It's the relationship between software and hardware.
Relationship. Without pre-installed systems and bundled sales strategies, Microsoft would not have become the software giant it is today if it relies solely on retail sales. In the same way, peripheral hardware is based on the core processor, which should be called "if there is no bones left, the flesh will be attached"!
To put it bluntly, if a computer is compared to a person, then the processor is its heart. This person can live without a heart, but this person can only die if he has no heart.
Seeing Chen Bingqing sitting there in silence, Yuxing planned to wait for an opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, as soon as he thought about it, Chen Bingqing shouted: "I haven't finished asking, where do you want to run to?"
Yuxing had no choice but to sit down and said: "You can ask, feel free to ask."
Chen Bingqing naturally couldn't believe Yuxing's words so casually, and immediately asked: "Boy, CPU is not a simple thing, how can you be so confident that you can build it?"
Yu Xing was slightly startled and said: "Didn't I tell you to just try it and have a look? It doesn't matter. It's just for fun anyway."
Hearing this, Chen Bingqing patted Yuxing's shoulder and smiled kindly: "It's good for young people to dare to work hard. When your company comes up with the CPU, you must show it to me."
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"No problem, no problem!"
"Okay, let's do this for today..." Chen Bingqing waved his hand and said, "Hurry back to school!"
"Okay!"
Yuxing responded and immediately left the office in a hurry.
After about half a minute, Chen Bingqing still sat motionless, but the door of the floor-to-ceiling cabinet in the far corner was pushed open by something from the inside. Then Zhuan Sunkong walked out from inside.
It turns out that the back of the cabinet is connected to the next door, and the little old man Zhuan Sun heard the conversation between Yuxing and Chen Bingqing just now. Yuxing's strength is inferior to Zhuan Sunkong, and he didn't realize that he was normal. If Yuxing had opened it just now
With the detection technique, it is not difficult to find the little old man behind the cabinet door.
"Akong, what do you think of what that brat said just now?" Chen Bingqing asked carelessly.
Chen Bingqing's father and Zhuan Sunkong's master were brothers who grew up playing with mud. Later, Zhuan Sun's master, Zhuan Sun, adopted the infant Zhuan Sunkong. It was logical that Chen Bingqing and Zhuan Sunkong became friends.
Xiao. In fact, after Zhuansun learned the martial arts from his master, he followed his master's orders and secretly took care of Chen's family. After Chen Bingqing successfully entered the Military Standing Committee, he became Chen's chief bodyguard. Of course, this shi
The identity of the Chief of Guards is not public. In the ancient martial arts world, no one would associate the famous old man of the Zhuansun family with Chen Bingqing's Chief of Guards. Otherwise, given the current unharmonious relationship between the ancient martial arts world and the higher-ups, it is
It is impossible to invite a top expert like Zhuan Sun to take charge of the General Staff Headquarters.
"I don't understand much about the CPU," Zhuan Sunkong said bluntly, "But Mr. Jin didn't hide anything just now. He seemed very confident in getting the CPU out!"
"Are you so sure?"
Zhuan Sunkong pointed to his withered ears and said proudly: "Of course, his heartbeat can be heard in my ears." After saying this, he walked back to the floor-to-ceiling cabinet and closed the cabinet door.
Chen Bingqing frowned slightly, connected the external line on the desk, and told his secretary: "Notify Team Leader Long to come to my office immediately."
Soon, Long Ming pushed the door open and said, "Chief of General Staff, are you looking for me?"
"Yes, I have something to ask you to follow." Chen Bingqing waved for him to come closer, "That's it, that boy Yuxing..."
Finally, Chen Bingqing concluded: "Anyway, you have to keep this brat in check for the latest period and don't let him stir up any trouble."
"Promise to complete the mission!" Long Ming saluted.
When Yuxing returned to Beijing University, the fourth period of class was almost over. Well, there was no need to go to class now. He headed directly to the school cafeteria.
Just after buying the food, he found a clean seat in the corner and sat down. Yuxing heard the bell ringing. After a while, many students poured into the cafeteria, and the originally quiet cafeteria suddenly became noisy.
However, when others are making trouble, Yuxing just keeps his head down and cooks.
Halfway through eating, Yuxing felt someone coming towards him with a dinner plate. When he looked up, he saw it was Zhai Xinlong.
Yuxing took the initiative to greet him: "Hey, squad leader, don't you usually turn on the small stove? Why are you free to come to the cafeteria today to have fun?"
Zhai Xinlong sat down opposite Yuxing and said: "Oh, forget it. The old man told me to treat me to a meal, but he didn't let me do it. Now I can't have a dinner party, so I have to come here to make do!"
Yuxing took a sip of the soup and said with a smile: "It turns out that our squad leader, who is so powerful, has been left out by others, and it has been quite miserable!"
"Let me tell you, what about you?"
Yuxing said in surprise: "What's wrong with me?"
"You look like you are driving a Ferrari, how come you come to live in this shabby canteen?" Zhai Xinlong muttered.
Yuxing said speechlessly: "It's not like you don't know that my Ferrari was given to me by someone else, but I spend most of my time in the canteen, okay?"
Zhai Xinlong, who has rarely come to the cafeteria to eat, immediately raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Tch! Do you think I will believe you?"
Yu Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was too lazy to say anything more to him and just kept his head down while eating.
Zhai Xinlong took two mouthfuls of hard and slightly raw rice, spit it out a few times, and muttered: "Damn, this rice is overcooked, isn't it?"
Yuxing's mouth was full of food, and he vaguely defended the canteen chef: "Well, I'm afraid it was too early to turn off the heat today. It's not like this usually."
Seeing Yuxing's bulging cheeks, Zhai Xinlong said angrily: "Hey, I said, is this for human consumption? Can you swallow something like pig food?"!.