In Zhao Gangjun's era, simulation technology has become very popular, but most of the simulation technology is only 60 to 70%.
With the development of simulation technology, corresponding games have also been developed.
However, because the level of simulation is very low, the popularity of the game is also very limited. As a result, the current simulation game market is not as popular and powerful as written in online game novels decades ago.
It's funny to say that the games for adults that have the most applications of simulation are those games for adults. Although they are only 60 to 70% realistic, they are much more enjoyable than simply watching movies. At least you can have some sense of touch.
Zhao Gangjun turned off his helmet, took it off, and said to Meng Qing, "Qing'er, how did you come up with this thing?"
"Well, I studied electronic information engineering by myself during the summer vacation."
Meng Qing said, "I found that I can learn quite quickly in my field."
"Holy shit, what I learned during the summer vacation actually solved the world's problems that have existed for decades!"
Zhao Gangjun's eyes widened and he said, "Qing'er, can you extend your technology to the production line?"
"Production line? What production line?" Meng Qing still couldn't understand what Zhao Gangjun meant.
"I'm talking about the assembly line production of this kind of helmet. If this kind of helmet comes out, it will definitely be a revolution in gaming!"
Zhao Gangjun said excitedly, "Who makes the most money these days? Those who play games! They are willing to spend tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands for a piece of equipment, as long as you can design a game that they can enjoy playing!"
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"This, I only know how to do it myself, with a production line or something, which requires programming, and I'm not familiar with programming... But I can provide the most primitive electronic circuit diagram. If there is a good programmer, it can probably be put into the production line." Meng
Qing said.
"programming…"
Zhao Gangjun frowned. The procedures of this production line are different from those in the online world, so the old ghost should not be able to work hard here. Then there are really no relevant talents around him.
"By the way, I made the most important chip for simulation, and I can program it."
Meng Qing said.
"This is enough!"
Zhao Gangjun's eyes almost gleamed. He took Meng Qing off the bed and said, "Come on, come out with me."
"What?"
"Get rich!"
Zhao Gangxing hurriedly pulled Meng Qing away, while Wang Xiaoxiao stared at the backs of the two people as they left, her eyes uncertain, not knowing what she was thinking.
Zhao Gangjun took Meng Qing to find Xu Jiyuan.
Although Zhao Gangjun doesn't like Xu Jiyuan very much, Xu Jiyuan, as one of the housekeepers of the Zhao family, has a much deeper understanding of the Zhao family than Zhao Gangjun.
"Mechanical programming?"
After listening to Zhao Gangjun's words, Xu Jiyuan smiled and said, "Master, our Zhao family has never been involved in electronic machinery manufacturing, so we have no relevant talents."
"No?" Zhao Gangjun asked with a frown.
"No."
Xu Jiyuan smiled and shook his head, and then said, "But if you want, I can help you contact someone."
"Forget it."
Zhao Gangjun shook his head and said, "I'll think of another way."
After taking Meng Qing away from Xu Jiyuan, Zhao Gangjun's mind was filled with the realistic helmet.
If you can really put this kind of immersive helmet into production and register your own patent, the money you can make is not as simple as 3 to 5 billion. This can almost monopolize the entire electronic game market!
Seeing such a big cake placed in front of him, Zhao Gangjun didn't even bother to plan to go to the hunter school.
Who has the technology in this area?
Just when Zhao Gangjun was getting angry.
An unknown phone number called.
The number showed the person calling, and Zhao Gangjun almost forgot about this person.
Mohammed.
The rich man I met in Egypt!
Zhao Gangjun picked up the phone.
"Oh~ my dearest friend from China, Mr. Zhao Gangjun, how are you doing lately?"
Mohammed asked in blunt Chinese.
"I'm doing very well lately, Mr. Mohammed."
Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "I wonder why you are calling me now?"
"Is such that."
Mohammed said, "I came to your FJ a few days ago and invested in a project. The project has been negotiated today. I thought you were from FJ, so I gave you a call."
"Oh, I see!"
Zhao Gangjun knew that Mohammed wanted to ask him out for some fun, but now Zhao Gangjun was not in the mood at all, so he didn't say anything more.
Mohammed on the other end of the phone seemed unable to understand what Zhao Gangjun meant. He said to himself, "I have to say that your China is really a place full of gold. If I invest in a production line there, I will have to pay more than yours."
Pay those workers at least twice as much as Bian Gao, they are all greedy vampires, all of them are fat-headed, even the cleaners drive luxury cars."
"production line?"
Zhao Gangjun was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What production line?"
"Production line for gaming helmets."
Mohammed said, "You know, what I mainly do is invest in production lines. However, this year's economic downturn means the sales of helmets are far less popular than last year. Fortunately, your labor force is relatively cheap. Oh, I said too much, dear.
Mr. Gangjun, I haven’t asked you yet, are you free? I am in FJ, and according to your Chinese dialect, I am not familiar with the place. If you are free, can you show me around? "
"Available, very available."
Zhao Gangjun said quickly, "Wait for me for a while and I will pick you up."
"Okay, Mr. Gangjun, how long do I need to wait?"
"Well, about four hours or so."
"Um... Mr. Gang, if you don't have time, you can tell me that we Arabs are not stingy people, but if you fool me like this, I will be angry!" Mohammed said a little dissatisfied.
"I'm really free, but I'm out of town. I'll rush back right now. Oh, Mohammed, it's hard to come to China once. You can't leave too soon. Wait for me. Don't go anywhere. I'll take you
The most fun thing about playing fj!”
After Zhao Gangjun finished speaking, he hung up the phone and immediately called Zhou Tongyan and asked him to send the car keys to him.
When Zhou Tongyan gave the car keys to Zhao Gangjun, Zhao Gangjun grabbed Meng Qing and the helmet, jumped into the car, started the car, and rushed out of the parking lot with a bang.
"Damn it, Brother Gang Bong is not interested in Qing'er, is he? He's so impatient!"
Zhou Tongyan muttered to himself doubtfully.
Chasing Britain and the United States, it took Zhao Gangjun more than three hours to complete the journey that usually took more than four hours, and he appeared in front of Mohammed three and a half hours after hanging up the phone.