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Chapter 200 Burning

After returning home, Su Xiaomu told Su Ho, who had arrived home before him, what happened just now.

Before Su Ho could speak, Wan Dai took over the conversation, "It's a good thing I met you Su Xiaomu."

Su Xiaomu: "..."

What does it mean?

"If it weren't for you, this order wouldn't have been completed." Wan Dai said with a smile.

The meaning can be said to be very obvious.

There is something in this order.

Then Su Ho took over and talked about some serious business, "Smartphone manufacturers are visiting this morning and afternoon."

"They all come in a hurry and leave in a hurry."

"There were also other companies that wanted to get involved and came to visit, but they left after talking about useless things."

Wan Dai echoed, "Now we are waiting for the press conference of Longing Technology."

"By the way, I almost forgot. All the equipment you asked for are already in place, and dozens of raw materials have arrived. The laboratory is a bit far away, and it's inconvenient to go back and forth. So I made an office in the company and simply changed it.

It has become a clean-level operation room.”

Su Ho suddenly remembered the operation room Su Xiaomu requested and said quickly.

Wan Dai looked at Su Ho, then at Su Xiaomu, with a blank look on her face, and said weakly.

"What did you do behind my back again?"

Su Ho: "..."

Why do I always feel something is wrong when these two words memorize and do are put together?

Is it because you've been too busy lately that your thinking has become sluggish, so it's easy to think about random things?

Su Xiaomu: "???"

What does it mean?

But she explained, "Sister Dai, I've been thinking about setting up a small operation room for the past two days, and I can make a few pieces of flash memory myself, and I can make all the software and hardware myself.

Let’s see if we can find some new inspiration and write a file system that can replace ext4.”

Wan Dai nodded her head and said with a smile, "This is good, this is good, you can make enough food and clothing by yourself."

Su Ho added an explanation on the side, "By doing it yourself, you can feel the structure of the hardware more intuitively, which is more conducive to Su Xiaomu writing software."

"Oh, I don't understand this or that, but I just know that our Xiaomu is awesome." Wan Dai waved her hand and said, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

Su Ho got up and went to the kitchen. As he walked, he said, "How about something to eat tonight?"

Wan Dai and Su Xiaomu are eating and drinking, what else can they say.

After Su Ho left, Wan Dai suddenly became interested and said, "Xiaomu, show me your mobile phone. I'll see how many lessons these people online have made up."

The total number of replies to videos shared on Saoke.com has exceeded 10,000.

The number of likes is only 3,000.

This can also be regarded as the result of Saoke.com re-planning the microservice framework of comment, reply, barrage and other modules.

Anyone who has played DouTu or is fond of group chats knows that DouTu is actually an infectious disease that is easy to contract and hard to get rid of.

Therefore, the activity of Saoke.com is relatively high.

Sometimes it is even shared on the platform and Saoke.com at the same time. The platform has 10,000+ likes and less than 1,000 comments, but Saoke.com has already received 5,000 comments.

Fortunately, Saoke.com is very small and does not attract attention. At the same time, the barrage function has not been thought of by giants. Only Saoke.com can enjoy this small amount of traffic leisurely.

Besides, Su Xiaomu himself has several ways to implement just adding the DouTu function to the microservice framework, so there is no need for intellectual property protection.

You don’t have to feel any guilt if you plagiarize from Penguin Factory.

Wan Dai read it with gusto, especially since there were a bunch of private messages in the publisher's background, Wan Dai was even more interested.

Wan Dai didn't return the phone to Su Xiaomu until Su Ho poked his head out of the restaurant and asked for dinner.

When he got to the table, he shouted, "Hehehehe, I just learned a word."

"Everyone has nine years of obligation, but you have ten years of hard work!"

"I finally understand why some people are so good. It turns out that they studied hard for ten years, so it's strange that they don't develop talents!"

Wan Dai smacked her lips and clicked her tongue.

Su Ho said, "You learned it from Su Xiaomu's Saoke website, right?"

"I have seen this sentence before. To be honest, today's college students know better and can come up with some new vocabulary from time to time."

Wanda: "..."

"Hehe, how many things have you done behind my back that I don't know about?"

Su Ho spread his hands and said, "I can't carry you, you are so heavy."

Wan Dai almost covered her slightly smaller 200 million and spurted blood all over the floor.

Can I still want this bestie?

It’s totally impossible!

At this time, Su Xiaomu would immerse himself in the rice in the bowl, not even picking up the vegetables. Of course, there was no shortage of vegetables in the bowl.

Originally, Wan Dai didn't have Su Ho's chopstick-picking skills, but she learned it after seeing it a lot.

He picked out the most suitable chopstick dish with ease, turned his wrist, and loosened the tips of the chopsticks, ojbk.

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On Wednesday, Su Xiaomu didn't leave the Chinese Workers' Association all day long. He had classes in the morning and training in the afternoon.

After three days, he finally became less unfamiliar with it, and Chen Jiming finally slowly realized that he was actually an ordinary college student who knew a little bit about algorithms.

My mind started to calm down slightly.

When one day, Chen Jiming, like Li Xingyi, an ordinary student, fully accepts that he is an ordinary student, his mentality will become calm.

Never fall behind at critical moments again.

Speaking of which, if Su Xiaomu knew this, he would suggest that Chen Jiming communicate with Li Xingyi.

On Thursday afternoon, Su Xiaomu trained with him for more than an hour, and there were only 30 questions short of 2000. Considering that the questions selected now were relatively complex, Su Xiaomu gave up on completing the ac2000 milestone in one go.

I hurried home, put down my backpack, went downstairs, drove the Phaeton, and headed towards Mushu.

Currently, Mushu Company is still in disarray, otherwise Suho wouldn't be exhausted every day when he comes back.

Even if all aspects are progressing very smoothly, some departments are not busy, which makes some ordinary employees unable to find their own position.

I feel far removed from the company as a collective.

Of course, Su Xiaomu didn't know this. When he arrived at Mu Shu, the first thing he saw was Quan Man, who had become his administrative secretary.

We haven't found an assistant yet. For the time being, Quan Man will also be responsible for a little bit of the assistant's affairs.

Not much, not to the point of giving orders, and basically not to the point of participating in management or making suggestions.

"Mr. Xiaomu, are you here to see the operation room today?" Quan Man just looked at the matters that needed Su Xiaomu to deal with. There was nothing very important, so he thought of the operation room.

Su Xiaomu nodded, "Take me to see it."

A few minutes later, Su Xiaomu saw the newly built clean operation room. All the equipment was available, and even the materials were stacked very neatly.

Seeing that Su Xiaomu had no additional instructions, Quan Man walked out and closed the door.

Ten minutes later, Su Xiaomu found all the raw materials he needed, stood in front of the workbench, and took a deep breath.

Said to himself.

"Burn it first. It's all money spent anyway, so I don't feel bad at all!"

"I don't feel bad, I don't feel bad, I don't feel bad!"

"Yes, I only have five dollars anyway!"

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