Chapter Five Hundred and Four I'm Like That Gongjin
Su Xiangli tilted his head, "What's the matter?"
"Oh, the AI I gave you can be sold for money." Lu Zhengkang's calm and calm look was infuriating.
You must know that it is very difficult for AI products to gain national recognition of promotion value these days. How difficult is it? It is so difficult that it has become a kind of metaphysics. The products of large technology companies may not necessarily pass the review, but the gadgets from small workshops are more
Maybe get ahead.
Countless AI products are produced every day, and then the producers must submit complete copies to the State Internet Intelligence Audit Bureau.
The review process starts from the moment the data is uploaded.
The safety of AI is the first priority, so those creative and powerful intelligences will be stuck, while those stupid intelligences with simple and straightforward logic will have a relatively loose review scope. It is like a low door.
Not friendly to tall people, but doesn't mind short people sneaking past.
But what is really popular on the market is still tall people after all. People don’t need those cheap products to occupy the use space of their mobile phones. Therefore, AI products that are both safe and practical are definitely priced but not marketed.
The AI Fautude made by Lu Zhengkang has been polished in the study space for two years. It is of medium size and can fit into the low door with a slight bend.
Although the server he bought from Lu was a bit poor, with only 60 qubits, it could still meet the needs of tens of millions of users if sold in the application market.
What does that mean?
A large amount of money and a large amount of social credit points.
"Take me with you, the rich man." Su Xiangli suddenly felt pitiful.
"How could I use the gift I gave you to promote it?"
"But it must be very profitable."
"...That makes sense, isn't it? Little money lover, aren't you a rich woman? Why do you still value this little money?"
"The landowner's family will also be in trouble one day, Xiaoyou, hurry up and save money."
Lu Zhengkang thoughtfully said, "That's right. Save a wife's book and you can use it as a betrothal gift in the future."
"Who do you want to marry?" Su Xiangli looked as excited as if she was screaming silently: Choose me, choose me!
Mr. Lu smiled playfully, and when Xiao Su saw it, he knew that he wanted to tease her.
[Su: Speaking of which, I haven’t been teased by him for a long time. Alas, back then he was just like the brother next door who teased my sister. He could always fool me around, but not now.]
A man who wants to save face will always act in front of a beautiful woman, just like the fool who pretends to be asleep. As long as he succeeds in teasing her to the point where he can no longer pretend, he will gain a hundred times the happiness.
This time it was Su Xiangli's turn to pretend to be asleep.
Lu Zhengkang was deep in thought and glanced at her secretly from the corner of his eye. He muttered: "Oh, it's hard to do. If we were rich and had such a handsome appearance, we would be able to compare with Gong Jin in ancient times. How could we get it?"
Only a beauty like Xiao Qiao is worthy of me."
Su Xiangli held back the anger that surged into his throat and just blinked obediently, "Then how do you treat a beauty like Xiao Qiao?"
Lu Zhengkang pretended to be disgusted and looked at Su Xiangli up and down, his eyebrows furrowed, his figure slender, his face angry but his eyes full of joy. The more he looked at her, the more he cherished her, and in the end he did not say anything disgusting about Che Luan.
Classmate Xiao Su tilted his head, "What's wrong? Talk."
"say what?"
"Tell me who you want to marry."
Lu Zhengkang pursed his lips and was about to speak when Zhang Yingxuan and the others shouted in front of him: "You two, stop showing off your affection, are you still leaving?"
"Let's go, let's go, wait for us!" Lu Zhengkang breathed a sigh of relief and took Su Xiangli's hand to catch up with the large army.
As for whose family Lu Zhengkang's wife was going to be a bride price for, it is an open question for the time being.
…
Lu Zhengkang rushed into the house, immediately threw his schoolbag on the sofa in the living room, and then yawned and walked to the bedroom.
The simulation cabin he bought earlier has been moved back home and is standing upright next to the bed, but he doesn't use it often, so it's cheaper for his two sisters. Little brats like them, each of them can use the simulation cabin for up to one hour a day, which is more.
It will be ejected by the system in one second.
Therefore, it is a pity that the precious machine of the simulation cabin is gathering dust 22 hours out of the 24 hours a day.
On his way back, Lu Zhengkang thought about watching a movie in the simulation cabin, but when he got home, Su Xiangli sent him a video call, and he immediately rushed out of the bedroom and rushed into the projection room.
The two little kids were discussing how to meet again after they entered high school.
Su Xiangli really likes ballet and can get quite professional guidance at the National Art High School, so even if she said that she could go to the same school with Lu Zhengkang, she was rejected.
"It's okay. I'll come see you every day at most." Lu Zhengkang comforted Su Xiangli.
"But I still really can't let you go."
Both of them knew that after entering high school, if they were not in the same school, there would be few opportunities to meet again.
Lu Zhengkang was hesitant. With his ability, he could definitely go to the National Art High School. Although he didn't take the art exam, he could pass the selection exam directly at other schools.
But painting is just his hobby after all. In his mind, art is not more solid than science after all. Perhaps it is some deep-rooted concept. In Lu Zhengkang's eyes, artistic talents are a sideline.
You can also take normal cultural courses at the High School Affiliated to the National Arts School, but after all, the teaching staff has a certain emphasis. Students who are not engaged in art should try not to go there.
After thinking about it, he didn't know where to start.
It is said that if love lasts for a long time, it will never last forever. But the poet who wrote this sentence was actually a passionate prodigal.
Alas, there is no perfect method in the world. Lu Zhengkang decided to let nature take its course. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.
Ignoring the issue of further education for the time being, Lu Zhengkang asked Futude to register his patent. The task was completed in a few seconds, and then Lu Zhengkang asked Futude to put his child body on the Internet for people to download.
Of course, it is not free to download. The software has a three-day trial period, and if you want to continue using it, you have to purchase the permission for 160 RMB.
This price is already very reasonable.
Some people find those junk AIs expensive when they sell for ten yuan. Most of the powerful advanced intelligences are membership-based. If you want to use the full functions, you have to spend six to seven hundred a month. Lu Zhengkang's Futude is a one-time purchase and can be enjoyed for life. It is so conscience-stricken.
People can tell at a glance that it is a workshop product.
Miraculously, his AI program received about a hundred downloads as soon as it was uploaded to the application market. As soon as Lu Zhengkang thought about it, he realized that it was provided by crawler software affiliated with technology companies at home and abroad. They are on the Internet every day.
Search for "wild" AI. If you think it is valuable, you will contact the producer and buy the copyright.
Sure enough, Lu Zhengkang's mailbox was bombarded with dozens of emails in an instant, all of which were business cooperation invitations.
Mr. Lu shrugged, smiled and told Su Xiangli that he was going to get rich soon.
