Shen Dapeng remembered that Jason said that his good friend Green came to the capital a few days ago to help Jason.
But among those young men, I didn't see anyone who looked like an American.
"Green has gone back?" Shen Dapeng couldn't help but ask.
Jason nodded, "He went back the day before yesterday, but he has inspired me a lot in the past two days!"
Shen Dapeng raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, do you have any ideas for research and development?"
"That's right, Dapeng, you know that making mobile phones smart is not that simple, and there is no ready-made system model for reference. Everything has to be explored and moved forward!"
Shen Dapeng nodded. Jason was right. Intelligence is the final development direction of mobile phones, but at the beginning of the new century, people do not have the concept of smartphones in their minds.
In fact, many mobile phone developers have never thought of such a development direction.
But this is understandable. All development is gradual. Shen Dapeng smiled in his heart. In his previous life, Mr. Ma’s certain treasure that changed the way many people paid has not come out now?
People have to go to the streets to buy things, and it’s impossible not to have money in their pockets.
"Although Green doesn't have a ready-made model in this regard, after I told him about your idea, Green was also very interested and put forward some of his insights, which opened up my thinking!"
When Jason talked about this aspect, he seemed very excited and beaming.
Shen Dapeng was very pleased, it seemed that he had not misjudged the person.
Jason didn't want to be the unknown person behind the scenes in Green's team forever. He wanted to do something on his own. This ambition alone made Shen Dapeng feel that it was only a matter of time before the research and development of the intelligent system was successful.
"It's a bit regretful that I didn't meet Green," Shen Dapeng shook his head slightly, "If I have time to see him in the future, I will treat him to a big dinner."
"That's necessary. By the way, Dapeng, it's lunch time now, let's go out to eat?" Jason said and stood up and stretched.
"That's right, don't go hungry for work, right?" Shen Dapeng also stood up and pointed to the young men who were lying in front of the computer concentrating on writing programs, "Let's go together."
Since there are many companies stationed in Zhongkexin Building, there are many large-scale restaurants and hotels that have sprung up around the downstairs.
A few people found a good-looking stir-fry restaurant and went in. Jason was generous and ordered a dozen dishes and took out two bottles of white wine.
Shen Dapeng didn't eat well last night either. Looking at these young and passionate faces across from him, his appetite increased.
Jason poured a glass of wine for everyone, then raised his glass and said boldly, "Come, cheers to the establishment of our Ponsen company!"
Shen Dapeng smiled and said, "I also wish your R&D team immediate success. Thank you for your hard work!"
They were all young people. After hearing these words, everyone looked full of pride, raised their glasses to each other, and downed the drink in one gulp.
Everyone chatted while eating, because these programmers were all recent graduates from several nearby universities and majored in communications. When they learned that Shen Dapeng was still a freshman at Shuimu University, they were all surprised.
Much admiration.
A student who has just entered college has the ability and courage to start a company and engage in research and development of smartphone systems. That is not an ordinary thing.
So out of admiration for Shen Dapeng, several programmers began to take turns toasting to Shen Dapeng.
Shen Dapeng had no choice. After all, these senior students were all very skilled and skilled, and were the company's capable officers. They could not be treated badly.
However, after doing this several times, Shen Dapeng was already feeling dizzy.
Those programmers were not willing to give up. They were all of the same age group, so they didn't care. They continued to drink with Shen Dapeng, and some even drank a little too much, and they still wanted to be brothers with Shen Dapeng.
Although Shen Dapeng drank a little too much, his mind was still clear. If he continued to drink like this, he would have to drink himself down. He waved his hands repeatedly to indicate that he would not drink anymore.
Jason saw it and hurriedly persuaded the young men, "It's better to drink less. When our system is successfully developed and celebrated, you can drink whatever you want on the day of celebration."
The few young men then gave up, and everyone talked about some research and development matters. Seeing that it was getting late, they dispersed.
Shen Dapeng said goodbye to Jason and the others, and watched Jason and the others staggering into the building while supporting each other. Then he turned around and stopped a taxi on the street in a daze, heading towards the hotel.
It was already mid-afternoon. When Shen Dapeng returned to the hotel and opened the door, what he saw made him frown and then smiled bitterly.
Tang Wei and Sun Dapao fell on the bed at this time, snoring one after another. There were empty wine bottles scattered everywhere on the ground, making it look messy.
I had drunk a little too much, and my head was still dizzy. I still wanted to come back and have a good sleep. Now, how could I sleep with the two of them snoring like thunder?
Shen Dapeng scratched his head, and just as he was about to call the waiter to clean up the room, Tang Wei's cell phone placed by the bedside rang loudly.
Tang Wei didn't know how much he and Sun Dapao drank. They slept like dead pigs and were not woken up by their mobile phones.
Shen Dapeng became impatient and kicked Tang Wei's legs to greet him.
Tang Wei was awakened by this, and suddenly sat up with a start.
"What... happened?" Tang Wei stared at Shen Dapeng standing beside the bed with his eyes wide open like bubbles.
"Didn't you hear your cell phone ringing?" Shen Dapeng gestured to Tang Wei's cell phone on the bedside with his chin in displeasure.
"Oh, this wine is for..." Tang Wei reacted, hurriedly rubbed his sleepy eyes, picked up the phone and answered it.
"Zheng Dan...what?" Tang Wei's brows gradually wrinkled, "That's it...ok, I'll be right over and wait for my call."
After a long conversation, Tang Wei hung up the phone without saying anything, then stood up to pack his coat and put it on.
"What's going on?" Seeing Tang Wei's eagerness to go out, Shen Dapeng couldn't help but become curious.
Tang Wei rubbed his face and shook his head, "This girl asked me to deliver food to her!"
What? Delivering food?
Shen Dapeng couldn't help but be stunned. Didn't Zheng Dan, Wang Xueying, Du Yuefeng and the others return to school? Isn't there a canteen in the school?
"The school cafeteria is also closed?"
Thinking of the closure of the school and the recent increasingly severe epidemic, this idea suddenly flashed through Shen Dapeng's mind.
Tang Wei rushed into the bathroom and washed his face randomly. He picked up a towel and was wiping his face. Hearing Shen Dapeng's words, he was stunned, rolled his eyes, and finally shook his head.
“It’s no different than being sealed!”
"What do you mean? Can you explain it clearly?" Shen Dapeng was also a little curious.
It’s no different from being closed down? If that’s the case, how about the tens of thousands of students and teachers at Shuimu University, who have everything to eat and drink? It seems a bit impossible.