Chapter 32: Choice of lighter

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"I remember when we were training, the training instructor said that the non-invasive BCI system could not meet the current use needs, and it would take at least ten years to mature." Wang Xiangbing turned over and sat up, speaking to Phytolactin across the office, "He It is said that conducting this kind of research now is basically a waste of effort and time.”

"He is wrong." Shanglu opened the notebook without raising his head.

"But the entire mainstream medical engineering community believes so, and everyone thinks so." Li Wenxuan reminded him.

"They're all wrong," Phytophaga said.

"Then...is there anyone in the industry doing this?" Li Wenxuan asked.

"No more." Zhang Zhong shook his head.

Shang Lu raised his head and threw the notebook on the table: "Now I have it."

"As expected of grandpa." Wang Xiangbing clasped his fists, "This demeanor and style are different because of your seniority."

"We have completed the basic work of the MEG-BCI system when we established our institute, but the idea of ​​the research team at that time was to establish a universal model. This technical route is too difficult. First of all, it requires complete analysis of the MEG signal of the human brain, at least Understand the nature of the brain's abstract thinking activities at the level of cell biology... If we can do this, then the technological singularity of AI has been passed, and giant machines will no longer need a driver." Phytolacca said, " So now we can only settle for the next best thing, try to tailor a control system for a single driver, and use algorithms to perform fuzzy feature learning. This is a method that does not require a thorough explanation. The results may be different for everyone, but it can save one person. one."

Everyone in the office looked at each other in confusion, and then Wang Xiangbing was the first to applaud vigorously.

"Snap, snap, snap, snap!"

Everyone applauded vigorously.

"The technical conditions of 151 cannot be compared with those of the rear, but it has a unique advantage that the rear does not have." Phytolacca said.

"Is it Shen Jiang?" Bai Shu came to his senses.

Phytolacca nodded: "Since it is a tailor-made control system, the person who provides the training data set must be a front-line driver, otherwise it is meaningless."

"The director has decreed that we will do it immediately." Wang Xiangbing patted his chest, "Uncle Wenxuan, I'll prepare the sacks for you, Zhang Zhong, I'll prepare the bricks for you, Bai Shu, I'll ask you to go to the workshop to check out the terrain. , everyone is waiting for her to ambush her on the way to get off work. When she gets close, listen to me and throw a cup as a sign. Drop a brick, put on a sack, and evacuate immediately, without making any mistakes."

Shanglu waved his hand: "I'll tell Teacher Ji about this. You have other jobs."

Everyone's expressions changed.

Wang Xiangbing, Li Wenxuan, and Zhang Zhong had a premonition that something was wrong.

"It is absolutely impossible to build a complete control system with my own strength. There are countless technical and engineering problems. I need your help." Phytolacca glanced over everyone's faces. "The control core maintenance office...it's time to return it to its place in the base."

Wang Xiangbing was the first to escape. He frowned and covered his stomach with his hands: "Ouch... Director, I, I, I, I have a stomachache. It may be due to the bad lunch. I'm going to the bathroom and have a poop."

Li Wenxuan was the first to retreat, and he also covered his stomach: "It must be that the soybeans in the canteen were undercooked at noon. I have to go to the logistics office to settle the account later!"

Zhang Zhong suddenly jumped up, picked up his orange and rushed out. Before going out, he said to Phytolacca: "Comrade Grandpa, I'm going to check on them. Don't worry, I will definitely chase them back!"

After saying that, he shouted, "You guys, come back here—!" and disappeared quickly.

In just ten seconds, Phytolacca and Baishu were the only ones left in the office.

Shanglu sighed and turned to look at Bai Shu: "Why don't you run away?"

"It's good that they ran away." Baishu said, "Now we will be alone."

Shang Lu slowly covered his face. He finally figured it out. There were a group of talented people in the work office, each with their own unique skills and nice words. When it came time to actually do things, they could run away faster than anyone else. Uncle Wang Xiangbing He is proficient in the secret of Ninjutsu Shit Escape. His cousin Li Wenxuan is very good at retreating. His cousin Zhang Zhong is responsible for catching the first two, and they never come back. As for Bai Shu - she doesn't run away, she is greedy for her own body. .

No wonder the labor management office is like this in the base.

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If Wang Xiangbing, the former director of the Operation Office, the former No. 1 Electrician of 151, and the uncle of Honglian Jumao, was asked to evaluate his work, then he would definitely give full marks. He led a room full of veterans in the Operation Office conscientiously. , in line with the principle of not seeking merit, but seeking no faults, not doing big things, not doing small things, the destruction of the world has nothing to do with me, hunkering down in the office and doing some symbolic test projects that are painless and insignificant. It is already a great achievement for an important counterattack to come to the battlefield and cause chaos to mankind.

Until a young man came from the rear to report to the front line.

Why did he come to 151?

Even after a long time, the uncle still couldn't understand this. He is the top genius in the human world. At the age of 21, he can independently lead a technical team to tackle the MEG-BCI system. He may be the only person who has hope to turn the tide. People should stay at the core of the world and not come to the front lines.

What on earth is this boy Shangluk thinking about?

Thinking about watching fireworks?

When he first met Phytophaga, Wang Xiangbing thought that he was the same type of person as himself, the most numerous type of people among the 151. Although he couldn't see where the future of mankind was, he could control his own life, except for the immediate things. , don’t think too much about anything else, life is just a small dozen square meters in the office, this trend of thought is very common in the base - shrink yourself to a small size, even if the building is about to collapse, there will still be gaps to squeeze through.

But then Wang Xiangbing realized something was wrong with this person.

Temperament is the most difficult thing to hide. For example, the guys in the labor management office have a salty smell, which belongs to over-salted dried fish. Another example is the disgusting director 1047 of the labor planning office, who has a salty smell all over his body. He made wild claims, "I am an elite and the mainstay of the workshop system. This base cannot continue to operate without me." Shanglu is different from everyone else. He is obviously only in his early twenties, but sometimes he looks like a thirty-five-year-old middle-aged man. As a young man, he occasionally showed a side that was difficult to fathom, showing sadness and despair.

At that moment, it seemed that as he said, he just wanted to lie down and watch the fireworks.

But how could a truly frustrated person stand outside the workshop all night waiting for Honglian?

"You are so elusive." Wang Xiangbing sat on a bench on the side of the road smoking, looking at the trucks passing by on the other side of the road, and slowly blew out smoke rings, "No matter who you are or what you are thinking, don't come to harm us. Just do the work."

"Have you finished pooping?" Phytolacca sat down next to him, "Uncle."

"Damn it, where did you come from?" Wang Xiangbing was startled and almost jumped up from his stool, "How did you know I was here?"

"Baishu said you must smoke outside. You have a craving for cigarettes when you are worried."

"This little girl's elbows are turned outward." Wang Xiangbing snorted, "You can't be a female college student."

"What are you thinking about here?"

"I was thinking, if you love trouble so much, why don't you go to the work plan office?" Wang Xiangbing sighed, "Director, the idle fish in our work office are really just messing around, and their abilities are limited. They are different from you. It’s not a big, sophisticated project.”

"It's not possible to do the work-based work management. Only the labor-based work management can be done." Phytolacca shook his head, "You have always been able to do it. You could do it before and you can do it now."

"Thank you for your trust in us." Wang Xiangbing said, "But I want to remind you, director, we have never done any serious technology research and development. The algorithm we worked on before was just a pretense, and there is no job." Ergan."

Phytolacca smiled.

Wang Xiangbing threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot.

"I knew something was going to happen. At that time, Mr. Ji told me that he was going to send a new person to our work office. He was a top student from the rear branch, and he asked us to work together... I thought to myself at the time, please God, but Qian Qian Don’t send us a fool like 1047.”

"I'm different from him."

"Of course you are different from him, you are different from everyone else." Wang Xiangbing tilted his head to look at him, frowning, "Not only Bai Shu can see this, but I am not blind either. You have a unique but familiar... Temperament...Have we met before?"

Phytolacca shook his head.

"Forget it, I won't pry anymore. Who doesn't have a few stories these days?" Wang Xiangbing said, "You want to know that I, as the first electrician at the 151 Nanshan base, used a soldering iron to solder 7-nanometer chips and beat TSMC If you can kick the MediaTek and know if it has a voltage of 200,000 volts by just touching it, why do you come to the operator's office?"

"Why?" Phytolacca asked.

"Because there was electricity when I touched it one time, so I was transferred to the operation office by the base."