Zero is getting smarter, or getting smarter.
For humans, Mo Jingchun is not sure whether it is good or bad.
But for him, it is undoubtedly a good thing.
Zero now has his constraints, but what about the future?
People are going to die eventually.
The only way is to slowly establish a zero perspective.
Outlook on life, values, and world view.
Since people can be divided into good guys and bad guys, Mo Jingchun believes that even if it is an awakened artificial intelligence, the same will be true.
Any new life starts from a blank sheet of paper.
The key lies in what is on this white paper and who is writing and drawing on this white paper.
At least, now he doesn't find that Zero has any anti-human intentions.
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There are many conference rooms in the office area of the Human Resources Department, which are usually used to interview candidates.
In one of the conference rooms, Song Xiaolei sat there with some restraint.
The relaxed look just now is completely gone.
The HR girl left, but there were still two people in the conference room.
Sitting directly opposite him was the secretary of Mo Jingchun, the founder of Candy Technology!
This is a person with real power who can decide whether he will stay or stay, as well as his salary.
Its actual status in Candy Technology is probably not far behind that of Mr. Xu.
Xia Xiaomin looked through Song Xiaolei's profile, looked up at the nervous Song Xiaolei, and said with a smile on her face:
"Mr. Song, don't be so nervous."
"I've already read your resume."
Come on, here comes the main event.
Song Xiaolei was even more nervous now, and he didn't know what kind of professional knowledge questions the interviewer in front of him would ask.
In fact, Xia Xiaomin only took a cursory look at Song Xiaolei's resume.
To be honest, this thing doesn't have much reference value.
As for professional issues, she doesn't know how to do it, and the people the boss actively recruits will definitely pass the test in terms of professional knowledge.
The reason why she is sitting here is to set Song Xiaolei's salary and benefits.
To be precise, she refers to the reference salary and benefits given to her by her boss and signs a labor contract with wages and benefits that both parties are satisfied with.
As the saying goes, hello, me, hello, everyone.
"Basically, I already have a rough idea."
"I don't know what Mr. Song's expected salary is."
"Oh, by the way, I said before tax."
Song Xiaolei, who was already nervous, became even more nervous when Xia Xiaomin asked this question.
How much is appropriate?
Since the annual salary starts at one million, that means the minimum annual salary is one million.
At this time, Song Xiaolei was very confused about how appropriate the answer should be.
No one has too little money, but one must have the ability to get it.
Otherwise it's all just talk.
If the lion opens his mouth, I am afraid that what is waiting for him is to go out and turn left without seeing him.
Xia Xiaomin, who was sitting opposite Song Xiaolei, was not anxious at all and always kept a smile on her face.
The boss has set an upper limit for each researcher who applies for employment, so she has nothing to worry about.
As long as the lion doesn't open his mouth, everything is easy to talk about.
One minute passed, and Song Xiaolei was already sweating profusely.
Those who don’t know better think that Candy Technology saves electricity and doesn’t turn on the air conditioner.
Finally, Song Xiaolei took a deep breath.
Obviously, he already had an answer in his mind.
In less than two minutes, Song Xiaolei seemed to have spent a century.
"Sorry, Sister Xia, for keeping you waiting."
The name Sister Xia was told to him by the HR girl. Most people in the company called Secretary Xia this way.
"It doesn't matter, it seems you already have an answer."
Song Xiaolei nodded solemnly, "Yes."
"So...Mr. Song...what's your answer?"
"One and a half million!" After saying this, Song Xiaolei became extremely nervous.
What surprised Song Xiaolei was that Sister Xia was smiling as always.
"So, colleague Song Xiaolei, welcome to join the big family of Candy Technology."
Song Xiaolei's mouth twitched, and he relaxed. With trembling hands, he took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Just know, he just knows to say less.
Otherwise, Sister Xia wouldn't be so straightforward.
Looking at Song Xiaolei's expression, Xia Xiaomin also knew what Song Xiaolei was thinking.
"Xiao Wang from just now will help you with the entry procedures, so I'll leave first."
"Oh, by the way, I would like to remind you that the company has two opportunities to raise wages every year."
Xia Xiaomin has left, but Song Xiaolei is lost in thought.
The meaning is obvious, as long as you show your ability, you will receive many benefits.
"Come back so soon?"
Looking at Xia Xiaomin who came back, Mo Jingchun asked in surprise.
Xia Xiaomin shrugged, "Boss, he reported his expected salary himself, an annual salary of 1.5 million."
"Of course, this does not include bonuses and year-end bonuses."
"Who? So polite." Mo Jingchun grinned.
After signing the contract, it is not that easy to go directly to the next home.
Competition agreements and business confidentiality agreements are not required to be signed.
Anyone who wants to poach people from Candy Technology can do that.
As long as you are willing to pay compensation.
If the secret is revealed, it will be even better, three guarantees will be delivered directly to your home.
Food, drink and accommodation are included.
"It's Song Xiaolei."
"Song Xiaolei?" Mo Jingchun suddenly wasn't so surprised anymore.
Mo Jingchun, who knew more detailed information about Song Xiaolei, knew that this guy had been completely unlucky since the day he graduated.
It’s now time to work part-time, earning 13 yuan an hour.
Mo Jingchun estimated that even if he was offered the lowest price, with an annual salary of one million, this kid would hesitate for a while before signing the contract in the end.
A drowning person has finally grasped a life-saving straw, how could he give up so easily.
The Chinese New Year is only half a year away, and Song Xiaolei also wants to return home in glory.
During the Chinese New Year, I dare to raise my head confidently and talk about life with relatives.
In the afternoon, under Xia Xiaomin's arrangement, space had been cleared for a temporary aerospace research and development center.
On the Internet, many large companies have announced their entry into aerospace.
It can be said that the entire Internet is now more lively than ever.
Childhood dreams are becoming more and more realistic. How can netizens hold back their excitement?
Not only large-scale enterprises have entered the field, but also many alliances of multiple enterprises have announced joint research on aerospace.
It looked lively, but Mo Jingchun and the others knew that in a short time, maybe a year at most, there would be very few left.
Now there is support and subsidies from the higher authorities.
But only for one year.
Looking at the hot search list day by day, the corners of Mo Jingchun's mouth raised slightly.
"Since it's already so lively, let's make it even more lively."
"Anyway, Chinese people's tradition is to love fun."
"Sure enough, I'm such a good person."
With a chuckle, Mo Jingchun shouted:
"Xiao Xia, let the people in the Propaganda Department start promoting it. I guess they have been waiting for my order for a long time."
"Indeed." Xia Xiaomin smiled.
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