After exhausting myself to death

Lin Jiashu was overjoyed and immediately added a setting to himself very shamelessly: "Maybe Ming Huan thinks that I am more approachable. I have also studied a little psychology before, so I have some experience in getting along with this kind of people."

No matter how talented the employees of Shenghua Technology are, after all, they are not in the psychology major. They don't think Lin Jiashu would lie to him about such a trivial matter. They immediately cheered: "Wow - psychology, so awesome."

The four people who knew about it couldn't help but roll their eyes.

Shen Minghuan was still typing on the keyboard. Even if he heard the outside world talking about him, he was indifferent, as if he was outside the world.

The enthusiastic colleague felt pity, but he couldn't look at her any further, so his eyes were hesitant. Lin Jiashu didn't have such worries. He naturally leaned over to take a look and said casually: "Ming Huan is writing a program."

He didn’t mean to explain, but he just hit the spot and pricked the doubts of his enthusiastic colleagues. The colleagues were even more shocked: “Can you psychology students really read minds?”

Lin Jiashu: "...actually not."

This ability was too great and he didn't dare to accept it.

Lin Jiashu coughed lightly and tried to divert his attention. He turned around and asked curiously: "Ming Huan, what is this program of yours used for?"

Shen Minghuan spoke concisely and to the point: "AI."

Isn’t that what a yandere persona looks like? Although his emotions are so weak that he doesn't even care about the law, he has a twisted preference for certain people, and he will not hesitate to kill and set fire to them.

Although Shen Minghuan could not act out the madness of violating the law for these people, he could still afford to be treated slightly differently.

For example, be willing to give up some time and energy to answer their stupid questions.

He entered the last symbol and the program started running.

Shen Minghuan demonstrated to Lin Jiashu: "You can talk to it, and it can help you complete a lot of work."

I wonder which social worker has not dreamed of owning a mature computer that can work on his own? Colleagues couldn't restrain their curiosity and gathered behind Shen Minghuan, casting distant glances at the screen.

Lin Jiashu took the mouse from Shen Minghuan's hand. Many people watched eagerly, and his fingers were a little stiff.

The page of this program is very simple, just two dialog boxes, otherwise it is blank.

Enthusiastic colleagues shouted: "Ning Shu, ask if he can write a project planning document for xx."

This is the work at hand, because the project is too cumbersome and is still in the data collection stage.

Lin Jiashu entered as instructed.

Ten seconds later, the AI ​​with a stick figure of a crescent moon spit out a thousand-word essay.

[AI: I am happy to serve you. If you are not satisfied with the following, please add your further requirements to me. 】

Lin Jiashu's hands shook, "Ming, Ming Huan..."

After all, he is a top student. Even if he can't write, he can still tell the difference between good and bad. This plan was an ingenious idea that would be bought online at a high price immediately, but now it took less than ten seconds and only required him to enter a question.

There are many kinds of intelligent AI on the market now, but is it a bit too scary to be so intelligent?

But Shen Minghuan, who created this miracle single-handedly, still looked cold: "Even if there are formal requirements, I can still meet them."

Even Lin Jiashu could see it, and his professional colleagues would be even more surprised. The enthusiastic comrade's hands were shaking even more than Lin Jiashu's.

I'm so excited, I just want to do something to express it.

The enthusiastic colleague didn't dare to make trouble with Shen Minghuan, so he held Lin Jiashu's shoulders and shook him hard: "Ah, Ning Shu, I don't want to work hard anymore. Please ask Minghuan for me, is this program sold?"

"Stop shaking, I asked." Lin Jiashu almost vomited. He finally stopped being dizzy. When he looked up, he saw a dozen pairs of green eyes like evil wolves.

Guan Yang curled his lips.

They knew what Shen Minghuan was capable of, so they were not surprised. After all, this person couldn't even do anything to an alien civilization, let alone an AI? But that doesn't mean he isn't curious.

He pulled Wen Jianyan, who was also envious and jealous, and lowered his voice: "When you get back, you must let Lin Jiashu treat you to a big dinner."

He really wanted to squeeze in and be Ming Huan's spokesperson. If Lin Jiashu didn't have to complete the task, he wouldn't let him.

"Ming Huan?" Lin Jiashu asked tentatively.

Shen Minghuan uttered a few words coldly: "It can't be carried away."

Colleagues were confused, wondering if this meant not selling, so they heard Lin Jiashu translate clearly: "Ming Huan means that our computer configuration is not good enough to drive this AI."

"Wow, you are so awesome. Did you really not know each other before?"

"As expected of someone who has studied psychology, he actually knows what he means. It's amazing."

"Ning Shu, can you ask Ming Huan again if he can help modify the computer? It's paid. If not, what kind of computer can be used? I'll buy it right away."

Colleagues are very evil.

A computer that can work on its own is really cool. Wow.

Lin Jiashu didn't want Shen Minghuan to be in trouble. There were more than a dozen people on site. How long would it take for Shen Minghuan to make changes one by one? They don't make money from this.

He was about to refuse when he heard Shen Minghuan say another word: "Low spec version."

colleagues:"???"

They have tried their best to bring Shen Minghuan's logic into thinking, but they still can't figure out what this meaningless word means.

"Oh." Lin Jiashu understood again. He explained: "Ming Huan means that there is a low-end version of this AI."

"Wow, that's amazing."

Listen for a "wow" sound.

Chu He counted silently, then took out his mobile phone and typed: [Director Zhao, there are enough people. 】

The task requires ten colleagues, and there are twelve people in the planning department except for them. Except for those who are particularly reserved, it is just enough for them to complete the task.

Director Zhao had a look of despair on his face. Director Zhao was unreasonable and said, "Where has it been completed? The task is about colleagues from other departments."

Shen Minghuan couldn't go to another department and perform this routine again, that would be too deliberate.

Director Zhao spoke directly into the headset, and everyone heard it.

Qi Yunzhou took out his mobile phone to support: [Director Zhao, the content of the mission has been broadcast in the last issue, and people across the country are watching. 】

Director Zhao was reluctant: "If you can finish it, the program team will organize the dinner program today and prepare a barbecue feast for you."

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems anyway.

But capitalists never do business at a loss.

Director Zhao added: "It must be from other departments. This AI is not allowed to be used again. It can only be praised by twenty... no, ten people."

Qi Yunzhou quickly assessed whether this business was worth doing. It was okay not to eat junk food like barbecue...

[Shen Minghuan: OK. 】

Qi Yunzhou sighed helplessly.

Lin Jiashu found that there seemed to be a very active person missing from the group.

[Lin Jiashu: Where is Guanyang? 】

[Wen Jianyan: Sleep. 】

Guan Yang was sleeping soundly while holding Wen Jianyan with one hand as a pillow.

Wen Jianyan was typing on her mobile phone with one hand, and glanced back from time to time, with a look of disgust on her face, as if she was worried that the other person would spit on him.

They struggled all night without sleeping, and their moods fluctuated greatly. They were so sleepy that they could barely hold on to record the program.

He knew the truth, but Lin Jiashu still felt extremely unbalanced when he saw Guan Yang sleeping so comfortably.

Surrounded by his colleagues, he raised his voice: "Guan Yang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

No one noticed it at first, but now that Lin Jiashu shouted, everyone immediately turned around. Wen Jianyan's eyelids twitched and he quickly retracted his arm before they looked over.

Guan Yang's forehead hit the table unexpectedly, and he woke up in a daze: "What's wrong? What's wrong? There's an earthquake?"

Chu He felt embarrassed just looking at him, so he stepped on Guan Yang hard under the cover of the table.

Guan Yang yelled "Ouch" and finally woke up. However, looking at the incomprehensible eyes of the people around him, he felt that it was better not to wake up.

"Um, I..." Guan Yang faltered and was speechless. It was indeed a bit excessive to sleep on the first day of work.

But fortunately, Shenghua’s colleagues are very kind.

An enthusiastic colleague gave me a warning: "It's okay, it's okay. I feel sleepy as soon as I go to work and can't get up every morning."

A colleague next to me came up with an idea: "There is also a coffee machine in our company's tea room. Although it is a bit painful, it is really useful. Guan Yang, you can try it."

"You haven't visited the company yet, have you? Come on, let me take you to the tea room. Let me tell you, our company's tea room is luxurious, and there is a large rest area next to it." An enthusiastic colleague actively led the way.

*

Twenty minutes later.

Enthusiastic colleagues were squeezed out of the crowd by colleagues from other departments.

He didn't care. He held a cup of coffee prepared by Shen Minghuan himself, took a sip and sighed with satisfaction.

No wonder some coffee can be sold so expensively, it’s really delicious.

The tea room has always been the favorite place for migrant workers to fish. Most people even rely on coffee to survive every day. People come and go here all the time.

Shen Minghuan looked at it curiously.

He was not interested in this dark, strange-smelling, Chinese medicine-like liquid, but he was very interested in this coffee machine. After some research, his first test product fell into the hands of the sleepy Guan Yang, and received great admiration and praise from Guan Yang.

Seeing several other people looking at him eagerly, and his enthusiastic colleagues with eagerness written on their faces, Shen Minghuan made a serving for each of them, and Lin Jiashu also collected everyone's tastes in a decent manner.

People have a herd mentality, and a group of people express their sincere expressions that they taste good. People passing by can't help but want to try it when they see it. After tasting it, they find that it really tastes good, so they quickly call friends in the group.

Shen Minghuan refused to come. He kept a slow pace, as rigorous as if he was doing research. He did not speed up because of this, and more and more people gathered.

The level of bluffing in this scene is no weaker than that of AI.

The magic of AI is still only spread within the planning department, but the news that "there is a coffee master in the tea room" has already spread throughout the entire company. Even President Shen Zhou, who happened to be on inspection today, heard a few words. .

I heard that this coffee master is a new employee of the planning department. What a coincidence. He has the same name as a big star, and is only one letter different from Mr. Xiao Shen.

——His name is Shen Minghuan.

President Shen: "..."