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How hard does it need to be to rain in the desert?

It all depends on fate!

However, fate is wonderful!

When Yun Chaoyang left today, Zhang Zhai got up early to see him off.

From the underground laboratory, it was like a mouse getting out only to find that it was raining outside?

The drizzle is not urgent but very dense. When it rains on the head, there are many small drops of water. From a distance, it looks like a head covered with white sugar.

It is said that in novels, TV dramas, and movies, they all like rain when parting.

Because strong winds and heavy rain always represent sadness, so it is always right to write like this.

However, in this desert, the rain on the Gobi has another meaning, representing new life and hope.

Yun Chaoyang left the camp by car, and the road leading from Zhai City to the outside was officially opened to traffic today.

There was no exchange of pleasantries, no pretentiousness, because there was no time delay because of the flight to catch, I said a few words, and finally ended with a military salute.

Not many people came to see him off, and the soldiers asked to continue to be on duty, so they were not allowed to see him off. There were only Zhang Zhai, Hua Menglian, staff officer Feng Xing, and political commissar Yan Chengguan.

Zhang Zhai looked at the car going away, shook his head, turned around, and walked towards the camp.

He was actually a little sad in his heart, not only because of his personal friendship with Yun Chaoyang, but also because Yun Chaoyang was probably the first person to leave Zhai City.

If one day, everyone gradually leaves, can the ideal I insist on be realized?

"Okay, I'm being a bit hypocritical, just because of the rain, it can affect my mood! What can't be achieved? I can do it if I can, and I can do it if I can't!" Zhang Di's eyes were extremely firm.

"Besides, I'm a motherfucker, but I'm the child of destiny. If you take a woolen yarn, if you don't show cowardice, you are just!"

...

"Mr. Zhang, the site selection for Xihe's headquarters has been completed, and construction can begin immediately." Hua Menglian followed Zhang Zhai, reporting as she walked.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhai paused, "So fast?"

"Because the passage between Zhai City and the outside has been opened, although the transportation cost is higher than other places, it is already within the affordable range, so I think it is time to start the headquarters construction plan."

Zhang Zhai nodded, "Where is the location?"

"The Gobi, which is 500 meters away from the camp, is on the side of the end of the road."

"Is the money in the company's account enough to build the headquarters building?"

"..."

After waiting for a while, Zhang Zhai turned his head to look at Hua Menglian without waiting for an answer.

Hua Menglian gritted her teeth and said: "Mr. Zhang, there are two construction plans now. The first one only needs more than 10 billion, and the latter needs more than 40 billion. If the first plan is enough, if it is The second kind..."

"Then the second one." Zhang Zhai said lightly.

"The first plan? Mr. Zhang, let me tell you about the second plan, I..."

"Huh? Mr. Zhang, what did you say?"

"I said the second solution." Zhang Zhai smiled and repeated it again.

This made Hua Menglian have thousands of words in her heart, and prepared many words to persuade him, all of which were smothered in her heart.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Mr. Zhang, why don't you listen to me?"

"It's nothing more than wider, taller and bigger."

It's a good summary... Hua Menglian's words were completely suffocated.

"Although it is not enough now, I believe that it will definitely be completed, right?"

"So, you just go ahead and do it, and I'll just wait and see the result.

Remember, I'm going to build a city, if I couldn't bear the money, I wouldn't be here. "Zhang Zhai didn't look at Hua Menglian, but just looked at the distant desert and said.

Now that Hua Menglian had thousands of words in her heart, they finally turned into one sentence. "Yes, Mr. Zhang."

...

After finishing speaking, Hua Menglian was about to leave when Zhang Zhai suddenly thought of something and quickly stopped her.

"Mr. Zhang, is there anything else?"

"During this time, recruit some research talents, preferably those with experience in bionics and robotics research. Other types of excellent researchers can also be recruited exceptionally."

Zhang Zhai thought for a while and said, "In terms of treatment, you can give them a higher salary. As long as they are willing to come, you can give them double or even triple the treatment."

"Mr. Zhang, do you want to set up a research team?"

"Yes." Zhang Zhai nodded, "The company can't always rely on me for support, there must be some other products."

"Okay, I see."

...

Watching Hua Menglian's figure gradually disappear, Zhang Zhai turned and walked towards his room.

Recruiting some researchers is not a temporary idea, but a deliberate one.

Especially when Ada threw his socks into the trash can a few days ago, he had this kind of thought in his heart.

It was later checked that the problem was Ada's visual sensor, not her brain.

In other words, intelligent robotics is a comprehensive subject. Although Zhang Zhai can solve the most critical intelligence problems, he is not as proficient in other problems as those who have done decades of research in this area.

It's like comparing a robot to a person, and a person needs to drink water.

First of all, he wants to drink water, then his eyes have to see where the water is, and then his brain directs his hands, how much strength to use, what posture to use, pick up the water, and then pass it to his mouth. The mouth should be opened to complete the whole process. Drink water action.

The key problem for Zhang Zhai now is not the command of the brain. Its hand is disabled. No matter how smart the brain is, it can’t command it. It just lacks a muscle and can’t move. I still can't see clearly.

Although the problems Zhang Zhai encountered must be more complicated than this, but this is probably the reason.

Of course, the reason for forming a research team is not the most critical.

If it is for the problem of intelligent robots, no matter how hard Zhang Zhai works, he can still solve it.

The point is that in the future, as his knowledge becomes richer and his ideas more and more, when he has no time to realize them one by one, he can delegate some simple ideas to the research team to complete.

In this way, he can focus on more critical research, and the efficiency will be higher, which is simply perfect!

As if thinking of a bright future, the corners of Zhang Di's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

Back in the underground laboratory, there is a "corpse" on the workbench.

That's right, after Ada died that day, not only did he beat Ada, but he also chopped him up!

However, he didn't intend to just dismantle Ada, but was going to fix it.

As soon as he said to do it, Zhang Zhai returned to the laboratory and began to repair Ada.

The problem is not very complicated, but the sensor was damaged by somersaulting before, um, it probably means that it was blinded by the fall.

Zhang Di only spent more than ten minutes doing a simple repair, and then reassembled Ada.

After pressing the start button, Ada climbed up from the workbench after a while.

And here, Zhang Zhai turned on the computer and opened the familiar Dou Mao live broadcast room.

Just about to click on the live broadcast directly, Zhang Zhai thought for a while, after all, the content of today's live broadcast is different. It would be better to change the name.

What should I change my name to?

A smirk appeared on the corner of Zhang Di's mouth.

Therefore, such a title of the live broadcast room is freshly released.

"The little yellow man does his best to survive, doing three backflips in a row without panting!"