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"Ah? Change the research direction?" Ma Zhen looked at Chen Shen in surprise.

"Yes, myoelectric prostheses are no longer considered cutting-edge technology. There is not much future for you to continue researching them," Chen Shen said.

"But...but..." Ma Zhen was speechless for a moment.

He didn't expect that an investor finally came over. He thought he had some hope, but the other person came up and said that myoelectric prostheses had no future and asked them to change their research direction.

"But if we don't study myoelectric prostheses, what do you want us to study?" he asked.

They had been conducting research on myoelectric prostheses during their college years. If they rashly switched to other fields, they would definitely not be able to adapt to the local conditions.

Chen Shendao: "It's very simple. I hope you can change your research direction and study brain-controlled prosthetics."

"What? Brain-controlled prosthetics?" This time Ma Zhen took a breath.

He hesitated, wondering whether he should tell the truth that his team didn't understand brain-controlled prosthetics.

Although myoelectric prostheses and brain-controlled prostheses look similar at first glance, they are not the same thing. One is to recognize bioelectric signals, and the other is to recognize neural signals.

Their team simply cannot make brain-controlled prosthetics. Only the world's first-class universities or institutions are researching those things. They are just a relatively outstanding team of college students. How can they possibly make this kind of technology?

Decoding neural signals alone could shut out the entire team.

Ma Zhen took a deep breath and said slowly: "I'm sorry, our team does not have the technology to realize the brain-controlled prosthetics you mentioned. We have been researching myoelectric prostheses before, and we don't have much involvement in brain-controlled prostheses. , so you may be disappointed.”

He still decided to tell the truth. Even if he lied for a while in order to hold on to this life-saving straw, he could not lie for the rest of his life.

But those of you who are still waiting may be disappointed, this is yet another failure.

Chen Shen was not surprised at all by his answer. He had seen the sample test records of Ma Zhen's team and never felt that their team had the ability to develop brain-controlled prosthetics.

"Of course I know you don't have this ability," he said.

Ma Zhen raised his head in surprise.

My thoughts are racing in my heart. I know they don't have this ability, but I still want them to develop in that direction?

this……

There seems to be hope again!

Ma Zhen is not a stupid person. If the other party already knows that they have no ability to research brain-controlled prosthetics and is still willing to talk to him so much, it means that the other party must have a great intention to invest in them.

Do you think we have potential and want to fund our study and research on brain-controlled prosthetics?

However, he thought too much.

Chen Shen quickly said: "I don't intend to let you study brain control technology."

"What I want to say is, if your current myoelectric prosthesis is replaced with a brain-controlled operation, can the effect be guaranteed?"

Ma Zhen couldn't figure out what Chen Shen was thinking about these punches here and there, so he had to answer: "If myoelectric operation is abandoned and replaced by brain control, then the current signal receiving device must be completely modified. The microcomputer inside the prosthetic limb also needs to be modified, but the energy drive method does not need to be changed much. They only receive instructions to act, and it does not matter what signal is given."

He thought again: "The structure of the prosthetic limb may also need some adjustments so that it can better adapt to the new operation method, but this is not a big problem."

Ma Zhen scratched his head and looked at Chen Shen, quietly waiting for his next order.

"That's enough." Chen Shen leaned on the back of his chair and wanted to take a sip of water, only to find that the table between them was empty.

"Your team does not need to be responsible for technical research on brain control. It only needs to be responsible for the structure and drive design of prosthetic limbs. This is the type of thing you have done before."

The biggest advantage of the myoelectric prosthetic limbs that Ma Zhen's team had previously made in the laboratory was the structure and drive of the prosthetic limbs. This was one of the reasons why Chen Shen took a fancy to them.

As for brain control technology, he can provide it.

"Then...you have decided to invest in us?" Ma Zhen still couldn't believe it.

Chen Shen nodded: "If you agree to my request just now, you can go back and discuss the investment amount with the person who contacted you before."

Chen Shen does not intend to get involved in specific investment issues. He can just leave this kind of matter to his father. He is too lazy to take care of it.

Before Ma Zhen could react, he felt like he was dreaming?

Why is it so baffling?

His performance this time was worse than the previous performances he met with investors. Why did he suddenly get investment?

Aren't we just discussing whether we can make brain-controlled prostheses?

"Are you telling the truth?" Ma Zhen spoke with a trembling voice.

"Of course it's true." Chen Shen already knew his choice.

He added: "In addition, your laboratory needs to be located in this town in the future, which will facilitate our technical exchanges."

Now, who does Ma Zhen care about where the laboratory should be located?

As long as he is willing to invest, he is willing to locate it under the sea.

He nodded repeatedly: "This is no problem, it must be no problem."

Chen Shen smiled and said, "Then let's come here today. You need to calm down."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Ma Zhen really needed to calm down, but he immediately realized that Da Jin had left. He should send him off no matter what: "I'll send you off."

When he walked out of the milk tea shop, he happened to see Chen Shen getting on an off-road vehicle, which looked like a military model, but it was not an ordinary car anyway.

He quickly took a picture and sent it to the WeChat group: "Does any of you know this car?"

"Isn't this a warrior? It looks like a military version. Where did you see it, boss?"

Someone in the group immediately recognized the model, but more people were concerned about another issue.

"Boss, it hasn't bubbled up for so long, have you met investors?"

"It's over. The investor just left in the car above."

"I'll go! This is no ordinary person!"

The group immediately exploded.

"How is it? Did he agree to invest?" In an instant, a few words of the same words appeared in the group, and everyone was waiting for Ma Zhen's answer.

"I agree, but there are still some conditions. I think it would be better to go back and explain in detail." Ma Zhen replied.

"The investor said his name is Chen Shen. I always feel that he is a little young, as if I have seen him somewhere..."

Feeling much more relaxed, Ma Zhen wentssip with the people in the group.

The group was quiet for a while, and then someone sent a picture.

"Boss, this is not the person you saw, is it?"

The picture sent was the picture of Chen Shen standing in the cockpit when he tested the Boxer for the first time. It looks like a screenshot from a video website, and the barrage of the video was also captured.

"..."

"It's really him!"

Ma Zhen looked up at the sky, what has he experienced today?

At this time, inside the milk tea shop.

The boss sat at the counter, quietly watching the back of Ma Zhen leaving.

Good guy, now I don’t even order milk tea when I go to the store to brag.