When you are rich, there is Rheinmetall; when you are poor, there is Rheinsteel!

It's true!

These three simple words made Zheng Xingguo look at the pile of documents on his desk. If the processor is real, then...

Zheng Xingguo's hand slowly stroked the documents in front of him at this moment.

This processor is real, then these documents here, combined with Zhou Changyao's attitude, it can be basically determined that the technology in these documents is real.

He had sorted out all these documents during the registration just now.

Divided into more than ten directions.

A total of 121 documents.

Each technology is a key technology needed now, and the Institute of Science and its subordinate research institutes are desperately researching it.

Now, it suddenly appeared in front of him, telling him clearly that you don't need to research it, we have already done it.

Then... himself, and the research institutes below, what is a researcher?

Thinking of this, Zheng Xingguo's eyes slowly lost focus. He was stunned for a long time, and then he slowly turned around and looked at Lin Yu who had been standing there, smiling all the time.

This young man...

He is the person in charge of the 567 base. Where did he find so many talented researchers?

Each of the more than 100 documents records the names of the relevant researchers. Although some of them have the same name, after excluding these duplicate names, the approximate number of people can still be determined.

More than 5,000 people.

More than 5,000 geniuses.

In addition, a research institute with more than 5,000 people, even if it is divided into several research institutes, can be ranked among the best in the country.

Moreover, these people cannot grow out of the ground. They must be teachers from various large colleges and universities, and graduates.

But why didn't I hear any rumors?

This...

"Are you sure it's true? Are you sure it's not like the previous chipset?" Zheng Xingguo was confused for a long time, but still asked what was in his mind.

"No!" Wang Can responded decisively, removed the computer's wires, laid the host flat, disassembled it, took out a new processor, and replaced it.

Turn on the computer.

This time, he didn't let him reinstall the system, but went directly to the desktop.

After clicking on web pages frantically for a long time and finding that the response speed was just slow and there was no operating problem, Wang Can disassembled the computer, removed the processor, took out a knife, and scraped the processor.

After scraping off the chip and the PCB board, and seeing that it was a five-layer circuit, he immediately threw away the processor in his hand, took out another one, installed it, and then explained:

"Since the 413 project incident, our 999 Institute has spent a huge amount of money to buy all the mainstream chips circulating on the market."

"Then we scraped in the laboratory for several months, especially the processors, we scraped the most carefully."

"And the chip shape, circuit board connection, and layer structure of the processors we disassembled are different from the mainstream processors circulating on the market."

"There are only two possibilities in this situation."

"The first one is that they..." Wang Can turned on the computer again, took the time to point at Lin Yu, and when the Windows XP screen appeared on the computer, a smile appeared on his face, and he continued to explain:

"They, through some channels, got Intel, AMD, or other chip design and production companies that we don't know, and the goods that are not on the market."

"But it's unlikely, because this processor uses Intel's Socket 478 interface. "

Speaking of this, Wang Can picked up the original Pentium IV and Rheinsteel processor in Zheng Xingguo's computer.

He pointed the bottom at Zheng Xingguo.

Hmm...

They are from the same mother.

After showing for a while, Wang Can's voice sounded again:

"In November 2000, Intel launched the Pentium 4 processor, but the interface used was Socket 423."

"In actual use, the 423 interface could not meet the performance requirements, so about half a year later, around May 2001, Intel launched the Socket 478 interface."

"This is an interface unique to Intel."

"Like AMD, their current highest processor has an interface of Socket 754, which was just released in September this year."

"The mainstream is Socket A a few years ago. This is an artificial barrier between the two manufacturers, the purpose of which is to define their own unique scope."

"So, according to the interface, this can only be a processor produced by Intel."

"But the problem is that if it is Intel, they will not produce this kind of processor, and they will not use a five-layer PCB board for such a low-performance processor."

"Otherwise, they would not call it a toothpaste factory."

After speaking, Wang Can replaced another processor with a skillful technique that was amazing.

After listening to the explanation, Zheng Xingguo also reached out and picked up a processor.

The processor was sharp, and the metal shell on the back was very cold.

This...

What software did they use to design it?

What equipment did they use to make the chips and circuit boards?

Finally, how did the packaging and testing process pass?

Why is there no news at all?

Compared to Zheng Xingguo's doubts, Wang Can, who replaced the computer with a new processor, successfully started the computer, and kept opening the web page, seemed very direct.

When the computer started to run normally, he turned around, looked at Lin Yu with burning eyes, and asked:

"How did you get the instruction set of Intel chips?"

"No, Intel's instruction set is confidential. It is the foundation of their survival. They will not give it to you."

"So, it should be how do you make your instruction set compatible with Windows XP?"

"I guess it is because of this that you use the Socket 478 interface."

Faced with the question, Lin Yu raised his left index finger, put it to his mouth, and blew it gently: "Shh, this is a secret."

After getting this answer, Wang Can was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and shook his head vigorously.

He showed a self-deprecating smile.

At the same time, in his heart, he kept blaming himself for being ignorant.

Just now, he said that Intel's instruction set is the foundation of Intel's survival. Now he asked another company about the instruction set and related compatibility technical issues.

It would be strange if they could tell me.

It was expected to get such an answer.

After a bitter smile, he stood in front of the computer, logged into the webpage, searched for some simple test software on the online forum, and clicked to download.

While downloading, he was about to continue chatting with Lin Yu. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his mind. He turned around and asked Lin Yu a few names abruptly:

"Comrade, do you know Gou Ming, Bao Minghui, Zhong Shixiong, Wenxi, Yuan Zhixing, Tao Changyu... these dozen people?"

"They are all people who indirectly participated in the 413 project. Because of the 413 project, they basically got out of their original positions."

"They all returned to their own schools and became teachers who lived a life of idleness and waiting to die."

"But, a few months ago , they suddenly disappeared. ”

“Disappeared silently.”

“Some people said they were depressed and chose to commit suicide, some said they smuggled to America, anyway, there are many different opinions.”

“But their families are living a normal life, no one disturbs them.”

“Originally, I was one of those who held this view, but now, I may need to adjust my mind.”

“This…”

Wang Can asked in a low voice, and when he wanted to ask Lin Yu, he found that he didn’t know the name of the person in front of him.

A little embarrassed.

What to do?

He lowered his head and tried to think about how to ease this embarrassment, Zheng Xingguo leaned over:

“Lin Yu, Lin, the staff officer!”

As soon as Zheng Xingguo finished his introduction, Wang Can immediately raised his head, but found that the person opposite was taking out his mobile phone to make a call.

The other party said a few words quickly, and then everyone present heard one sentence:

"Professor Bao, I am now at the Institute of Science, applying for the Chip Progress Award, and then a professor named Wang Can here said that you are dead, do you want to talk to him."

After saying this, Lin Yu pushed the phone forward: "Professor Wang, you can ask Professor Bao Minghui here yourself."

Wang Can took the phone very happily and directly:

"Xiao Bao, do you have enough research funds there?"

"Sufficient? Food, drink, accommodation, and beautiful scenery?"

"The treatment is also very good, better than what you are doing at school Is it good to be a teacher in a school? You don't have to teach so many students, and the research team is full of top talents? "

"The staff replenishment and project adjustment and optimization are very fast and decisive?"

"Do they have a plan to recruit people? What do you mean? The owner of this number is your factory director, who has the final say and can recruit people as he pleases?"

"Can you decide the project with just one sentence? The factory director will also give professional suggestions and solve the technical difficulties with one sentence?"

After asking a question, Wang Can moved the phone away from his ear and looked at Lin Yu in disbelief, showing a look of wanting to say something but stopping.

Then, he lowered his head with a thoughtful look on his face.

Just like that, after keeping this state for two or three minutes, he turned around and said to Zheng Xingguo:

"President Zheng, help me to resign."

"Ah?" The sudden words made Zheng Xingguo stunned on the spot.

Resign, what job? No, why do you want to resign?

Unfortunately, Wang Can did not respond to his words, but turned directly to Lin Yu, handed the phone back, and introduced himself:

"Wang Can, I am Bao Minghui's senior, my major is chip manufacturing and packaging, I want to work in your company."

"Can I?"

Can I? Yes, Lin Yu looked past Wang Can without hesitation and fell on Zheng Xingguo's face.

He could understand Wang Can's pursuit.

This professor has not given up his dream. At this age, he still maintains a childlike heart and bravely pursues his dream.

But the problem is that these chip-related projects of his still need to be evaluated by the other party.

You got up and ran away at this juncture, what about my project evaluation?

Zheng Xingguo saw all the doubts in Lin Yu's eyes. His eyes stayed on Wang Can and Lin Yu's faces for a moment, and Zheng Xingguo was anxious.

This is a scientific research institute, not a vegetable market. If one by one they give up and run away, what will happen to the projects in hand?

Moreover, if I run away at this critical moment, where can I find someone to control chip-related projects?

A series of questions flashed through his mind, Zheng Xingguo reached out and pulled Wang Can, persuading him:

"Professor Wang, this is the Chinese New Year. How unlucky is it for you to resign?"

"Besides, you still need to be in charge of the chip work. If you run away, who will be in charge? What if someone fishes in troubled waters again?"

It is unlucky to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Can's restless heart immediately calmed down, and the troubled waters that followed also made him completely calm.

After lowering his head and thinking for a long time, he raised his hand and patted Zheng Xingguo on the shoulder and said, "Dean Zheng, I promise you, I will stand guard for the last shift."

"Get these jobs done."

"As for fishing in troubled waters, that's beyond my control. I study chips across disciplines just to one day be able to make our own chips."

"This is my dream, so... I'm sorry."

Seeing that this man was determined to leave, Zheng Xingguo quickly changed direction, came to Lin Yu, and persuaded:

"Mr. Lin, this person is very inefficient. It's a waste of time if you let him go."

"real."

Looking at his big sincere eyes, Lin Yu didn't answer, turned his head, and looked at Zhou Changyao for help.

The vice president of the Academy of Sciences is also considered a big boss.

If you don't give him face, the other party may not care, but other related people may care and stumble.

Moreover, Wang Can is the person in charge of chip-related research, and there are a bunch of people behind him staring at his butt.

You can't get yourself involved.

After receiving the gaze, Zhou Changyao smiled and said sternly to the two of them:

"Professor Wang, I can understand your idea of ​​​​wanting to go to the front line, because there is a saying that a man will remain a boy until he dies."

"Young people should pursue their dreams, that's what they should do, but I need to remind you that before you pursue your dreams, you need to consider your identity."

"After decades of growth, you are now the commander, the one who sets the direction, not the soldier on the front line."

"You can achieve greater results in the Institute of Science. This is also a kind of dream chasing."

"You went to the front line, and you had a great time fighting. But when you turned around, you found that the rear was in chaos. Then tell me, what was the point of you going to the front line to fight?"

"The problem with the 413 project is actually a group of people who are very happy about their success and think that they can make it happen by relying on just one person who secretly bought the blueprints."

"Then other people think they can get a piece of it."

"We need someone to stay in the rear and watch over similar projects so that our development will no longer suffer unforeseen disasters. This is your job."

The powerful words made Wang Can feel ashamed. With a red face and red eyes, he nodded his head vigorously and choked with sobs:

"Old man, don't worry, I will definitely take up my responsibility and do my best to complete my work."

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the box containing the processor on the ground, locked it, took the chip file, turned around and strode towards the door.

Just when he reached the door, Zhou Changyao suddenly stopped him and said, "You can let the young people go to Zhumeng."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Can's red eyes immediately became wet.

He gritted his teeth, nodded his head at Zhou Changyao, hugged the box, turned around and left in high spirits.

As soon as they left, two more people walked into the room. As soon as they entered the door, they asked Zheng Xingguo:

"Dean Zheng, what's going on with Lao Wang?"