Defend Namsan Park

Chapter 36 The Choice of Lighter
"I remember that when we were training at the beginning, the training instructor said that the non-invasive BCI system could not meet the current usage needs, and it would take at least ten years to mature." Wang Xiangbing turned over and sat up, talking to Shanglu who was opposite the office, "He It is basically a waste of effort and time to say that doing this kind of research now.”

"He was wrong." Shang Lu flipped open his notebook without looking up.

"But the entire mainstream medical engineering community thinks so, everyone thinks so." Li Wenxuan reminded.

"They are all wrong," said Shanglu.

"Then...does anyone in the industry still do this?" Li Wenxuan asked.

"No more." Zhang Zhong shook his head.

Shanglu raised his head and threw the notebook on the table: "Now I have it."

"As expected of a grandpa." Wang Xiangbing clasped his fists together, "This bearing, this style, it's different if you have a seniority."

"We have completed the basic work of the MEG-BCI system when we established the Institute, but the idea of ​​the research team at that time was to establish a universal model. This technical route is too difficult. First of all, it requires a complete analysis of the MEG signal of the human brain, at least Understand the essence of the brain's abstract thinking activities at the level of cell biology... If we can do this, then the technical singularity of AI has passed, and giant machines can no longer need a driver." Shanglu said, " So now we can only settle for the next best thing, try to tailor a control system for a single driver, and use an algorithm to learn fuzzy features. one."

Everyone in the office looked at each other blankly, and then Wang Xiangbing was the first to applaud vigorously.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

Everyone applauds loudly.

"The technical conditions of 151 cannot be compared with those of the rear, but it has a unique advantage that the rear does not have." Shanglu said.

"It's Shen Jiang?" Bai Shu came to his senses.

Shanglu nodded: "Since it is a tailor-made control system, the person who provides the training data set must be the front-line driver, otherwise it is meaningless."

"The director ordered that we will do it right away." Wang Xiangbing patted his chest, "Uncle Wenxuan, I want you to prepare the sack, Zhang Zhong, I want you to prepare the bricks, Baishu, I want you to go to the workshop to scout out the terrain , everyone lays an ambush on her way to get off work, wait for her to approach, listen to me toss a cup as a sign, go down with a brick, put on a sack, and evacuate immediately, there must be no mistakes."

Shanglu waved his hand: "I'll tell Mr. Ji about this, you have other jobs."

Everyone's face changed.

Wang Xiangbing, Li Wenxuan, and Zhang Zhong had a premonition that something was wrong.

"To build a whole set of control system, it is absolutely impossible to rely on my strength alone. There are many technical and engineering problems, and I need your help." Shanglu's eyes swept over the faces of everyone, "The Operations Core Maintenance Office...it's time to get it back on base, too."

Wang Xiangbing was the first to run away. His face turned pale, and he covered his stomach with his hands: "Oh...the director, I, I, my stomach hurts. It may be because I broke my stomach after eating lunch. I will go to the bathroom and take a shit."

Li Wenxuan was the second to retreat, and he also covered his stomach: "It must be that the soybeans in the cafeteria at noon were not cooked, I have to go to the logistics department to settle the score later!"

Zhang Zhong jumped up, picked up his oranges and rushed out. Before going out, he said to Shang Lu, "Comrade Grandpa, I'll go and see how they are doing. Don't worry, I will definitely chase them back!"

After finishing speaking, he yelled "Come back to me—!" and ran away without a trace.

In just ten seconds, only Phytolacca and Baishu were left in the office.

Shang Lu sighed, turned to look at Bai Shu: "Why don't you slip away?"

"It's good for them to run away." Bai Shu said, "Now we will be alone."

Shang Lu slowly covered his face, he could see that the work office is full of talents, each of them has unique skills, they speak nicely, and when it comes time to do things, they slip away faster than anyone else, Uncle Wang Xiangbing Proficient in ninjutsu esoteric feces escape, cousin Li Wenxuan retreated with one hand and beat it like a bird, cousin Zhang Zhong was responsible for catching the first two, and never returned. .

No wonder the Operations Office is in such a mess in the base.

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If Wang Xiangbing, the former director of the Operations Office, the former No. 151 electrician of [-], and the uncle of Honglian Juji, were to evaluate his work, he would definitely give full marks. , in line with the principle of not seeking meritorious service, but seeking no faults, not doing big things, not doing small things, the world is destroyed, what has nothing to do with me, hiding in the office to do some symbolic test projects that are not painful, it is not important It is already a great achievement for the important anti-advention to add chaos to human beings on the battlefield.

Until a young man came to report from the rear to the front.

Why did he come to 151?

Even after a long time, my uncle still can't understand this point. He is the top genius in the human world. He can independently lead a technical team to tackle the MEG-BCI system at the age of 21. He may be the only one who has the hope of turning the tide. People should stay at the core of the world and not come to the front lines.

Shang Lu, what is he thinking in his heart?

Thinking of watching fireworks?
When he saw Shanglu for the first time, Wang Xiangbing believed that he and himself were the same kind of people, the kind with the most people in 151. Although he couldn't see where the future of mankind was, he could grasp his own small life, except for the things in front of him. , I don’t think much about other things, life is just a small dozen or so square meters in the office, this kind of thinking is very common in the base - shrink yourself to a small size, even if the building is about to fall, there are gaps to drill.

But then Wang Xiangbing realized that something was wrong with this person.

Temperament is the most difficult thing to hide. For example, the guys in the labor office have a salty smell on their bodies, which belongs to over-salted dried fish. Another example is the annoying director of the accounting office, 1047, who is covered all over his body. He made a lot of nonsense, "I am an elite and the mainstay of the workshop system. Without me, this base cannot continue to operate." Shanglu is different from everyone else. He is only in his early twenties, but sometimes he looks like a 35-year-old middle-aged man. , he occasionally showed his elusive side, showing sadness and despair.

At that moment, it seemed as if he had said it himself, he just wanted to lie down and watch the fireworks.

But how could a really disheartened person stand outside the workshop and wait for Honglian all night?
"You are really elusive, boy." Wang Xiangbing sat on a bench by the side of the road smoking a cigarette, looking at the passing trucks across the road, and slowly exhaled smoke rings, "No matter who you are or what you are thinking, don't come to harm us Do the work."

"Have you finished shit?" Phytophthora sat down beside him, "Uncle."

"Fuck, where did you come from?" Wang Xiangbing was startled and almost jumped up from the stool, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Bai Shu said that you must smoke outside, and you will be addicted to cigarettes when you are worried."

"This little girl has turned her elbows all the way out." Wang Xiangbing hummed, "You can't keep a girl."

"What are you thinking here?"

"I was thinking, you are so fussy, why don't you go to the work office." Wang Xiangbing sighed, "Director, Xianyu, our work office, is really just messing around, with limited ability, unlike you. Nothing high-tech big project."

"The accounting office can't do it, only the labor office can." Shang Lu shook his head, "You have always been able to do it, you can do it before, and you can do it now."

"Thank you for trusting us so much." Wang Xiangbing said, "but I want to remind you, Director, we have never done any serious technology research and development. The algorithm we worked on before was just a fake, and it is a jobless job. Do it."

Shanglu smiled.

Wang Xiangbing threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his feet.

"I knew it was going to be a good thing. At that time, Mr. Ji told me that he would send a new person to our work office. He was a talented student in the front of the rear. Don't send us an idiot like 1047."

"I'm not like him."

"Of course you are different from him, you are different from everyone else." Wang Xiangbing tilted his head to look at him, frowning, "Not only Baishu can see this, I'm not blind either, you have a unique but familiar Temperament... have we met before?"

Shang Lu shook his head.

"Forget it, I won't inquire anymore. Who doesn't have many stories these days?" Wang Xiangbing said, "You want to know that I am the number one electrician at the 151 Nanshan base, and I have a soldering iron with a 7-nanometer chip to beat TSMC. If you kick MediaTek, you can know if there is a 20-volt stunt by touching it with your hand, why did you come to the operation office?"

"Why?" Shang Lu asked.

"Because there was electricity when I touched it once, I was transferred to the work office by the base."

(End of this chapter)