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Chapter 398 Go back and work overtime

Caiyun Province, Chuncheng, Macun.

This Spring Festival, Huang Yu is facing a similar worry as Kang Chi: the annual pressure to get married.

However, compared with previous years when he avoided it as much as possible, Huang Yu's attitude this year is much more positive. He said that if there is a suitable person, blind dates are not unacceptable.

Since he became the deputy commander of the Storm Battalion, it was basically no longer a question of whether he would stay in the army in two years.

As his future development and income tend to be stable and his physical and mental state is getting better and better, he also feels that he is qualified and starts to think about his lifelong affairs.

The only problem is that when his parents and relatives asked him if he was still addicted to games and doing some kind of game leveling, he could only nod his head in agreement...

This profession doesn't seem to be very popular in the dating market.

But when he revealed that he could earn 200,000 or 300,000 yuan a year from playing games, everyone looked at him differently...

And this number is from Huang Yu's broken bones...

Huang Yu's grandmother's sister's fourth daughter, his fourth cousin, couldn't help but ask, "Can you make so much money playing games?"

"It depends on the person. In every industry, some people make money while others don't. For example, you have heard of the famous Fat Cat incident two years ago. Didn't he make more than 500,000 yuan in two years? However, only a few people can make this much money, and they have to work hard day and night to place orders."

His fourth cousin may not have heard about the fat cat, but Huang Yu's parents knew about it.
After all, their son does this, so when they see news about the related industry, they will pay some attention to it.

But this fat cat seems to be a tragedy...

His mother quickly put down the fried rice crackers and said to Huang Yu in a serious tone, "You can earn this money slowly, but your health is more important. Your family doesn't want your money anyway. If you ruin your health, it will be useless no matter how much money you earn."

"Uh, Mom, did you remember it wrong? That fat cat committed suicide for love, not because he died suddenly while playing games..."

Huang Yu rolled up his sleeves and showed off his muscles. "I have been exercising regularly for a while now. See? These strong muscles and dark skin... they are all evidence of sweat!"

Huang Yu's mother was immediately amused by her son.

She felt that her son had become a completely different person after coming back for the Chinese New Year, and everything had changed for the better.
For example, his hair used to cover his eyes, but he refused to cut it short before. But this year, he just cut it into a short crew cut, which made him look more energetic and masculine.
His skin used to be as white as a vampire who hadn't seen the sun for years, making him look like a sickly person. Now his skin has the wheat color of someone who often goes out to sunbathe. His body has become visibly stronger, and his spirit and energy are completely different from before.

She saw the changes and growth of her son and felt happy in her heart.

"Yuer, have you changed your job to deliver takeout?"

Huang Yu: “???”

"Whether it's delivering food or playing games, as long as I can make this much money, it's enough." Huang Yu's fourth cousin seemed very "reasonable".

She also took out her cell phone and prepared to show Huang Yu the photos of single women she had.

As a result, Huang Yu's cell phone suddenly rang.

After looking at the phone, he immediately ran to the balcony to answer the call. About half a minute later, he returned to the living room with a serious look.

"Dad, Mom, something urgent happened at the company, I have to go back and work overtime."

"Well," Huang Yu's father just nodded, "When will you go back?"

"Now, leave immediately." "Leave immediately!?"

Huang Yu's mother immediately shouted in a sharp voice: "Are you kidding me? Today is only the first day of the new year. How can you let people go back to work overtime on the first day of the new year?! Does your boss have any manners?"

"You are such a fool. You just go when your boss asks you to? How many times have I told you not to be so honest when you are out? If you are honest, you will be easily bullied! Hurry up and call your boss again and tell him that something happened at home and we can't work overtime this time!"

Huang Yu could only laugh at this.

The shifts in this unit cannot be increased or decreased at his discretion.
And from this emergency notice, it can be seen that the matter is definitely not simple...

Thinking of this, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats, and he felt the blood in his body becoming hot.

"No, if I don't go, they will fire me directly."

After saying that, he went straight to the room to pack his things.
This kind of scene happened to almost all the soldiers of the Storm Battalion 1...

Since the end of the intelligent equipment confrontation military exercise in October, the Storm Battalion has made two leaps in a row and upgraded to a brigade-level combat unit. It is expected to expand into an intelligent equipment control brigade of 10,000 people within two years. At present, it has actually expanded to 6,000 people, with three regiments and six battalions under its jurisdiction.

However, the only one who received this emergency notice was the Storm Brigade's ace battalion, the 1st Storm Battalion.

In addition, Kang Chi's proposal to set up a VR Internet cafe and ask the military to contribute some money was ultimately not approved.

The reason is actually very simple. This new type of war robot combat method requires a higher level of individual operating skills than quantity. As long as the number of equipment can keep up, it is equivalent to an ace having unlimited lives. If one robot is killed, you can just replace it with another one.

Therefore, the ace is always the ace, and there is no need to worry about losing the elite.

In addition, it is obviously impossible to reduce the size of the existing army, especially when intelligent equipment has not yet been tested in actual combat. The most that can be done is to reduce the scale of conscription and appropriately increase military spending.

The main relationship between real soldiers and war robots is still complementary cooperation. As long as the traditional army can cooperate well, a robot elite brigade of 10,000 people can fully utilize the characteristics of unlimited lives and unleash the combat effectiveness of an army of 100,000 or even 1 million robots.

Therefore, the military’s idea is that, in the absence of a full-scale war, it would be sufficient to control the strength of the intelligent equipment control units to around 10,000 people.

After the production capacity of robots is increased in the later stage, at most one more reserve brigade will be built, which will reach a maximum of 20,000 people.

Under this general direction, the military's enthusiasm for searching for a needle in a haystack, slowly finding e-sports talents, and training a large number of reserve soldiers is obviously not very high.

They would rather spend a high price to quickly expand to 10,000 people, and then use all resources to train these 10,000 people to create a super-intelligent equipped brigade.

Kang Chi had no objection to this. After all, no one is perfect, and his perspective on issues would definitely be biased sometimes. People can only grow through continuous trial and error.

Just as the soldiers of Storm Battalion 1 received the notice to return to the camp, Kang Chi, who had just rushed back to Dongyang from Yanjing after a meeting, also led the company's programming department to write a customized program.

However, this program is actually very simple. It is just a patch and tablet hardware for issuing tasks and instructions, and it can basically be completed in a day or two.

On the other hand, Liu Yu, who had returned to his hometown Yuecheng for the New Year, was also suddenly taken away quietly by a group of plainclothes officers on the afternoon of the first day of the New Year...

When Liu Yu was taken into the police car, he almost peed his pants.

He also knew that he had been wandering in a gray area for the past two years...

But what about the words "Armed Police" written on the police car that took him away?
Shouldn't this be the responsibility of customs?

(End of this chapter)