The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 11 Shelley
Zhang Zhen handed the long skirt to Shelley to sit by the bed and planned to watch Shelley operate the computer. How does this little genius who learned mobile phone programming in 2016 at the age of six use a computer? Could it be that Hu Hai is lying to him.

Shelley held the long skirt and touched it carefully, feeling the texture of the new skirt, touching those beautiful patterns that could only be seen in the materials, full of joy like a little girl who just got a birthday present.

Zhang Zhen asked Shelley to change to sit on a wooden bench to operate the computer, only to realize that Shelley had been barefoot all along. Although the small feet were covered with dust, they looked a bit stubborn and mischievous, probably because he saw him watching , toes rubbed each other shyly.

"You look beautiful in it." Zhang Zhen looked up at Shelley. He loved those star-like eyes the most. They were thin, helpless, and even a little dirty, but they couldn't hide those gem-like eyes. .

"Thank you, master." Shelley bowed her head and smiled shyly when she was praised, but her fingers were intertwined, and her heart was running wild like a deer, happy, excited, and somewhat flustered.

Zhang Zhen put his hands on the bed and looked at Shelley. Although the light was dim, his facial features were exquisite and eye-catching. If Shelley could eat better, live a better life, and buy some decent clothes, he would definitely become a beauty.

"Thank you, master." Shelley smiled shyly, and reached behind her back to unbutton the button.

Zhang Zhen hurriedly reached out his hand to stop him: "Don't take it off, show me how you use this computer."

Shelley nodded, but the skirt was still worn, and the new one was carefully folded and put into her box, which had almost nothing in it.

Taking advantage of Shelley's inattention, Zhang Zhen quickly pulled a blanket over his waist and sat in front of the bed. Seeing that Shelley was a little strange, he smiled and said, "It's okay, I feel a little cold. I haven't seen a computer like yours before. Give it to me quickly." I'll see what's fun."

"Yes, master." Shelley nodded obediently, tapped the iron shell with her slender fingers, then swiped her finger upwards in the air, and a screen was projected on the iron shell.

"Master, what do you want to know?" Shelley was sitting in front of the computer, although a little shy, but very serious.

"Well... let's talk about this computer." Zhang Zhen wanted to know how powerful the technology of the last days is. He was very surprised when Shelley used it to watch movies last time.

Shelley nodded and swipe his finger on the screen to show a scene that is not very different from reality, saying: "Before 2025, this kind of electronic device was always called a computer. Later, higher calculation methods appeared. Until the popularization of optical computing in 2028, computers are often referred to as optical brains for short, and its functions are already a hundred times that of before 2025, and optical brains are used in any industry."

On the screen is the image of the first release of the optical brain, followed by a brief record of the use of various industries. Zhang Zhen has developed into this in just a decade. Isn’t it the same timeline as reality?

This sudden idea made Zhang Zhen's head buzz. If the time course is the same as reality, then reality will also enter the end of the world after 2037?

But I feel that with the current technology, it is impossible to upgrade to the technology of the end of the world in just 2037 years in 20.

"This device was produced in 2031, and it was last upgraded in 2037. Although it is old, most of its functions have been improved after my father repaired it, and it is an industrial-grade optical computer, not for civilian use." Shelley said.

"What's the difference?" Zhang Zhen looked curiously at Shelley's ability to call up various data with just his fingers. He felt like a child who got a new toy and gave up the idea of ​​whether the two worlds are closely related. It's too early to pay attention to this.

Shelley said: "The civilian version is only equipped with standard data interface and output, and the programming ability only supports the v1 language, while the core of the engineering version is also open. In addition to supporting various existing data output and input, you can also use the ER language. Writing new programs or interfaces can completely develop independent 'packages'."

"Well, it's quite powerful." Although Zhang Zhen is engaged in chips, he can only understand the general meaning. Simply put, it is a computer with a development version.

"This is the data of the era of mobile phones held by adults. The processing power and user-friendliness need to be improved urgently. This is a smart rice cooker. My father will rewrite the program to suit the technology of the 2017 era required by adults. I will write a version of this era... ..." Shelley thought for a while and said: "APP, used to provide remote control of the rice cooker installed in the mobile phone."

Zhang Zhen looked at Shelley's simple gestures, and the projected screen became larger. One side displayed the dissected diagram and various data of the mobile phone, including detailed data of chips such as the CPU, and the other side displayed the structure diagram of the rice fort and All kinds of data, this is simply a science fiction blockbuster, amazing.

"Well, how long will it take?" Zhang Zhen said.

"According to the background provided by the adults, the communication network in the old world is still not stable, and the functions of mobile phones are generally not very powerful, so I need to optimize the software, and I can write it in about 5 minutes." Shelley said, fingers on the virtual keyboard start operation.

Zhang Zhen said in shock: "It only takes 5 minutes, so can I ask for more?"

Shelley said while programming: "My lord, tell me."

Zhang Zhen thought for a while and said: "In the old world, people mainly rely on their mobile phones. The most used app on mobile phones is WeChat. Can you make the software compatible with WeChat, and use WeChat to also operate the rice cooker?"

Shelley quickly clicked on another screen a few times, only to see countless WeChat messages appearing on the screen, which seemed to be different versions.

"The optical brain has analyzed WeChat, and the data port has been obtained. I will add support for WeChat in the rice cooker APP."

"Awesome!" Zhang Zhen looked at Shelley's focused expression with a little more admiration. This helpless and pitiful girl is now like a goddess with genius ability seriously operating the optical brain in front of him. When you are full of expectations for VR, the naked-eye 3D here basically makes it impossible for you to distinguish between real and fake.

In order to reward Shelley, he came out and took out a canned orange from the cargo compartment. It seemed that he didn’t have to go out today. He had to study the rice fort first. harvested.

Hu Hai was probably at the entrance of the cave, and it always felt awkward to call in, so he ignored it.

When Zhang Zhen went back with the can, Shelley just tied up her long hair behind her back with both hands, and then continued to concentrate on writing the program.

He opened the cap on the bottle and put it on the side of the table. When he looked at the screen, he saw a series of data collected in a package. In the blink of an eye, the package was replaced with an icon of a rice fort, and the suffix was the remote control of the rice fort. APK.

"Master, it's done." After Shelley finished, she happily turned her head and reported to Zhang Zhen. She moved her nose and smelled the can at the corner of the table, and suddenly looked at the can with big eyes twinkling in surprise.

"Well, then you are my reward." Zhang Zhen tried to reach out and poke at the icon on the virtual screen.

With a bang, the installation process was completed in almost 0.1 seconds, and a zoomed-in but still very delicate interface appeared, with a lot of functions at a glance.

"Master, can I really eat it?" Shelley asked happily, sniffing the sweet fruity smell with her nose.

"Yes, it's for you, you can scan it with an optical brain." Zhang Zhen smiled.

　Ask for a ticket, the contract has been sent, so rest assured to collect it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)