How difficult is it to get rain in the desert?

It all depends on fate!

However, fate is amazing!

Yun Chaoyang left today, so Zhang Zhai got up early and came to see him off.

From the underground laboratory, it's like a mouse emerging from the underground laboratory only to find that it's actually raining outside?

The drizzle is not urgent but very dense. When it hits the head, there are many small water droplets. From a distance, it looks like a head covered with white sugar.

It is said that in novels, TV series, and movies, people like to rain when they say goodbye.

Because strong winds, heavy rain, and heavy rain always represent sadness, so it is always right to write it like this.

However, in this desert, the rain on the Gobi has another meaning, representing new life and hope.

Yun Chaoyang left the camp by car. The road from Zhai City to the outside was officially opened to traffic today.

There were not many pleasantries or pretentiousness, because we had to catch a plane and there was not much time to delay. We just said a few words and ended with a military salute.

Not many people came to see him off. The soldiers all asked to continue on duty and were not allowed to come to see him off. Only Zhang Zhai, Hua Menglian, staff officer Feng Xing and political commissar Yan Chengguan were present.

Zhang Zhai looked at the car gradually going away, shook his head, turned around and walked towards the camp.

He was actually a little sad in his heart, not only because of his personal relationship with Yun Chaoyang, but also because Yun Chaoyang was the first person to leave Zhai City.

If one day, everyone gradually leaves, will the ideal I insist on still be realized?

"Okay, I'm being a little pretentious, because even a rain can affect my mood! What can't be achieved? It can be done if it works, and it can be done if it doesn't work!" Zhang Zhai's eyes were extremely firm.

"Besides, I'm a damn man, but I'm the son of destiny. If you take a picture and don't show any cowardice, you're just a gangster!"

…

"Mr. Zhang, the site selection for Xihe's headquarters has been completed, and construction can begin soon." Hua Menglian followed Zhang Zhai, reporting as she walked.

Zhang Zhai paused when he heard this, "So fast?"

"Because the passage between Zhaicheng and the outside has been opened now, although the transportation cost is higher than other places, it is within the affordable range, so I think we can start the headquarters construction plan."

Zhang Zhai nodded, "Where is the location?"

"The Gobi Desert is five hundred meters away from the camp, just to the side at the end of the road."

"Does the company have enough money on its books now to build the headquarters building?"

"..."

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for an answer, Zhang Zhai turned to look at Hua Menglian.

Hua Menglian gritted her teeth and said: "Mr. Zhang, there are two construction plans now. The first one only requires more than 10 billion, and the latter requires more than 40 billion. If the first plan is enough, if it is

The second kind..."

"Then let's take the second option." Zhang Zhai said lightly.

"The first option? Mr. Zhang, let me tell you the second option. I..."

"Huh? Mr. Zhang, what did you say?"

"I said let's take the second option." Zhang Zhai smiled and repeated it again.

This made Hua Menglian have a thousand words in her heart, and she prepared many words to persuade him, but she choked them all in her heart.

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

"Mr. Zhang, don't you want to hear why?"

"It's nothing more than wider, taller, bigger and more suitable."

What a great summary... Hua Menglian was completely choked to death by what she was saying in her heart.

"Although it's not enough now, I believe it can be completed, right?"

"So, just go ahead and do it, I'll just wait and see the results.

Remember, I want to build a city. If I were reluctant to give up money, I wouldn’t be standing here." Zhang Zhai said without looking at Hua Menglian, just looking at the desert in the distance.

Even though Hua Menglian had thousands of words in her heart, they finally turned into one sentence. "Yes, Mr. Zhang."

…

After finishing speaking, Hua Menglian was about to leave when Zhang Zhai suddenly thought of something and stopped her quickly.

"Mr. Zhang, is there anything else?"

"During this period, we need to recruit some research talents, preferably those with experience in bionics and robotics research. Other types of relatively outstanding researchers can also be recruited on an exceptional basis."

Zhang Zhai thought for a while and said, "As for the treatment, we can give them a higher salary. As long as they are willing to come, we can give them double or even triple the treatment."

"Mr. Zhang, do you want to set up a research team?"

"Yes." Zhang Zhai nodded, "The company can't always rely on me to support it. There must be some other products."

"Okay, I understand."

…

Watching Hua Menglian's figure gradually disappear, Zhang Zhai turned and walked towards his room.

Recruiting some researchers is not a temporary decision, but a deliberate decision.

Especially when Ada threw his socks into the trash can a few days ago, he had this kind of thought in his mind.

Later, it was discovered that the problem was a problem with Ada's visual sensor, not a brain defect.

In other words, intelligent robots are a comprehensive subject. Although Zhang Zhai can solve the most critical intelligence problems, he is indeed not as proficient in other problems as those who have done research in this area for decades.

It's like comparing a robot to a human being who wants to drink water.

First, he has to think about drinking water, then his eyes have to see where the water is, and then his brain directs his hands to use how much strength and what posture to use to pick up the water, and then pass it to his mouth, and open his mouth to complete the whole process.

Drinking water action.

The key problem for Zhang Zhai now is not the problem of brain command. Its hands are disabled. No matter how smart the brain is, it can't control it. It just lacks a muscle and can't move. Its eyes are short-sighted. No matter how hard the brain works, it can't move.

Still can't see clearly.

Although the problem Zhang Zhai encountered is definitely more complicated than this, this is probably the truth.

Of course, this is not the most critical reason for forming a research team.

If it's a problem with intelligent robots, no matter how hard Zhang Zhai works, he can still solve it.

The key is that in the future, as his knowledge becomes more and more abundant and he has more and more ideas, when he has no time to implement them one by one, he can completely delegate some simple ideas to the research team for completion.

In this way, he can focus on more critical research, and the efficiency will be higher, which is simply perfect!

As if thinking of a bright future, Zhang Zhai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

Back in the underground laboratory, there is a "corpse" on the workbench.

That's right, after Ada tried to die that day, he not only let Ada get beaten, but also cut him into pieces!

However, he did not plan to dismantle Ada, but planned to repair it.

He did what he said. Zhang Zhai returned to the laboratory and began to repair Ada.

The problem is not very complicated, it's just that I broke the sensor while doing a somersault, well, it probably means I was blinded by the fall.

Zhang Zhai only spent more than ten minutes doing simple repairs and then reassembled Ada.

After pressing the start button, Ada got up from the workbench again after a moment.

Here, Zhang Zhai turned on his computer and opened the familiar Doumao live broadcast room.

Just as he was about to click on the live broadcast, Zhang Zhai thought for a while. After all, the content of today's live broadcast was different. It would be more appropriate to change the name.

What should I change my name to?

A smirk appeared on Zhang Zhai's lips.

Therefore, this live broadcast room title is freshly released.
Chapter completed!