"The time has not come yet." Zhou Xing glanced at Director Zheng and said lightly:
Director Zheng smiled awkwardly and was speechless.
The etching machine "sizzled..." and the sound was harsh.
Due to time constraints, many sealed spare parts of the first etching machine used in the experiment were exposed for modification, adjustment and replacement, as long as it could support operation, so it looked very ugly, like a bunch of spare parts haphazardly pieced together. Junk goods.
The scene was filled with anxiety. Everyone looked at the ugly instrument dryly, waiting for it to complete its operation. They looked at it like a rare treasure, their eyes red and hot.
The waiting time became extremely long and very difficult.
Director Zheng's eyes fell on Zhou Xing's face. His young face looked indifferent, his eyes were dark and clear, and he looked very confident, as if everything was under his control.
Seeing Zhou Xing's appearance, Director Zheng's tense spirit relaxed in vain, and he smiled self-deprecatingly. A lot of old dogs were born, not even comparable to an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.
"Xiao Xing, how many patents were produced during this development process?" Director Zheng was no longer paying attention to the status of the etching machine. He looked at Zhou Xing and asked:
"113 can be applied for." Zhou Xing looked at Director Zheng:
"There are so many?" Director Zheng looked at Professor Yan in surprise:
"Xiaoxing is right, there are indeed so many. The design of this etching machine is very unique and adopts many new technologies, such as: ion flow guide tube technology, deep etching technology, intelligent positioning technology, and automatic lifting structure of the tripod..." Professor Yan nodded to Director Zheng and introduced eloquently:
"Well, what are you going to do with these patents? Are you going to sell them for money?" Director Zheng took a deep breath, looked at Zhou Xing and couldn't help but ask:
"It would be nice to be able to make money. If not, my father runs an electronics factory, so it would be great to take this opportunity to enter the high-end electronics field." Zhou Xing smiled at Director Zheng and replied:
Director Zheng looked at Zhou Xing angrily and amusedly. This naughty boy must have planned all this long ago! Otherwise, I would not specifically ask him to obtain a shared patent.
A long electronic beep suddenly sounded from the etching machine.
"Director, the etching machine has been processed and the product is qualified." Zhou Xing glanced at the LCD screen and reported to Director Zheng:
"Quick, check the processing effect." Director Zheng's eyes lit up and he said excitedly:
"Understood!" Guo Dazhi nodded, quickly took out the finished product from the discharge port, put it in the testing instrument and started testing.
Everyone swarmed around Guo Dazhi, watching the operations on his hands, nervously.
Dry the chip, glue the sides, embed the integrated circuit board, and connect the power supply... Guo Dazhi performed product modulation and testing operations with nimble hands and feet.
Soon, a burst of "Didi..." sounded, and the rhythm was continuous and steady.
"Director, professor, we succeeded!" Guo Dazhi reported the test results excitedly:
"Let me see!" Professor Yan pulled Guo Dazhi and stared at the screen:
"The parameters are correct, the system is stable, there is almost no error, perfect! Haha!" Professor Yan stared at the test data displayed on the LCD screen and danced with joy:
"Professor, the stability of the processing system has not been detected yet, and the processing test should continue." Xu Wei from the corner suddenly suggested:
"Yes, yes, we must dig out the performance data of this auxiliary system. The system feels too stable to me, but I have an unreal feeling." Guo Dazhi nodded repeatedly and agreed:
Although Guo Dazhi, Xu Wei, and Jin Xiaomei have witnessed Zhou Xing's powerful capabilities in hardware, they still cannot trust the operating efficiency of this software system.
It only took Zhou Xing a week to build a powerful and stable intelligent processing system. This efficiency is incredible. Moreover, Zhou Xing often assists in the development of etching machines in the laboratory. A large part of the time spent on software system development has been reduced.
How could Zhou Xing create such an excellent software system in such a short period of time? This question lay in the hearts of Guo Dazhi, Xu Wei and Jin Xiaomei, like a thorn in their throats.
Hearing this, the professors all looked at Zhou Xing, with a strange smile on their faces.
Zhou Xing has almost developed "artificial intelligence". Building a software system on this basis should not be too difficult.
"Okay, great! The operating parameters of the software system will be tested another day. Thank you for your hard work recently. Tonight I will show Chun Yuan and I will hold a banquet to celebrate everyone." Director Zheng looked at Zhou Xing meaningfully and said boldly with a wave of his hand. :
"Okay! I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight!"
"Okay, the Buddha jumping over the wall in Xiuchun Garden will be a treat tonight."
“…”
As soon as Director Zheng finished speaking, there was a burst of excited cheers:
"Director, can I not go to the celebration party? I have something to do tonight!" The system will let him waste time eating and drinking? Zhou Xing smiled bitterly, walked up to Director Zheng and apologized:
"No, you are the biggest contributor to this project. No one can refuse to go, except you!" Director Zheng opened his eyes and stared at Zhou Xing and said:
"Director, I have been sleeping for several days for this project. If I don't rest, do you want me to die suddenly from overwork and die young?" Zhou Xing stared at Director Zheng and asked uncompromisingly:
Hearing this, Director Zheng frowned, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on Zhou Xing's face.
Her delicate face is rosy, she speaks with vigor, her dark eyes are full of aura, and she looks full of energy when she is angry and has a stern face.
Do people who have had insomnia for several days look like this in high spirits
Where are the thick black circles? Where is the pale face? Where is the dead hair
"You didn't lie to me?" Director Zheng stared at Zhou Xing and asked suspiciously:
"Of course, look at the professors. They are all over-excited and looking like they were returning home. They don't let them rest and treat them to feasts and feasts. Do you want them to die!" Zhou Xing nodded seriously and pointed. One by one, the professors, who were full of energy and elated, said solemnly:
"Okay! Then the celebration banquet will be rescheduled to next Monday?" Director Zheng glanced at Professor Yan and reluctantly compromised:
Let’s get through this hurdle first. Zhou Xing nodded happily: “Well, we’ll see when the time comes!”