"Can you please stop showing off your affection in front of me?" Masao Hattori said with a smile on his face, "The deal is over and you have some time to be together."
Hattori Mei said with embarrassment: "Xia Lei bullied me, father, you also come to make fun of me. I am really a pitiful woman."
The dialogue between father and daughter is full of family flavor and very warm.
Xia Lei followed the father and daughter to the second floor and came to a study room. This is a large study room with several bookshelves filled with books. There is also a place for meditation in the study, with a futon placed there. There is a very old painting hanging on the wall behind the futon, which shows an ancient Japanese samurai looking very brave. In the lower right corner of the painting is a Japanese name, Hattori Hanzo.
At the bottom of the painting is a table used for sacrifice, with an incense burner placed on the table, and a sword holder with a sheathed samurai sword.
It was the painting that caught Xia Lei's attention.
Hattori Hanzo is a legendary samurai in Japan, known as Japan's knight-errant. He robbed the rich and gave to the poor, and has a high reputation among Japanese people.
"Could it be that the Hattori family is the descendant of Hattori Hanzo? If I am, then it is really an ancient family." Xia Lei thought secretly in his heart.
"Xia Lei, I am telling you as if you are a member of my family." Hattori Masao pointed to the painting on the wall and said: "Hattori Hanzo is the ancestor of my family. We in the Hattori family still embrace the spirit of Bushido."
He is truly a descendant of Hattori Hanzo.
"I don't know much about Japanese history, but I know Hattori Hanzo is a very powerful ninja warrior. Are there still ninja warriors in Japan today?" Xia Lei said.
Masao Hattori said: "Chinese Kung Fu enjoys a high reputation in the world. Does China still have real Kung Fu now?"
Xia Lei smiled. Hua Guo's Kung Fu has always existed, and he himself is a master of Wing Chun. The unique skills of the Tang family are also real. Everyone in the Tang family possesses unique skills. This is also a living example. But it is difficult to judge whether Japanese ninjas really exist. However, judging by the manner and tone of Hattori Masao's words, it seems that Japanese ninjas still exist.
"Is it possible that there are ninjas in the Hattori family? Then I really have to be more careful and not be careless and underestimate the enemy." Xia Lei felt a little more vigilant.
After chatting for a while, three Japanese people came to the study a few minutes later.
The elder of these three Japanese is almost sixty years old, and the other two are slightly younger, but at least in their forties or fifties. These three people all wear myopic glasses and are thin. At first glance, they look like the kind of scientific researchers who engage in scientific research and neglect physical exercise.
Hattori Masao introduced these three Japanese people to Xia Lei. The elder is Onosuke, and the other two younger ones are named Okayama Kazuo and Mai Saburo. Masao Hattori said that they were engineers from Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, but Xia Lei had long known that these three people were actually members of the Hattori family. Masao Hattori said that they were engineers from Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, so they were engineers from Mitsubishi Heavy Industries. He was too lazy to expose Masao Hattori's lies.
"Mr. Xia, please give me the things." The elder Onosuke didn't want to waste any time.
Xia Lei did not move, but glanced at Masao Hattori.
"Uh, I almost forgot. I'll bring it to you right away." Masao Hattori walked to the desk and opened a cabinet. Hidden inside the cabinet is a German-made safe. He opened the safe and took out a large bundle of drawings and information.
Is this artificial intelligence technology from Masao Hattori
Xia Lei visually inspected the bundle of drawings and information, which contained at least five hundred sheets and weighed ten kilograms.
"I thought your artificial intelligence technology was stored in the computer, why are it all blueprints and data?" Xia Lei said.
Masao Hattori said: "Time is tight, I don't have time to organize these drawings and data into electronic files for you. But you have to believe that these things are the best artificial intelligence technology in the world. There are automatic robots on the production line. technology, as well as more advanced artificial intelligence robotics technology, which includes the neural network technology you want.”
Xia Lei frowned. It was difficult for him to handle so many drawings and information.
Mei Hattori said: "Xia Lei, in Japan, robots can already communicate with human emotions. This is due to the success of our neural network technology, which can simulate the human brain to the greatest extent. These drawings and materials are all ours The most precious wealth, if you take it back, you can get artificial intelligence technology."
Xia Lei's eyes moved to the safe under the desk, and he immediately saw a Toshiba solid-state drive lying in the safe. He couldn't see through the data in the solid-state drive, but he could guess what was inside.
"Yayi, you are right." Xia Lei said aloud: "But how can artificial intelligence technology not have a program? There must be a hard drive storing relevant programs in the safe, right? Give it to me, otherwise how can we trade?"
Hattori Mei glanced at Hattori Masao.
"Haha. I almost forgot. There is indeed a hard drive. I can give it to you." Masao Hattori was very happy. He then took out the solid-state drive from the safe and placed it on the thick bundle of drawings and on the data.
Xia Lei then handed his USB flash drive to Hattori Masao, then walked to the desk and used the computer to check the contents of the hard drive.
Hattori Masao handed the USB flash drive Xia Lei gave him to Onosuke, who also started working on the laptop he brought.
"Father, why did you give him that hard drive?" Mei Hattori pulled Masao Hattori behind a bookshelf and whispered: "That hard drive contains the hard work of Veco Co., Ltd. over the past few years. The contents inside represent With the highest artificial intelligence technology in the world."
Masao Hattori said calmly, "It's just artificial intelligence technology that cannot be realized. Most of it is just conjectures and simulations, and there are not many actually useful things. What's more, what if I give it to him? He can't get out of here. This place is his. At the end, it doesn’t matter what he sees.”
"Is the CIA really coming?"
"Six hours later. When our people determine the contents of the USB flash drive, you will take him to your room. You will dig out the information about Project X from his mouth."
Hattori Mei nodded.
Hattori Masao patted Hattori Mei on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."
Hattori Mei said softly: "I am willing to do anything for the Hattori family."
Hattori Masao sighed, "It would be great if your brother was as sensible as you. That boy broke my heart."
"Yue Ren is the one who will inherit the family business. Give him a little more time and he will mature."
"Stop talking, go see what that Chinese boy is doing." Masao Hattori said.
Hattori Meiyi responded softly, then walked out from behind the bookshelf and came behind Xia Lei.
Xia Lei didn't seem to notice the arrival of Mei Hattori. He was concentrating on the content on the computer. The content on the computer monitor was a very unfamiliar thing to him. After all, it was his first time to come into contact with advanced artificial intelligence.
Under normal circumstances, when a person comes into contact with an unfamiliar knowledge for the first time, and it is extremely complex knowledge, it is undoubtedly a book from heaven, and it is impossible to understand it at all.
But Xia Lei has always been the most special one.
His left eye is like a camera that "captures" all the content on the monitor into his brain. His brain processes, analyzes, calculates, answers, etc. simultaneously, at extremely fast speeds, like a super computer!
It is true that he has not been exposed to advanced technologies such as artificial intelligence, but his brain possesses a huge base of basic knowledge, including programming, mathematics, physics, chemistry, materials science, electrical engineering, etc. No matter how high-end science and technology is, it is based on the basics. With an almost perfect basic knowledge as solid as the foundation of a pyramid, it is not difficult for him to interpret an advanced science and technology.
He looked very quiet at the moment, but his brain was always like a spaceship sailing at the speed of light in the starry sky, operating at a speed that could no longer be described in words. The basic knowledge he has come into contact with continues to flash, combine and evolve, and then he analyzes and interprets it corresponding to the content in the solid-state drive. Each result was born in his brain and became part of his brain's "warehouse".
"It's actually wrong, and the problem has not been solved yet... Well, does such a simple problem stump the Japanese? However, it is already remarkable that the research can be done to this extent. The Japanese can rise rapidly after the war. This It's not an accident... There is another error... Solved..." Xia Lei was completely immersed in the contents of the solid-state drive, completely forgetting everything around him.
Hattori Mei's lips moved, but in the end she remained silent. It wasn't that she couldn't bear to disturb Xia Lei, but that she was guessing what Xia Lei was doing.
"This guy looks so serious and doesn't even blink. Can he understand it? Impossible. These things are the joint efforts of dozens of senior software engineers, microelectronics engineers, and precision mechanical engineers at Veco Co., Ltd. How could he, a gun maker, understand something that took him several years to study? He must be pretending, and then testing whether what his father gave him is real. But it doesn't matter, these are the last few years of your life. You're young, even if you know that the stuff in Western Zhejiang is true, it's meaningless..." This was Hattori Mei's inner thoughts. She didn't believe that Xia Lei could understand the contents of the solid-state drive at all.
On the other side, Onosuke and two other senior engineers are also busy.
The contents of the USB flash drive given by Xia Lei were displayed on the laptop, and the three of them studied and discussed it while watching it.
"Is this possible?" Onosuke's voice was full of wonder.
"What's wrong?" Hattori Masao's face darkened, "Is it a lie?"
"No!" Onosuke said: "It's true. I just can't believe that China's intelligent machine tool technology has reached this level. At present, the most advanced intelligent machine tool technology in the world is the United States and Germany, but as far as I know Judging from the situation, China's Thunder Dragon intelligent machine tools are at least twenty years ahead of the intelligent machine tools in the United States and Germany! If this kind of Thunder Dragon intelligent machine tools become popular and widely used in China's manufacturing industry, within ten years, China's Thunder Dragon intelligent machine tools will be at least 20 years ahead of those in the United States and Germany! The manufacturing industry can catch up with European and American countries and us, or even surpass it!"
Machine tools are not everything in the manufacturing industry, but they are like an engine. If there are no precision parts processed by machine tools, it is impossible to create good production equipment. Without good production equipment, how can we produce high-quality products
Onosuke's words made Masao Hattori feel heavy, and he couldn't help but move his eyes to Xia Lei.
Xia Lei was still looking at the computer monitor with all his concentration.
Hattori Masao withdrew his gaze, "Tell me, if we follow the drawings above, can we build a Thunder Dragon intelligent machine tool?"
"It should be possible." Onosuke said.
Hattori Masao nodded slightly, "Keep reading."
At this time, Xia Lei looked away from the computer monitor and began to look through the large pile of drawings and information.
He had to put all the drawings and information into the "warehouse" of his brain before Onosuke and the others finished reading what he provided.
Time was of the essence, but to him it was just a small thing.
Time passes little by little...