Chapter 910: The Kindness of a Dove Should Be Repaid by the Fountain

After the satellite was launched, it was already midnight after a lot of tossing.

When Dabai and the other four little guys finished scrambling for space junk in outer space and finally flew back after having fun, Nan Ming was already so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open.

But he still witnessed a very interesting honor ceremony.

Director Zhang took out several glittering golden badges, hung them solemnly on Dabai Sixiao's chest, and then solemnly saluted.

"Huh, huh, huh!" There was warm applause, and almost all the staff present poured out to applaud.

Chang Sanyi's unbreakable golden body, the aerospace market in 2015, as well as the staff present and the astronauts not present, all have to thank these four little guys at this moment.

Si Xiao looked down at the badge hanging on his chest, waved his little paw with only two fingers in return, and then chirped, wowed, scrambled and scrambled.

However, after the four little guys finished scrambling, they returned to Nan Ming's side, raised their necks, grabbed the badge with their little paws, and sent it over.

Nan Ming looked back at the pile of space junk behind him, sighed and said, "Don't give it to me, this is your personal property."

"V~~?" Dabai tilted the camera in confusion, personal belongings?

"Yes, it belongs to you. You have ownership and can control it at will."

"V~v——V?" Dabai was still puzzled, the little fellows glanced at each other, and still sent the items in their hands to Nan Ming's side.

When they scrambled for space junk at the beginning, it was just a collection instinct, but when they returned to the ground, they all piled up beside Nanming like offering treasures.

"Look, this belongs to me." Nan Ming took out a pen from his body, and it was the Parker 51 that Lu Zhenguo gave him back then. "So I carry it with me and use it all the time. This badge It belongs to you, so you carry it with you and use it.”

"V~v..." For some reason, Dabai's mood was depressed, his head was lowered, and he looked aggrieved.

"It's not that I don't want it, and it's not that I dislike it..." Nan Ming had a headache, and then changed his words, "I gave this thing to you, and you keep it well. Now, it belongs! Belongs to! You! yes! yes!"

Nan Ming paused every word, and said to Dabai very seriously.

"V?" Dabai held the small badge ignorantly, thinking very seriously.

"What's going on here?" Boss Wu came up curiously and asked in a low voice.

"Well, these little guys, they don't actually have a real individual consciousness." Nan Ming looked down at Dabai, and said, "But I'm trying to cultivate it."

"How to train?" Mr. Wu wondered.

"Continuously instill individual consciousness into them, and then let them learn by themselves." Nan Mingdao, "I understand that they are a combination of local basic consciousness and cloud hive consciousness. All knowledge and behavior are learned through neural networks. , they will continue to trial and error, and then process and simulate by themselves, and finally learn individual consciousness, or completely simulate this behavior.”

"Just a simulation?"

"The current amount of computation can only be simulated. For a computer, simulation is no different from truly understanding a certain behavior pattern." Nan Ming said.

Just like 0.999 of 9 cycles is mathematically equal to 1, when the simulation reaches the limit, it is no different from owning.

Of course, it is still far from reaching the level of 9 cycles, even 0.1, which is mainly due to the amount of calculation.

Now, the code of the intelligent core "Little Lazy" of Lanshen Technology has long been completely incomprehensible to human beings, and it is completely unique to the life code of silicon-based life itself. It is completely different from any code, language, and database method. , which contains hundreds of millions of digital nodes, just like the vast sea of ​​synapses of human beings.

It cannot be retrieved, rewritten, or understood by third parties.

Even its creators, Nan Ming and Tie Dan, are not good.

Mr. Wu shook his head: "Artificial intelligence... I don't understand it at all."

He paused, then asked Nan Ming again: "Mr. Nan, can I ask a question?"

"No." Nan Ming said.

President Wu was suddenly depressed.

He wanted to ask how these four little guys flew up. They didn't have any chemical or physical propulsion in the conventional sense, and flying out of outer space consumed a lot of energy, and they didn't see recharging and refueling!

He is engaged in satellites, as long as the satellites can complete the design requirements, there is no need for any high-level artificial intelligence. In his opinion, the way these four little guys fly is much better than their self-awareness and individual consciousness. up.

"Don't worry, I won't steal your jobs. Lanshen Technology doesn't do low-end market."

At that moment, Mr. Wu felt as if he had been hurt a ton.

The aerospace industry is well established in China, because the development of the aerospace industry is relatively late, and there is still room for China to catch up.

As the fourth largest aerospace group in the world after the United States, Russia, and the European Space Agency, AVIC can be said to have stood at the top of the world.

And now, they are called the low-end market.

"Then what high-end market do you want to do?" Mr. Wu asked Nan Ming.

"Well, I don't think the goal should be set too big, let's set a small goal first..." Nan Ming squeezed his chin, "Let's go on manned space travel."

Mr. Wu has an expression on his face that you are fucking playing with me.

"No, this is too much to pursue, or travel to the moon?" Nan Ming said suddenly.

roll!

Mr. Wu didn't want to talk.

What's the matter, the United States gathered the power of the whole country and almost emptied the national treasury to launch a manned moon tour, and it was hacked by conspiracy theorists for 10,000 years. To be honest, even now, if the United States wants to do it again, I am afraid that it will not be able to do it.

You still want to take people on a trip to the moon? How much are you going to charge per person? Is Bill Gates' wealth enough to go there once?

"If you want to do the low-end market, you can go to Congcong for cooperation." Nanming pointed to Chen Haocong, "Congcong's bear technology is only for the low-end market. If they launch satellites, I remember we have a similar It is possible to reduce costs, improve launch efficiency, and even dominate the satellite launch market.”

"This...is it okay?" President Wu was stunned.

This bear kid technology specializing in the low-end market in Nanmingkou High School just created a world-famous Mech God Soldier Stool No. 1 some time ago, which has maximized its presence in the world. And even if it is the low-end market's low-end technology, they still can't ask for it, because the low-end market's low-end technology also beats the whole world.

Nan Ming didn't feel much about it, but in fact, not long ago, Nan Ming said "I'm sorry we're on vacation", and then left the super boss in Dongbin, and got on the plane and ran away. Everyone knows it now.

Even the boss came forward in person, asking for only a chance to cooperate with Lanshen Technology, no, Xiongzi Technology.

President Wu never dreamed that Nanming would come here, and even more so, he heard the "Jinkou Yuyan" from Nanming, asking him to cooperate with Xiongzi in science and technology.

What is he capable of.

"Ha..." Nan Ming yawned and wiped away tears, "Going to sleep... Mr. Wu, thank you for your pigeon!"

Mr. Wu suddenly understood.

Even if Nan Ming was really deceived by Liu Tianyun at first, he probably realized it soon, and it was just a little joke between the cousins.

Mr. Wu's pigeons brought this little joke to a successful conclusion and turned it into a good story.

And the reason why Nanming gave this face was because of such a simple reason.

A dove's favor.

It's more than just a spring to repay each other.