Chapter 27 Architecture
"What are you doing?"
"Is there someone chasing you? Huh? No one.
"Are these all security guards from Fuxing Group? In this market area, is there anyone who dares to mess with Boss Han?"
On the street, a total of 30 people, wearing clothes with the name of Fuxing Group printed on them, were running slowly on the street, tired like dead dogs.
Behind them, Shen the Butcher rode a tram, cursing as he walked: "You still want to be a security guard? You are so tired from running? If you can't do it, tell me as soon as possible, there are many people who want to do it!"
"I don't want to do it anymore, I can't run anymore!"
A reserve security guard stumbled and fell to the ground, trying to get up, but he couldn't get up, and couldn't help but screaming.
Sweat, tears, and snot mixed together on his face, just like rain.
"If you can't do it, get out, and remove your name from the internal staff list! From now on, you are no longer a member of Fuxing Group! "
Butcher Shen showed no mercy. He left coldly after saying one sentence.
Seeing this scene, the remaining 29 people were terrified.
Zhang Dazhu gritted his teeth, didn't say anything, didn't look around, didn't think about anything, and just kept running forward.
After running 10,000 meters, there were only 27 people left when they returned to the martial arts hall. Three people were eliminated.
The 27 people sat on the ground, leaning left and right, so tired that they couldn't even move a finger.
"Who told you to sit down? Get up! Do stretching!"
He shouted at Butcher Shen to beat and scold, and the bamboo stick in his hand crackled on the reserve security guards. The reserve security guards cried for their parents.
Three or four hours later, the 27 people felt that their legs were no longer their own.
"Okay. From now on, take a break for half an hour, and then eat!"
"Eat? "
Zhang Dazhui was refreshed, and then he felt the hunger in his stomach like a burning fire.
When he arrived at the cafeteria, he saw the white rice sticking out of the big bucket on the dining table, and the piles of braised pork on the big iron plate, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Fuck... This food is worth dying of exhaustion.
Just when he was about to rush forward, Shen the Butcher roared again.
"Quicken in line!"
The bamboo poles came down again with a crackling sound.
This thing called a bamboo pole will not hurt people, but it hurts a lot. With Shen the Butcher's technique, he specifically hits the place with a lot of meat, and a stick will leave a red mark.
The 27 people lined up honestly and took their meals one by one.
"Everyone is exhausted, eat as much as you want, eat as much as you want! But there is one thing, don't waste it! "
Eat as much as you want?
Zhang Dazhui's eyes almost turned red.
When did they dare to eat as much as they want before? They only earned a little money, and it would be gone if they were not careful.
The 27 security guards started to eat voraciously. Especially Zhang Dazhui, who ate a large bowl of white rice, poured broth on it, and covered it with braised pork. He ate bowl after bowl, and was not satisfied until he ate four bowls.
Looking at the security guards who were eating voraciously, Shen the Butcher showed a cruel smile on his face.
"Okay, the meal is over, take a break for an hour, and continue in the afternoon! "
In the afternoon, Butcher Shen arranged strength and combat training. The reserve security guards, who had a full stomach after lunch, didn't feel good at first, but after a while, they felt short of breath, their stomachs were churning, and they vomited loudly.
If you eat too much and consume too much physical energy, you will vomit.
Butcher Shen looked coldly, without any mercy, and the training continued.
At dinner, facing the same large bucket of white rice and braised pork, the reserve security guards became much more honest, and each of them only ate until they were eight-tenths full and dared not eat anymore.
At this moment, three more reserve security guards backed out in their hearts.
This life is too hard. This damn Butcher Shen is too black-hearted and too cruel. This life is unbearable.
After dinner, the three immediately found Butcher Shen and asked to resign. Butcher Shen did not try to retain them at all, and signed the letter readily. The three took the note and went to find Zhao Fu, who was in charge of finance.
"Brother Fu, this life is unbearable. "
Looking at the three people with frustrated faces, Zhao Fu sighed in his heart.
Since Han Yang announced the rules and regulations of Fuxing Group and declared that pornography, gambling and drugs were strictly prohibited, a group of people have resigned. These three people were considered to be the more capable brothers in the gang before, and now they are resigning, which makes Zhao Fu feel a little uncomfortable.
But this is Han Yang's order, and Zhao Fu has no choice.
After giving the severance pay, Zhao Fu sighed: "Goodbye, brothers. Let's meet again in the rivers and lakes if we are destined to meet again. "
While the reserve security guards were undergoing hellish training, Han Yang was also busy in the core area of the Fuxing Base.
While operating 40 computers to type orders, Han Yang was studying hard.
The deeper you learn, the more complicated the knowledge involved becomes, so complicated that even Han Yang has to study hard to understand it.
In particular, after Han Yang's CPU manufacturing level has reached the 2.72mm process, if you want to go further, it involves another more complicated aspect.
Architecture.
Han Yang can no longer do it as he did in the past, just get the transistors and circuit boards and start working directly. At this moment of precision, it is necessary to have a design from the overall perspective, which is the so-called CPU architecture.
It's like building a small rural bungalow, just use bricks to build it, no design is needed. But if you want to build a high-rise building, you can't do it without design.
Instruction registers, shift registers, memory, cache, the connection between circuits, the distance between two semiconductors, the overall layout, etc., all need to be considered and arranged in a unified manner, just like building a high-rise building requires consideration of fire protection, circuits, lighting, communications, layout, channels, material strength, etc.
Under normal circumstances, the design of a CPU, even if it is just the original CPU, is the work of an entire team. People from various professions in the team work together and each is responsible for a field to design a CPU.
But Han Yang has to rely on himself in all aspects.
Fortunately, Han Yang has already integrated the chip, otherwise, he would be exhausted and his head would explode, and it would be impossible to complete it.
On the 40th computer, more than 20 chat windows are constantly communicating about business, and drawing software is opened next to the screen, and the architecture design is being carried out bit by bit.
The mechanical arm moves quickly, tapping the keyboard, as if it is about to fly. The windows on the screen switch quickly, which is dazzling. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I can't even see what is displayed on it.
Han Yang himself sat in the research room, studying a thick book while holding a pencil and sketching on white paper.
At the same time, several aspects were advanced simultaneously, causing the computing power utilization rate in Han Yang's brain to soar to a high of 99%.
After finally finishing today's study task, Han Yang stretched and sighed secretly: "Studying is really a hard job."