Chapter 196: Jianghu Night Rain Ten Years of Lights (29)

Lin Jiashu was overjoyed and immediately added a setting to himself very shamelessly: "Maybe Ming Huan thinks that I am more approachable. I have also studied a little psychology before, so I have some experience in getting along with this kind of people."

No matter how talented the employees of Shenghua Technology are, after all, they are not in the psychology major. They don't think Lin Jiashu would lie to him about such a trivial matter. They immediately cheered: "Wow - psychology, so awesome."

The four people who knew about it couldn't help but roll their eyes.

Shen Minghuan was still typing on the keyboard. Even if he heard the outside world talking about him, he was indifferent, as if he was outside the world.

The enthusiastic colleague felt pity, but he couldn't look at her any further, so his eyes were hesitant. Lin Jiashu had no such concerns. He naturally leaned over to take a look and said casually: "Ming Huan is writing a program."

He didn’t mean to explain, but he just hit the spot and pricked the doubts of his enthusiastic colleagues. The colleagues were even more shocked: “Can you psychology students really read minds?”

Lin Jiashu: "...actually not."

This ability was too great and he didn't dare to accept it.

Lin Jiashu coughed lightly and tried to divert his attention. He turned around and asked curiously: "Ming Huan, what is this program of yours used for?"

Shen Minghuan spoke concisely and to the point: "AI."

Isn’t that what a yandere persona looks like? Although his emotions are so weak that he doesn't even care about the law, he has a twisted preference for certain people, and he will not hesitate to kill and set fire to them.

Although Shen Minghuan could not act out the madness of violating the law for these people, he could still afford to be treated slightly differently.

For example, be willing to give up some time and energy to answer their stupid questions.

He entered the last symbol and the program started running.

Shen Minghuan demonstrated to Lin Jiashu: "You can talk to it, and it can help you complete a lot of work."

I wonder which social worker has not dreamed of owning a mature computer that can work on his own? Colleagues couldn't restrain their curiosity and gathered behind Shen Minghuan, casting distant glances at the screen.

Lin Jiashu took the mouse from Shen Minghuan's hand. Many people watched eagerly, and his fingers were a little stiff.

The page of this program is very simple, just two dialog boxes, otherwise it is blank.

Enthusiastic colleagues shouted: "Ning Shu, ask if he can write a project planning document for xx."

This is the work at hand, because the project is too cumbersome and is still in the data collection stage.

Lin Jiashu entered as instructed.

Ten seconds later, the AI ​​with a stick figure of a crescent moon spit out a thousand-word essay.

[AI: I am happy to serve you. If you are not satisfied with the following, please add your further requirements to me. 】

Lin Jiashu's hands shook, "Ming, Ming Huan..."

After all, he is a top student. Even if he can't write, he can still tell the difference between good and bad. This plan was an ingenious idea that would be bought online at a high price immediately, but now it took less than ten seconds and only required him to enter a question.

There are many kinds of intelligent AI on the market now, but is it a bit too scary to be so intelligent?

But Shen Minghuan, who created this miracle single-handedly, still looked cold: "Even if there are formal requirements, I can still meet them."

Even Lin Jiashu could see it, and his professional colleagues would be even more surprised. The enthusiastic comrade's hands were shaking even more than Lin Jiashu's.

I'm so excited, I just want to do something to express it.

The enthusiastic colleague didn't dare to make trouble with Shen Minghuan, so he held Lin Jiashu's shoulders and shook him hard: "Ah, Ning Shu, I don't want to work hard anymore. Please ask Minghuan for me, is this program sold?"

"Stop shaking, I asked." Lin Jiashu almost vomited. He finally stopped being dizzy. When he looked up, he saw a dozen pairs of green eyes like evil wolves.

Guan Yang curled his lips.

They knew what Shen Minghuan was capable of, so they were not surprised. After all, this person couldn't even do anything to an alien civilization, let alone an AI? But that doesn't mean he's not curious.

He pulled Wen Jianyan, who was also envious and jealous, and lowered his voice: "When you get back, you must let Lin Jiashu treat you to a big dinner."

He really wanted to squeeze in and be Ming Huan's spokesperson. If Lin Jiashu didn't have to complete the task, he wouldn't let him.

"Ming Huan?" Lin Jiashu asked tentatively.

Shen Minghuan uttered a few words coldly: "I can't carry you."

Colleagues were confused, wondering if this meant not selling, so they heard Lin Jiashu clearly translate: "Ming Huan means that our computer configuration is not good enough to drive this AI."

"Wow, you are so awesome. Did you really not know each other before?"

"As expected of someone who has studied psychology, he actually knows what he means. It's amazing."

"Ning Shu, can you ask Ming Huan again if he can help modify the computer? It's paid. If not, what kind of computer can be used? I'll buy it right away."

Colleagues are very evil.

A computer that can work on its own is really cool. Wow.

Lin Jiashu didn't want Shen Minghuan to be in trouble. There were more than a dozen people on site. How long would it take for Shen Minghuan to make changes one by one? They don't make money from this.

He was about to refuse when he heard Shen Minghuan say another word: "Low spec version."

Colleagues: “???”

They have tried their best to bring Shen Minghuan's logic into thinking, but they still can't figure out what this meaningless word means.

"Oh oh." Lin Jiashu understood again, and he explained: "Ming Huan means that this AI has a low-end version."

"Wow, so powerful."

Listen to the "wow" sound.

Chu He counted silently, and then took out his mobile phone to type: [Director Zhao, the number of people is enough. ]

The task requires ten colleagues. There are twelve people in the planning department, excluding them, and they are just enough to complete the task.

Director Zhao looked dead, and Director Zhao was unreasonable: "Where is the completion? The task is about colleagues from other departments."

Shen Minghuan can't go to other departments to perform this set again, that would be too deliberate.

Director Zhao spoke directly in the headset, and everyone heard it.

Qi Yunzhou took out his mobile phone to support: [Director Zhao, the content of the task has been broadcast in the last episode, and the people of the whole country are watching. ]

Director Zhao reluctantly: "If you can complete it, the program group will pay for dinner today and prepare a barbecue dinner for you."

Anyway, problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

But capitalists never do business at a loss.

Director Zhao added: "It must be from other departments, and this AI is not allowed to be used again. Twenty... no, ten people's praise is enough."

Qi Yunzhou quickly evaluated whether this business is worth doing. Barbecue is actually not worth eating...

[Shen Minghuan: OK. ]

Qi Yunzhou sighed helplessly.

Lin Jiashu found that there seemed to be a very active person missing in the group.

[Lin Jiashu: Where is Guan Yang? ]

[Wen Jianyan: Sleeping. ]

Guan Yang was holding Wen Jianyan's hand as a pillow and sleeping soundly.

Wen Jianyan typed on his mobile phone with one hand, and glanced back from time to time, with a look of disgust, as if he was very worried that the other party would rub his saliva on him.

They tossed and turned all night without sleeping last night, and their emotions fluctuated greatly. They were really sleepy and were barely supporting the recording of the program.

They all knew the reason, but Lin Jiashu was still extremely unbalanced when he saw Guan Yang sleeping so comfortably.

He raised his voice in the circle of colleagues: "Guan Yang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

No one noticed it at first, but now that Lin Jiashu shouted, everyone immediately looked in the direction of the voice. Wen Jianyan's eyelids twitched, and he quickly retracted his arm before they looked over.

Guan Yang's forehead hit the table unexpectedly, and he woke up in a daze: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Is there an earthquake?"

Chu He felt embarrassed just watching, and he stepped hard on Guan Yang with the cover of the table.

Guan Yang cried out "Ah" and finally woke up, but when he looked at the indescribable eyes of the people around him, he felt that it would be better not to wake up.

"That, I..." Guan Yang stammered and couldn't say anything. It was indeed a bit too much to sleep on the first day of work.

But fortunately, Shenghua's colleagues are all very kind.

The enthusiastic colleague gave him a way out: "It's okay, it's okay. I feel sleepy as soon as I get to work, and I can't get up every morning."

A colleague next to him suggested: "There is a coffee machine in our company's tea room. Although it tastes a bit bitter, it is really useful. Guan Yang, you can try it."

"You haven't visited the company yet? Come on, I'll take you to the tea room. Let me tell you, our company's tea room is luxurious, and there is a large rest area next to it." The enthusiastic colleague actively led the way.

*

Twenty minutes later.

The enthusiastic colleague was squeezed out of the crowd by colleagues from other departments.

He didn't care. He held a cup of coffee developed by Shen Minghuan himself, took a sip, and sighed with satisfaction.

No wonder some coffee can be sold so expensive, it's really delicious.

The tea room has always been the favorite place for workers to slack off. Most people even rely on coffee to survive every day. There are often people coming and going here.

Shen Minghuan looked at it curiously.

He was not interested in this black, strange-smelling, Chinese medicine-like liquid, but he was very interested in this coffee machine. After some research, his first test product fell into the hands of the sleepy Guan Yang, who was greatly admired and praised by Guan Yang.

Seeing that the other people were looking at him eagerly, and the enthusiastic colleagues had their eagerness written on their faces, Shen Minghuan prepared a portion for each of them, and Lin Jiashu even collected everyone's tastes in a serious manner.

People have a herd mentality. A group of people expressed that it tasted very sincerely. People passing by saw it and wanted to try it. After tasting it, they found that it was indeed delicious, so they quickly called friends in the group.

Shen Minghuan did not refuse anyone who came. He kept a slow pace, as rigorous as if he was doing research, and did not speed up because of this, so more and more people gathered.

The bluffing degree of this scene was not inferior to AI at all.

The magic of AI is still only circulated within the planning department, but the news that "a coffee master has come to the tea room" has already spread through half of the company, and even President Shen Zhou, who happened to come for an inspection today, heard a few words.

I heard that this coffee master is a new employee of the planning department. Coincidentally, he has the same name as a big star, and only one letter different from Mr. Shen's name.

—— His name is Shen Minghuan.

President Shen: "..."