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Chapter 777 Mechanical Arm

Although Xuan Qi has used a smartphone and can even tell the model of the internal accessories of the smartphone, Xuan Qi doesn't know how the hardware is designed, just like people who know how to cook do not know how to grow vegetables

What Xuan Qi can do now is to help God accelerate the upgrade of smart chips, fantasizing that later mobile phones use eight-core, and now desktop computers are just starting out, dual-core is just a concept, just an ANDR blueprint, and it is naturally clear how big the gap between them is. What Xuan Qi needs to do is to study dual-core, or even quad-core on chips as big as a fingernail.

Only Xuan Qi in this world knows the final direction of microchips. Fortunately, he has a magical relationship. Such cooperation may offset the combination of GOD Reggie Miller and Jobs.

With the two days of intelligence collection, God has already had a general impression of chip research, and it comes from GODR pressure, so God urgently needs a test field. However, before God himself takes action, Xuan Qi also needs to create a pair of mechanical arms for God. Only a coherent mechanical arms can connect God with reality.

The most mechanical research of human beings has been around for a long time, and they have never given up on researching robots. Movies with robots as the protagonists are emerging one after another. People rely on fantasy to modify robots.

The robotic arm that Xuan Qi wants to study is not anthropomorphic robotic arm, but more like a miniature three-dimensional production line. Through various wiring, a small three-square room is transformed into a three-dimensional small production line. After forming a three-dimensional crossover through sixteen cameras to ensure that there are no dead corners, God finally has his own body in this world.

Different rotors intersect with different lines and can form different angles. After the controller is connected, the god tries to control the external incarnation. Then the wheel roars. As soon as the mechanical device rotates, it moves to the circuit board. With a crisp sound, the circuit board is pressed into two halves.

God did not have a specific concept of power, so after it was activated, the force was used a little more. God did not rush to turn the pulley to get another integrated circuit board. With a click, the pulley was torn off by God.

Xuan Qi shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he had to let God have a more accurate concept of power first. Fortunately, God could have a clear connection to power through cumbersome experiments, so the experiment would take another day to delay.

The laboratory, which was originally a little lazy, showed a different efficiency. This result made Xuan Qi happy, and of course the plan would continue.

Cliff and the colleagues in the R&D area were all alert. Looking at the newly established three-dimensional laboratory next to the office, looking at the numerous cameras and many mechanical arms, the fool knew that Xuan Qi wanted to develop a robot, and it was very likely a R&D production line.

Technology is indeed the primary productive force. Looking at every technological change in the world, it is the impact of new technology on old craftsmen. The emergence of automatic looms has left some craftsmen who rely on for their living without income, and some even starved to death.

Americans who have experienced the financial crisis and the Great Depression can enjoy life in leisure time, but they are more afraid of losing all they have now. They can show a hint of unique arrogance without competitors. When they find that there are really competitors, they become diligent.

Cliff, who was once arrogant, now he doesn't wander around with a black tea cup, but smiles at Xuan Qi, hoping that he can suspend the development of robots.

Faced with the request from the trade union representative, Xuan Qi shook his head helplessly and said: "The mechanical revolution has become the general trend. R&D will not stop, but machinery cannot completely replace the role of human beings, so you are over-thinking."

Cliff was fooled out of the office and looked at the robot still under test. Cliff was disgusted and worried. He wanted to destroy it, but found two bodyguards with live ammunition standing next to the bulletproof glass cabinet.

"The ghost guys are just a bunch of bastards who don't cry without seeing the coffin." The beard shook his head speechlessly. In less than a week, he saw various expressions on Cliff's face, from the initial arrogance, to the hysteria behind him, to the fear of gains and losses, and the pleading of putting down his figure now.

"You can't blame them." Xuan Qi didn't take his attitude towards the ghosts to heart: "The key is that our country is too weak, so it is despised by people outside."

God is testing his strength little by little, and at the same time establishing a power system that is unique to him, it will take several days. In these days, the laboratory has finally made breakthrough progress. The microchip dual-core solution has been broken, and the dual-core experiment can be started recently.

Cliff's originally irritable heart became even more irritable after the breakthrough research in the laboratory. He was very worried that Xuan Qi would settle the score with him. After all, he made a fuss at the beginning.

Cliff has been at Texas Instruments for twenty-six years, from the age of twenty-three to forty-nine, and will retire in another year. He doesn't want to have another accident at this most critical moment. He originally served as the president of the union just to gain more benefits, but Cliff did not expect to offend the big boss at such a critical moment.

Cliff was restless and drove home in Malibu and parked his car in the garage. As soon as he walked into the house, Cliff found two guests wearing suits and dark top hats sitting inside the house.

His wife, who was also fat, was entertaining them. When she saw Cliff come back, she said to Cliff: "Dear, they said they are your friends and want to talk to you about something."

The bloated Cliff threw himself into the sofa, then reached out and pulled the tie around his neck and said, "Are you?"

"My name is from Pennsylvania, and you are an alumni." A dark man smiled kindly, showing his white teeth, reached out to hold Cliff, and then introduced himself: "I am now working in the Commercial Crime Investigation Division. There is a case involving you, so I come to visit you."

Another assistant took out a stack of documents from the briefcase beside him and handed them to Cliff, saying: "According to our investigation, you used fake education and fake resumes to help six people obtain job positions at Texas Instruments between 1995 and 2000, making an improper profit of 3.60,000 or 70,000 meters..."

Hearing the other party say, Cliff's temples thundered, and he didn't expect that the secret hidden so deeply would be pulled out. Cliff felt his chest was very stuffy, his face turned blue and purple, and he asked in a low voice: "What do you want?"

Maitti still smiled brightly: "I didn't think about anything, I just felt sorry for you. I didn't expect that I was about to retire and the truth was revealed. For such a little profit, I have to pay for my future.

Cliff's mentality was completely broken. He could no longer bear such a huge pressure and said sadly: "Can you let me have a way out?"

"The stain is like black stains on white cloth, and it is difficult to wipe it off when it exists." Maitti said, shaking his head slightly: "We are always used to using one stain to cover up another stain. Anyway, we only have one year to retire. After these more than three hundred days, the stain will disappear with your file."

"What do you want me to do? You guys." Faced with Maiti's step-by-step pressing, Cliff nodded helplessly. What he said made sense. After a year, he would retire and the stain would disappear with the files.

"It's actually very simple. This thing is like drinking a cup of black tea for you." Maiti said as he moved forward involuntarily, and said in a very low voice: "I want your latest scientific research results, dual-core chips."

"What did you say?" Cliff shrank back in surprise and whispered: "I can't make another bigger mistake for one mistake."

"You can't help but make a mistake anyway. If you retreat, you will leave stains in your life. If you want to retire, dream." Maitti smiled coldly: "What can you choose to die now or wait and die again."

Cliff was caught in a war between heaven and man, and things were beyond his expectations. When he was thinking, he thought of Xuan Qi's face that was too young. After thinking about the hostile relationship with Xuan Qi, Cliff finally made up his mind: "I can help you do this, but I want a lot of money."

"How old is it?" Maitty smiled and looked at Cliff. He was not a graduate of the University of Pennsylvania. He was the KKK party from the United States. He had a mask island with dark forces in the dark areas of Europe. It was easy to find such a man.

"I don't want one million if it's 100,000." In the United States, million is already a huge sum of money. Cliff really dares not ask for more. Although the dual-core technology is worth billions of meters, Cliff understands that if he wants more money, he may not have a life of spending.

"Transaction" Maitti was very generous. He took the cash check book and wrote down a check of 100,000 US dollars: "This is a deposit. I hope I can get what I want in these few days. After the matter is completed, you can get the rest.

"No problem" Cliff, who was holding the check, seemed to be very confident. There seemed to be two clusters of flames beating in his eyes. Anyway, he was already carrying a stain, so one or two had nothing to do with each other.

In the same Texas, Reggie Miller shook his wine glass in a ranch-style office environment, and he wanted to relax his tense nerves and his highly tired but extremely excited brain.

The idea of ​​splitting a CPHJ into two chipsets and running simultaneously is amazing Reggie Miller. In the world of single chipsets, some people have proposed the idea of ​​a dual chipset and have produced scientific research results. This is a real dual core, not the simulated dual core proposed by AND. Faced with such technology, Reggie Miller couldn't help but feel alert in his heart, and then ordered people to conduct commercial espionage activities.
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