Chapter 360: Just Whispering?
Not long after Zheng Shouyi arrived in Yangcheng, Ma Chen and other researchers who had retired from the fullerene engineering laboratory of Mizuki University also followed Zheng Shouyi to report.
However, Jiang Bo didn't care about this matter, and the task of settling them was all handed over to Ke Peng.
A week has passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past few days, Jiang Bo went to Black Bone Electronics Company to meet Zheng Shouyi several times, and learned from his excited words that the drawings of the fullerene plasma polymerization device are available, and the dust-free workshop has also been built, and the manpower is quite sufficient.
Now, as long as the other equipment and materials are in place, it is ready to go.
According to his estimates, it will take up to three months to build the fullerene plant according to the drawings.
However, the fullerene plasma polymerization device is a new automation equipment, which has high requirements for automated microelectronic chips, and ordinary chips on the market cannot be used, and they have to be remanufactured according to the logic circuit diagram in the data.
Naturally, Black Bone Electronics Company does not have the ability to make chips, so this project has to be outsourced.
The choice is relatively wide, whether it is TSMC, Huaxin or Unigroup that has had transactions with Jiangbo before, in fact, it is okay, and Ke Peng is in charge of this matter.
In addition to hardware problems, the software system is also very important, this kind of highly automated CNC equipment, the control system is qualified or not is also the key.
It determines the performance, functionality, reliability, and cost of the device.
A good control system can make the performance of a CNC equipment 100% played, and without a suitable control system, even if the equipment is built, it will be like a strong body without a good brain control, can not run smoothly, and is very easy to fail, so as to scrap.
Those oligopolistic enterprises abroad have still blocked and restricted China in terms of control systems, which has also become one of the bottlenecks restricting the development of domestic high-end CNC equipment.
For other companies, this may not be a problem, but for Black Bones, it is really not a problem.
Because there is a full set of automation system design scheme in the technical data, as long as it is handed over to Ma Jingping and asked him to arrange for manual compilation, it is not a troublesome matter.
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April 5th.
Spring caresses the earth, and everything recovers.
The cold of winter has disappeared in those years that have not left a trace, and the warm climate has visited Yangcheng again.
The weather is good today, Peng Wanzi asked her girlfriends to go out shopping together, and left just after lunch at noon.
Speaking of which, since Ning Meng lived in the villa, her relationship with Peng Wanzi was neither good nor bad.
The two are just like tenants in the villa, they greet each other when they meet, and no one pays attention to anyone if they don't meet, and they each have their own lives and circles.
But what is the same is that for Mu Baixin, a little girl, both of them love each other.
In the living room, Mu Baixin, who had finished her homework, was playing games with her mobile phone, while the little white cat next to her was watching cartoons with relish.
Seeing the joy, the cat also happily waged its fluffy tail, and the picture appeared harmonious and warm.
Ning Meng, who was dressed in casual clothes at home, but did not hide her full figure, walked out of her bedroom.
Seeing Mu Baixin and Maruko, he walked to Mu Baixin and sat down slowly, and then chatted with her without saying a word.
When Jiang Bo came back in the afternoon, he happened to see Mu Baixin and Ning Meng talking and laughing, while Maruko looked at them impatiently, and his expression seemed to say: It's disturbing me to watch cartoons, can't you go out to talk?
"What are you talking about, smiling so happily?" Jiang Bo asked.
"Godfather, you're back. Mu Baixin shouted.
"I'm joking with Bai Xin. Ning Meng looked at Jiang Bodao with a smile, with a subtle autumn wave in her eyes.
Jiang Bo walked over and sat down and joined them in chatting.
Soon, the sun set, night fell, and after Peng Wanzi finished shopping, she also returned from outside, carrying some delicious things in her hand, specially prepared for Mu Baixin.
But when the ball saw it, she was also a little drooling, and she meowed a few times to express that she wanted to eat, so Mu Baixin gave her some more.
After dinner, Ning Meng quietly pulled Jiang Bo to a corner and said in a low voice: "Father Jiang, leave a door for me in a while, and I'll come to you to whisper." ”
"Is it just whispering?" Jiang Bo said with a smile.
"Oh, you knowingly asked, hmph, ignore you. Ning Mengjiao snorted, gently slapped Jiang Bo's chest with her pink fist, and then ran away with a red face.
Watching her petite figure leave, Jiang Bo, who had not seen fireworks for many days, felt a little turbulent in the originally calm lake in his heart.
came to the large bedroom on the third floor, and after washing, Jiang Bo leaned on the head of the bed in his pajamas, holding a tablet computer to watch the news.
said that he would look for it in a while, but Jiang Bo waited for more than an hour, and he didn't see Ning Meng come to look for him.
There was no sleepiness at the moment, so he closed the webpage and clicked on the live broadcast of Douyu.
Although he hasn't been very busy recently, he rarely watches live broadcasts, and the more than 60 million shark fins in his account are probably moldy if he doesn't flip through them.
In Qiuqiu's live broadcast room, this Nizi is still as pure and beautiful as ever, which makes people feel the urge to make her cry.
Although she hasn't come to see her live broadcast for a long time, she often sends WeChat messages to Jiang Bo, and even throws beautiful photos to him on purpose.
But after Jiang Bo saw it, he said that he was wearing clothes, and he didn't have anything to look at, and he was tired of seeing it...... As a result, he succeeded in killing the day.
However, it was only a day to talk about death, and after a few days, Qiuqiu would continue to send messages to Jiang Bo as if nothing had happened.
In terms of popularity, Qiuqiu has a very good foundation, beautiful people, and a good figure, plus the live broadcast is rarely interrupted, and over time a group of iron fans have also been cultivated, and now they are mixing well in Betta.
Even without Jiang Bo's support, the monthly income is more than 300,000 yuan, which can be regarded as a high-income group.
Of course, her income is not worth mentioning in Jiang Bo's eyes.
Seeing Jiang Bo enter the live broadcast room, Qiuqiu, who was originally chatting with the audience about gossip, immediately abandoned the original topic and happily welcomed Jiang Bo.
"Ah, Brother Black, you're actually here!Welcome, welcome, welcome to me, Brother Black, I haven't seen you for a long time, you finally came to see me, and I want to kill you." ”
"Look at your popularity and the number of VIPs, it's a pretty good mix. Jiang Bo said.
"Okay......"
Boredom, Jiang Bo and Qiuqiu chatted idly.
More than ten minutes passed, and the audience in the live broadcast room said it was a little strange.
"The rhythm of the big guy is not right, I used to not chat, and I used to brush gifts directly. ”
"Let me guess, Brother Black must have no shark fin in his account!"
"Hey, I have every reason to suspect that you went to do big health care and then ran out of money. ”
"Big guy, I want to grab fish balls. ”
"Qiuqiu wants to do push-ups, and the black brother begs for satisfaction. ”
Qiuqiu saw these barrages, and said a little speechlessly: "You people are too much, don't bring rhythm, it's good if Brother Black can come to my live broadcast room and chat with me, what other trash talk to say, Brother Black, don't pay attention to them."
Belch...... Why did you just brush it? What's the case, you don't really want me to do push-ups, do you? ”
Jiang Bo felt that he and Qiuqiu had almost chatted, so he planned to brush up on some gifts to support her, and then slip away.
In less than two minutes, a row of eye-catching gift numbers appeared on the left side of the public screen.
[Black Trophy Gift Super Rocket X1000!]
Jiang Bo brushed 1,000 super fires, which is only two million shark fins.
In his opinion, it is nothing, but it successfully detonated the atmosphere in the live broadcast room.
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ps:It's two more today.,Say.,There's some trivial things to deal with these days.,The mood is a little out of time to code words.,Updates may not be too much.,I can only keep two more first.,Wait until I'm done with it and then break out.。