324 Believe it or not!

Chen Bingqing had already understood what Yuxing meant, and his heart moved, and he asked instead: "Is there only a dozen or so things in this batch?" ā€

Yuxing shook his head and said, "Of course not, a total of twenty-eight, what's wrong?" In fact, he only has 15 machines in warehouse 18, and the rest is intended to be left for Yuqin.

Chen Bingqing said in his heart, and asked, "What about the remaining thirteen?" ā€

"I'm useful." Yuxing sneered.

"What's the use?" Chen Bingqing asked.

Yuxing thought about it, anyway, when the company was opened, it would be too easy for the General Staff to get to the bottom, and he didn't hide it from Chen Bingqing at the moment, and said: "I plan to use those more than ten objects as a foundation to open a company." ā€

"Start a company!?" Chen Bingqing was very surprised and said, "You just said that let's not show it, but I didn't expect you kid to still want to start a company with great fanfare." ā€

"Who said I would make a big show, low-key is king!" Yuxing corrected, "Besides, the objects in my place will soon be unrecognizable, and even if the Mi Guoyan comes to check it himself, he can't find the slightest trace that can prove that it was produced by them." ā€

"Huh? Unrecognizable? What do you mean? Chen Bingqing was keenly aware that there was something in Yuxing's words.

Yuxing snorted: "It's not interesting! It's to completely transform those things, so that they don't even know the people of the United States and his mother. ā€

"Retrofitting the machine!?" Chen Bingqing stood up in surprise, and accidentally said the word "machine tool".

When he came back, he stared at Yuxing with a strange gaze, and his presbyopia eyes were spinning, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, Chen Bingqing said: "Can this high-precision machine tool still be used after it has been changed?" ā€

Yuxing naturally guessed Chen Bingqing's deeper thoughts, and said sloppily: "It hasn't changed yet, who knows!" ā€

Chen Bingqing said angrily: "Stinky boy, you don't pretend to be confused with me, presumably the performance of those things will be better after modification, right?" ā€

"You've got it, and you're asking me what I'm doing?" Yu Xing pretended to be dissatisfied and rolled his eyes, "Yes, I'll go first!" As he spoke, he tried to stand up.

"Sit down!" Chen Bingqing shouted, "I still have something to ask you." ā€

Yuxing immediately changed his sitting posture and said, "Then you should ask quickly, and I will go back to school after asking." ā€

"Since you know a master who can change things better, why don't you hand over these 15 units together, which will save us trouble!" Chen Bingqing said.

"It's beautiful, but what about the cost of modification? What about retrofit materials? Yuxing asked Chen Bingqing in a loud voice, "Besides, you still don't know the situation in our country, if it is smuggled from other countries to smuggle and smuggle back things, if the secrecy work is done well, maybe the secret can be kept a little longer...... But if our country has created high-tech or high-end products by its own order, I am afraid that the technical details of the use of them have not yet been thoroughly understood by the operators who have learned them, and the people of the United States will first make it clear. "In fact, the most critical point is that Yuxing is afraid of exposing the super high-tech existence of Yuqin.

Chen Bingqing was silent, and said for a long time: "So, the transformed machine tool is higher than the original one in terms of advancement?" ā€

Yuxing didn't answer his question directly, just bowed slightly.

"So is your company going to be an industrialist? What is it? Chen Bingqing said with interest.

"Computer hardware!"

Yuxing replied very vaguely, but Chen Bingqing didn't intend to let him go, and asked, "What about being more specific?" Hard disk? Memory? Or something else? ā€

"How can I get such a non-technical memory?" Yuxing said proudly, "Of course, it's the CPU or something, come out to play!" ā€

ā€œc-p-uļ¼ļ¼Ÿā€ Chen Bingqing was a little overwhelmed by these three simple letters.

"You heard it right, it's a cpu, and its Chinese name is Zhong. The central processor, the most technical part of the computer. Yu Xing said lightly, "Others, like the north-south bridge chipset, motherboard, even hardware-based BOIS, operating system, the technical content of these things in front of it, it's all that, well, it's all floating clouds!" ā€

Indeed, Yuxing's words are not too wrong. Software is based on hardware, just like the relationship between hair and skin, isn't there a saying that "the skin does not exist and the hair will be attached"? It's about the relationship between software and hardware. Without a pre-installed system and a bundling strategy, Microsoft wouldn't be the software giant it is today. In the same way, the peripheral hardware is based on the core processor, which should be called "the bone will not be attached to the flesh"! To put it bluntly, if a computer is compared to a person, then the processor is its heart. This dish has no intention to live, and this person has no heart but only one word "death" remains. …,

Seeing Chen Bingqing sitting there silent, Yuxing planned to wait for the opportunity to slip away, but as soon as he moved, Chen Bingqing shouted: "The words haven't been asked yet, where do you kid want to run?" ā€

Yuxing had no choice but to sit down and say, "You ask, you always ask." ā€

Chen Bingqing naturally couldn't just believe Yuxing's words so casually, and asked at the moment: "Boy, CPU is not a simple thing, you are so confident that you can do it?" ā€

Yuxing was slightly stunned and said: "Didn't I say it, let's take a look, even if it doesn't work, it belongs to the nature of playing tickets anyway." ā€

Hearing this, Chen Bingqing patted Yuxing's shoulder and smiled kindly: "It's good for young people to dare to fight, when your company's CPU comes out, you must show it to me." ā€

"No problem, no problem!"

"Okay, let's ......do this for the time being today," Chen Bingqing waved his hand to rush to the people, "You hurry back to school!" ā€

"Gotcha!"

Yuxing answered, and immediately left the office in a huff.

After about half a minute, Chen Bingqing was still sitting still, but the door of the floor cabinet in the far corner was pushed open from the inside. Then Sun Kong paced out of it.

It turned out that the back of the cabinet was connected to the next door, and the conversation between Yuxing and Chen Bingqing just now was heard clearly by the little old man Sun. Yuxing's strength is a cut worse than that of Sun Kong, and it is normal not to find him, if Yuxing had opened the exploration technique just now, it would not be difficult to find the little old man behind the cabinet door.

"Akong, what do you think of that stinky boy's words just now?" Chen Bingqing asked grinningly.

Chen Bingqing's father and the master of the sun are brothers who have been playing with mud since they were children, and later the master of the sun adopted the infant sun kong, and it is logical that Chen Bingqing and the sun are small. In fact, after Sun De passed on his master's martial arts, he carefully obeyed his master's orders and secretly took care of the Chen family, and after Chen Bingqing successfully entered the military standing committee sequence, he became Chen's chief of guard. Of course, this chief of the guard is not a public identity, and in the ancient martial arts world, no one will associate the famous old man of the Zhuan Sun family with Chen Bingqing's chief of guard. Otherwise, with the current relationship between the ancient martial arts world and the high-level is not very harmonious, it is impossible to invite a top master like Zhen Sun to sit in the headquarters of the General Staff.

"CPU or something, I don't quite understand." Zhen Sunkong said bluntly, "But Jin Boy didn't hide much just now, and he seems to be very confident in getting the CPU out!" ā€

"Are you so sure?"

Zhen Sun Kong pointed to his shriveled ears and said proudly: "Of course, his heartbeat is all in my ears." After saying this, he Shi Shiran stepped back into the floor cabinet and covered the cabinet door with his hand.

Chen Bingqing frowned slightly, connected the outside line on the table, and instructed the secretary: "Notify Team Leader Long to come to my office immediately." ā€

Soon, Long Ming pushed the door in and said, "Chief of General Staff, are you looking for me?" ā€

"Yes, I have something to tell you to follow." Chen Bingqing beckoned him to come closer, "That's the case, Yuxing's kid ......"

In the end, Chen Bingqing concluded: "Anyway, you showed me this stinky boy in the last paragraph, don't let him poke out any baskets." ā€

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Long Ming saluted.

When Yuxing returned to Kyoto University, the fourth class was almost over. Well, now he went to class, and he went straight to the school cafeteria.

As soon as he bought his meal and sat down in a clean place in the corner, Yuxing heard the bell ringing for the end of class. After a while, many students poured into the cafeteria, and the cafeteria, which was still quiet, suddenly became noisy.

But others make trouble with others, Yuxing just cares about cooking.

Halfway through eating, Yuxing felt someone coming towards him with a plate. When I looked up, it was Zhai Xinlong.

Yuxing took the initiative to greet him: "Heh, squad leader, don't you usually open a small stove?" Why do you have time to come to the cafeteria today? ā€

Zhai Xinlong sat down opposite Yuxing and said, "Alas, don't mention it, the old man who said that he invited me to eat and let me go of the pigeons, and I couldn't pull the dinner at this time, so I had to come here to make do with it!" ā€

Yuxing took a sip of soup and said with a smile: "It turns out that our powerful squad leader has also been left behind, and it is miserable enough!" ā€

"And I said, what about you?"

Yuxing was surprised: "What's wrong with me?" ā€

"You look like a Ferrari is open, how can you come to this shabby canteen to live?" Zhai Xinlong snorted.

Yuxing said speechlessly: "You don't know that my Ferrari was given by someone else, but I patronize the cafeteria most of the time, okay?" ā€

Zhai Xinlong, who had hardly come to the cafeteria to eat, immediately raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Cut!" You think I'm going to take your word for it? ā€

Yuxing couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't bother to say anything more to him, and just cared about eating.

Zhai Xinlong took two mouthfuls of rice that was so hard that it was still a little raw, smacked it a few times, spit it all out, and muttered, "Damn, this rice is too cooked, right?" ā€

Yuxing's mouth was stuffed with food, and he vaguely defended the canteen master: "Well, I'm afraid it's early to turn off the fire today, which is not usually the case." ā€

Seeing Yuxing's bulging cheeks, Zhai Xinlong said angrily: "Hey, I said, is this what people eat?" You can swallow this pig-like thing? ā€