Along the quaint stone streets of Chase, with all sorts of strange chimneys and pipes sticking out from either side, all the way south, then west, and finally, in front of a nondescript house in an inconspicuous little street, Duchamp stopped and reached out and rang the doorbell.

Soon, an old man in a work apron opened the door and gave Duchamp a strong hug: "Oh my God, Steri, you're here!" ”

Duchamp turned around happily and introduced, "This is Dr. Russell, doctor, these are my colleagues." ”

"Ah, Styrity's colleagues, welcome."

Dr. Russell warmly wiped the oil from his hands on his apron and shook hands with everyone.

For a moment, a thunderbolt flashed in everyone's hearts.

"This is the father of the continent's legendary modern guiding force!"

Duchamp's words resounded in everyone's hearts:

"You'll soon know what the biggest difference between Rulei and Chase is!"

Duchamp pretended not to notice the surprise of the crowd behind him, he looked behind Dr. Russell and asked with some regret, "Isn't Tita at home?" ”

"Tida, I'm old enough to go to Sunday school, so I'm going to school today, but I should be back soon."

Dr. Russell warmly invited the guests into the house and asked, "What do you want to drink, coffee or tea?" ”

"Doctor, I'm going to make coffee, I've got you some other flavors of coffee."

Duchamp, who was already very familiar with this place, rushed to the kitchen.

Others looked curiously left and right at the celebrity's residence.

Dr. Russell's home is a detached two-story house with a courtyard, the front half of which is a living room and living quarters, and the back has been converted into a workshop. Dr. Russell led everyone around the workshop, and there was nothing special about it, it was all common equipment.

After a turn, Hermi couldn't help but ask, "Doctor, is there no one to take care of your daily life?" ”

"No, I live with my daughter, son-in-law, and granddaughter, but they haven't come back yet." Dr. Russell replied in a loud voice.

"I mean, don't you have a servant?"

Dr. Russell shook his head blankly, "Why hire a servant?" There's nothing they need to clean up here. Besides, in Chase, there are no extra people to work as servants, and all of them are working in factories, or opening their own shops and studios, and they are very busy. ”

Hermy was taken aback and asked, "Is the same with the celebrities and rich people in Chase?" ”

Dr. Russell shook his head.

"There are no celebrities in the area, the Chase Central Workshop is the public property of the Liber Kingdom, and almost the entire city operates around the Chase Central Workshop. Of course, there are some wealthy people who make money by opening private workshops, but everyone is busy with production and management, so they don't pay much attention to these things. ”

"So, who's going to run Chase's city?"

"Chase is a workshop city, and the director of the workshop has always been the mayor at the same time, and that position is very cumbersome, and he often has to go to the royal capital for meetings or something. I used to work part-time, and now I'm the head of the Makdock workshop. ”

At this, Dr. Russell couldn't help but laugh, as if he was overjoyed that he had thrown this burden to Maddock.

"It turns out that the director of the Madoc Workshop is also the mayor, and I really dare not take it when I was treated like him just now!"

The five of them glanced at each other. Goode exclaimed, "No wonder Stellary likes it, it's an ideal city for engineering students." ”

"Yes, there is no such of nobles and commoners, no monopoly of raw materials, no all kinds of powerful people eyeing each other, and there is no news collection mechanism of straw eggs." Duchamp's voice came from the kitchen.

He walked out on a tray with seven cups of steaming coffee and placed them on the table: "This is Green Hill coffee from the Republic of Calvard, which has another flavor compared to Libel's dragon coffee. ”

Sipping his coffee, Duchamp put the cooperation plan and technical idea book in front of Dr. Russell.

"This is the project cooperation we came to discuss with Chase Central Workshop, you can give your opinions."

Dr. Russell skimmed through it quickly, his beard curling and commenting, "Styry, you're really a toss-up, I'm still thinking about what you wrote to me and the last time you wrote to me, but I've got a bunch of results, so I'd better show you '1' and '7' first." ”

"Wow, what's the efficiency ratio?" Duchamp was overjoyed.

"Most of the time, 1 wins, but now the problem is that we have to completely reset a standard, and adapt to the data analysis and restoration method of this standard, and a lot of the work done in the past few years has to be overturned, and many people seem to feel very troubled."

"Yes, and this standard must also be a general standard in the mainland, otherwise, in the future, there will be products produced by different manufacturers that are completely incompatible." Duchamp remembered the long-term standard monopoly of the Midi.

Dr. Russell took a large sip of coffee and wiped the stains off his beard with a napkin, satisfied with the smooth communication with Duchamp.

"Most people don't have that kind of vision, but I'm in full agreement with the network planning team of the Epstein Foundation and will start experimenting immediately. And I came up with an idea. In the developed areas of the mainland, there are many guiding lights on both sides of the road to drive away demonic beasts, and these guiding sources can be used as information repeaters for suburban communication networks. Indoors, the wired network is the mainstay, and outdoors, in order to avoid Warcraft from damaging the line, the wireless network is the mainstay, as long as these street lamps are transformed, you can build relay stations along the avenue, how about it, this is a good idea. ”

Russell, like an old child, casually said his golden idea, waiting for praise.

Duchamp was overjoyed, and in this way, the cost of building a base station dropped significantly. "Of course, when this network plan is implemented, Chase Central Workshop can unite with the populous countries on the continent to set up a special communication company to operate the project, manufacture small wireless communicators, embed the ports of access to the network in the wireless communicators, sell them to consumers, and then collect monthly communication fees to maintain the use of the entire network and the return of funds invested in the project. Wahaha! ”

Duchamp's eyebrows danced, thinking of the earth's 'apple' and 'Samsung', and continued YY: "In this way, 'the world is like a village' is no longer an empty word, the wireless communicator should be small, small enough to be carried, and it is best to hold it in your hand. Nick, write it down, the goal of the Green Leaf Society, 'one mobile phone per capita in the mainland', is about to be realized, hahahaha. ”

Nick quickly took out his notebook and recorded this sentence as well.

"As for the other thing you said, the idea of establishing a 'Guiding Valley' based on the graduates of Lehman State University, I have seriously considered it, and I have also written to some people I know to discuss, it is estimated that it will not be so easy to advance, and everyone still tends to use the Epstein Consortium as the driving force for the mainland's guiding force." Dr. Russell said with a frown.

Duchamp put his cheek on his cheek with one hand and thought about it: "Regarding the advancement of this matter, I have already thought of other ways, presumably people who run large institutions are definitely unwilling to support a new thing that will snatch away their future elite employees, or even steal business with themselves." But how can the development of the entire continent be considered by three or four companies? It doesn't matter if this matter is postponed, there will be a more mature time in the future. ”

He was about to throw out the grand plan he had just sketched out recently, when the door to the workshop was pushed open, and a big-eyed Lori wearing a Little Red Riding Hood ran in with a schoolbag on her back.

"Tida!" Duchamp's expression instantly changed from Frankenstein to Missy's smiley face.

(It's normal more, plus meals in the back.) ）