Text Text_ Chapter 349 Order No. 2385-12
"Mini IA? Remote control? But ......"
"But they don't have remote control equipment in the parts they provide, right?"
Without waiting for Liang Chaojun to finish speaking, Hu Xiaopeng interrupted him, then smiled again and continued to explain to him.
"It's true that there are no parts provided, but there are ones in the key device in that parts box."
"Didn't I just say it, I also dismantled the metal box, and it has a set of transmitters that can transmit the 5.5 frequency band."
"Although the transmission radius of the 5.5 band is only more than 20 meters at most, and the anti-interference of the equipment is not very good, if the distance is a little farther, the frequency band of signal transmission is easy to lose, but so what? The assessment room is so small, just be able to cope with it for the time being. ”
"And the problem of the IA main body and the protection system you mentioned, this is simpler, anyway, there is no one driving in this IA, there is no need to go into battle, and there is no need to think about things like a life support system, as long as the main body of IA can be supported, and the processed armor can also cover the structure inside, there is no need to consider the ability to protect and ...... at all"
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"As for the weapon system you mentioned, since it's IA, of course it's essential, but I use metal bullets, that is, those unwanted parts and the like, all of them are processed into solid metal bullets used by IA, so that the overall use of parts is solved, anyway, they didn't say that they can't process parts into ammunition."
"Stop, don't ask me how the metal bullet is fired, because this technology is something I just researched a few days ago, and now the WIN side is still tackling and testing, and it is definitely confidential ha......"
"It's just that I can tell you for sure that the firing system definitely doesn't come from a conventional fire controller, and it doesn't contain any gunpowder or anything else......"
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seemed to find out what Liang Chaojun wanted to ask, so this time without waiting for him to speak, Hu Xiaopeng had already refused to answer the question directly under the pretext of confidentiality.
Without getting an answer, Liang Chaojun was naturally a little disappointed in his heart, but he understood the meaning of the club's secrets, not to mention that even if he was disappointed, he couldn't hide the excitement and admiration in his heart.
In the absence of IA parts, Hu Xiaopeng can complete the processing and transformation of parts through the only small workbench, and can use all the resources in his hands to assemble the parts into an IA.
Liang Chaojun didn't know if Hu Xiaopeng had the same targeted training plan as he did, and even had the drawings of the entire IAmini.
But even if he had a full set of drawings, Liang Chaojun didn't think that he would be able to accomplish the same thing as Hu Xiaopeng in two hours, and even the mechanical minister in his club was also impossible.
That's what the WIN Chief Mechanic is capable of?
This is what Hu Xiaopeng said before?
This is why Hu Xiaopeng can convince Wang Hui, the minister of WIN machinery, with an assistant-level mechanic?
I don't know if it's because Hu Xiaopeng's shock to Liang Chaojun exceeded his ability to bear, for a while, Liang Chaojun seemed to have forgotten the fact that Hu Xiaopeng was not the chief mechanic of WIN, and he also forgot the original idea of wanting to show his mechanical ability in front of Hu Xiaopeng.
bowed his head and was silent, repeating everything Hu Xiaopeng had just said in his mind.
So much so that a few minutes later, when several expert groups and assessment supervisors in charge of assessment and scoring walked into the basketball hall, Liang Chaojun could not recover from the excitement just now.
I believe that if it weren't for Hu Xiaopeng's reminder on the side, Liang Chaojun might have missed such an important moment as announcing the assessment results.
There were only twelve mechanics who persevered to the end, but at this time, they faced as many as ten experts and supervisors, almost forming an "evenly matched" with the mechanics.
At this time, only twenty-five minutes had passed since the end of the assessment, and all the results were in the hands of the old man who was at least sixty years old.
The results of the written test were announced, and all the twelve mechanics passed without exception, and none of them were eliminated at the stage of the written test, and in the face of such a well-known result, none of the people present showed the slightest excitement, but the entire basketball hall was filled with an extremely tense atmosphere.
Because the next release of the aptitude test results is the key to whether a mechanic can successfully obtain the eighth level license.
"Assessment number 23422 Li Wei, mechanical ability test scores of 39.86, 29.12, 41.87...... Overall score, 37.12. ”
Assessment No. 32001 Zhou Shixiong, mechanical ability test scores, 42.21, 39.17...... Overall score, 41.18. ”
"Assessment No. 10......"
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The assessment results of five people were announced in a row, but without exception, they failed to reach the established passing score, and even the closest to the passing score was nearly ten years apart.
It wasn't until the sixth person's assessment results were announced that the first mechanic who made the cut finally appeared, but even so, his score was only a single-digit score above the passing line.
"I ...... I've passed, I'm ...... I finally got ......"
Maybe it's because it's hard to hide the excitement in my heart, even if it's strictly forbidden to make noise on the scene, then it's hard to hide the excitement in my heart, I saw a middle-aged mechanic in his forties with a red face, repeating such intermittent words over and over again.
"......"
Just when Hu Xiaopeng turned his head to look at the middle-aged mechanic, Liang Chaojun on the side couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and Liang Chaojun's voice also drew Hu Xiaopeng's attention back to the announcement of the results at this time.
The old man did not stop announcing the results because of the excitement and loss of a certain person, and even within a few dozen seconds of Hu Xiaopeng's distraction, another person actually got the license of an eighth-level mechanic, and the score he got was as high as 70 points, which is definitely the highest score so far this year.
At this time, the assessment results of the eight mechanics have been announced, but the names of Hu Xiaopeng and Liang Chaojun still do not appear among them, Hu Xiaopeng is also nervous, but his nervousness is so calm compared to Liang Chaojun on the side.
Because Hu Xiaopeng could clearly see that his body had trembled slightly because of the tension, and even his fingers were deeply sunk into the palm of his hand because of the clenching of his fist, it seemed that with some strength, I am afraid that the nails would puncture the skin in the palm of the hand on the spot.
"Assessment number 25510 Liang Chaojun, mechanical ability test score 61.11, 63.47......"
Tenth place, this time it was finally Liang Chaojun's turn, and at this moment, Hu Xiaopeng could clearly feel that Liang Chaojun on the side had held his breath, and his reddish eyes were both nervous and excited, because the two scores read out at this time were above the passing score line, as long as such a score could be maintained, then the average score would definitely be able to remain above the passing score.
But who would have thought about the next score, but Liang Chaojun stood on the spot for an instant, only to see the old man continue to read.
“52.28、47.69、59.91……”
"Overall score of 6......"
"Hey, I'll make ......"
Just as Liang Chaojun's comprehensive score was about to be announced, Hu Xiaopeng's scolding suddenly resounded throughout the basketball hall.
It's not that Hu Xiaopeng doesn't know the rules prohibiting noise, and it's not that Hu Xiaopeng is idle and deliberately causes trouble, but because Liang Chaojun on the side fell straight forward after hearing the string of scores that were far below the passing grade.
Fortunately, Hu Xiaopeng's reaction was fast enough, and he kept staring at Liang Chaojun who was nervous, otherwise, Liang Chaojun, who was above the stands, might have rolled down directly from a high place.
At that time, even if he can get the eighth-level mechanic, then maybe he will have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
"Hey, wake up, this is a nervous ghost, wake up quickly......"
When the two assessment supervisors came to Hu Xiaopeng's side quickly, what they saw was that Hu Xiaopeng was sitting on Liang Chaojun's chest with his fat body, and his hands were constantly slapping Liang Chaojun's cheeks, and they were getting harder and harder, and even after only a few seconds, Liang Chaojun's cheeks were already high and red and swollen.
"Stop, you ...... It's you? What are you doing? ”
In the face of such a "murderous" assessment personnel, as the supervisor of the assessment site, it is natural to stop and "rescue" in time, but who would have thought that when they saw Hu Xiaopeng's appearance, they couldn't help but be stunned, but even so, they did not forget their duties, and immediately questioned Hu Xiaopeng.
"Nonsense, of course it's to save people, don't you see that his face is rosy?"
"Red ...... This is clearly what you hit, you should stop it quickly, otherwise we will ......"
Hearing Hu Xiaopeng say such an unreliable explanation, of course the two supervisors would not believe it, but who would have thought that without waiting for them to finish speaking, they saw that Hu Xiaopeng actually picked up his arms again and gave Liang Chaojun two big mouths again.
"You ......"
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
Just as the two supervisors had stepped forward to take "coercive measures" against Hu Xiaopeng, Liang Chaojun, who was still under Hu Xiaopeng at this time, suddenly coughed again and again, and it was at this time that Hu Xiaopeng slowly got up from his chest and squatted aside, and then continued to pat Liang Chaojun's cheek and whispered to him over and over again.
"Hey, you've passed the ......"
"You've got an eighth-level license, don't believe it, get up and take a look at it yourself......"
"You don't get up again, be careful that they take the license back......"
"Huh? What the? ”
I don't know if Hu Xiaopeng's slap played a role, or if Liang Chaojun really heard Hu Xiaopeng's words, in short, as soon as Hu Xiaopeng's words fell, Liang Chaojun, who was still unconscious, suddenly sat up from the ground, and then turned his head to look at Hu Xiaopeng who was squatting beside him, and the two supervisors standing beside him, with an innocent and confused face, as if he didn't know what had just happened.
"He's fine, let the old man continue, it's better to let him read it again, hehe......"
Seeing that Liang Chaojun had woken up, Hu Xiaopeng was finally relieved, and then looked at the two supervisors with a cute smile on his face, and said softly.
"This ......"
"Forget it, we can't do this person."
"Okay......"
Perhaps because they were afraid of the "Order No. 2385-12 of the Machinery Safety Commission" that Hu Xiaopeng had behind him, they saw the two supervisors leave quickly after whispering a few words, and the direction they left was naturally the old man who was called the old man by Hu Xiaopeng.
And when the two of them came to the old man and said something, Liang Chaojun, who had just come back to his senses, covered his cheeks with both hands and grinned.
"What just happened? What happened? How ...... my face"
"It's okay, it's okay, compared to your assessment results, these are all trivial things about sesame mung beans."
As if worried that Liang Chaojun would ask why his cheeks were red and swollen, Hu Xiaopeng didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and immediately used the results of the assessment to divert the topic, after all, compared to other things, the score of the assessment and whether he can get the promotion license are definitely more important than anything at this time.
"Assessment results? I ......"
"Hehe, I almost forgot to congratulate you."
"Congratulations...... Congratulations? Is it ......?"
"If you don't believe it, the old man read it again."
Maybe Hu Xiaopeng had told him the result, or maybe the swelling of his cheeks made him forget his nervousness, in short, this time Liang Chaojun did not faint again because of nervousness, but after the final score was announced, he almost fell from the stands again because of excitement.