After Feng Jun put down the phone, he didn't stay idle, because he immediately received a call from Mu Miao.

The structure of the pot camel machine has been negotiated, the components have been manufactured, and the structure has been integrated, but there are still some docking problems that need to be solved.

Through his prestige, Mu Miao sent over a copy of the "Instructions for the Operation and Use of the Pot Camel Machine (Draft)", asking Feng Jun to express his opinions.

The draft is really grassy enough, only three pages in total, all the introductions and operations, are exceptionally simple words, omitting a lot of virtual words, and even real words such as adverbs, just like Chinese speaking foreign words, basically jumping words.

But such a draft is very time-saving to write, which shows that the other side is really trying to rush the work.

In addition to this, there are sketches, photographs of real objects, and hand-drawn photographs that are inserted into documents.

Feng Jun took a general look and felt that the operation was really a test of people, much more troublesome than the diesel engine generator, one was a professional-level operation, and the other was a fool-type operation, which could not be compared at all.

So he replied with a prestige, hoping that Mu Miao would develop an improved pot camel machine as soon as possible, emphasizing foolishness, and striving to achieve intelligence - we don't want to reach the level of robots, but also make Donghua natives roughly able to operate.

Prior to this, Feng Jun was very reluctant to engage in popular science on the mobile phone plane, because of this, he didn't even want to sell farm vehicles.

But now, he can't be capricious anymore, the reason is very simple, if the generator is not promoted on a large scale, the walkie-talkie can't be charged, and if the walkie-talkie can't be charged, how can he gain a foothold among immortal cultivators?

Of course, there may be other modern products that can replace the walkie-talkie and help him take root among immortal cultivators, but ...... Isn't this a temporary unthinkable?

And, even if you do find a new product, this product ...... Nine times out of ten, electricity is also inseparable.

Therefore, it is the right way to honestly promote the pot camel machine.

Mu Miao quickly replied to the message, saying that the improved version is also under development, but it involves digital circuits and will take a little time.

Feng Jun didn't ask how much time it would take, because he suddenly realized that he still had to translate the operation of the pot camel machine into the seal characters of Donghua Kingdom.

But this time, he can't find those teachers to translate, if all his products in Donghua are translated by these people, it is easy to be associated with something.

But if you don't find these people to translate, who can you find? Why don't you pay someone to translate on the Internet?

This is really inappropriate, firstly, he may not be able to trust others, and secondly, others may not be able to trust him.

Feng Jun wants to come up with a translation software, which is a simple font conversion and a little intelligent machine translation.

He feels that this software is not too difficult to develop, the only thing to worry about is that after being translated into seal characters, will there be a big deviation in many grammatical habits?

If you want to solve this problem, you have to find someone to proofread it in the end......

Thinking of this, Feng Jun's head is big, in fact, he doesn't even know where to find someone to write software.

But in this matter, he can't discuss it with Mu Miao anymore, and he can't discuss it with those teachers, he must find another party.

Thinking of the big head, he couldn't help but pat his thigh, "I knew that I would have learned computer science back then." ”

"What's the use of learning computers?" someone snorted coldly, it was none other than his assistant Li Xiaobin.

She was dressed in loungewear and was mopping the floor with a mop, "I'm a computer student, is it useful?"

Feng Jun blinked his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you learn beauty salons?"

"Beauty salons are learned after entering the society, and I studied computer applications in secondary school, and I could have been admitted to teach," Li Xiaobin lowered her head and fought hard with the floor, her long shawl-long hair swaying in front of her forehead.

"But even if you graduate from a junior college, you can only be a typist after graduation. ”

Feng Jun didn't want to listen to her complaints, blinked his eyes and asked, "Do you have any friends who can program?"

"Programming?" Li Xiaobin raised his head and frowned, "This...... It depends on what program you're going to program. ”

As soon as Feng Jun said the request, she immediately reacted, "It's just such a request...... I guess it's enough to write a script, I'll help you ask. ”

Li Xiaobin is not interested in computer programming, but anyway, she studied this major in the secondary school, and now she has a similar need, and she is willing to chat in the group of classmates to show that she can contract the project of this major.

Soon, there was a response from her classmates, saying that it was enough to write a script, but if you want to achieve accurate translation, someone must proofread it, and you have to be a Chinese language major.

Li Xiaobin said very calmly, "Party A of the project is very rich, and it is easy to say that proofreading, I have a few classmates who studied this in college, so it would be good for them to earn some extra money." ”

God is fair, she really didn't lie, in fact, "Party A of the project" can completely do proofreading.

But she also knew that Feng Jun had too many chores to care about this, otherwise, he would be able to do it by himself from translation to proofreading, so why spend money to hire someone to write a program?

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, the group of classmates immediately exploded - it is true that they are studying computers, but who doesn't have relatives and friends who are two jujubes?

Since it's to make extra money, who is it not a profit? Xiaobin, we are also classmates, why bother to cheapen outsiders?

The translation and proofreading were quickly completed, but another problem was placed in front of Li Xiaobin, "Xiaobin, the standard of the seal character library and thesaurus...... Who's going to provide it?"

Feng Jun finally painfully discovered that even if he was willing to spend money again, he still couldn't avoid some hard work.

Previously, he had a simple comparison table of seal characters, and he added a lot of entries to it, but the thesaurus was about to kill him - many times, he translated it by experience.

He suggested that Li Xiaobin also make such a watch, and even pointed to her with his own fingers, what should be considered when making a watch.

This time he spent money on such a set of things, mainly to solve the problem of translation once and for all, and now it is just "Instructions for the Operation and Use of the Pot Camel Machine", and a "XXX Agricultural Vehicle Operation and Use Instructions" will still be used.

He would even consider translating some of the earth's past to enrich the amateur cultural life there.

But from this, he also felt that the difficulty of forcibly climbing the technology tree was not ordinary, and he had to be busy like this with just a brief introduction......

Just as he was instructing Li Xiaobin on how to make a watch, Zhang Caixin walked in.

She saw at a glance that Feng Jun was lying on the back of a young woman, in an unusually ambiguous posture, and that little slut was none other than his personal assistant.

Zhang Caixin exploded in an instant, "Feng Jun, what are you doing?"

Feng Jun glanced at her, then at the posture of himself and Li Xiaobin, and slowly straightened up, "I taught her to design a watch, what are you doing in such a surprise?"

Zhang Caixin is a man of action, so he walked over directly, and when he saw that there was indeed a table on the computer screen, he smiled, "I'm not worried about you...... Don't you have anything to do as a secretary? Prevent you from eating the grass on the edge of the nest. ”

She also knew that Boss Feng had always advertised himself and would never eat the grass by the nest.

Feng Jun rolled his eyes, "Then you can't be so excited, right? ”

"What can you do to me? It's just a silver pewter spear head," Zhang Caixin snorted disdainfully, a girl of her age is really no taboo, even if she doesn't take advantage of it, she will use strong words and resolutely seize the limelight.

But she wasn't a mess after all, and finally changed the topic, "Why don't you go to the meeting?"

Feng Jun glanced at her angrily, "Don't you need a reason not to go to the meeting?"

I didn't see you busy, but I saw you eating other people's tofu!" Zhang Caixin snorted in his heart.

But she also knew that she couldn't say this, so she stepped forward again and carefully watched what Li Xiaobin was doing.

Seeing that she had been born safely, Feng Jun sat on the sofa and began to plan the affairs that needed to be prepared to go to the Immortal Cultivation Plane.

Zhang Caixin looked at it for a while, felt that it was not interesting, and saw that more than a dozen pots of flowers in the living room were growing vigorously, and he walked over to watch it.

After watching it for less than half a minute, she twitched her nose, raised her head, and asked suspiciously, "The air in this living room is very good, it gives people a very comfortable feeling...... Is it to open the windows often?"

Feng Jun replied without raising his head, "Why is the house in Peach Blossom Valley so expensive......?" That's a must. ”

"That's not the case," Zhang Caixin shook his head, turned his head to look at him, and spoke with a little doubt, "I came in from outside, your house, the air is exceptionally good, how can you say it......"

She frowned and thought about it for a moment before she hesitated to speak, "Here...... It's refreshing, I didn't feel that way last time. ”

Li Xiaobin, who was facing her with his back to her, heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched: Phew, the stinky and shameless little coin pool, this fart is disgusting!

When Feng Jun heard this, he actually raised his head, smiled and asked, "Didn't you feel it last time?"

"Hmph," Zhang Caixin gave him a blank look, and she could guess what the other party would think, so she spoke with certainty, "I'm not patting you on the back, but, but, ...... Your aura here feels a little changed. ”

"Hehe," Feng Jun laughed and asked with interest, "The air still has an aura?"

Zhang Caixin twitched his nose twice and said suspiciously, "It seems to be ...... Doesn't it seem like it's the air?"

She has the blood of Ivan, the bridge of her nose is originally extremely high, and the wings of her nose are small, such movements and expressions make her whole person look a lot more playful, and an unstoppable youthful breath is blowing in her face.

Feng Jun's eyebrows raised, he raised his hand and took the mobile phone on the coffee table, and pulled it up.

Zhang Caixin didn't care, in today's society, people play with their mobile phones when they don't agree with each other.

She was really enveloped by an inexplicable feeling, always feeling a little excited, and there was an indescribable pleasure all over her body, and every cell seemed to be unusually comfortable.

(Three more, about the fan team, it's just a benefit, it's good that everyone is happy.) ）