Quickly opening the door and entering the car, Long Jianhua sat in the cab and took several deep breaths.

Today, I must have opened the memory gates of computers, otherwise so much information would not have emerged immediately; at first I thought that without this information, who knew that there would be so much.

In my previous life, I didn’t pay attention to this information at all. How did it enter my memory?

What is the starting point that opened the memory gate?

I only regret that I have little time to use the book, and the information bursts are very scary.

People are professional in this regard, and the information source must be wider than that of yourself. When you go there, put large cloves of garlic and find a cut.

In the future, we can't talk nonsense. If we know, we can only not know.

However, if some rational suggestions can be made, it will be very beneficial to domestic technological development and can quickly narrow the gap with the world's advanced level, such as stainless steel production process, the development of new diesel generators...

Technical research requires a foundation, and this foundation cannot be built overnight.

But so what? It will accumulate during the research process and quickly supplement some knowledge of the period, so that this foundation will not be unstable.

A person who studies stainless steel technology cannot ask him to start researching alloy steel starting with British scientist Henry Breerley.

The key to technological research and development lies in the direction and the information you have mastered has been tested by practice and will help researchers avoid many detours.

In the fog of science, how important it is to be able to grasp the right direction... Slicing is also unforgettable.

As a rebirth who comes to intercept the hu, I'm so entangled...

After a while, he rubbed his face hard, pushed open the car door, and went to read a book!

There is direction and ideas, and it also needs basic theories to support it. You cannot talk nonsense, just like before, and those theories are in the library...

Long Jianhua left, Senior Brother Cai and Shao Junqi sat face to face and wrote and painted, discussing his shared storage multiprocessor system just now.

Senior Brother Cai said expressionlessly, "The shared storage multi-processor system formed by connecting the processor to the shared memory module through cross switches is a parallel method, and the speed is indeed much faster than our current vector computing... Teacher Shao, where did you see it?"

Teacher Shao shook his head, "I don't know... Kyoto Post and Telecommunications Institute will have such journals or books? It shouldn't be. In fact, this method is the research of a new processor."

Senior Brother Cai nodded, "The direction is very important... We must divide some of our strength to study this new method, which will improve our computing speed."

Teacher Shao hesitated a little, "What should I do if I have developed the processor, what should I do if I don't match the other ones? In two years, everyone has been following the established plan; once a sudden change, all previous efforts will be wasted..."

Senior Brother Cai shook his head, "Since we can produce faster, why do we still stick to the old trick? In fact, we have basically figured out vector calculations, but some detailed problems and supporting problems have not been solved; this is parallel calculation, and it must be the future development direction."

Teacher Shao laughed and said, "I didn't expect that a sentence from a graduate student who had not yet entered the postgraduate school opened a door to our research. What books do you, your junior brother, usually read?"

"An article about the 'Sync fiber network based on fiber optic communication' asked Teacher Ye to specially recruit him as a graduate student, and now he gave us another direction..."

Senior Brother Cai laughed, "That question is very big, the teacher is the future trend. My junior brother is weird and unpredictable... The teacher gave him a list of twelve books, but he had only two of them. That was a basic professional course for three years..."

Shao Junqi rubbed his face, "I always wanted to go to the library to see how he reads books..."

He wants to see it, but it probably won't be able to see it.

Long Jianhua changed his original reading mode and no longer looked next to the bookshelf, but found a deep corner and sat on the ground to read.

The speed of flipping books is faster than before.

If it was ten minutes before, it would take ten minutes for one hundred pages, but now it would be almost the same for nine minutes; and he would not look at it for a while and then sit down at the table. He just felt that his efficiency had decreased, and immediately walked outside and continued...

Liu Haoyu was very ashamed.

He was one of the famous instructors in the inner world. He went out to watch the fun after a hot head. As a result, he saw that his soldiers were not the same enemy as others, and he was beaten to cry in front of him.

He went into battle himself, but the other party didn't go close, but was kicked and took a few steps back.

In front of so many subordinates, there is no face at all.

What made him even more angry was that that guy was just a young man who had been in the army. He had beaten wild boars and caught snakes. Could it be that those soldiers who had been trained for so many years were not even comparable to snakes and wild boars?

After returning to the station, he thought about it and felt that Wuyan would stay here again, so he applied for retirement, but the chief did not approve it; all his subordinates had left, but he was the only one who stayed there.

Deep down, he still doesn't want to retire.

This is a noble profession, I like it, and my family also needs it; but that fight completely subverts his image of often entering and leaving the border and killing the enemy, and becomes a private laughing stock.

All his soldiers were driven away, only he was the commander-in-law, and he was kicked by others. He was very depressed by any of them.

Depressed, he decided to find Long Jianhua to gesture to remove the tightness in his chest and see how good the mute master who claimed to be catching snakes and beating wild boars was.

I have been practicing for decades. Monkey, A San, and the Russians don’t know how much they kill, so why did they fall into the hands of you, a man who beats wild boars?

After inquiring about Long Jianhua's residence, he didn't see the courtyard opening for three consecutive days, and no sound came from inside.

On the fourth night, as soon as he appeared, a group of old men and women wearing red armbands immediately appeared and rushed up, clamoring and dragging him to the police station.

It turned out that when he was wandering around here, he had already attracted the attention of the people in Chaoyang; when he was wandering around again, they had already determined that there was something wrong with this person.

Therefore, this scene happened when the fourth time arrived on time.

He can fight, but he can't fight. He is both in his sixties and seventies.

When I arrived at the police station, people immediately recognized him. This was one of the last group fights. Although someone came to explain that it was a misunderstanding, I came in again. What does this mean?

Immediately inform his unit to explain the reason and take the person back.

He was in tears.

Why do all the unlucky things hit my head? I just wanted to find someone.

After being taken back, he directly found the old leader, and said that he didn't want to stay here and firmly demanded to retire.

The old leader pointed at his nose and cursed, "I'm so stupid, it's your fault! Look at you so cowardly! I've lost all my face! Want to leave? No way! Let me first help you to train a hundred and eighty kids who are half your level!"

Liu Haoyu:...
Chapter completed!