1981, Sijiu City East, Electronic Industry City.

Li Sanbiao woke up in the middle of the night from the Tongzilou dormitory of the 789 Factory.

The old 12-inch black and white TV was on, and the screen was covered with snowflakes.

The green beer bottle fell on the ground. He probably drank too much last night and passed out drunk on the camp bed.

Go to the light switch and hold the light cord.

???Light rope!

The feeling of turning on the light is very familiar, I haven’t experienced it in many years!

The pull switch on the top clicked and made a crisp sound.

The incandescent light bulb with a black surface on the roof was lit.

Li Sanbiao rubbed his eyes, feeling a little dazed.

There is a diode radio with a red light sign on the bedside.

The newspapers plastered on the walls are news from the 1970s,

Everything is what it was like when I was young.

On the folding table, spread out is a letter sent from a distant place without an address.

"My son Sanbiao, young people are like the sun at eight or nine o'clock. The future construction of the four modernizations depends on you. Although your major is not very good, I hope you can get a graduate degree in electronics."

The signature is my father...

Li Sanbiao looked at the blue postmark on the cowhide envelope,

The date is clearly this month, February 1981!

Li Sanbiao screamed in fright, threw the letter far away, and sat back on the bed.

Is someone playing a prank?

This letter is true. He has indeed seen it. It was written to him by his father when he was twenty-two years old.

But he clearly remembered that he thought his father was so far away from him and interfered too much.

At that time, I got drunk, sprinkled some white wine, and burned it!

He still regretted this matter because there was a disagreement and he did not reply to the letter.

A year later, my parents died mysteriously.

It was a great regret in his life that he did not keep any last letters from his parents.

He quickly put the letter back into the envelope and put it under the pillow.

Why are there two industrial coupons and five unity coupons here?

Damn it, could it be that I really traveled through time?

Come to think of it, I should be dead!

……!!!

Li Sanbiao lay back on the camp bed,

Looking back on life sadly,

At that time, I had to listen to my father and take the postgraduate entrance examination, which might be a different kind of life.

It turns out that in his previous life, he was very similar to the Biaozi in "The Long Season".

At that time, the undergraduate students who were in their prime years entered the factory and became famous for a while.

Later, he got another job and became a man from Forty-Nine City who talks a lot about things and knows all the major events in the universe.

If you’ve had noodles, try Xia Li.

He is luckier than Biaozi in that he has experienced ups and downs, rather than sinking directly to the bottom.

I once rented a stall selling computers in Hailong Electronic City and made a fortune.

The car was also changed from Shenlong Fukang to Lamborghini.

Because I don’t accept GPT4.0

Several hundred doctors were gathered together to create an artificial intelligence called "Yanhuang".

The supercomputer had just been assembled when a ball of lightning fell from the sky.

The body is instantly ionized and becomes a quantum state!

As a result, quantum collapse occurred, and he actually returned to the past and was reborn.

……

After Li Sanbiao finished recalling, he suddenly realized that there was something in his mind!

"Format your brain!"

"Yanhuang Quantum Mimicry Computer starts..."

"Artificial intelligence Lao Yan reports to the boss!"

"Start the quantum hard drive and load the quantum operating system..."

Li Sanbiao's eyes almost popped out, what the hell...

Oh, it’s Yanhuang, the advanced artificial intelligence developed in my previous life!

It actually exists in my brain in a quantum state!

Chaosu believes that he cannot deserve such an awesome name as Yanhuang,

After reading the human online novel library, it found a character that fit its personality very well.

He insisted on calling himself Teacher Yan, and respectfully called him Third Uncle, believing that this nickname could best reflect his first-class super-computing ability.

Li Sanbiao was speechless. Could it be that by becoming a quantum state, he could merge with the supercomputer?

"Teacher Yan, what can you do?

"Analysis-Analysis-Made-Make-"

"1. The manufacturing process of any product can be analyzed, including all parts manufacturing methods and technical details!"

"2. Quantum robots can be summoned to produce products that have been analyzed!"

Before Li Sanbiao could react, the system said:

"Resolvable item found! Diode radio!"

"Analysis-finished-"

"Generating parsing file!"

A not too complicated circuit diagram appeared in Li Sanbiao's mind.

This is a parsed file.

"Do you want to input the parsed file into the quantum robot?"

"The parsed file has been injected! Production can be arranged immediately!"

"Detect the production environment..."

"Beep! The production equipment cannot be detected, the production task is cancelled!"

Li Sanbiao discovered that in the system panel

There are really five more robot icons,

It was originally white, but turned red after injecting the file.

The robot also started to move.

After the task is cancelled, it turns back to white.

This should be a quantum robot.

View instructions for each quantum robot,

Quantum expansion can take up to eight hours in reality,

Each robot is an eighth-level worker,

It can automatically produce the desired product according to the analyzed production method.

The premise is that Li Sanbiao can find a sufficiently advanced production line.

For example, without vacuuming machinery, it would be impossible for a robot to use ordinary tools to rub out vacuum diodes by hand.

Li Sanbiao understood, the logic of artificial production is the same.

To produce high-end products, you must have corresponding high-end equipment!

Whether it’s a quantum robot or an eighth-level worker,
To be continued...