The greed of capital exceeds all moral boundaries and exceeds ordinary people's cognition.

In his last life, Gu Qing had seen a beautiful country that stocked hundreds of millions of vaccines during the epidemic. He wished that these vaccines would not be vaccinated against the people until they expired.

Money dominates politicians, shouting for self-discipline, while sucking the marrow out of the world.

Of the several manufacturers today, Xia Wei is considered relatively clean, both covertly and overtly, while the others are all dependent on a few companies. A check on the company's shares shows that they are all large "international" companies.

Fortunately, Gu Qing didn't intend to get too entangled with this group of jackals, tigers and leopards.

Mobile phones are products that will be eliminated sooner or later.

As for what the future will look like, he already has the answer in his mind.

Gu Qing patted Dong Qi's shoulder and motioned for him to sit down.

Then he slid the computer mouse, and on the monitor screen, the company's trolls were working diligently, and no one was staying around the office.

Everything was safe. Gu Qing held the thermos cup in his hand and said softly: "When everything is connected, signal conversion is no longer difficult. Every move we make and everything we see is in the world of the Internet. So what is the meaning of the existence of mobile phones?

?”

Although Dong Qi is not a science major, his knowledge is not narrow. He certainly knows what Gu Qing is talking about, and it is indeed likely to be realized in the future.

But, what now?

He stared at Gu Qing with some suspicion and asked: "Thermal power generation is also a product that will be eliminated, but developing countries still need to vigorously develop it. Can you conquer controllable nuclear fusion?"

"Well, I know you mean to tell me not to aim too high and to take the road ahead first, but let me tell you this, when I was researching and developing [Boundary Monument], the logical language I created really made me

This creator (bai) felt terrible.

It can optimize Android systems because it can optimize compatibility from high-level to lower levels, but more importantly, it can do more than just mobile phone systems.

If, I mean, if the hardware equipment is sufficient and there is a lot of data learning, it can become the intelligent core of the intelligent robot. It is not a gimmick product that can only say hello and make milk tea, but a machine that can think and can assist human production.

Life, even a mechanical creature with emotions."

Seeing Dong Qi's face gradually change, Gu Qing sighed, and then said: "Oh, forget it, I won't lie to you, mainly because I want to play mecha war.

If you think about it, if we build robots and then break through the barriers of human-computer interaction and let humans control robots to compete in an arena, that would be very cyberpunk."

What the hell? Are you kidding?

Dong Qi looked at his former friend and now his boss with a look that made me laugh.

"Mr. Gu, you are now the boss of our Jiuzhou Technology. Dozens of people under you rely on you to make a living. Are you sure you are not joking?"

When Gu Qing heard this, he slapped his desk and said righteously: "I made an intelligent program that can coordinate and optimize the robot's behavioral responses. It has a bright future, why can't I do it!?"

Due to poor sound insulation, the sound in the office sounded like a quarrel.

Wang Teng, the "little king next door" who was still posting comments on the bar, was frightened by this slap on the table.

Just when he was still doubtful, a young man sitting next to him took a sip of milk tea and muttered something in his mouth: "It's about three o'clock, it's time to drink tea. Let's do it. The boss doesn't know how to do it."

I feel sorry for you."

It's three o'clock?

Wang Teng looked at the time on his computer and thought he was working overtime for free again.

"Brother, it's only eleven o'clock and you're already fishing?"

Wen Sanhuai glanced at the douche maniac beside him. This douche man had earned tens of thousands of yuan in half a month and was famous among the douche gangs.

"Good brother Wang Teng, you are indeed worthy of being an emperor. You have to do this work, but life also has to go on. Did you hear that our big boss and vice president banged the table within a few minutes of entering? Now we are watching

It’s time to play life.”

Wang Teng is also an old bookworm, so he doesn’t know the plot of “My Son Wang Teng”.

"Grass (a kind of plant), you have the qualifications of a great emperor. Your whole family is an emperor saint. After being sealed for thousands of years, you will receive a box lunch."

He choked back quite a bit. He picked up his thermos cup and drank some water to replenish his water.

"This boiled water doesn't even smell."

boom!

After a while, the door of the office opened. Under the eyes of all the sailors, Dong Qi walked out quickly with his brows furrowed.

Is this a commotion?

Although the sailors have not been in this company for a long time, the work here is easy and the colleagues are nice to talk to. In fact, they are quite satisfied with the job.

Of course, the envelopes in which bonuses are distributed every week are relatively thick, which is a secondary factor.

Sure enough, a few minutes after Vice President Dong left, the big boss came out.

"Is there nothing to do?"

The sailors lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Gu Qing looked at this group of people and wanted to laugh when he thought of the bet between himself and Dong Qi.

Well, you can't laugh, you have to hold it back.

"Wang Teng, if you have nothing to do, come to the office. The company has a task for you."

What? You have a task for me? Wang

Wang Teng was a little worried. Did he just offend his boss or something?

"Good brother, don't think about it, go to the execution ground." Wen Sanhuai consoled him.

Wang Teng sighed: "The wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong men are gone..."

Before he finished speaking, he drank all the cold water in the thermos cup in one gulp.

In the retreating figure, a sentence fell: "Add some boiling water to my cup."

Wen Sanhuai shook his head. He was also a quickie. He had to find a way to get him to drink milk tea.

After calming his breathing, Wang Teng opened the office door with a calm expression.

"Sit down and listen to Deputy General Manager Dong say that most of the promotion funds were taken by you?"

Gu Qing's straight to the point words made Wang Teng curse in his heart: Dong hammer, Dong, he hasn't taken much yet!

"That's not the case, I just got more overtime bonuses, so it seems like the bonus is a little bit more." Wang Teng did not sit down, but explained with some restraint.

Seeing this, Gu Qing smiled and said: "We are all of the same age, sit down, I let you in because I have a good job for you."

What a good job, will I get any good results from you?

Wang Teng sat down with some worry. He really didn't want to lose his job where he was earning tens of thousands a month. Besides, he liked it a lot, and he could browse the forums during his spare time.

It’s a good job to get paid to go online.

"Wang Teng, do you know anything about the factory of Rongke Machinery Co., Ltd. in the suburbs of Rongcheng?" Gu Qing asked, holding his own thermos cup.

"Boss, if you are asking about the Rongke machine that owes wages, I know a little bit about it." Wang Teng's tone was a little low.
Chapter completed!