Liu Mingyu waved his hand and smiled: "It's none of their business. I told them not to say it. I just arrived."
"Boss, are you here to check the progress of the research and development? Don't worry, boss. Give me another month, and I will take the last hurdle."
Han Yuanhua stood up quickly, thinking that Liu Mingyu was here to check his R&D progress. It has been a month since he got the information. Compared with other research groups, he has frequently produced results. He is stuck at the last moment, and he is very anxious.
"Are you still stuck in the final key place? Don't worry, I believe you will do it." Liu Mingyu did not dislike Han Yuanhua's slow progress, but instead spoke out encouragement.
Inspiration comes from technology, and it may be able to complete the remaining progress in a day. When there is no inspiration, it is useless to sit in a seat and try to break your head.
"Yeah." Han Yuanhua replied in a low voice. He knew the boss was giving him face and didn't want him to be too embarrassed.
"By the way, I want to ask you something. Recently I have brought back several virtual helmet production lines. There may be some problems that need to be dealt with. I wonder if you understand the production line problems?" Liu Mingyu told Han Yuanhua about the situation. .
When Han Yuanhua heard that Liu Mingyu needed to ask him for help, he had made up his mind to do his best. However, after listening to Liu Mingyu’s words, a wry smile appeared on his face: "Boss, I am a person engaged in the development of virtual reality technology. I don’t know much about the production line."
"That's OK, it's okay, you can be busy with your affairs."
Liu Mingyu couldn't help being a little disappointed. Originally thought Han Yuanhua could solve this problem, it seemed that Wu Junhao could only explore it slowly. After all, the design of the virtual helmet in the real world was designed by him.
Seeing Liu Mingyu's disappointed expression, Han Yuanhua wanted to give it to himself, but considering that the virtual helmet may be important to the boss, he opened his mouth but did not speak.
Seeing Han Yuanhua’s expression, Liu Mingyu joked,
Just tell me if you have anything, lack of people or things?
For these researchers, Liu Mingyu has never been stingy. As long as they make reasonable requests, Liu Mingyu will fulfill them.
Han Yuanhua paused for a while and said: "Boss, about the machine, you can ask Zhao Yulong. Zhao Yulong is proficient in machine knowledge. The production line of virtual helmets should be considered part of the machine."
Zhao Yulong is proficient in robot transformation. When he first met him, his home put an intelligent robot that he assembled.
The knowledge of equipment should be somewhat similar. To say who has the opportunity to solve this problem, Zhao Yulong is definitely the best candidate.
"Lao Han, yes, you reminded me, I will ask Lao Zhao now." Liu Mingyu patted Han Yuanhua on the shoulder and smiled.
Zhao Yulong’s working place is no longer a research institute. The things he fiddles with are all large machines that require an open-air place. There is no place for him to perform in this small research institute.
When the zombies besieged the city last time, he made a lot of effort in the Gundam robot he made overnight. Although it became a soy saucer in the end, as long as this robot continues to develop, ordinary people can also deal with high-level zombies in the future.
When the company expanded its base, it allocated a plot of land on the periphery as his laboratory.
Zhao Yulong really likes this place. There are a lot of resources transported back from other places around. The boss speaks so that he can use various resources freely.
For Zhao Yulong, a mechanical madman, this is like heaven.
In this world, apart from his daughter, robots are his favorite. He has become obsessed with intelligent robots. Otherwise, he will not be thinking about his intelligent robots when he moves. He brought all kinds of food and weapons with him, but he could do it well and bring the heavy robot with him.
When Liu Mingyu came to Zhao Yulong's place of work, it was also brightly lit. Obviously, this mechanical madman is also a workaholic, working day and night.
Walked in and found that Zhao Yulong was standing on a shelf, and next to him was the Gundam that had appeared when the zombies besieged the city.
On the other side, two little girls are playing with toys.
These two little girls are Zhao Yulong’s daughter and Han Yuanhua’s daughter. At night, they will go back to their homes, but Han Yuanhua is also a workaholic, so they can only leave them on Zhao Yulong’s side, and Zhao Yulong It's not much better here.
Their daughters are used to it. As long as they can see their father, they can play wherever they go.
When Zhao Xiaoxuan saw Liu Mingyu appear at home, she stopped her movements and shouted at Liu Mingyu: "Uncle, my father is working. You have to wait a moment."
Although Zhao Xiaoxuan is young, she still knows Liu Mingyu's identity. This is due to the fact that Liu Mingyu's portrait will be notified to them when she intensively educates children.
Liu Mingyu touched Zhao Xiaoxuan's hair and chuckled softly: "Well, I'm waiting here, you go play."
Zhao Yulong, who was standing at work, heard a sound from below, and immediately looked down and saw Liu Mingyu standing there and said: "Boss, wait a minute, I will do the final finishing work."
"It's okay, you finish your work, I'll wait for you below." Liu Mingyu waved at him.
However, after waiting for a long time, Zhao Yulong got busy and seemed to forget that there was a boss waiting for him below. When Zhao Yulong remembered it, it was already half an hour later.
Zhao Yulong got off the shelf quickly, covered in oil, and apologized to Liu Mingyu who was playing with his daughter: "Boss, I'm sorry, I forgot when I got busy, and kept you waiting."
"Are you done?" Liu Mingyu asked with a smile~EbookFREE.me~Uh, I'm done. "Zhao Yulong couldn't understand the boss's smile, and said with an embarrassing smile.
"That's the case. Yesterday the company got back several virtual helmet production lines, but there may be some problems in the handling project. You need to check it and try to fix it and put it into production as soon as possible." Liu Mingyu did not ask Zhao Yulong, but directly The task of repairing the virtual helmet production line was handed over to Zhao Yulong.
If Zhao Yulong is unable to repair these production lines, it is estimated that the chance of others being able to complete it is not great.
"Yes, please don't worry, boss, I will finish the task." Zhao Yulong saluted.
"Work hard, complete the task, there will be rewards." Liu Mingyu did not dislike Zhao Yulong's greasy body, patted his shoulder gently.
Liu Mingyu suddenly remembered that he had drawn a lottery to draw a design drawing of an F-class spacecraft. Originally thought that this spacecraft might not be used for a long time, but at this time, he can consider letting Zhao Yulong study it. Even if it cannot be fully manufactured, it is inside. Those designs may inspire Zhao Yulong's inspiration.
(End of this chapter)
