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Section 446 The bird

The two of them arrived outside the house.

Fujita Isamu is not a pure technical geek like Katsura Masao, and he knows that Bai Hao must have something that would be inconvenient to say in the meeting.

Outside the room, Bai Hao asked directly: "I want to ask you a technical question. There is a picture or something in the game. How high can the picture quality be? Or it can be in the form of a comic."

"If it is a static picture, it can reach the limit of machine display."

After hearing this, Bai Hao called Zhao Fei over.

Let Zhao Fei share some of his views on RTT games, especially his less serious thoughts.

"Look..." Zhao Fei began to tell a very interesting theory.

Bai Hao listened with a smile.

It can be said that anyone who played games in the 1990s knew about the legendary bird in paradise.

Isamu Fujita understood instantly.

Bai Hao said to Fujita Isamu: "As a player who lives in the market and loves games, do you think his idea is feasible?"

"feasible."

The two called John Walker out again, and then gathered together for a secret discussion.

What Blizzard Game Company wants to build is a platform, which will be the most powerful platform in the world in the future, so as long as more people buy the platform, it will be a victory... Then there are some games that can increase the popularity of the platform. These games have no copyrights, and no one admits that they are

own.

John Walker won't show up either, but he has people and Isamu Fujita has people.

As for the material.

Don't make it too easy for John Walker and Isamu Fujita.

Especially Fujita Isamu, he can proudly say that a certain type of action culture of Wajima has swept across the galaxy. From static pictures to three dimensions, Wajima's small studio can do everything.

Zhao Fei was very sensible. After listening for a few words, he realized that he had gone south and visited the Japanese island RTT game company that he had heard of when he was selling parallel imports in Xiangjiang. But he never expected that this company was now finished.

The game company asked Director Bai of Factory 9 to recruit him.

Great guy.

Therefore, Zhao Fei began to retreat continuously, fearing that he heard parts of what these three people were saying that he shouldn't have heard.

In terms of his current status and situation.

If he was afraid of him leaking secrets or something, and let him come out a few years later, he believed Bai Hao had this ability.

After the discussion here, Fujita Isamu said that he would cooperate secretly with Mr. John Walker, and then communicated with Katsura Masao. As for the content of their discussion, it was not held in the meeting, not recorded, and does not exist.

The two returned to the conference room, and Bai Hao discovered that Zhao Fei had retreated a full fifty meters away and was standing by the garden.

Bai Hao smiled and went back to his temporary office.

Zhao Fei was a little confused.

What should he do next? Just leave like this. He doesn't dare, so he should just stand where he is.

Fortunately, Bai Hao came back after a while.

Bai Hao wrapped two cigarettes and two golden monkeys in newspapers, then took out two boxes of Huazi from his pocket and stuffed them into Zhao Fei's pocket: "Thank you." Then he asked someone from the security office to take Zhao Fei back to the construction site.

When they left the cottage, before the people from the security office spoke, Zhao Fei took the initiative and said, "I understand, I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything, and I didn't say anything."

The person from the security office nodded seriously.

Bai Hao did not return to the conference room. He was no longer needed for the following discussion.

He stayed outside until the meeting was over.

Judging from the expressions on everyone's faces, it seemed that they had gotten the results they wanted.

finally……

It's finally time to take a vacation.

Bai Hao stood in the snow and stretched for a long time.

The next day, Bai Hao woke up from the second floor of his office early in the morning and looked at the calendar. Today was already the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow was New Year's Eve.

Standing in front of the window, hundreds of people were busy in front of the office building.

Each group is cleaning the area in front of its own office building to collect snow, fallen leaves, and dust.

The couplets written by the team leaders of each group are hung in front of their office buildings.

Being able to write well seems to be a characteristic of this era. Computers have made many people's writing very ugly.

Bai Hao changed his clothes, still wearing the work clothes of Factory 9, plus a thick green coat, then put on a dog-skin hat, large-toed suede shoes, put his hands in his sleeves, and left the office building and walked to the cafeteria.

I'm going!

In the cafeteria, there are ice pots and cold stoves, and there are large basins and wooden barrels everywhere with noodles rising in them.

"Hey, factory director, happy new year. I won't fire the fire this morning. I'll fire it at noon but not make rice. I'll steam the steamed buns. Then I'll turn the fire on in the evening. There are bean buns and some pastries over there. Let's take care of it."

Yes.

When I started cooking at home, I didn’t cook much on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, so I had to make final preparations for the New Year.

Make two beanbags and place them on cushions.

When I came out of the cafeteria, I happened to see Nangong Jin coming to eat.

Bai Hao asked: "Professor Nangong won't go home during the New Year."

After loading a basket of bean bags, Nangong Jin replied: "The original plan was to go home with Zheng Ying. But my family came to pick me up, and Zheng Ying's family also came to pick me up. They came, but they didn't make it."

"What's wrong?"

"When installing the pot, we have been able to access the university discussion group in Beautiful Country during the debugging. They are studying how to improve their equipment. Originally they were just to lend a hand, but last night they got a little excited and invited my teacher here. .After the campus security office verified the identity, I took out part of the technical information you brought back, and then you understand."

Bai Hao asked: "Which technology?"

"48K channel."

Bai Hao understood. Military Electronics is an expert in communications, and its professionalism in this direction is not ordinary.

Obviously, the two family members have hired a young man, and they are probably still busy now.

Nangong Jin filled a basket of bean bags and picked up a bag of cakes.

Judging from the situation, there are many people there.

Nangong Jin asked: "Xiaobai, do you want to try it? You can send emails now."

"I won't try it anymore. That thing is not new to me. By the way, I really want to have my own satellite."

Bai Hao just sighed.

His original intention was that Xia State had satellites that could connect to global network communications.

Nangong Jin's expression became serious after hearing this, and he replied after a few seconds: "This is estimated to be a bit difficult. In addition to approval from above, it also requires a lot of money. Of course, money is not enough. At least six hundred research institutes and eight Only by working together with hundreds of units and the Ninth Factory will it be possible to assemble a satellite of our own and have a suitable rocket to successfully launch it into space."

Bai Hao was stunned when he heard this.

Seeing Nangong Jin's serious expression, Bai Hao said again: "So, what about a sky hut?"

Nangong Jin really thought about it seriously: "Although I am not a professional in this field, I can tell you responsibly that those research institutes and the cooperating units are estimated to have more than a thousand units. It would be ten more efforts to launch a whole satellite into the sky." More than that, by the way, I also wish we had one."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Jin left with the bean bag.


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