Bai Chi was in a very good mood and happily took Xiao Hei to a food stall. Recently, crayfish have been on the market in large quantities, and they are cheap and delicious.

It was not until he was paying the bill that he realized his colleagues had sent him many messages and called him, but his phone was on silent mode and he didn't hear it.

The gist of it was asking him how the flyer distribution was going and helping him punch in after get off work.

I replied to all the messages one by one, and then took Xiao Hei home.

The air conditioning was on in the exhibition hall, and after a short while I was sweating profusely, and my body was full of the smell of spicy crayfish.

When I got home, I turned on the air conditioner first, then took a shower. After cleaning up, I threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine and put on a loose T-shirt. I have been wearing this pajamas for several years, but it is made of pure cotton and is quite comfortable to wear as pajamas.

There is no TV at home, only a laptop I bought when I was a freshman. I casually clicked on a movie and then checked the information collected by Xiao Hei.

It's all about numbered robots.

This number is definitely not randomly assigned, which means that there was already a prototype, or a failed product, before it.

Sure enough, Bai Chi’s guess was correct.

There is almost no secret information in Xiao Hei's account that outsiders cannot access. It is like it is open to the public for anyone to view.

However, Bai Chi only took a quick look and didn't pay much attention to it because it was roughly the same as he guessed.

It is indeed researched based on intelligent brain-type robots, but a true intelligent brain has not yet appeared, and all knowledge reserves are data input by humans.

The reason they didn't sell it was because it had greater research value than the selling price, especially when the chief engineer died suddenly and didn't leave behind more information.

They currently do not have the ability to quickly copy another one, so they can only keep it in the company for reference by other engineers.

However, what made Bai Chi feel a little relieved was that due to the non-replicability of the statue, the simulation technology company could only obtain his information through inquiries and did not dare to dismantle it at will.

He is now the face of the entire technology company and the highest achievement of the entire simulation technology company. No one dares to destroy him easily.

That's good.

After reading the information, Bai Chi stretched, rummaged around, and finally found a set of clothes in the closet that looked decent enough to change into.

'Looks like I need to find time to go shopping for some clothes.'

Just as he was about to go out, his cell phone rang. It was a message from his father, asking him if he had received his salary and when he could pay back the rent he had borrowed from them before.

Bai Chi glanced at the balance and felt so rich for the first time in his life.

He took a screenshot, asked Xiao Hei to edit it, sent it to his father, and then transferred a thousand yuan to him.

"I was paid 5,000, and my monthly expenses for food and transportation are 2,000. The rent is due next week. I'll pay you 1,000 first, and the rest next month."

Immediately afterwards, his father sent a long voice message, saying that he didn't know how to save money, why did he spend so much on food, etc.

Sixty seconds is just the limit for voice, not the limit for his father.

I glanced at the incandescent text and didn't read it any further.

Xiao Hei saw it clearly and shook his head.

"It's really hard for them. I finally couldn't help asking you today. Are you counting the days until your master pays you?"

Bai Chi shrugged and said nothing, but he didn't tell his family all his salary, otherwise one thousand yuan would definitely not be enough, so leaving him only one thousand yuan would be enough.

If he doesn't make so much money in the future, people will probably think he has hidden it away.

Five thousand is a good amount, not too much or too little. He can give one thousand to his family every month, and the rest will be used for his living expenses. The cost of living in his hometown is not high. Even if his parents tell others about it, others will still praise him for being filial.

It's not that he's reluctant, but Bai Chi knows that some things are better kept secret. After all, his parents won't allow him to have too much money on him. If they really find out, it will only bring trouble.

Bai Chi quickly put this little episode behind him, turned around, and returned to the simulation robot exhibition hall.

Many of the lights in the exhibition hall have been turned off, but the robots in the display cabinets have not been put away. Instead, they are in a dormant state, charging. There is a spot on their bodies that emits a faint red light.

This is also evidence that no matter how realistic they are, they are still robots.

The robots are expensive, so the showroom was set ablaze with alarms and security patrols.

But it seems that none of these security measures can detect incandescence.

Ignoring everything else, Bai Chi went straight to the display case that he had seen countless times during the day.

She had been leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed, but when Bai Chi approached, she suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Bai Chi.

"It's him! Master, I detected it! It's your husband's mental fluctuations!"