Wan Feng swatted Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan like they were swatting flies: "Didn't I tell you I'm fine? I'm just a little sleepy. I'll lie down for a while, call me when dinner is ready."
"Are you sure everything's okay?" Luan Feng didn't believe it.
She and Zhang Xuan knew their man best. He was always full of energy and they had never seen him listless.
Just now, Zhang Xuan was panicking because she saw Wan Feng like a defeated rooster for the first time.
"What's the matter? Go do what you need to do. If you keep talking, I'll spank you!"
This time it seems to be normal.
"Then you look after the child while we go downstairs to cook."
The two women ran downstairs to cook.
Wan Yu lay down in front of Wan Feng and gave him a nasty smile. Seeing Wan Feng lying there, she also turned over and lay down next to Wan Feng.
But she put her mouth and nose on the bed.
Wan Feng quickly turned her over, so the little thing was not afraid of suffocating to death.
Wan Feng lay on the bed and lifted his daughter above his head, making Wan Yu laugh.
In just over twenty days, little Wanyu will be one year old and it will be time for him to celebrate his birthday.
Oh! Do you want to hold a ceremony?
A ceremony was held when his son was one year old, so of course he had to do it for his daughter as well, otherwise Zhang Xuan would scold him for being son-in-law.
Of course it won't be a big affair, just a get-together for family, relatives and friends, no gifts accepted, just a meal and that's it.
Ever since dinner, Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan have been giving Wan Feng suggestions.
I don't know what's wrong with this guy. As soon as the news broadcast on TV is over, he starts blaring the radio.
It's okay if you just listen to a song, they can barely accept it, but this girl only listens to the news, from CCTV, Beiliao TV, and Bohai TV, which is annoying.
But the two children were so happy that they lay down on either side of someone, listening to the sound coming from the radio and laughing.
I don't know why I'm laughing.
When someone saw that his wives objected, he turned down the volume and continued listening until after ten o'clock.
When someone woke up early the next morning, he was still holding the radio and listening to it while exercising, mainly listening to the news.
In fact, he was also afraid of hearing news about the History Museum. The ideal situation was to hear no news about the History Museum.
It was not until he finished breakfast and drove to work that he felt relieved when there was no news about the History Museum on the radio.
It is seven o'clock in the morning on May 8th in China, which is already past midnight in Europe, and it is also May 8th.
This means that the bombing incident that was originally scheduled to take place on May 7th, European time, did not happen.
Wan Feng knew that Gu Hongzhong had not forgotten his instructions and he had succeeded.
So, that day, someone's face was filled with smiles the entire time, which made everyone in the company who saw him wonder: Did the boss take the wrong medicine today? Why is he smiling like a bitch?
People feel refreshed when good things happen to them, and good news comes one after another.
Cheng Gong called from Shenzhen, and Wan Feng could hear his surprise from the phone.
He told Wan Feng that he had recruited a woman named He Ting, who was very good at chips and had very high attainments.
Wan Feng sucked in a breath of cold air. He had heard of this name before. She was the leader of Huawei Haisi in the previous life. At that time, all of Huawei's chip research and development was led by her.
Where did Cheng Gong find her?
"Stay! You must stay, at any cost."
This is what Wan Feng said. Of course, we must do it at any cost. Where can you find such talents? If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever.
The second good news came from Shanghai Electronics. After three years of research and development, Mi Guangnan's laptop computer was finally launched on May 1st.
It is equipped with a 12-inch LCD screen produced by Jingdongfang, the latest upgraded version of the Huaguang No. 3 chip specially made for laptops, 2G of Huaguang memory, integrated graphics card, built-in microphone, and a lithium-ion battery with a standby time of more than three hours. The market price is 12,900 yuan.
This laptop is not the top product on the market, but its configuration is not much behind, and its performance is no worse than that of a desktop computer from a year ago.
Its biggest highlight is that its price is definitely the cheapest champion.
At that time, the cheapest laptop cost 15,000 yuan, and the most expensive one was over 30,000 yuan.
Mi Guangnan finally figured it out. Wan Feng didn't care much whether it could make money or not. He was just relieved that it was finally made.
Once Huaguang opens this gap, Huaguang and Ideal laptops will appear on the market in large numbers.
This was not even a surprise. Mi Guangnan also told Wan Feng a piece of news that almost made him drop his jaw.
"Did you think I've been tinkering with laptops these past few years? I'm telling you, kid, I also built a supercomputer."
Wan Feng took a deep breath and didn't say a word for a long time.
This old guy actually invented a supercomputer? How did he do it? Where did he get the money?
Supercomputers are good things. They are in demand in many fields. With them, the computing speed will increase by dozens or hundreds of times, and the progress of scientific research will be greatly advanced.
"Where did the money come from? Huaguang Electronics has a research budget of 500 to 600 million yuan every year. Some of the budget is completely unused. I just used the remaining money to build a supercomputer on my own initiative."
It would cost at least several hundred million yuan to build a supercomputer. Unexpectedly, Mi Guangnan saved him hundreds of millions of yuan without any notification.
"I've already chosen a name for the supercomputer: Shen Teng."
When Mi Guangnan mentioned Shen Teng, Wan Feng remembered that China once had a Shen Teng supercomputer series, which was originally developed by Ideal.
Now the ideal is his, and I didn’t expect that this supercomputer brand would come out.
However, in the previous life, the Shen Teng series seemed to have been discontinued in 2008, and no new models have been released.
"Mi Gong! How many calculations can you perform per second?"
"Not much, maybe ten billion times now."
There aren't many supercomputers with over 10 exaflops, but considering it was in 1999, it was decent enough—at least better than nothing.
In 1997, Galaxy III performed 13 billion calculations per second;
By the year 200, the Milky Way had reached one trillion calculations per second.
In 1999, Sugon 2000 achieved 111.7 billion calculations per second;
In 1999, Sunway-1 performed 384 billion calculations per second.
At that time, Shen Teng had not yet appeared. Shen Teng appeared in 2002.
Shen Teng has appeared now, but its performance is still some distance away from the 1997 Galaxy.
"But I think we can reach one trillion times in two years." Mi Guangnan expressed his ambition.
But to Wan Feng, this sounded like asking for money.
"Tell me! How much money will it take to achieve this goal?"
"Thirty million, I think it's enough. If it's not enough, we'll talk later."
Can 30 million supercomputers perform a trillion-times calculation?
"Okay, I'll have the finance department allocate funds to you right away."
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