It’s not that he would definitely be arrested if he repaired the computer, it’s just that Xiang Mianmian was timid and thought there was such a risk.
Especially when she was selling the computer, System Xiao 6 was not sure if the location was too far away, saying that the distance was too far and there was not enough energy, so she found the county government in the next county and sold it.
Xiang Mianmian was afraid of being exposed.
Her geographical location information is too sensitive. Don't underestimate the power of the country. Any clue can be found out accurately.
But during the conversation, Xiang Mianmian discovered that someone had already repaired the computer during the six years of use.
The other party was a young genius who studied abroad. He had seen the original machine of the first computer and even studied its theory, so he repaired computers after returning to China.
He fixed it not just once, but twice already.
When Xiang Mianmian heard this, a huge stone was lifted from her heart.
As long as she is not the first person to try something new, the chances of being suspected will be much smaller, and the safer she will be when she repairs the computer.
But she still asked curiously: "Why didn't this technician come to fix the computer when it broke this time?"
An insider said that he was participating in an important mission and could not come over.
That's normal, computers are important, but there are always times when the project progress reaches the most critical moment and computers cannot compare with it.
It's impossible for one side to say 3, 2, 1, ignition and launch, and then here they say, "Come and fix the computer?"
Just thinking about that scene makes me speechless.
Since the real person can't come, we can only invite talents from all over the world to try.
Wouldn’t it be even more surprising to discover another computer repairman?
After understanding this, Xiang Mianmian no longer had any worries. She began to actively check the computer's fault points with everyone, and combined it with reading in her room at night, trying to understand the production principles.
This huge computer cannot be compared with modern desktop computers, not to mention laptops. The size is simply worlds apart.
But even such a machine is difficult for any country to imitate at this stage.
Xiang Mianmian moved gently, carefully dismantling the outer shell with everyone and discussing how to repair it.
As expected of a computer that is said to be the third technological revolution, even the 1962 version was very complicated, leaving a group of people puzzled over its functionality.
If a modern computer breaks down, test each module of the host computer one by one with a capacitive pen and replace the broken part.
Merchants have already standardized it, and the plates can be purchased online. Anyone with a little knowledge of science can operate it themselves.
It’s not possible in this era, there are no such convenient conditions.
When something breaks, I can only troubleshoot the problem bit by bit, and the computer is large, which makes it very torturous.
It took Xiang Mianmian more than ten days to identify the problem, and then he tried it himself and the computer restarted immediately.
When the computer screen lit up, the maintenance technicians were stunned for a moment.
The observer who was watching outside at all times was not stunned. He rushed in immediately and asked everyone to stand behind the computer screen.
A group of people crowded together and stood there, and then the observer gestured to his companion to call the operator to come over and try.
The operator who got the news rushed over ecstatically.
He is the actual operator of this machine and takes care of it as if it were his own child.
During normal use, the movements are extremely gentle for fear of damaging important national assets.
When something breaks, I really want to review every step I took, find the mistakes bit by bit, and feel that I am deeply sinful.
There was originally a big guy studying abroad who could have done it, but he went off to participate in an important mission.
Seeing so many people from all over the country coming to repair the car these days has only deepened his sense of guilt.
Who would feel good about wasting so much manpower and resources because of their own operational mistakes?
The operator tried all the normal operations after starting up with hope in his eyes, and only cheered after confirming that it was running smoothly.
After he discussed with the leaders who had rushed over, the crowd was dispersed and everyone returned to their rooms.
Only Xiang Mianmian was left to restore the repaired areas to their original state.
She worked quickly and efficiently, not daring to delay for even a moment. After finishing the repair, she ran out with the toolbox.
She always liked to put her tools back in their place, and she had no time to clean them up, for fear of seeing something she shouldn't see. She would live in City B for the rest of her life.
After everyone had left, the operator locked the door and began to take the data that needed to be calculated and entered them into the computer one by one, contributing to the national cause.
Xiang Mianmian outside the door breathed a sigh of relief.
Oh my god, the atmosphere is so tense. I don’t know how many people are monitoring her every move in the computer room.
She was too happy too soon. Just when she took a breath and wanted to go back to her room, two soldiers at gunpoint asked her to go to another room.
Xiang Mianmian, who kept his eyes fixed on the subject the whole time, was filled with worry.
In the corridor, all she could think of were the prison cell, prisoners, and interrogation. She already regretted having bravely fixed the computer.
If I had known this earlier, I would have reminded other craftsmen and let them fix it accidentally.
Although this is a bit unethical, risks and opportunities coexist, so it's better than being suspected, right?
The dozen or so masters who were sent back to their rooms had no idea that they had escaped a disaster and were packing up their things to go home.
Xiang Mianmian was brought to the door of a room with anxiety.
She took a closer look at the deep red mahogany door with a high-grade brass lock. It didn't look like a prison cell, but rather the leader's office.
Fortunately, it was not the place she had imagined along the way.
Xiang Mianmian couldn't help but reveal a relaxed expression.
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