The exterior is designed.

after.

Then integrate the hardware according to the size of the internal space. Every component position has to go through a lot of tests, and the whole process is very boring.

Both must be sealed.

Have to cool down again.

Also resistant to bumps.



Shu Fu said: Fortunately, he is the leader.

otherwise.

Such a brain-burning thing, thinking hard all day, my hair is getting thinner day by day.

. . .

Came to a busy guard.

Shu Fu picked up a mobile phone.

This is an assembled machine. Of course, the hardware integration has not yet been completed. The one in my hand looks good, but the internal parts are forced into it.

Mainly used for testing system software.

In terms of hardware, Shu Fu is not worried, because there is no choice, it is all produced by a big factory, and he cannot change it.

The only controllable thing is the software.

at present.

Qualcomm's new-generation microprocessor is very good, but just like some shortcomings of the Android system, if it is used for a long time, a series of problems will appear.

therefore.

If the hardware problem cannot be solved, Shu Fu can only rely on software to solve it.

Optimize your code.

Streamline the system.

background control.

data management.



Many proven excellent methods can be used for reference. The first-generation mobile phone Shu Fu hopes to become a classic, and if he wants to be in the same period as the Apple 4, he must work hard.

Long press the power button!

Five seconds to enter the interface.

but.

Various procedures are still being prepared, according to the priority, phone calls and text messages are the first.

The system interface is clean.

Only basic application.

Telephone.

Short message.

Alarm clock.

camera.



According to the plan, the underlying code of all applications has to be rewritten. Therefore, software such as video and music playback are not included yet.

At the software level, Shu Fu is not just watching.

initial background.

icon style.

various themes.

He is giving full play to his strengths, helping out, and trying to amaze the world first with his face.

. . .

the next day.

evening.

Shu Fu came to a county town.

In Yixing County at dusk, there was smoke from cooking fires, and the air was filled with the smell of firewood. Walking on the street, Shu Fu had already changed his attire, looking like a knight.

now.

It has been more than a month since his subordinates became guards, and they are considered to have a firm foothold.

Therefore, Shu Fu thought about how to make it go further.

No, a key person appeared, so he decided to take advantage of it.

at this time.

In the largest restaurant in the county seat, there were staggered cups of wine, singing and dancing.

"Han Shaomu is a good drinker."

"..."

"Han Shaomu has a lot of knowledge."

"..."

"Haha, who doesn't know that Han Shaomu is brave and invincible."

"..."

The senior officials in the county are trying their best to please the man who sits at the top, Han Yuan, the eldest son of Zhou Mu, so everyone calls him Shao Mu.

If there is no accident, Han Yuan will hold the state shepherd's position in the future.

As a region that has been recruited, it maintains a relatively independent, hereditary position, as a matter of course.

Listen to flattery.

The man looked smug.

One person gets the Tao.

Chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

My father was originally just a king of the mountain, but later he followed the refugee uprising and became a leader step by step. After being recruited, he gained the greatest benefit.

He also has the status of a young shepherd, and it can be said that he turned around overnight.

Just a little helpless.

My father is in the prime of life, and if I want to inherit his position, I have to wait at least ten or twenty years.

This is not.

idle.

After taking over the task of inspection and inspecting various places, I happened to pass by this county, and I was very happy. After eating and drinking, I could still enjoy the local beauties.

Although his father held a high position, he was injured during the uprising and could not enjoy this blessing.

Then, as a son, enjoy it on your behalf!

Except for the county magistrate.

The town guards are also there.

Not on purpose.

Just by chance.

In autumn, when the food tax collection is imminent, the town guards are usually called to the county to hold a meeting to mobilize. It is called mobilization, but it is actually a task.

While chatting, the county master suddenly looked at a guard who was sitting far away.

A word to the won.

heard the words.

Han Yuan squinted his eyes and became interested.

"oh?"

"Yi Zhenshou also stayed on the mountain before?"

"Yes."

"Why go up the mountain?"

"poverty!"

"..."

Hearing this, Han Yuan nodded, poor, weak, and logical.

However, the master has a deep meaning in drawing him out.

"I don't think Yizhen is poor. If you get so much first-class salt and spread it widely, you only need a little money. No matter how you look at it, you are not poor." The master sneered.

First-class salt is cheaper than third-class salt.

It looks so tempting to grab.

"Because of being poor, I know that people are not easy. I don't have much interest in money. I don't bring it with me when I am born, and I don't take it with me when I die. Just make some people feel better."

Words are full of righteousness.

The master smiled, and was about to get to the point.

"good."

"well said."

The county magistrate hurriedly spoke out and applauded.

Having been in the officialdom for many years, the county magistrate is not without his brains. The master seems to be talking about the guard, but if he doesn't stop him, it is easy to say something that makes people headache.

Gather people's hearts.

Bad intentions.

This hat is easy to put on, but difficult to take off.

"Such guards are rare!" Han Yuan also smiled.

He didn't care about his background, his family was originally from the mountains, and everyone came from the same origin.

In the past few years, many bandits have seized the town and changed their official positions.

At first, I was also angry. After all, Jinzhou has the final say. If someone makes troubles, he must be dissatisfied. He once said that his father sent troops to suppress it.

However.

His father just smiled and taught him a good lesson.

Take the town.

It's time to kill.

But it is also useful, and it is still very useful. After a session of teaching, he couldn't help but suddenly realized, no wonder he turned a blind eye, so there was such a deep meaning.

In short: a sense of crisis!

. . .

At this moment, Shu Fu came to the restaurant and entered through the side door.

Bind!

start!

The master upstairs was about to speak again, when he suddenly saw Han Yuan's head tilted and lying on the table, and the personal guards on his left and right were anxious to check.

"Plop!"

Also fell to the ground.

"puff!"

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spat out.

moment.

Everyone panicked, and the county magistrate rushed to Han Yuan.

"ah!"

His heart was cold, and he saw blood bleeding from the corner of Han Yuan's mouth, and he felt his pulse with his hand, and he lost his life.

this moment.

The county magistrate felt his eyes darkened and almost fell down.

"It's over!"

"It's over!"

. . .

the next day.

morning.

Han Yuan woke up from a daze.

pain!

My whole body hurts.

Memories flooded in, recalling everything that happened last night, Han Yuan suddenly widened his eyes and sat up.

"ah!"

Affecting the wound, the pain made him teary.

"Wake up!"

A familiar voice came from his ear, and Han Yuan turned his head to see that it was the guard who was targeted by the master yesterday, and his expression changed when he remembered something.

"Thank you Yizhen for saving me."

Then he gritted his teeth, "Where are the county magistrates?"

"He ran away with his family overnight."