Chapter 78： the resolute Ryan

Several research centers in the empire did not take on a new look because Ryan became the acting CEO. On the contrary, because he became the acting CEO, many people were sluggish, and various voices gradually appeared in the institute.

It's just a nepotism. If he wasn't the partner of General Auston, where would he be able to sit in his current position.

I wanted to lead us even before Mao had grown up, but I have been working in the research institute for 30 years!

No credit or hard work, a young master was dropped on his head.

Alas, talent is underappreciated, people's hearts are not ancient, and ability is not as relevant.

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Ryan, who had requisitioned the 001 laboratory in Area C, sat behind the console, looked at the group of people whispering below, and laughed without saying a word. He turned on the light screen, slid his hand on the light screen, and the drawings stacked together quickly unfolded. He quickly flipped through them, made final adjustments, and after making sure everything was correct, he decisively dismantled the drawings into 1666 units. , ranging from 30 to 360 piecemeal drawings per unit. These 1666 units cover all the construction parts of the three mechas, and will be distributed to more than 100 teams to start construction at the same time. He plans to mobilize one-third of the research institute (more than 1,500 people) to enter the project middle.

Since the press conference, the beast-type mecha has entered the public's field of vision, and its unique advantages have become the focus of heated discussions across the country, but the high cost, the production cycle is too long, and the requirements for drivers are too high. The biggest obstacle to the type mech. Now, the interim government has given the Mecha Research Institute a task to produce more than two beast-type mechas, calculate the production time and cost, and evaluate the production cost, cycle and how much it can play after being put into use. Determine whether to add additional inputs on it.

If it fails, the beast-type mecha will be put on hold.

On Ryan's first day as the acting CEO, a daunting task was placed on his desk, which was not only a test for him, but a test for the entire Mecha Research Institute. Whether the research efforts of Master McAar can be supported by the government and officially put into actual combat depends on this move.

Mechas are not all there is to say, from the design of drawings to the production of various components to the adjustment of the adaptation rate of the nerve center to the final debugging... This series of steps requires a huge amount of engineering. Fortunately, Ryan is standing on the shoulders of great men. The ideas proposed by Qin Feng Anderson and the drawings designed by Gauss McKay are his best support, but standing on his shoulders is quite strange. .

Contrary to what others expected, Ryan did not spend a lot of energy on designing drawings, and he had no bottleneck in this regard.

After the scattered drawings on the light screen were placed in piles, Ryan pressed print, and the special drawing printer around him began to operate. In a slight creaking sound, sheets of slightly yellowed special paper were swallowed. In the machine, the blueprints with the contents were spit out, but in five or six minutes, a small stack was piled up beside Ryan.

The researchers who belonged to the C-001 laboratory did not forget to pay attention to Ryan while they were grinding foreign workers in the corner. When they heard the sound of the machine working, they were surprised, and a small discussion sounded.

"He's printing drawings?!"

"You can tell by listening to the sound. It must be the blueprint left before the printing of Master McAryan, so that you can take a good look at it for yourself."

"Could it be that he designed it himself?"

"How can it be!"

"Why is it impossible..."

Everyone looked at each other, yes, how could it be impossible. Others don't know, they, the researchers in C-001, must know that the adaptation rate of the nerve center that Master McAar is embarrassed by is the final solution of Ryan's continuous improvement of the drawings. Maybe, Ryan really has a way to build a new beast-type mecha without the help of Master McAye, and they may have to witness new miracles.

Ryan, who had printed the drawings, called the main person in charge of the laboratory, "All three test rigs are activated, all the materials for the nerve center are transferred, and the production of the animal-type mecha nerve center will begin tomorrow."

"What?" the person in charge shouted in surprise.

Ryan always had a smile on his face, "Is there a problem?"

"You want to make three nerve centers at once?"

"right."

"It's almost impossible." Beast-type mechas are brand new to many people. Even if they have been in contact with them once, they still feel strange when they come again. The nerve center of a beast-type mecha is different from that of an ordinary human-shaped mecha. There are too many troubles to overcome. One would lose most of their hair. If three were made, the hair that many people on the scene barely kept would be lost. Quietly left home.

A genotype hair transplant can be expensive.

The expression on Ryan's face did not change at all, as if making a beast-type mecha was not difficult for him at all, "If you don't do it, say it is impossible. That's how you work."

"You misunderstood, our work attitude is always to face difficulties and never give up easily."

"So, do you still question it?"

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Ryan's smile is determined and confident, and it can contagious people. In his calm smile, the hesitant attitude of the indecisive person in charge began to disappear, and gradually from the bottom of his heart came the need to be The strange attitude of affirmation and praise of the young man in front of him, "As researchers in the laboratory, your task at this stage is to obey me, and I will lead you to achieve miracles."

"Yes!" The person in charge responded loudly, and withdrew from the console with Ryan's nod. As he walked down, his mind gradually calmed down from the eerie boiling of blood. Having walked four or five meters, he suddenly stood still and turned his head to look behind him. The man who found that Ryan had devoted himself to the work, with the same gentle and confident smile on his face, as if he was not bothered by the predicament he was in now.

Such a strong young man!

The head of the lab has to sigh, and he is a leader who can mobilize people's enthusiasm and reassure them without encouraging words. From this moment on, the person in charge decided to cooperate with Ryan, and he swore with the planting made by his 100,000 star coins that he would be able to see miracles when he followed Ryan.

The trouble Ryan faced was not only the pressure from his superiors, but also the lack of cooperation from his subordinates.

He is too young, with little qualifications, "less experience", and little achievements. In the eyes of the old, he can't convince the public at all, and in the eyes of the newcomers, he has no foundation. Hundreds of departments gave him very few answers. He smiled indifferently. This kind of straightforward attitude was much easier to deal with. Thinking that when he was Qin Feng Anderson, he first got involved in politics, and the difficulties he encountered in the office were hiding a knife in a smile, killing people without blood, and showing a bright face. They promised to cooperate, but in fact, it was the most troublesome to slack off work and violate the yin and yin. When asked, those people would say that they had done it. It is true that the results are there, but they are far from expectations. Qin Feng has also encountered mutual buck-passing, wrangling, kicking the ball, etc. In his opinion, a simple thing can be done in three days. Who knows that a month has passed by the time it is really completed, and after accountability, he will find that, Everyone did their part, and no one was wrong.

Compared with the old fritters in the officialdom, the scientific researcher who rejected him outright was much cuter.

It doesn't matter if the leaders of various departments do not cooperate. He is now the CEO. Although he is an agent, he has the same rights. Being able to access the forefront of mecha technology is something that many people dream of.

The door to the C-001 laboratory opened silently, and a cylinder robot walked in without attracting their attention at all. Even if it attracts attention, it is just a robot. There should not be too many similar robots in the entire mecha research center. They are used to carry materials, transport documents, pass messages, etc. They are very easy to be moved by people's feet. Ignore it, everyone is used to it.

The headlight of the incoming cylinder robot flashed twice and then moved towards the console. When it reached the stairs of the console, two small auxiliary claws extended from the cylinder-shaped body to carry it to the console. , move to Ryan's feet.

Xiao Liu: "Good day sir."

"Hello, little six."

Xiaoliu's headlight flashed twice in a row, showing that he was very happy in the system. It opened a small hole the size of a thumb's fingernail on its chest, and a connector protruded from the hole. Xiaoliu's childish voice said: " All the information you need is in there."

Ryan touched Xiao Liu's round head twice, "Thank you Xiao Liu."

Xiao Liu said, "This is what I should do. I'm very happy to be able to help Mr. Sir." The headlights flashed twice.

Since the first time he came to the Imperial Mecha Research Center and chose Xiaoliu to lead the way, Ryan discovered the particularity of the Xiaoliu system. Every time he came, he would find Xiaoliu to lead the way, and he took the opportunity to slowly study Xiaoliu's system. The system, I found that Xiaoliu is also a growing AI. It should be that the programmers inadvertently added a few more strokes to Xiaoliu's system during production. It is these strokes that make Xiaoliu's system have "independent thinking". Ability, is a little guy who secretly grows.

Lane opened Xiaoliu's system and added a few settings to it to promote Xiaoliu's growth. He was very curious about how Xiaoliu, a wild growth AI, would eventually grow up. At this stage, none of Xiao Liu's changes have disappointed Ryan. After importing the information observed by Xiao Liu into the optical brain, Ryan gave Xiao Liu a reward, which was to allow it to access the network at C-001. He also found a teacher for Xiaoliu on Skynet. Yuan Chu and Code Zero were very happy that they had a younger brother.

Xiao Liu was so happy that his headlights flickered again and again, and even used body language to express his joy in circles. Lane found that Xiao Liu was a very "emotional" AI. Leaving Xiaoliu to stay aside and surf the Internet, Ryan opened the information of everyone in the research institute collected by Xiaoliu. Don't doubt the intelligence gathering ability of a little robot, especially when it has the ability to think independently. When Qin Feng's cousin Qin Hao was working in the intelligence bureau, Ryan, who was Qin Feng, suggested to his cousin to use it. The proposal of robots to collect intelligence later proved that the ubiquitous and easily overlooked robots are very good snoopers. The premise is that a little change is added to the system program. Qin Fenglai, who is talented and diligent, It's very easy to say.

Only two or three participants knew about this, so as not to cause panic among the crowd.

Ryan's ten fingers moved on the light screen, and the speed was so fast that those who saw it could only see afterimages. The intelligence collected by Xiao Liu is very complex. Without help, Ryan can only pick out useful information by himself. He has already called Yuan Chu for help, but it will take a lot of time to decipher the firewall of the Imperial Mecha Research Institute. , The original could not arrive in time. As for uploading information to the Internet, this is not feasible, because the data is too large, and it is easy to be discovered when transmitted online. Lane does not do such things that obviously give people a handle.

There's no other way but to try.

The human brain, as a computer, sends out a series of orders while sorting out useful information.

The Institute's Material Synthesis Room 3 has been working here for ten years. Leonard, who spent most of his time doing the same work day after day and year after year, sighed. He really wanted to work hard to improve, but Clumsy and clumsy, he is not favored by the leaders, and can only stand in the corner of the ashes and watch others grow. The dull job has made him no longer have the pride of entering the research institute. Now he just wants to go home to accompany his wife and children after work during the day. Fortunately, the salary of this job with no future is good, so he has a job in Adam City. A house of 100 square meters can support children to go to school, and can also take his wife out for an occasional romance.

drip.

The personal terminal's prompt sounded, and Leonard raised his arm to check. With a mediocre expression, he gradually restrained his boredom. He relaxed on the back of the chair and slowly straightened his back. His eyes began to ripple from the pool of stagnant water at the beginning. After maintaining this action and emotion for a full quarter of an hour, he tapped on the personal terminal with his trembling fingers, and after the transfer information was sent out, he let out a long sigh of relief, only to realize that his forehead was covered in fine sweat. , the back is soaked. He laughed silently twice, stood up and pushed open the door of the leadership's office under the surprised eyes of his colleagues. The door was closed behind him, blocking the curious eyes of his colleagues.

It didn't take long for Leonard to come out again. He simply packed up a few things and prepared to go out.

"Leonard, you quit your job? Don't do this, old man!" Anyway, we have wages.

Leonard is full of self-confidence, full of inexhaustible strength and passion, and he seems to have found his passion for entering the institute.

"No, I was transferred to the material application group of the animal-type mecha manufacturing project, and now I will report."

"What?" Colleagues said in disbelief.

Leonard looked at the crowd and said, "I'll be back when I finish the project I'm working on. Remember not to water my cacti, they are plants that grow in the desert."

Under the incredible and disbelieving gazes of his colleagues, Leonard, who had a straight back, walked out. On the way, he met other people who had received temporary transfer orders. Everyone's eyes met in the air. When more people are full of self-confidence and longing, they can join the production of beast-type mechas. If beast-type mechas are made, their names will inevitably be recorded in the major events of the institute. Danger and opportunity coexist, they choose to follow Ryan.

In the lounge where the materials were distributed, Jasmine, who belongs to the logistics department, looked at her personal terminal in disbelief. She rubbed her eyes again and again, for fear that she had read something wrong, and her ears were gossips from colleagues, talking about who and who broke up. Now, whoever was caught by his wife into a cat with a face, but insisted that he accidentally fell, and said that whoever and whoever had nepotism was able to come in... The latter is the most shameless for everyone, and thinks that he is a real person. People who are expected to look down on relationships are the least likely. This is not taking up other people's resources. Such a person even stands on the top of his own head all at once.

"That person must be like that."

"It's just the few of us now, needless to say it's so obscure. I think so too, that Ryan must have let the general go away before he can become the master's disciple, and then he can be parachuted into our CEO, hehe, it's disgusting. "

"I didn't expect Admiral Dalton to be such a person."

"Tsk tsk, Ryan must have something special."

The few people chatting and talking about gossip exchanged glances tacitly, all kinds of yellow waste fluttering in their minds, the content is more and more forbidden and more and more indescribable. It's a purposeless chat. The topic is always divergent. They talked from Ryan to General Dalton, from the general to the dissatisfaction with the government, and from the high-level talk about the policies issued by the government, they talked about the people and things around them.

Some of them rolled their eyes, it was Jasmine's direction, and said with a shriveled mouth, "Some people are lucky, and if they have a good memory, they can come in."

"No, an ordinary grammar university graduate actually manages the mecha materials with us. I'm lazy and greedy, and the dirty water won't fall down here."

"It's not that you don't know, there are people. I saw her talking to the Pound made by the mold, and she always looked at him with her eyes. Don't talk about it like that."

"You said, how many people slept after she came in!"

The introverted Jasmine blushed and stood up. The fat gray skirt almost covered her feet. Wearing black-rimmed glasses, she gasped because of anger, her plump **** that could not be covered by the clothes. Ups and downs. Colleagues began to show their self-righteous smiles again. Jasmine saw a large bucket of water left after mopping the floor in the corner. She mopped the floor in the lounge, wiped the tables and chairs, and placed the flowers. , I was too tired to put the sewage here and didn't dump it in time, which attracted the blame from my colleagues. She always thought that her qualifications were low and her education was not high, and she needed to keep learning from her seniors, but in exchange for cold words from others... She raised the dirty bucket and threw it out.

Amid the screams of her colleagues, Jasmine turned and left. She was a little terrified on her way to the conference room. She encountered some people who were heading in the same direction and did not dare to talk. The door of the conference room was wide open, and there were four or five hundred people already here, from all departments. The atmosphere was a little depressing. Although everyone was talking, it was obvious that they did not dare to make a loud noise. Jasmine found a random place to stay. She pressed her personal terminal, and suddenly remembered that she had come over before she gave an answer, and hurriedly called out the order and pressed the reply to go out. With her heart finally falling, Jasmine had time to let herself go and slowly think about some messy things.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, 30 minutes after Leonard came to the conference room and 20 minutes after Jasmine came to the conference room, the open door was closed, the countdown to the reply ended, and the button turned gray. A tall and slender figure appeared on the rostrum. He was so calm and confident, as if nothing would embarrass him. Ryan stood on the rostrum and looked at everyone with a smile. The easy and friendly smile would not make people feel bullied. On the contrary, if there was a substantial deterrent force, many people present bowed their heads. Jasmine, who is very sensitive to people's emotions, is one of them.

"When everyone can gather here, it proves that they know what they want to do and are willing to follow my orders. Since you replied to the transfer order, there is no chance of regret, any objections are kept in your heart, and let me hear your private message. Protests, abuses, and direct dismissal!" Ryan glanced at the audience, no one dared to scratch his neck under his gaze. When the transfer order was issued, he gave a choice, and finally sent out 1,200 pieces of withering, and 720 people came. The number was a little less, but it was more than half of the number. Make reasonable arrangements and make good use of it to maximize the strength of the team. It's a good start for sure. If you accept his order, you must obey the command. The end of disobeying the command is not only to leave the institute, but he will make people without professional ethics unable to stay in this field. The reality is so cruel, and the power is indeed very terrible.

"There's not a lot of nonsense, just cut to the topic." Ryan, who is mild-mannered, has always been a person who is resolute and direct in planning. After a simple opening remarks, he directly entered the theme, letting the person in charge of the C-001 laboratory, the beast-type machine this time. The general schedule made by A stepped forward and started the registration form according to the grouping he made. Before the official registration form, Lane said: "From tomorrow, everyone will go to the new office to work, and a temporary work permit will be distributed to everyone. What I hope to see in my work is a positive and diligent attitude. , laziness, and procrastination are not allowed to appear!"

Ryan's words were not very strict, and the smile on his face never changed, but everyone present gave birth to an attitude of not daring to disobey. objection.

"According to the tasks I assigned, any problems in research and work will be summarized every day, and each team leader will hand it over to the general manager for scheduling. A group seminar will be held every half month, and everyone can speak freely." Rewards and punishments have always been clear. "Outstanding performers will receive bonuses and promotions. The institute will also solve the problem of the family's household registration in Capital Star for outstanding performers." Those who work and study in Capital Star have real local household registration. Not much. If you have a capital star account, you will enjoy even more convenience.

The crowd is tumultuous, and the buzz is an anticipation of a better life. Ryan didn't stop it, and let everyone discuss. He just wanted a lively and active discussion atmosphere. Everyone will find out in the future. The dullness of the discussion meeting is absolutely not allowed.

After all the work was allocated, the time had quietly arrived at 6 o'clock, which was much longer than Laien's usual off-duty time. Although he had told Auston in advance, he couldn't help speeding up his pace and was eager to go home. Walking to the berth of the small starship, he saw the familiar small black starship. The Golden Crusade emblem on the door exuded a majestic light in the night. Auston stood at the door of the cabin, holding in his arms someone who had already Two and a half months old, the little guy eats and drinks well and grows very well. His neck has the strength to stand up, and he can lean on his father's arms softly and look up at the world. His little hand is caught by his father and moves towards him. The old man who came waving. Tuantuan yawned disrespectfully, and gave a welcome babble when he didn't cooperate.

There was no child, Auston did. He looked at the man who approached and showed a bright smile.