A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

The night was deep, and a unique tension and focus permeated the quiet air.

Teacher Hua is getting on in years.

Senior Brother Yungui had taken the chalk from Teacher Hua and, together with Jiang Xia, began to explain the specific functions of some of the code.

The head of the external department chatted with Teacher Hua on the side.

"You mean, this brat just imagined an advanced computer out of thin air, and then created an advanced program based on his imagined computer?"

"It's still universal!"

Teacher Hua took a sip of water: "What's so strange about that?"

"Like Faraday in the 19th century, who drew a rotating magnetic field purely on intuition thirty years before the birth of electromagnetic theory."

The head of the External Catalysis Department fell silent for a moment: "Is this the ability of a top scientist? It's a bit amazing! Just like that old Taoist priest I met the other day, who claimed he could summon divine lightning..."

"Oh, summoning lightning? Did that Taoist priest ascend to immortality? Let me tell you, that kid can do it too, and he can summon it very well. If you don't believe me, wait until he stops, and you can ask him yourself." As he spoke, Teacher Hua pointed to the little guy with the thick hair on the stage, who was talking animatedly.

"Uh, really!"

"Who knows!"

Teacher Hua put down his water glass and smiled. "A Faraday cage—anyone who steps on it will attract lightning!"

"In fact, Jiang Xia's behavior was not based on mere imagination, but on his profound understanding of mathematics and computer science."

The head of the external affairs department frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

“You know, I’ve been studying a mathematical conjecture called the ‘Universal Computation Conjecture.’ The core idea of ​​this conjecture is that any complex computation process can be achieved through a set of basic operations. It is based on this conjecture that Jiang Xia designed a new computer architecture.”

The minister nodded, signaling for Teacher Hua to continue.

"Jiang Xia's talent lies in the fact that he not only understands the theoretical basis of this conjecture, but also applies it to practice. The computer architecture he designed is actually a concrete implementation of the universal computing conjecture. This architecture has high flexibility and versatility and can adapt to various different computing tasks."

"Therefore, he was able to write a general-purpose program based on this architecture," Professor Hua added. "This program can not only handle traditional computing tasks, but also adapt to new computing needs that may emerge in the future."

The Minister of the External Coking Department nodded thoughtfully: "So, Jiangxia's achievement is not only a technological breakthrough, but also a verification of mathematical theory."

“That’s right,” Professor Hua said with a smile. “Jiang Xia’s work not only proved the feasibility of the universal computing conjecture, but also provided a new direction for the future development of computer science.”

Eh!

Jiang Xia, having finished his explanation, happened to be walking this way when he overheard his former teacher's explanation of his behavior.

Teacher, I just had a cheat code! Now that you mention it, I feel like a genius myself!

Teacher Hua patted the wooden stool next to her, inviting Jiang Xia to sit down.

"Finished? Tired?"

Of course it was hard work. Didn't you see the little guy's clothes were soaked with sweat? Giving lectures is really exhausting, especially in front of a group of great minds from later generations. The pressure was immense.

"Teacher, how are you feeling? Did you receive the 'Pleasant Goat' toy I asked someone to send?"

Teacher Hua tugged at her trouser leg: "Use it! Don't worry about us old folks, focus on your work..."

“Hey, speaking of which, Professor Hua, aren’t you from the mathematics department? Comrade Jiang Xia, looking at your files, you’re from the mechanical engineering department, right? You two…” Minister Wang from the Fourth Ministry of Machinery Industry handed Jiang Xia a glass of water, somewhat curious.

"Yeah, it's all so frustrating. I thought this kid had some talent for math, and I was planning to have him study with me. You know what he said?"

"What else can I say but be extremely grateful? Otherwise, why would he call you teacher?"

"Ha, this kid said 'theoretical mathematics can't save China,' but he was lured away by Xianzhou with a mechanical design drawing..." As he spoke, Teacher Hua slammed his cane on the ground a few times.

"Hehehe, teacher, please have some tea..." Jiang Xia fawned over Teacher Hua, holding the water cup that Minister Wang had just handed him with both hands.

"Fine, considering all the good things you've done..."

Teacher Hua picked up her water glass and took a sip. Although she was still criticizing Jiang Xia, the upturned corners of her mouth made it clear to everyone that the old woman was in a good mood.

The top leaders all burst into laughter, and Jiang Xia carefully stood to the side, chuckling softly.

After laughing, Minister Wang of the Fourth Ministry of Machine Building took out a letter of appointment: "Engineer Jiang, sign it!"

Jiang Xia took it and saw that it was another appointment letter for chief designer, with a format almost identical to that of the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications, only the name of the project had changed.

"Chief Designer of China's New Generation Transistor Computer!"

"Oh, boss, isn't this inappropriate? There are so many senior colleagues here, I feel a bit unworthy of this position..."

"Hey! You brat, what's wrong? You look down on us just because we, the Fourth Ministry of Machine Building, aren't as big and powerful as the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications?"

"Look at what you're saying, I can't accept such a compliment..."

Don't blame Xiao Daimao for suddenly wilting; it's just that this project has a big name, it's a national-level project!

It's slightly different from the ministerial-level chief designer at the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications.

"If you have the ability, then go for it! Those who hide their heads and cower are not heroes!" The Minister of the Outer Division patted Jiang Xia on the shoulder. "Back when we were fighting in Shanghai, I had the same mindset as you. But after being educated by the Number One Guardian, I gritted my teeth and still managed to take that place!"

As the saying goes, "The dead live to be warmed by the heavens, but the living live for ten thousand years!"

"What are you afraid of at such a young age!"

"Besides, the results are already out. This is just a supplementary process. Are you afraid of even this?" Minister Wang of the Fourth Ministry of Machinery pointed to the blackboard full of pages in the conference room.

The code on the blackboard seemed to gleam with an inexplicable light...

Well, now that things have come to this, what else can we do? Anyway, Little Dumb Hair isn't alone; he has so many truly talented experts behind him!

When it's time to step up, there's no need for modesty at this point. Hesitation will only earn the contempt of these seasoned veterans. Besides, my experience can help China's struggling computer industry avoid some pitfalls.

It's done!

Little Dai Mao grabbed the pen in his hand and touched the paper with more force than usual when writing.

China's youngest chief computer architect is born!

Life~~~

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How could this employment letter have disappeared?

Little Hairy looked at the employment letter under his pen and moved forward quickly, as if entering a printer's cardboard box.

The pen tip traced a curved line on the appointment letter.

"You little brat, I told you, don't sign anything randomly when you're out and about! Be careful someone sells you out and you're still helping them count the money!"

"Grandpa Xia? No, Minister Xia! What brings you here?"

Not coming? If you don't come, my little rooster will be boiled and eaten!

"Wang Zheng, go back to playing with your radio! Don't try anything with my people!"

"Xia Heizi, others may be afraid of you, but I'm not! Come on, let's have a go? Let me tell you, this is an organizational decision!" As he spoke, Minister Wang, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, cast a pleading look at the Minister of the Foreign Affairs Department.

"Pah! The organization never taught you not to write deadlines..."

"Mistakes are made in haste, and even the most meticulous plans can have a single oversight..."

"I'm going to beat you up, you spineless coward!"