A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

"The sun shines brightly, and the flowers smile at me..."

Early in the morning, Jiang Xia was humming a song as she diligently prepared breakfast for the people who had slept at home the night before.

When asking for help, you should certainly be enthusiastic.

Otherwise, you'll be the one with dark circles under your eyes.

Jiang Xia smiled happily as she watched Secretary Liu, who had been busy all night but was still full of energy, and Brother Shousong, who had huge dark circles under his eyes, emerge from the small room.

"Dude, your spreadsheet is amazing! Just type it in, and if you want to find someone's name, it all pops up instantly! And that summation feature is incredible!"

"This is not my achievement. Save your praise for Dr. Pei Shu and the others. They typed out this code from scratch, and I only gave them a general direction."

Yes, based on the relevant programs of the DOS system, Teacher Peishu and his colleagues not only began to reverse engineer the computer architecture, but also created a simplified version of a WPS spreadsheet that could run on DOS.

Although it doesn't have as many functions as later "tables," and some experts can even use it to create animations, it still handles simple arithmetic operations and search functions without any problems.

And Secretary Liu was the first user of this program since its inception.

"Brother, this program has a higher security level than the rhubarb itself, so you have to be extra careful when using it!"

"Eh? No problem! I'll add the relevant information to the confidentiality rules right away! Hehehe, a form and a text editor, what used to take a week or two, now, in your words, can be done in minutes!" When talking about his job, Secretary Liu patted his chest and guaranteed that anyone who uses this equipment and software will never be allowed to touch it without tracing their ancestors back three generations!

That's not all. Unless you know the confidentiality rules by heart, you can forget about ever seeing them!

After saying that, he patted the shoulder of the "founding father" next to him: "Right! Shousong!"

Brother Shousong was delighted to see how convenient it was to print out the text directly after typing and formatting. He didn't have to strain his eyes by the oil lamp, which made writing much easier.

You can't fathom how obsessed today's intellectuals are with the idea of ​​their handwritten words transforming into tiny, ink-scented squares.

With the help of Dahuang and the matching printer, this became an instant reality. The impact of this... tsk tsk, if it weren't for the remaining rationality in his mind, I don't even know what Brother Shousong might have done.

But, upon hearing Secretary Liu's plan, I suddenly felt that a mere printer suddenly didn't seem so appealing anymore!

"Alright, have some decency! I'm asking you to keep this confidential because I'm still hoping to sell this batch of software for a good price. Programs can be taken with a tape. In a few years, once Dr. Lan Ying can mass-produce integrated circuits, or even integrated chips, there won't be much to keep secret anymore."

"This stuff can only be sold a few times. After that, it won't be long before pirated versions are everywhere..."

"What? Steal? You mean steal?"

"Who dares to steal! Do you think we IDCPC are pushovers?! Even the Russians, we've done our cleaning duties before!"

Secretary Liu instantly bristled, pulled out her little BIUBIU, and looked menacing.

Well, never mind. Jiang Xia originally wanted to tell them that even if people outside didn't pirate the game, he planned to release a batch of free trial versions at the appropriate time.

Cultivating a single market and developing usage habits are really hard to explain. Even Jiang Xia only has a vague understanding of it. Forget it, let's not discuss it for now. When we have time, we'll give a general overview of the direction to those black-skinned, red-hearted rabbits, and the foreign trade department that has already evolved into black-skinned, red-hearted rabbits. Let those professionals have their headaches.

However, no matter how careful these people are, once the procedure is implemented, there is no possibility of keeping it secret.

Do you know which country has the most hackers?

Yes, it's the Russians. As the nominal big brother, they can't possibly ignore something that's been transferred to you.

To be fair, Russian hackers are incredibly skilled. All sorts of anti-theft encryption methods are practically worthless in the face of those mathematical geniuses from Russia. Even DES, proposed by the Russians, which is theoretically difficult to crack, is no match for them.

There's an anecdote that in the early 1970s, a Russian ventriloquist and hacker master connected directly to a bank's vault management system using a simulated modem signal. After some chattering, he successfully added a million dollars to his account.

Hmm? Is this true? Jiang Xia pondered for a moment, resting his chin on his hand. Combining the ancient sayings "There are skilled ventriloquists in the capital" and "If the enemy can go, so can I," he wondered if he should wait until the internet was available over there and give it a try.

Understand the legends, and then become a legend?

Hehehe, this looks promising!

Anyway, in the TELnet architecture, I followed the old rules and opened backdoors, although I only opened two.

But there's a backdoor for super administrators inside. If the French sell the network program to the Americans intact, hehe, that would be interesting!

Well, it was Li Lao who told Jiang Xia about the French wanting to sell the network protocol to the U.S., and also said that in order to stop the French plan, a certain comrade abroad disregarded his own safety and jumped into the sea from the ship returning home, wanting to go back and think of a solution.

Jiang Xia was moved by his comrade's efforts to safeguard the interests of the motherland, but at the same time, he wanted to scold him for being stupid.

How could a mere spy possibly alter such a transaction between nations?

After explaining his plans and backup plan to Old Li, Jiang Xia urged the old man to quickly call that brave man back, "When he comes back, have him come to my place for a class so he can understand the future development of computers and networks and won't do such an impulsive and foolish thing!"

Old Li indeed spread his hands wide, "I can't get in touch with him, but don't worry, that guy is a master at escaping. He'll definitely come back safe and sound."

"When she comes back, I'll tell her your comments about her..." Old Li added with a smile.

Well, that's one downside of the profound Chinese language: "he," "she," and "it" all have the same pronunciation. This can lead to certain things spiraling out of control.

……

After calming down the two strong men who had been brought in to work for free, Jiang Xia went to his small room to wake up the "Four Brothers Who Dare to Pull the Beard of the Logistics Team," who were completely drunk.

These four guys were terrified when they got back. Good heavens, the logistics warehouse, the central logistics warehouse, was something a few little karaomis could touch.

Even if Lao Wang has a lot of merits, his final fate may be to atone for his crimes with double the amount of confinement.

Big Guy and the two men in leather jackets didn't have much credit to "get away with," but luckily Old Wang still had some sense of morality, and although it wasn't much, he still managed to get them out of trouble.

Actually, they didn't know that Jiang Xia had already subtly encouraged them to speak up for them in front of Old Li.

The excuse was that the senior researchers were worried that their bodies wouldn't be able to handle the experiments, so they asked Old Wang to find some high-calorie items.

In this way, all four of them were able to come out unscathed.

Although they didn't know that Jiang Xia had spoken on their behalf, it didn't stop the three brothers from getting Old Wang completely drunk. After getting Old Wang drunk, they each got themselves drunk, hoping to drown their sorrows in a dream.

So, the "Maozi" that Jiang Xia had brought back but no one had drunk was completely consumed. What was even more infuriating was that these rough men were drinking it while criticizing Jiang Xia: "This wine is so awful, don't buy it again next time. It's like cooking wine, nobody would like to drink this stuff!"

Jiang Xia sneered: "Ha, very well. Keep up this style. I want to see if Maotai will ever become a financial product in the future. Whenever Maotai's stock goes up, I'll go dance on your graves."

Also, yesterday Jiang Xia slept in her grandmother's main room. Even though these big men were drunk, they didn't go to sleep in the two little girls' rooms, saying something about avoiding certain things. They just slept on the floor next to Da Huang.

Honestly, don't they find Secretary Liu and his colleagues' two-finger tapping too noisy?

……

Upon entering, they found Old Wang already there, bowing and scraping, holding the red telephone receiver.

"Yes, yes, we didn't build the complete production line, but some key equipment is readily available in the factory."

"Yes, that's right. The flatbread is fine, it's fried in cottonseed oil. The self-heating rice is a bit more complicated; after steaming, it needs to be cooled using some kind of vortex tube before being sealed and packaged!"

"Why do we need to cool it down? Hehe, I don't know either! But the person who does know is right here beside me, why don't you just tell him?"

"Okay, okay! Alright!"

Seeing the microphone that Lao Wang handed him, Xiao Dai Mao shrank back without thinking.

"I'm going to fly a plane! Nobody can stop me!"