The Fishbone base's software development department in the apocalypse could satisfy Future Technology's software development needs in the modern world. In the short term, it was feasible, but in the long term, it was very inefficient. Although there were a lot of talents in the apocalypse and the labor cost was frighteningly low, there was a population limitation.
Future Group was constantly developing, but the number of software developers in the apocalypse only increased by less than ten in a year.
Take the developed Godly Land as an example. It took almost a year to develop such a world-class virtual reality MMORPG, and this was based on the materials of the game that had been developed before the war. Based on the data Du Yongkang gave Jiang Chen, based on the standard of the game company before the war, the follow-up updates and maintenance of the large-scale RGP MMORPG would require at least a 50-person project team.
Jiang Chen didn't tell him that the MMORPG would have hundreds of millions of players in the near future since Future Technology was the only immersive MMORPG in the modern world. Considering the massive player base, to maintain the freshness of the game, the number of people in the project team would easily exceed 500.
The number was not exaggerated at all. Just look at Blizzard's bloated operation team; a high-quality MMORPG required a lot of people to maintain. Even if had artificial intelligence to help adjust the game memory, basic artificial intelligence's creativity was limited and some tasks couldn't replace human labor.
Because of this, it was only a matter of time before the development tools were made public. Only by allowing more people to master the development of virtual reality could Future Technology attract more programmers to support the internet empire he built.
But the development tools couldn't be rushed. He had to at least wait until the technical core of Future Technology grasped the technological advantage.
As early as half a year ago, after Future Group's building was completed on Coro Island, he transferred some of Future Technology's technical backbones to Xin to receive training on the VR program development tool "Virtual 4.0" and the VR graphics processing software "pictogram 2.1".
But the troublesome part was that although the interface of the programming tools was very user-friendly, it was still difficult for a layman with zero knowledge in this area. The result of the training was obvious. After half a year, the technical core of Future Technology finally grasped the basics and barely reached the beginner level.
It would probably take them another half a year or even a year to fully master these two software.
Because of this, to ensure Future Technology's market competitiveness in the software field, the release of the two tools must be delayed for at least half a year. In the next six months, Jiang Chen still had to get rid of the technicians on the wasteland to develop the software he needed.
With the two plans, Jiang Chen returned to the apocalypse.
…
It was already the end of December. The wasteland's Wanghai City was wrapped in silver and exceptionally enchanting.
When Jiang Chen returned to the Fishbone base, the air was still filled with a festive atmosphere.
With the gradual increase in supplies, the quality of life of the NAC people gradually improved.
Although Christmas was not a legal holiday for the Pan-Asian Cooperation, people before the war usually did something on this day. With the idea of "another year is about to pass, it's rare for the past few months to be so peaceful, so let's do something to celebrate", the general's wife generously took out the frozen meat that was nearing its expiration date and announced that the date of the second barbecue party would be set on Christmas!
Therefore, a group of people who didn't believe in Jesus also enjoyed the festivities on this cold day. At the same time, they prayed to the god they knew didn't exist and prayed to "Our NAC may last forever".
"Yo, pervert, you're back? It would have been good if you had come back a day earlier. Yao Yao roasted a whole turkey yesterday. " Seeing Jiang Chen return, Lin Lin, who was reading manga on the sofa, was leisurely swinging her legs.
The heater in the winter always made people lazy.
"If you always call me by that name, be careful that I don't eat you one day." Jiang Chen sighed as he looked at the bad-mouthed girl who had turned into a useless person.
[The apocalypse is becoming less and less like it should be.]
Lin Lin, unusually, didn't respond. Jiang Chen noticed that she covered her face with a comic book.
"Comic book … Does the Sixth Street sell this kind of stuff? Speaking of which, where's Sun Jiao? "Jiang Chen looked around the living room and found that only Lin Lin was there.
"Sister Sun Jiao should be in the community center now. When you're not around, she's doing all the work that you're supposed to do. "
Touched, Jiang Chen looked at Lin Lin in surprise.
Embarrassed by Jiang Chen's stare, Lin Lin's face turned red and she moved the comic book higher.
"Why, why are you looking at me?"
"Nothing, I just found out that even Lin Lin cares about people. I'm a bit relieved."
"Hey! What do you mean? Didn't I care about people before?! "
Before Lin Lin angrily threw the comic book at him, Jiang Chen put down the pudding he brought for her and dodged with a smile.
Other than Lin Lin, who had nothing to do because of the heavy snow, the girls in the mansion had things to do every day.
Yaoyao was still in her room, developing the program Jiang Chen gave her. The little loli was very hardworking. Jiang Chen remembered that when he bought her, her computer skill rating was only C, but after such a long period of study, the program she designed was even better than the head of NAC's software development department, Du Yongkang.
After he placed the gift he bought her on her desk, Jiang Chen responded to the little girl's request, put her on his lap, and rubbed her soft hair.
To be honest, although he said it was to help Yaoyao relieve her fatigue, when he saw her long eyelashes squinting and her cute look of comfort, Jiang Chen felt his fatigue was also dispelled.
After spending some quiet time with her, Jiang Chen left the mansion and went straight to the community center.
…
Snowflakes fluttered outside the window, and water droplets fell on the glass.
Because of the heater, the office was very warm.
"Sister, I say … why don't we call it a day?" Sun Jiao leaned on the desk, pouted her mouth, and said tiredly.
"No, sister. Brother-in-law gave you such an important job because he trusts you. Please work harder. The next document is … .the Beer Bottle Arms Company's trade agreement on firearms in exchange for sulfur steel and rice. "
"Can't we just sign it? Who dares to lie to us with a contract? "Sun Jiao raised her eyebrows and said like a bandit.
"No, we set the rules. If we can't follow the contract, then the order that brother-in-law worked so hard to establish will be lost. Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, please read every detail of the contract. "
"I say … Can't you just call him brother-in-law? It feels weird. You also … "Sun Jiao remembered the time she shared the same husband with her sister, and a blush appeared on her face.
"No, you can't. Please satisfy your little sister's little prank." The corners of Sun Xiao Rou's mouth curled up into a devilish smile.
Jiang Chen always felt that when she smiled like this, she looked like her sister.
When she saw Jiang Chen appear at the door, the pen fell from Sun Jiao's mouth.
Seeing the longing in her sister's eyes, Sun Xiaorou smiled and shook her head.
"Ahhh … Looks like today's work has to be pushed to tomorrow."
Like a gust of wind, Jiang Chen caught Sun Jiao in his arms. The longing that had been separated from him for a long time was transmitted to the deepest part of his heart through the warmth that was pressed against his chest and lips.
"Dead person, you don't even come back to see me …"
"I'm afraid I can't help but not want to go back."
"Really?"
"Really."
In the apocalypse, they had become the king without the threat of the Natural Selection. Project Garden of Eden was advancing. In ten or twenty years, the life here would not necessarily be worse than the modern world.
Just as the two of them were exchanging feelings with their eyes, the door behind them was suddenly locked by Sun Xiaorou with a "kacha" sound.
"Mhmm?"
Just as Jiang Chen wanted to turn around and ask Sun Xiaorou why she locked the door, his back was blocked by the same soft touch.
Sun Jiao looked at her sister who hugged Jiang Chen from behind and exclaimed in shock. "Xiaorou?"
But Sun Xiaorou didn't care about her sister. She bit the tip of Jiang Chen's ear and breathed on it naughtily.
"Compared to sister, I've been more patient …"
The two looked at each other and revealed a devil-like smile at the same time. At the same time, they extended their delicate hands to .
"Wait, wait- Hmm?!"
A short and enviable exclamation came to an abrupt end. In this office with extremely strong soundproofing, the long-awaited reunion ceremony was taking place …
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