ccnovels Chapter 434 Fragments Of Black Technology Blueprint
Chapter 434 Fragments Of Black Technology Blueprint
"I'm not a road expert. If you ask me to make a decision, I can understand the difference between the two plans, right?" Mayor Li responded quickly.
"The first set is more conventional, with a congestion rate of less than 10%!" Song He said, "As for the second set, the congestion rate may be as high as 11%, but it saves a lot of land!"
"Save land?" Mayor Li was surprised.
"Yes, because the total road area is smaller, a lot of land can be saved." Song He said, "The additional area saved can probably triple the factory building of Chenghuang Company. I recommend you to choose this option!"
"Yes! But first, give it to Mr. Miao of the Urban Construction Bureau and let him lead someone to do the math. If the congestion rate is really low enough and there are no other hidden dangers, the saved land can be given to Chenghuang!" Mayor Li readily agreed.
"Thank you very much, mayor. I'll send the plan to the Urban Construction Bureau right away!" Song He beamed.
After a few more pleasantries, the phone was hung up.
Song He printed the designed road network plan, folded it in half and put it in the file box. He found an empty USB flash drive, copied the electronic version, and threw it into the file box.
Finally, Wei Liqun's secretary was called and she was sent to drive to the Urban Construction Bureau overnight.
Construction of the development zone is about to begin, and the Urban Development Bureau has been working overtime all night in recent days, so there must be someone left behind to work. Maybe the congestion rate of the Song He road network plan can be calculated before dawn!
After finishing his work, Song He lay down on the soft sofa in the office, closed his eyes and fell asleep!
An hour later, wake up.
There are several unread messages on my phone.
Director Miao: "I received the plan! How many hours did it take to come up with the plan? Are you sure this plan is feasible?"
Director Miao: "I will now lead the comrades from the Urban Construction Bureau to calculate the congestion rate and divide it into two groups for testing. One group will use a sand table to build it according to your plan, and the other group will directly use data to calculate it. If it is quick, the results will be available before dawn."
Song He decided to pretend to be asleep and was too lazy to reply.
Anyway, no matter what the result is, Director Miao will definitely send the result as soon as possible.
He got up, came to the computer, and opened the urban road network generator.
The brain circuit model is only missing the last step!
The sixth level is a mathematical model of brain circuits in super first-tier cities, corresponding to 10,000 intersections or brain cells!
Song He's current job is to expand the scale of the brain circuit model, step by step, to reach the scale of tens of thousands of intersections. This process may take a long time, but it is also of great value!
Perhaps the brain circuit model will be promoted across the country and even the world. In the future, cities on all continents on the earth will more or less refer to the brain circuit model when carrying out road reconstruction!
Such an achievement would be enough for an ordinary scholar to gain fame and wealth for a lifetime!
Song He decided to proceed step by step, starting with a model of 5,000 intersections, adding 100 intersections each time, and progressing in small steps.
[Please select city size]
[Confirmed city size: approximately 5,100 intersections]
5,100 intersections were completed in less than ten minutes, plus, 5,200 intersections were completed in less than ten minutes, plus...
Add on, add on, the city is getting bigger and bigger, the wailing sound of the computer is getting louder and louder, and time is flying!
Just after the 6,000 intersections were completed, a ray of morning light suddenly penetrated the floor-to-ceiling windows and entered the office.
Song He turned around and saw that it was already dawn.
Didn't Director Miao say that the calculation could be completed before dawn?
Just when he remembered this, a message came on his cell phone.
Director Miao: "Success! The preliminary acceptance of the plan passed! Thank you very much! Thank you very much!"
Director Miao: "The congestion rate in the sand table simulation is 10%, and the congestion rate we calculated is between 8% and 11%. Both of them meet the standards. The results have been reported to Mayor Li. Mayor Li is very satisfied!"
Director Miao: "As expected, the road network construction will start quickly within a week. This plan will greatly promote the logistics and transportation of Luteng City High-tech Development Zone. It is also easy to construct and consumes less money. It is perfect!"
Song He smiled, sent two smiling emoticons, and replied, "I wish the construction of Luteng High-tech Development Zone goes smoothly!"
He turned to look out the window. The city was recovering in the increasingly bright morning light. The traffic on the street was already very dense, and pedestrians were everywhere. It looked like the overall congestion rate was more than 30%.
During this trip to Green Vine, all tasks were successfully completed!
Winning the sandbox competition, his acceptance speech took away a lot of knowledge points from the audience, and he also got the status of senior consultant of the Green Vine City Construction Bureau, with a generous stipend and social status.
The road network in the high-tech development zone was successfully designed, fast and well, and some extra land was even saved for building a larger factory for Chenghuang Company!
With the current popularity of short-sleep tablets, one more factory will bring one more income, all in vain!
In addition, the mathematics level has improved by leaps and bounds, and the brain circuit model has also completed the fifth gear, heading towards the final ultimate model!
A happy ending, no regrets!
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Airport.
Song He passed the ticket gate, crossed the corridor, and entered the first class cabin amidst the sweet greetings of the stewardess.
The rich man from Green Vine didn't seem to like flying. This time, the first class cabin was empty except for him.
That's fine, I feel clean and comfortable, and I can concentrate on studying mathematics.
Song He had just opened his laptop, and before he had time to click on the urban road network generator, a system prompt suddenly popped up in front of him!
[Mysterious items have surfaced in the wishing well, go and have a look! 】
He was startled, he hadn't received this prompt for a long time, and quickly opened the wishing well.
The pool was actually calm, without the spectacular effect of the thick smoke before.
The water in the pool is clear, and a thin piece of paper floats on the water, like soft petals drifting with the current.
[Congratulations on obtaining the "Black Technology Blueprint Fragment"! 】
[An incomplete black technology blueprint can vaguely see the entire scientific research context, but many key positions are missing, so it requires a lot of effort on your part. Of course, fragments also have the benefits of fragments, it has no time limit]
A crumpled blueprint appeared in front of Song He's eyes, as if it had been rescued from a fire, with only a few words visible.
But in general, this thing was quite useful. He casually poured a million resentments into the wishing well, letting the pool continue to boil and smoke. Then he turned off the wishing well and calmed down to read the fragments of the blueprint, sorting out and guessing its meaning.
The plane took off with a bang.
Soon, it entered level flight.
On the small table, Song He's phone vibrated slightly, and there was a message.
Fan Tao: "Boss, come back quickly!"
Song He threw three question marks over.
Fan Tao: "The research and development of each group has been frustrated and almost reached a dead end. Recently, we have been working hard day and night on experiments, but in the end it was a failure. Everyone is in a very depressed mood and miss the boss! Let me ask you when Go back to the laboratory and lead us to publish the first issue?"
"What kind of frustration method?" Song He asked curiously, "It stands to reason that your scientific research goals are very clear! Even if you can't produce revolutionary results, it's okay to come up with some gimmick results that can be published in top publications, right? How can it be a dead end?"