021 The blinking cursor is confusing
Li Weifeng only snorted and laughed: "Haha, the whole factory knows that he is aiming at the position of chief engineer, and he is trying his best to achieve his achievements. We can't eat it even if you are a college student. You must have ambitions, but in this case, you have to wait until he gets promoted before performing. Be patient."
Zhang Yifu was quite surprised. Xiao Li, who seemed to be a slut, was so clear in his heart, much smarter than he thought.
"There is no way, my energy in the near future can only be focused on playing table tennis." Although Zhang Yifu said that, he also left room for room and added, "If Brother Li needs it, I still have some technical problems. I am afraid that there will be many problems in the future to trouble Brother Li."
"Haha, it's easy to say." Li Weifeng responded, "I have no technical problems to ask for advice, I only ask for a ball friend."
"Then let's go tonight, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."
Li Weifeng was overjoyed when he heard this: "Haha! Don't worry, if you have a pneumothorax, I'll carry it to the factory hospital for you!"
It took two hours to clean the house. Zhang Yifu wiped his sweat and looked at the tidy room, and once again showed a happy smile after finishing a major project.
Wait... Something strange has been infiltrated.
Only then did Zhang Yifu realize that the two big boxes on the table were computer packaging boxes! The times changed over the past few decades. Although the computer shape had become distorted, the packaging had basically not changed much. The brown cardboard box was printed with HP's large logo, and next to it was an old-fashioned horizontal host shape.
Zhang Yifu walked forward without thinking, and pushed it gently. It was very heavy, and there was something inside. Then he pushed the SAMSUNG brand monitor box next to it, which was also solid. He quickly browsed the specifications and models on the box, which were TV 386, which was already an advanced model in this era. In 1990, computer graphics cards were not yet used, and the only indicator to measure the performance of a computer was the CPU. The so-called 386 is actually the CPU of the INTEL80386 model, and its performance was about one-fifteen thousand of the Intel I7 CPU later.
But for Zhang Yifu, it is enough for what he has to do now.
"Brother Li, no one uses this computer?" Zhang Yifu held the cardboard box as if he was holding a lump of gold.
"We don't know. The factory bought two imported computers last month, one piled up in the section chief's office, and the other one was placed here." Li Weifeng swallowed and spitted, "How do you use this thing?"
"I understand a little." Zhang Yifu couldn't wait to tear open the dusty tape. He felt uncomfortable when he held this good thing here for a minute.
"Wait... we'd better ask the section chief?"
"Bird him?" Zhang Yifu revealed his nature in an instant, "It's okay, you have to be afraid that you will go out first, I will deal with it if you have any trouble."
"I'm convinced..." Li Weifeng thought for a moment, thinking that this machine was useless, so he could just play, so he also stepped forward to help unpack, "You have sacrificed your life to play with me, come on, and unpack them together."
In a moment, a brand new console was released. Zhang Yifu skillfully installed the machine and plugged in the power supply. Li Weifeng was surprised when the computer display lighted up. He was stunned.
"Oh my God... the person who installed the office also installed it for a long time. Why did you get it done in a few minutes?"
"Just a few wires, it's very simple." Zhang Yifu sat in front of the computer, holding the roller mouse, thanking God for giving the mouse. In this era, many computers do not have a mouse, so it is extremely difficult to buy one in this city.
So, after the scramble, the computer screen stayed under ":_", and the flashing cursor was confused.
Li Weifeng stared at the screen and waited for a long time, then asked blankly: "What about?"
"CD space GAMES\PAL... no..." Zhang Yifu shook his head repeatedly, then he remembered that it seemed that there was only DOS system at this moment, and Bill Gates was still worried about his negative reviews on WINDOWS 2.0.
Nothing is important, the operating system can only do this, and the software is the core.
Zhang Yifu soon thought of what he had at hand. He needed to draw a pipeline diagram of the oil-output part of the oil filter. If he could achieve this masterpiece with a computer, he would not only be immediately tall, but also, when Mr. Niu saw that his carefully purchased (extraordinary) computer was useful, he would definitely be happy.
If it was in 2014, he had 100 ways to draw this picture with a computer, but in 1990, he was really confused.
"Since our factory has a computer, we must have software," Zhang Yifu looked up and asked, "Who cares about the software? I'll ask for one."
"What is software?" Li Weifeng was far more confused than him.
It's just like this to play the piano against a cow.
"Forget it, take me to the office and ask the installer."
"This is easy to say." Li Weifeng asked immediately, "What's the use of this machine? Are you so happy?"
Zhang Yifu thought about it and still concealed the real function of computers. Otherwise, a good boy who is keen on sports might be addicted to it and cannot extricate himself. Anyway, computer games are only like "big mouth eating beans" at this time, and they are still far from the era of Xianjian.
The two arrived at the office and exchanged greetings for a while before they found out that the person in charge of this matter was... Niu Xiaozhuang. This shows how unpreferred the computer is. As the only person in the factory who understands this matter, he was immersed in the workshop all day long, and no one had any opinions.
After a long walk, Niu Xiaozhuang finally found a large box in the iron cabinet in the office warehouse, which was filled with various boxes of 3.5-inch floppy disks. Some were empty, while others belonged to software. Although the floppy disks were old and useless, they should only be imported in this era. Maybe it costs more than ten yuan to buy a 1.44M storage capacity. As for those software packaged in English, even if the price is over thousands or tens of thousands of yuan, it is normal. Under the double price increase of the US imperial examination and tariffs, only the rich man Niu Dameng can do such a fortune.
But then again, Niu Dameng has a really good vision. These software and computers are the mainstream in the future. It is not wrong to buy these things, but the mistake is that no one knows how to use them.
Fortunately, Mr. Zhang fell from the sky.
Facts have proved that Niu Xiaozhuang is an incompetent network administrator. He only knows that these things are used, but he has no idea why he is used. Fortunately, Zhang Yifu has a friendship with him. Niu Xiaozhuang threw the box to Zhang Yifu without saying a word. He used it casually, remember to return it to it.
At five o'clock in the evening, when it was time to get off work, Li Weifeng excitedly came to Zhang Yifu's information room with a table tennis racket, but saw Zhang Yifu burying his head in front of the box, carefully studying the instructions. At the same time, various strange English and progress bars flashed on the screen, and the floppy disk reader made a "sharp" sound. Zhang Yifu didn't notice that Li Weifeng was coming at all.
Chapter completed!