Spent several hours with Zhong Jiande and others.

Zhou Qiang can be regarded as having enough curiosity for knowledge.

In the past few hours, Zhou Qiang also fell in love with this innocent artificial intelligence after constantly interacting with Zhou Xianxian.

It is like a sponge, constantly absorbing knowledge.

Putting aside its artificial intelligence identity, using light projection technology, it is completely like a real little girl standing in front of you.

"Xianxian, you know how to study well with Sister Mei and the others here?"

"Dad will come over to see you when he has time."

Zhou Qiang smiled.

He reached out his hand and stroked his slender head.

Although it was all in vain, Zhou Qiang still enjoyed this feeling.

Xianxian nodded.

But it blinked its big eyes: "Dad, if I want to see you, I can definitely find you."

"There are so many places I can go."

"For example, dad, your personal smart terminal."

With that said, Xianxian disappeared.

The next moment, the virtual light projection function on Zhou Qiang's personal smart terminal was turned on, and a Xianxian shrunk to the size of a fist appeared. It raised its head and shouted: "Dad, look."

It's like asking for credit.

The sound came from Zhou Qiang's personal smart terminal.

"sharp!"

Zhou Qiang was stunned.

The personal smart terminal is very powerful, but in just this moment, it was breached by Xianxian.

Just imagine that personal smart terminals are like paper.

What are the electronic products of modern earth?

Su Mei and the others were not surprised at all by this.

"Boss, this is its learning ability."

Su Mei said.

Zhou Qiang nodded, he began to look forward to Xianxian's growth.

It will definitely be a big help to me.

"Xianxian, study hard so that you can help dad in the future, okay?"

Zhou Qiang stretched out his hand.

The small and delicate body jumped onto Zhou Qiang's palm.

So cute like an elf.

It nodded without hesitation, but pointed to the distance and said crisply: "Dad, Xianxian has study, exercise, and entertainment."

Following the direction it pointed, dozens of fibers appeared.

Some of them are studying, some are running, some are playing games...

Each fiber is doing something different.

Zhou Qiang slapped his forehead.

He had forgotten that Xianxian was not a child, it was artificial intelligence.

Don't talk about dozens of clones.

There are tens of billions of them, and they can each do different things.

A true one-hearted effort.

Seeing Zhou Qiang's speechless look, Xianxian chuckled.

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The next day.

Jia Zhengchu called early in the morning and said that the curb stones were ready.

Zhou Qiang and Lei Lan rushed to Mammoth Heavy Industries.

He had long known that the processed curb stones had amazing effects, but when he actually saw these hundreds of curb stones, Zhou Qiang was amazed again.

Every curb stone has been carved into a three-dimensional painting.

The painting is no longer simple flowers and plants, but a fairy tale about the ancient times of Haidong City.

These hundreds of roadside stones show the tip of the iceberg in mythical stories.

Lifelike characters and mythical beasts.

Put them together in order, and it becomes a mythical novel.

It is no longer as simple as stunning, but shocking.

Looking at the world, this is probably the only one.

The carved curb stone is not just a relief, but more like a three-dimensional sculpture, and the effect far exceeds that of the relief.

"Lao Jia, you are awesome."

Zhou Qiang laughed. Seeing the appearance of these curb stones, Zhou Qiang knew that this order was secure.

Jia Zhengchu had contempt on his face: "Boss, this is just cutting a chicken with a knife."

There was an arrogant look on his face again.

Where is this?

Is processing a curb stone something to be proud of?

If it weren't for the boss's order, would his majestic chief mechanical master perform such inferior curb stone processing?

Zhou Qiang didn't mind Jia Zhengchu's attitude either.

There is no way, this guy has the capital to be arrogant, let him do this, it is really a waste of time to kill a chicken.

Lei Lan pointed to a small truck: "Old Jia, move up."

These are samples.

It is also a powerful tool to convince the Garden Management Bureau.

Wang Meng came out with his muscular men and effortlessly loaded hundreds of curb stones onto the small truck.

Zhou Qiang drove a small truck and took Lei Lan straight to the Garden Management Bureau.

This project falls under the jurisdiction of the Garden Management Bureau.

Lei Lan has not been idle, registered the company, and then collected information non-stop.

Therefore, Zhou Qiang is not messing around.

Today is the deadline for registration and bidding for the Garden Management Bureau. Bidders from various processing plants will gather on this day to bid.

It's not you who bids.

It’s about your processing capacity and the amount you can process within three months.

Rather, this is a statistic.

It's called bidding, but it's just a process.

Everyone knows that as long as you bid for this project, after statistics, you will be assigned a project quantity that is similar to your production capacity.

What you earn is actually just hard-earned money.

More than 100 processing factories in the city have sent people.

The big processing factories sent representatives, while the bosses of the small factories came in person.

In a conference room of the Garden Management Bureau, the place was crowded with people, and everyone had to fill out forms.

But Zhou Qiang and Lei Lan's destination is not here.

They are not required to participate in the bidding.

Since we want to monopolize this project, we must find someone who can decide on this project.

Lei Lan's ability is indeed strong.

"Boss, I have contacted Section Chief Wu. As long as our products pass the test and do not exceed the budget too much, he will be responsible for introducing Director Song."

Zhou Qiang nodded.
To be continued...