On the way home, Tang Rui thought of the fighter plane that the radar scanned previously, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.
As a military enthusiast, it was still very exciting to encounter an Air Force fighter jet under such circumstances.
What made him even more excited was that he now knew the actual radar cross-section of the fighter jet.
If you looked for such data online, you definitely wouldn't be able to find it. Even if there was, it would be an estimation and mostly scrambled data.
Of course, he wouldn't tell anyone, let alone post it online. At most, he would be secretly happy in his heart.
Back home.
Tang Rui dragged the trolley case upstairs, and the drone was in the car.
He had no choice.
After upgrading, the body of the unmanned machine had become too long. Should he enter the elevator?
Unless he carried the drone and climbed the stairs…
But that was impossible.
He couldn't carry it either.
Back home.
Tang Rui took a simple shower and then lay on the bed to swipe his phone.
This time, he did not watch short videos.
Instead, he entered a military fan forum and watched everyone brag.
[Da Mao's drone flew off course and went overseas.]
He clicked on the post and glanced at the content before scrolling down to the comments.
"Yes, it was a tactical deviation."
"Yes, the navigation system is intermittently malfunctioning."
"This drone is really accurate."
"It doesn't matter whether they fly off course or not. In the absence of a large-scale bombing campaign, it's impossible to succeed by relying solely on precision strikes."
"We can't do without precision attacks. Why? Because we're poor and have no money."
"This battle has really opened my eyes."
Looking at the netizens' comments, Tang Rui curled his lips.
It was meaningless.
Compared to the military forum from ten years ago, it was far from it.
This was also why he rarely came over to read posts in the past two years.
The smell of gunpowder was not strong enough.
After reading the previous military forum, one feel like World War III was in full swing.
After reading the military forum, you would only feel that fighting a war was like playing house.
After half an hour, Tang Rui put down his phone, put on the subconscious learning device, and went to sleep.
In less than ten seconds, he fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, Tang Rui returned to his university days and became a top student.
He did not know why or how, but he could understand it the moment he heard it. The slightly difficult knowledge points could be mastered by him without much effort.
This made him very interested in learning.
Other than attending classes every day, he also went to the library to read.
Until one day, he realized that he had already finished reading all the professional books related to information security.
At this moment, he was in a trance.
Then, the whole world collapsed before his eyes.
"So I was dreaming."
This thought flashed past, and Tang Rui fell into a deep sleep once again.
The next day.
It was past ten in the morning.
Tang Rui woke up from his deep sleep and took off the subconscious learning equipment.
He shook his head.
It felt pretty good.
In the dream, he did not have self-awareness, but now that he woke up, he had already realized how strong this thought acceleration characteristic was.
Several of the books recommended by Li Shuyao were difficult to read.
One had to have strong professional knowledge to understand it.
With his learning efficiency in his dream, he would need at least a week to fully understand these books.
However, with the buff of Thought Acceleration, he could not help but feel a little nervous.
Only used a night of the night.
He had mastered all the knowledge in these books.
The difference was not as simple as seven or eight times.
Level 4 characteristics were indeed very strong.
Tang Rui put down the equipment.
He got up.
Washed up.
After changing, he took his phone and went downstairs for breakfast.
"There are so many private messages again?"
Sitting in the breakfast shop, he was speechless as he read the private messages from the background.
He was not planning to sell the paper airplane anymore.
The efficiency of obtaining origin points was too low.
Although he said that he could earn a lot of money, he had already thought of a way to make more money.
He had just gotten his golden finger in the past two days, so he was a little stunned.
Last night.
Through the subconscious learning machine's accelerated thinking, he thought about other problems while studying, including making money.
In fact, he currently had a mountain of gold and silver in his hands, for example, the image recognition algorithm in the drone system.
The value of this algorithm was immeasurable.
This algorithm could be used in drones and various optical systems such as graphics cards, surveillance, feature rendering, unmanned vehicles, deep space exploration, and optical satellites.
As for who to sell the algorithm to?
There was no need to think about private companies. The water was too deep, and they wouldn't grasp it.
At most, Tang Rui would come up with a watered-down version of the algorithm and sell it to private companies to make money.
However, there was no hurry.
Although he was short of money, he wasn't so poor that he couldn't make a living.
Therefore, there was no need to continue the paper airplane business.
After breakfast.
Tang Rui didn't go home.
Instead, he took the subway to the downtown area and went to Zhujiang Road to buy some electronic components.
When he reached the street, a public security bureau building not far away from him was holding a purchasing meeting.
The meeting was about the purchase of a batch of police drones. It was said that the police had set very high standards.
As for the specific standards and requirements, each company was still unclear.
However, the representatives of the various companies did not care about the police's standards. What they cared about was the purchase price.
If the purchase price was only seven digits, no one would care.
The purchase price was eight digits.
It was a fierce battle.
It would be best if he could get it, but it was fine if he didn't get it.
The tender, however, went up to nine digits.
He had to get it at any cost, no matter the standard. He had to ensure that it was completed.
Very quickly, the representatives and technicians of dozens of drone companies entered the meeting.
At the police station, the people in charge of the criminal investigation department and the special police department, as well as the director of the Jinling City Bureau, also entered the meeting.
After a round of nonsense, the police announced the criteria for the drone purchase.
He looked at the requirements on the projector.
The representatives and technicians of the major drone companies were all dumbfounded.
Was this a joke?
There was no need to talk about the altitude and control distance.
The drone must have infrared cameras, low-light cameras, terrain scanning, and other functions.
If that was all, then it would be fine.
Put these things on it.
Whether it was good or not was another matter.
However, the problem was that the police required the drone to be able to clearly capture the water droplets on the faces of the people in the forest on a rainy night at an altitude of 200 meters.
Was this a f*cking joke?
If they had the technology and the ability, they wouldn't have come here to fight for the police's purchase.
The military in Yingjiang would place orders for them.
The chief looked at the mess below and frowned.
Do you have any questions?" the director asked.
"Leader, we can't fulfill your request."
"Can't do it? That can't be true." The director was a little surprised.
After all, an ordinary person can use a drone, but companies like you can't.
"It's true. Even the most advanced military unmanned reconnaissance aircraft in the United States can't meet this standard, let alone us."
A technician from DJI said.
In his opinion, this kind of request was simply a fantasy.
The police's requirements for drones are even more exaggerated than the military's.
As DJI's technical staff spoke, those from the other companies also spoke up.
They all meant the same thing.
"We can't do it."
When the director saw this, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked a problem.
That was the technical level of the drone in Tang Rui's hands.
This was not his fault.
In his opinion, even if Tang Rui's drone was not bought, it was assembled with parts.
Since he, a fresh graduate could make a drone, these companies would definitely be able to do the same.
But now, it seemed that he had thought too simply.