Cultivate a black technology god

Chapter 16 Activating Task No. 3

"Huh? Director Liu, are you serious?" Xia Zhi looked at Director Liu and asked uncertainly.

Director Liu didn't speak, and his eyes signaled Xia Zhi to look at the documents in his hand first.

Xia Zhi flipped through it briefly, and was surprised to find that all of the above were the regulations of the Copyright Act, which were in line with Xia Zhi's case.

At first glance, it was sorted out by the legal department.

Now Xia Zhi believed Director Liu.

He looked at Director Liu, who was a round older than him, and felt a warm current in his heart.

Director Liu had no obligation to help him, but chose to come forward at this time.

Doing right with Kuaiyin is equivalent to erecting a stone with a mountain height on the capital road.

Easy to erect, difficult to remove or bypass.

Xia Zhi thanked Manager Liu sincerely, he really doesn't have a penny to file a lawsuit now.

If Director Liu hadn't offered a helping hand today, Xia Zhi would have planned to sell the copyright of Zhimei Camera at a low price, and would have a deadly fight with Kuaiyin.

Director Liu told Xia Zhi not to mind, he said with a smile:

"How can you say that you still have [-]% of the shares of the link prediction model in Jinke, we are still a united front, and I look down on those bullying dog capital the most. The company has grown bigger and richer , began to crowd out the new forces with the power of capital, and completely forgot how it started.”

Xia Zhi looked at Director Liu's indignation, and remembered that before he resigned, Director Liu also criticized today's big factories in his explanation to himself.

It seems that Director Liu has a deep resentment towards Dachang.

Later, Xia Zhi learned about Director Liu's story from his master Zhou Xu.

He graduated from a prestigious school and worked hard in a big factory. Later, he retired from the class struggle within the company and came to the young Jinke Company.

Director Liu said a few more words, and then asked Xia Zhi that he also needed to sort out some information.

It is the information about Xia Zhi’s registration of the algorithm model as a patent, and the similarity between the algorithm used by Kuaiyin Company and Xia Zhi’s algorithm.

The facts of Kuaiyin’s plagiarism need to be judged from a professional point of view.

Xia Zhi nodded to show that he knew.

Director Liu and Zhi Xia made an appointment in the afternoon of three days to meet in Jinke's meeting room. At that time, he would call the company's legal department to discuss how to fight the lawsuit.

After Director Liu finished speaking, he drove away from the school.

Xia Zhi watched Director Liu leave in the old Toyota, and clenched his fists.

He wants to fight a good battle this time, and let all entrepreneurs know that big factories are not invincible.

Back in Zhang Wenqiang's teaching and research room, he began to sort out the materials.

Seeing that Xia Zhi was busy again, Zhang Wenqiang was relieved, he was afraid that Xia Zhi would be devastated by the blow.

It is hard for Zhang Wenqiang to imagine that a person can be indifferent to the gains and losses of one billion US dollars.

At noon, Zhang Wenqiang called Xia Zhi to eat.

Xia Zhi responded, packed up his things, stood up and went to the cafeteria with Zhang Wenqiang.

On the way, Xia Zhi suddenly let out a cry.

Zhang Wenqiang was a little surprised and asked Xia Zhi what happened.

Xia Zhi smiled and said it was all right.

Zhang Wenqiang knew Xia Zhi too well. Seeing his expression, he knew something was wrong, and it was a good thing.

It seemed that things turned around. Seeing that Xia Zhi didn't want to talk about it, Zhang Wenqiang didn't ask, and his mood improved accordingly.

Xia Zhi didn't notice Zhang Wenqiang's relaxed expression, he was looking at the system panel in front of him.

At this time, the system pops up the No. 3 task:
[Task No. 3 in progress: anti-algorithmic plagiarism, anti-infringement]

【Development time: 6h】

[Energy input: 322 points]

【Investment funds: 0】

[External assistance: 1620 points]

[Total mission points: 1 points]

[Note: The minimum points required to enable system assistance: 100 task points. 】

Xia Zhi didn't expect that this black technology system could accept this task.

In other words, all his subsequent investment in this complaint lawsuit will be counted as mission points.

"If I reach [-] mission points, how will the system help me?"

Xia Zhi was a little curious and looking forward to it.

This is different from the previous missions.

The previous two missions had specific objectives.

This time from the title anti-plagiarism and anti-infringement, there is no reason at all.

Xia Zhi simply didn't think about it and focused all his energy on the lawsuit with Kuaiyin.

In the cafeteria, Xia Zhi finished his meal quickly.

Zhang Wenqiang complained that Xia Zhi ate too fast and made him eat too fast, which was not good for his stomach.

Xia Zhi smiled and said:

"I'll eat mine, you eat yours, I'll wait for you here after I finish eating, don't worry."

Zhang Wenqiang cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, took the plate, and went with Xia Zhi to the rest place, saying:

"It's awkward for you to watch me eat."

Xia Zhi joked:
"What? You can still choke when people watch you eat?"

Zhang Wenqiang then laughed:
"The main reason is that I am afraid that you will steal my food."

The two went all the way to the teaching and research room.

When we arrived at the teaching and research room, Zhang Wenqiang leaned back on the chair, leisurely took out his mobile phone and prepared to go to Station B to eat. From the corner of his eye, he saw Xia Zhi struggling in front of the screen again.

He stood up and walked to Xia Zhi, looked at Xia Zhi's computer, and asked in a low voice:
"What are you doing?"

Xia Zhi pointed to the code on the screen:

"I'm collecting evidence that Kuaiyin copied my algorithm model."

Seeing that Xia Zhi was in such a hurry, Zhang Wenqiang asked Xia Zhi if he needed help.

Xia Zhi waved his hand:
"No, you can't understand my code."

Kindly feeding the donkey's liver and lungs, Zhang Wenqiang scolded Xia Zhi and told him to keep his typing on the keyboard quieter, so as not to disturb others taking a nap, and then returned to his seat to play with his mobile phone.

On this day, Xia Zhi was still busy sorting out the information, and he received an unfamiliar number.

When I was about to hang up, I remembered that no one had asked him to invest in the past few days. This call should not be a venture capitalist.

He picked up the phone and asked who it was over there.

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came:
"Xia Zhi, I am teacher Wang Chunwei from Liancheng Institute of Technology. Do you still remember me?"

Xia Zhi quickly said he remembered.

It's only been a year since I graduated, so how could I forget my counselor when I was an undergraduate.

This counselor usually has much more contact with students than the head teacher.

Xia Zhi asked politely:
"Teacher Wang, I remember you, why do you have a problem with me?"

Teacher Wang said:

"I saw a very popular camera software on the market. I didn't expect it to be developed by an alumnus. After another look, it turned out to be a student I had taught."

Xia Zhi said modestly:

"Good luck, it's on fire."

Teacher Wang said with a smile:

"I have experienced the technology of this software before. Okay, let's get down to business. I want you to go back to school and give a lecture to your juniors. Children nowadays are too impetuous."

Xia Zhi was taken aback, looked at the work at hand, and was about to refuse, but remembered something, and instead agreed to Teacher Wang's invitation.

Teacher Wang was very happy and asked Xia Zhi when he would have time.

Xia Zhi said directly that he would be free tomorrow.

Teacher Wang asked Xia Zhi to go directly to school tomorrow morning, and he would send students to pick him up.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Zhi told Zhang Wenqiang the news.

The two are undergraduate roommates, so Zhang Wenqiang also knows the counselor, Mr. Wang.

And because of the postgraduate entrance examination, Zhang Wenqiang had more contact with Mr. Wang.

Hearing that Mr. Wang invited Xia Zhi to give a lecture at school, Zhang Wenqiang was very active and wanted to go back and have a look.

Xia Zhi teased Zhang Wenqiang:
"When you go back this time, will you sit and listen under the stage or speak on stage?"

Zhang Wenqiang teased Xia Zhi:
"I'm not qualified to share the stage with you, Xiaoxia. Naturally, I'm listening to you publicize your successful experience in the audience."

Xia Zhi laughed and scolded:
"I'm a fart for success, and the fruits of my labor have been stolen." As he said that, Xia Zhi didn't hide it, and said his thoughts about going back:
"I want to take this opportunity to win over the students to stand on my side and build up momentum."

Zhang Wenqiang immediately understood what Xia Zhi meant, and he gave a thumbs up:

"You boy, you have a lot of ghost ideas."

(End of this chapter)