After the layoffs, I became a tech godfather

Chapter 39 Anxious He Gang

7 p.m.

At this time, Hao Cheng had already returned home from the company and was having dinner with his wife and children when he received a call from He Gang.

"What? You've come to Linzhou? And you've already arrived? You're at the nearby Gaoxin Hotel?"

Compared to the first time he came, when he asked when he was free and the assistant made an appointment in advance, this time He Gang was more direct and only called Hao Cheng after he arrived at the Gaoxin Hotel.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Hao Cheng hurriedly took two bites of rice and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

"I've eaten on the plane." He Gang said, "Do you have anything to do here later? If not, let's go to a supermarket and have a look together?"

It doesn't matter whether it's something or not. Hao Cheng's original plan today was to accompany his daughter to test the [children's version of Xiaosha], which is the product of Xiaosha's enhanced professional capabilities in early childhood education - a large model robot for early childhood cognition.

After all, practice makes perfect. Whether something is suitable for children can only be known by letting the children try it themselves.

Especially for infants or children aged 0 to 6 years old, every year, or even every child, has huge comprehension and learning abilities. It is definitely not something that can be solved by just throwing a little sand at them. It still requires a lot of work.

The hardware equipment, appearance and other aspects still need further research before they can be determined, especially the production situation in the market needs to be understood.

As for the AI model, I can let my daughter take a look now. After all, since that day, Xiao Zhenzhen has been talking about robots and robots whenever she thinks of it. I have to let my daughter see that her father is really working and not being lazy!
"Zhenzhen~" Hao Cheng shouted.

"Is Daddy going out again? Zhenzhen will be very obedient at home!" Little Zhenzhen bit her little finger, rolled her eyes, and made a humming sound.

"Zhenzhen, good boy~" Hao Cheng stroked little Zhenzhen's head with a smile: "Don't you want a robot? If you had a robot now, what would you say to it?"

"I can say... I can say..." Little Zhenzhen raised her little hands high and shook them as she spoke. She seemed extremely excited and her words were intermittent due to her excitement.

"Think about it first and tell your mother. Let her write it down for you, and then your father will prepare it for you, okay?" Hao Cheng guided.

"Okay, okay, Mom, Dad is going to make a robot for me!" Little Zhenzhen ran to Ning Hui with her hands and feet dancing, made a face, and ran to Hao Cheng:
"Dad, can I draw a robot? Dad, make me one."

"Customized?" Hao Cheng pondered and suddenly had a good idea.

"What is customization, Dad?" Little Zhenzhen has a strong desire for knowledge.

"It's made according to your drawing, it's custom made for you,"

His daughter did have some talent for painting. Although he didn't know what her painting would look like in the end, Hao Cheng still agreed without hesitation: "You draw, you draw, and Dad will do it for you, okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay! I'll start drawing right away!" Before she could finish her words, Xiao Zhenzhen ran out of the bedroom to get a tablet and a pen: "Mom, mom, help me open it."

The natural ability to draw is what little Zhenzhen uses to paint on a daily basis. She is already better at it than Hao Cheng - Hao Cheng has no talent in this area, and her mother doesn't seem to have any either. It should be inherited from her grandmother.

Her grandmother never went to school, but she was very good at painting, especially tigers, which were very lifelike. She even made a living from it, so she must have some skills.

"Wife, please keep an eye on her. Don't use the tablet for too long, it's bad for your eyes. I'm going out to meet He Gang." Hao Cheng said to Ning Hui as he looked at his daughter who was sitting at the small table and starting to write.

"Okay, I know. Let her draw for an hour at most."

……

"Why are you in such a hurry? The big model doesn't have legs and it can't run." Upon seeing He Gang, Hao Cheng said half-jokingly: "Other companies don't have the 150 million multi-spectral channel lens now, don't you think?" "Hehe!" He Gang chuckled twice and thought to himself: Don't you know why I'm so fast?

You have accomplished something that we have been studying for so long but still haven't figured out in just two or three days.

Moreover, this effect seems to be better than that of hyperspectral imaging technology. You know, hyperspectral imaging equipment is a lot of.

The red maple lens on the Mate 70 phone has 150 million channels, which is far from a real hyperspectral imaging device.

More importantly, the spectral channel of this lens is not directly open to the camera, but is only used to calibrate RGB color.

In other words, Hao Cheng did not obtain the original channel data in the spectral dimension, and he achieved what he has today simply by relying on a camera with high color accuracy!
If he were to get the spectral data, expand the spectral dimension based on the image information, obtain the spectral data of each point, and form a data cube, the effect would be...

He Gang didn't even dare to think about it.

That's it, and you still ask me why I'm in a hurry?
He Gang had a hunch: Hao Cheng did not have an accurate understanding of how powerful his model was.

However, he didn't say anything more, but directly took Hao Chengcheng to the supermarket.

"If we integrate the spectral data of each pixel, it will be a data cube, which means that each pixel needs to record the spectral information of the corresponding 150 channels, so the file will be more than a hundred times larger."

He Gang introduced the data he had just obtained from the technicians: "Therefore, it is unrealistic to open the original spectrum to the camera. There is no such image format at present. One photo is one GB, and the mobile phone storage cannot handle it."

"Just open the spectral channel for the viewfinder." Hao Cheng said: "The imaging only stores the results, not the spectral channels. One GB for each photo is really not realistic."

"That's fine." He Gang nodded.

"However, this thing really tests the capabilities of the processor. Has your improvement on this generation of Kirin chips been so great?" Hao Cheng was curious.

“Not all spectral channels will be used during imaging. For example, when photographing a red object, only the channel with the red wavelength is used. Coupled with AI scheduling, it can be handled with ease.” This is not a secret. It can be analyzed in a film, and He Gang said it directly.

Hao Cheng roughly understood: "In this case, when we turn on the full spectrum channel scan, the processor will have to run at full power. Can you bear it?"

"We have tried this, and it is still no problem to persist for ten minutes. Besides, it is impossible to sweep all the time."

He Gang had arranged for people to do a lot of work on the way here, and this is one of the conclusions: "Plus the restriction of not turning on the car when the battery is low, there will be no problem."

……

[Spinach: Fipronil 0.2mg/kg, 10 times higher than the national standard. ]

[Leek: Oxydemeton-methyl 0.04mg/kg, twice the national standard. ]

[Carrot: 0.02mg/kg of phorate, twice the limit! ]

……

The two men quickly entered a supermarket. Coincidentally, it was the same supermarket that Hao Cheng had been to in the afternoon. Even the data matched.

(End of this chapter)