114: Chapter 114 A Complete Reconstruction!

The moment the command was issued deep within his consciousness.

Complex information, vast enough to exceed any existing theoretical framework, transformed into precise logical data streams and began to be written into Lin Yuan's mind in an orderly fashion.

There was no sensory stinging, nor any mental rejection.

Only a feeling of ultimate clarity remained, as if his brain was being completely filled with truth and all fog was swept away.

This was an industrial-grade technical system so complete it was outrageous, and so precise it was almost a work of art.

Massive MIMO Antenna Core Technology, 5G New Radio Physical Layer Core Technology, Full-band Spectrum Multiplexing Technology...

These concepts, which were once just a fog in the international academic community, were no longer hollow words in Lin Yuan's mind; they were now countless clear, precise blueprints, rows of perfect low-level code, and impeccable physical models.

Even the specific antenna array layout for millimeter-wave utilization was revealed in minute detail.

Following closely behind was another vast storm of information.

Low-latency Concurrent Scheduling Algorithms, Brain-like Bionic Computing core technology, Computing Power and Algorithm Collaborative Coupling Technology, Edge Intelligence Autonomous Learning Core Solutions...

Lin Yuan closed his eyes, allowing this immense data stream to reorganize and archive itself within his mind.

The amount of information was incredibly vast.

From the physical layer protocol stack of base stations to the error-correction coding matrices for air interface transmission;

From the hardware mapping circuits of brain-like neuron synapses to the underlying scheduling logic for multimodal data concurrent processing.

Every line of code, every set of parameters, and every topological diagram was seamlessly embedded into his knowledge base.

All the data logic intertwined, forming a perfect closed loop.

No need for trial and error, no need for exploration.

This was a mature solution, ready for full industrial chain production, representing a dimensionality-reduction strike.

The fourth-generation communication patent barriers that the tech giants The Other Side of the Ocean took pride in were nothing more than a pile of scrap paper fit for the trash in the face of this brand-new underlying air interface protocol.

The traditional Von Neumann Architecture they relied on for survival seemed even more rigid and backward compared to that Brain-like Bionic Computing model.

A full half-hour passed.

Lin Yuan slowly opened his eyes and smiled.

It was the composure and confidence of someone holding the changing tide of an entire era and the technological lifeblood of the world firmly in his hands.

He knew in his heart that once these two technologies were fully deployed, the entire industrial foundation of the Xia Nation would undergo a complete reconstruction.

Furthermore, the "tolls" those plutocrats The Other Side of the Ocean had collected on communication protocols for the past few decades—starting tomorrow, they wouldn't get a single cent more from the Xia Nation.

This would not only cut off their source of wealth but also directly fill in their proud moats.

Afterward, Lin Yuan stood up and walked to his large desk.

His gaze then fell upon the desktop.

There, a row of heavy, Military-grade Encrypted Solid-state Drives was neatly stacked.

...

The night faded, and the dawn broke.

The next morning.

Xia Academy of Sciences Research Building No. 7.

This building, which had just birthed the miracle of the Photolithography Machine, was now once again welcoming a brand-new historical mission.

Inside the building, the ground floor lobby, which had originally been an open space, had been precisely partitioned by high-transparency anti-static glass into three core areas:

The 5G R&D Zone, the AI Algorithm Deduction Zone, and the Equipment Joint Debugging Zone.

The pipeline layout on the ceiling had undergone a complete reconstruction.

Thick heavy-current power supply trays and weak-current communication ducts were strictly separated, laid out in staggered layers.

Rows of Gigabit Ethernet ports were densely distributed beside each workstation, with even extra dedicated fiber optic channels reserved, ready to carry the upcoming massive data interactions at any time.

The air was filled with the distinct smell of freshly cut metal, insulating tape, and anti-static floor paint.

7:30 AM.

There was still half an hour until the scheduled assembly time at 8:00.

But the lobby was already crowded with people.

Core personnel from various units, technical coordination heads sent by the major carriers, senior engineer representatives from industrial equipment and terminal enterprises...

Plus directors like Wei Jiancheng, Yang Lin, and Lin Yu, along with the elites they had brought from their respective institutes...

These people gathered in small groups in various corners of the lobby, whispering to one another as a low hum of discussion rose and fell.

The preliminary data in the encrypted hard drives they had received at the briefing had already kept them tossing and turning for two whole days.

And yesterday evening, an urgent notice had required all core members of the special task force to be present early this morning.

"Why do you think they called us all back in such a hurry today? What's going on?"

A technical coordination head from a telecommunications carrier rubbed his hands together and asked his colleagues in a lowered voice.

But no one could answer him.

Although these people were all prominent figures in their respective industries, they were all completely in the dark regarding this sudden event.

Beside the glass partition of the AI Algorithm Deduction Zone, Yang Lin leaned against a pillar with his hands in his pockets.

Wei Jiancheng stood two steps to his right; the two of them did not join the discussions of the crowd outside, simply waiting quietly.

Lin Yu stood by a workstation a bit further away, his eyes slightly squinted behind his lenses, lost in thought.

Yang Lin turned his head and winked at Wei Jiancheng.

"Old Wei, what kind of big move do you think Chief Engineer Lin is going to pull this time?"

Wei Jiancheng glanced at him sideways and snorted.

"Asking me? You think I'm a mind reader?"

"Hey, you were the first to work with him; surely you can guess a bit better than us?"

"Guess my foot."

Wei Jiancheng rolled his eyes.

"Old Yang, after dealing with Chief Engineer Lin for so long, I've learned only one thing."

He held up a finger, his tone certain.

"Don't guess."

"Even if you guess, you'll be wrong."

Hearing this, Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

"Fine, I really can't argue with that."

Lin Yu heard their conversation from the side; he didn't join in, but the corners of his mouth twitched upward almost imperceptibly.

Time ticked away, minute by minute.

The atmosphere grew increasingly anxious, and everyone kept checking their watches.

7:55.

*Clack, clack, clack—*

From the direction of the ground floor lobby entrance, clear and steady footsteps suddenly echoed.

They were neither hurried nor slow, with a relaxed rhythm that formed a sharp contrast with the extremely tense atmosphere in the lobby.

The buzzing discussions ceased abruptly the moment those footsteps were heard.

Over a hundred people turned their heads in unison, staring toward the door.

Soon, Lin Yuan's figure appeared at the entrance.

His steps were relaxed and lazy, with his right hand casually tucked into his trouser pocket.

On his left shoulder, a black canvas backpack was slung securely.

Seeing this, Yang Lin, Wei Jiancheng, and the others' eyelids twitched simultaneously, their gazes locking onto that backpack.