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A trace of gratitude flashed across Zhao Qiang's face, and he couldn't help but put on a warm smile, "Thank you, Director Jiang. Oh, no, thank you, Xiaofo."

I smiled to myself and pointed in the direction of the supercomputer. I walked over and looked at it; it was a huge calculator made up of dozens of computing systems, so to speak, and more people would like to call them servers