Jing Mingqiu opened a software with an airplane icon, then opened the homepage of the American Boeing company, and imported all the data of the latest Boeing 848 into it.
"Next, we fly the plane. First, a side slip, then a sideward shift, and finally a cobra maneuver."
"Boom!"
Looking at the Boeing 848 passenger plane exploding into pieces on the screen, Jing Mingqiu showed a slightly embarrassed smile, "I forgot, this isn't a fighter jet. Let's try again. Let's simply test its ability to cope with adverse weather."
With a few casual keystrokes from Jing Mingqiu, the Boeing 848 passenger plane that had already exploded and disintegrated quickly restored its original appearance as if rewinding, and continued to fly smoothly in the air.
"Let's test its resistance to strong winds first."
Level one, level two, level three...
As Jing Mingqiu scrolled the mouse wheel, the wind force encountered by the Boeing 848 passenger plane increased, the fuselage began to shake, and it gradually lost balance.
"Bang! Bang!"
With two dull thuds, both wings of the Boeing 848 passenger plane broke off. The cylindrical fuselage plunged straight towards the ground. A large number of passengers were thrown out from the cracks, screaming and turning into scattered black dots.
"How did it regress?" Jing Mingqiu raised an eyebrow. "When it was the Boeing 747, it could barely resist a level nine hurricane. The Boeing 848 can't even withstand level eight."
"A friendly reminder: if you encounter winds above level six, please do not travel by Boeing 848."
After testing the airplane, Jing Mingqiu demonstrated several more software programs, from vehicles to appliances, from steel smelting to coal mining, testing all the mainstream products of major foreign companies.
None were spared. All products had quality issues, and the viewers in the live broadcast room received a lot of friendly advice from Jing Mingqiu.
While Jing Mingqiu was still live, other places had already exploded into an uproar.
The first to be affected was the White House in America.
Seeing Jing Mingqiu smoothly operate various industrial software in the live broadcast, the President of America, Joseph Biden, was completely stunned. He quickly summoned Smith Lunen.
"Smith! Didn't you say that China's industrial software hasn't even developed a framework? What is this that Jing Mingqiu is showing now?"
Smith Lunen was also a little confused: "That shouldn't be right! According to internal intelligence, although China's nationwide mobilization order this time has managed to develop a few industrial software programs, their performance is extremely poor, and the pirated traces are obvious. They were directly thrown into the trash to collect dust."
"Then how do you explain Jing Mingqiu's live broadcast?" Joseph Biden's eyes widened with anger. "Putting aside whether the testing is true or false, the basic functions he demonstrated are enough to show that China's industrial software is already very mature."
Facing the enraged President of America, Smith Lunen's mind raced, and a spark suddenly lit up. "Mr. President, I have been paying close attention to China. I am willing to swear in the name of God that they absolutely cannot develop complete industrial software."
"If I'm not mistaken, the industrial software they released, outwardly they say it's programmed in so-called ancient Chinese, but in reality, it's our industrial software with a shell put over it."
"Oh?" Joseph Biden exclaimed. "Then how did he get these test results? You know, the mainstream products of major companies are all rigorously tested before they are officially put into production."
Smith Lunen became more confident as he spoke: "If I'm not mistaken, Jing Mingqiu's so-called tests are just videos that have been prepared in advance. This kind of self-deception and passing off fake as genuine trickery is what China is best at."
"So that's how it is," seeing Smith Lunen's confident appearance, Joseph Biden's heart was put back at ease. "Smith, find a way to publicize this matter immediately. I want to ruin the reputation of both Jing Mingqiu and China."
"Yes, Mr. President!"
Before Smith Lunen could act, the parent company of Tesla electric vehicles couldn't wait. Without time to hold a press conference, they simply followed Jing Mingqiu's example and started a live broadcast simultaneously in more than 200 countries worldwide.
Andrew Fort, the CEO of the Fort Group, stood in front of the camera and roared, "Jing Mingqiu is slandering us! This is naked slander!"
"Our Tesla electric vehicles were developed by professional engineers, costing billions of dollars and taking three years. All parts have undergone twenty inspection procedures, and assembly is fully automated. It's absolutely impossible for the brakes to fail."
"We have filed a lawsuit with the Supreme Court. China needs to publicly apologize this time and compensate us for our reputational damages!"
After Andrew Fort's speech, several other companies came forward, saying that Jing Mingqiu had severely infringed on their company's reputation rights and were preparing to sue Jing Mingqiu and China in the International Court.
As numerous international major companies spoke out, the bullet comments in Jing Mingqiu's live broadcast room instantly exploded with support, opposition, and sarcastic remarks...
Smith Lunen took advantage of this opportunity, joining forces with other industrial software design groups to declare that the industrial software developed by China was just a shell of ancient Chinese with a casing added, and in essence, it was pirated.
Seeing the live broadcast room in chaos due to internet trolls from various countries, Jing Mingqiu frowned and stretched. "Why all this nonsense? The problems I just tested, haven't those industrial software from other countries failed to detect them?"
"Since that's the case, the matter is easy to solve. Let's conduct an offline, on-site test. If the results are the same as what I said, wouldn't that directly prove that China's industrial software is independently developed and not copied and re-shelled from other countries' industrial software?"
A single sentence enlightened everyone. They suddenly realized and left Jing Mingqiu's live broadcast room in droves, going to the official websites of various companies to demand immediate offline testing.
"Alright!" The major companies were worried that China wouldn't budge, so they readily agreed.
Other tests were more troublesome, but Tesla's performance in rainy nights was very simple. America and China had opposite time zones. It was daytime in China, and nighttime in America.
Although the weather had been clear at Tesla headquarters recently, it wasn't a big problem. America was vast, and there was always a place experiencing rain. If necessary, they could even resort to artificial rain.
To avoid any possibility of weather forecasts failing and giving Jing Mingqiu an excuse to renege, the Fort company decided to conduct tests simultaneously in three locations in America.
Associated Press, BBC, The Royal Society of British Alliance, France Information, German First Television...
Reporters from all over the world swarmed in like vultures smelling carrion, surrounding the three Tesla electric vehicles parked on the road. Numerous cameras were pointed at them.
The situation was charged with tension. Fortunately, as predicted by the weather forecast, all three locations simultaneously experienced a terrifying storm.
And it was under this wind and rain that the tests officially began...