"If that's what you were thinking of, wouldn't it be better to implement a voice recognition translation service into the app?" Chang Min asked.
Cheon Tae-Hun frowned slightly. "That will cost too much money, sir. And lengthen the development time, too."
"No need for us to sweat about developing it when plenty of such services are already available. For one, many large search portals and IT service providers already offer automated translation services, don't they?"
"That's what I'm saying, sir. But I don't see a reason to include a specific service functionality in our app that constantly maintains an online connection to a third party. We can simply access the service when needed."
"Don't you think it'll be necessary if we wish to simplify things? After all, this app's purpose is to make life easier for everyone, no? It might be worth considering if we can reduce the number of taps."
"Mm... Yes, you're right. I haven't thought about that."
"Rather than those free services offered to the public, let's look for full-blooded versions offered to paying customers and corporations. If we can identify the service provider that's a right fit for us and negotiate the suitable end-user fees with them, I think it's worth adding the service to our app."
Cheon Tae-Hun nodded. "Yes... You're right, sir."
Lee Hyeon-Su was sweating buckets while acting as an interpreter between the two men. And working hands-on like this really helped him see the urgent need for this translation service.
'And we can do all that through our phones...'
Even though they were all living under the same sky, the region Lee Hyeon-Su occupied must be located on another continent to Cheon Tae-Hun and Chang Min's.
This situation was a handy reminder that, depending on how well a person acclimatized to the changing times, the number of things they could do would either go up or down.
As for Kang Jin-Ho...
'Two hundred thirty-six, two hundred thirty-seven...'
...He was currently occupying himself with counting the patterns on the ceiling. What could he do when he had no idea what they were talking about? And couldn't help out even if he listened?
Even though most of this discussion was in Korean, Kang Jin-Ho felt like he was dropped into a third-world country. No, wait. That wasn't right!
At least in places like the middle of Africa, Kang Jin-Ho could resort to making wild hand gestures and facial expressions to somehow communicate with other parties. But not in this situation!
He had no idea, so what else could he do other than idly count the patterns on the ceiling and pass the time?
Chang Min rubbed his chin. "We might need a dedicated department to handle this app. We can solve the development question by hiring an external developer, but what about the servers? We can't let outsiders have access to them. The department I'm thinking of will be in charge of these servers."
Cheon Tae-Hun nodded in agreement. "I agree, sir."
"Is anyone in the Martial Assembly knowledgeable in such things?"
"Unfortunately, no. It's safe to assume we have no one like that."
"Hmm... That means we'll have to bring outsiders into the Assembly HQ. However, I'm not happy with that idea..."
Lee Hyeon-Su finished translating Chang Min's words, then quickly interjected with his own opinion. "Actually... I have an idea for that."
Chang Min glanced at Lee Hyeon-Su. "Mm? Do you perhaps know a programmer or two?"
"No. But I think we don't need to get too hung up about having those servers inside the Assembly grounds. Keep the servers in another location, but let our people manage them. A couple of managers from our side should suffice, and we can hire civilian employees to work for them."
Chang Min contemplatively nodded. "That sounds like a workable idea, but... Won't there be security issues?"
"Well... We might not have anyone with related skill sets in our midst, but some of the people who are originally from our neck of the woods must be working in the IT sector. Let's have them sit in managerial positions, then select a handful of the Assembly members to serve as security guards. That should deal with the problem."
"I see. That sounds like a good idea."
Kang Jin-Ho grew even more lonely as he listened. He thought Lee Hyeon-Su was in the same boat as him, but... But even that dude began yapping in an alien language!
What on Earth was about having servers outside the HQ... No, before all that, what were these things called servers in the first place?
'Yup. I feel lonely.'
It felt like Kang Jin-Ho was all alone in this world full of other human beings. He grew even more melancholic when the loneliness he felt during his time in Zhongyuan seemed to be repeating itself.
Meanwhile, Cheon Tae-Hun stared at Chang Min in pure admiration. "I had no idea you'd be this well-versed, sir. I'm thoroughly impressed."
Chang Min coolly shook his head. "It's not to the point of being impressive, young man. I merely tried to keep up with things that we should know about. That's all."
"Still, you have your age to consider..."
"I might be old, but that doesn't mean I'm old-fashioned, young man. Doesn't matter how old you are, failing to acclimatize to the changing times and doggedly clinging to the old ways makes you an outdated old fart."
"Yes, sir! You're definitely correct! I'm even more impressed!" Cheon Tae-Hun's eyes sparkled brightly as he stared at Chang Min.
However, he soon turned his head to stare at Kang Jin-Ho and Lee Hyeon-Su next. And when his expression rapidly cooled to resemble hard, unforgiving stone...
Kang Jin-Ho felt yet another bout of sorrow rush into his heart.
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