Comfort and safety in domestic conditions or robots in the service of a person
Artyom was returning from a three-year business trip, which he arranged for himself.
Since the military opened one of the previously closed radio channels, an opportunity has emerged for almost full coverage of Russia with just released 4.5 G. Which one of the startups did.
Since then, there was no reason for Artyom to remain attached to the place and the fast Internet: he did not like to sit in one place, and the fast Internet was always with him. Also with him was his boxed designer laptop. Vivat, creativity!
Our Artyom was a jack of all trades, but mostly a designer. This did not stop him in his free time from learning programming, digging into hardware and machines, reading the Strugatsky. Artyom’s girls were permanent, but he did not dare to tie the knot: he preferred comfort and safety. He had money for this, by the age of 37 he managed to earn a name, known in most of the CIS countries.
Three years ago, he broke and drove off on his SUV wherever he looked, with enormous difficulty overcoming the temptation to ride an iron horse. Over the past three years, he has successfully sold over a thousand photographs, with a hundred articles, a dozen designs and concept art, and even two ideas. As always, he kept the most valuable for himself and his two best friends, not forgetting, of course, his parents.
And now it is time to return home. The house was new; it was erected even before Artyom’s business trip under his leadership. Given his motto: “Comfort, safety and reliability - this is the key to happiness”, it would be logical to assume that Artyom will not pass by the so-called “Smart Home”. And this is so: Artyom painted the layout himself, he also made the concept of the house and the design of the rooms, but he entrusted the rest to the specialists. I even resisted the temptation to configure the PLC myself. It is time to try out the new product in action ...
Artyom promised himself not to be surprised at anything. Although the technicians gave the opposite task: "Try to surprise me, but within the framework of TK." In the meantime, they surprised him only with receipts sent ... The
navigator reported that it remained to drive about twenty kilometers. Indicator - that the fuel remains at a hundred kilometers maximum. The communicator saw an HSPA network.
Soon Artyom rode out onto the road. Of course, it’s good for the Russian, that the Germans die ... Here our road workers kept stoic roads in case of a new war with the Germans. But this is all the lyrics.
Here is the penultimate turn, and the observatory turret has already begun to be seen from behind the trees. She shone in the sun with an aluminum sheen.
Last turn and the house seemed. Not very large, two floors and a basement. It is fenced with a perforated duralumin fence. Expensive, but Artyom liked it. The house itself resembled a spaceship in shape. This impression was created by struts near the ground and the elongated shape of the house. A message came to the communicator: “Good afternoon, Captain Artyom. The weather is set according to your preferences, coffee is brewed. Since your last visit (2 years, 11 months, 5 days ago) there have been 4 attempts to invade, the property has not been damaged. ”
Oh how! 4 attempts. So Artyom was not in vain spent on the extra two hundred thousand and established an active defense system. Could have done better, but it would have spoiled the appearance, so Artyom decided not to work out, and just put airsoft machine guns, paintball markers, speakers, drives and cameras in four copies. Now, each intruder was allegedly fired from real machine guns with paintball markers. Simple and tasteful.
Artyom drove up to the gate, which began to open five meters before them. Artyom initially thought about implementation, but then he remembered that the technicians took his SIM card for a while. With this it is clear, until we were surprised. The garage door also opened automatically with the sound of air being sucked in. The gates were stylized as a cargo hold and the speakers only reinforced the impression. A plus sign to technicians, but were not surprised.
Leaving the car, Artyom ignored the server’s invitation to drink a cup of fresh hot coffee, which was received through the intercom system, and went to look at the motorcycle. His chopper was standing on an inclined podium, due to which the impression of the beast was further strengthened. And this is not counting the post-apocalyptic photo wallpaper on the walls of this part of the garage.
Artyom returned to the jeep. He also rose, but the back. So that you can remove the car from the brake and already in the process of leaving the site to start the car. Also a trifle, but convenient. Artyom always believed that uniqueness comes from these little things. Artyom left the garage and headed to the entrance. The walls were of some kind of shiny metal. Hot.
The entrance was decorated with a red transport tape leading through the lock doors. In these doors there was a disinfection and, at the request of the owner, watering the guests. The moving track cost Artyom a pretty penny, but from the moment he entered it he no longer regretted it. The first gateway sash opened.
SUSI from Mass Effect uttered a phrase about disinfection. Artyom smiled. Another plus, more already, to the technicians. Artyom entered the house. A five-meter winding corridor with metal hoses for clothes and shoes was waiting for him in front.
This part was framed in the spirit of surrealism with cyberpunk impurities. Artyom took off his shoes, hung a cloak and moved on. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that the built-in vacuum cleaner began to work. Further, Artyom was waiting for a choice: either in the kitchen and then the dining room, or in the bathroom or in the living room. Artyom decided to eat more and went to the bathroom.
There was a secret. After entering a cozy room with a warm floor, soft light and a door closure sensor, the light turned off, the air conditioner started to work, whistling fairly, played dark ambient and some kind of horror was projected on the door. Everything to optimize the process! But it was Artyom’s idea and the advantages of technology did not wait.
After emptying his stomach, he headed to the kitchen. Having set the program for the Universal Kitchen Machine (a combination of a refrigerator, stove and microwave), he headed to the dining room. The kitchen was minimalistic: UKM, a pneumatic glass chute and a conveyor belt for serving food to the dining room. In the last, there was coffee on the table.
Artyom sat down, took out a smartphone and again tried to get into the control panel of the house. The fact that the hacking failed again, Artyom realized only when he had stew and a glass of wine in front of his nose.
Artyom leaned back a little on the bar stool, sat and walked to the control panel. In a couple of touches, he chose the music. At first I wanted to put Mozart, but then I decided to include a standard playlist for the kitchen. Something began to play. Artyom made louder. "The men ate meat." A slight grin on Artyom's face. Plus one.
Artyom sat down again and began to have a meal. After he went to the living room and was about to take a nap. As soon as he lay down on the sofa and picked up the remote control, the curtains closed, the screen went out and the media center received an offer to choose a category. Artyom chose a dream. This time, Mozart played.
Artyom woke up ten hours later. Since he slept in clothes, and even on a sofa that was not quite intended for him, he decided to first change clothes and finish his acquaintance, and then take a bath. Artyom went up to the second, residential floor. He looked into the office. Table in the form of a captain’s cabin. The opposite office, on the contrary, was styled antique. Next is Artyom’s private room. He asked her not to describe, and therefore I will only tell you about a secret room and a special rope ladder. They are there.
Artyom came out in shorts and a T-shirt. Old clothes, with the help of another pneumatic drive, was directed to the washing machine. Artyom went to the "test". It was a special room with special equipment, where Artyom liked to play around with new toys. He was not a geek, but was obsessed with cyberpunk and science fiction.
Artyom went up to the attic. Ordinary lounge. Above is the observatory, but Artyom was already in the same and decided not to waste time. He went downstairs while ordering toasts and coffee in the workshop. Meanwhile, light began to grow and the house diminished lighting, replacing it with natural lighting. However, it was visible only to the server and reading the logs.
Artyom chose to use his stairs, which led him to those. a room at the very beginning of the basement. There was a bunch of switchboards, a boiler, hubs, a server in an armored box ... In general, the heart of the house, absolutely unremarkable for an outside observer. Artyom knew that he could not stay here for five minutes, at least half a day, and therefore decided to move on. Ahead was a technical pit under the garage with car service equipment. Next is another effective dignity. knot, then a jacuzzi and inconspicuous rooms for automatic washing and ironing.
Unfortunately, Artyom was not able to find a robot that would transfer washed clothes to an ironing board and from there loaded them into a transport pneumatic drive ... Industrial robots were still not affordable for Artyom. Therefore, I had to do everything manually.
Artyom went first to the sports, then to the billiard room, touched the table, looked at his collection of cold steel and went to the workshop. Breakfast. In the workshop there was a huge table around the perimeter and a bunch of tools lay. From a screwdriver to an electron microscope. For Artyom, this was the second most important room after the techno-cabinet. Next was the bar, then the old-school cabinet, tech. room, billiard room, observatory, personal bedroom and further on the list.
Here Artyom worked with his hands, not with his brain. In the workshop, he had three computers. Old stump, middle core2 and top i9. All access terminals scattered around the house were connected with the latter (not to be confused with control panels!). Artyom worked on it and sometimes played with friends in the third heroes. The first two were intended to break in the code of Artyom, which he sometimes wrote. Also in the workshop was a large table for drawings and a clamshell, left over from student days.
His office and workshop were designed so that he could do whatever he wanted without leaving the room. Only for coping with the need had to walk six meters. Food, drinks, temperature, air, music and everything else, thanks to augmented reality, was available in almost any room of the house.
Artyom looked around the workshop, sighed sadly, and headed for those. premises, teach the server the recognition of its commands and be friends with all of its gadgets. And you also need to customize the scripts for yourself ... Okay, we will not distract Artyom, he will work all day and so, and will move on. After all, you were wondering, thanks to whom the concept of “Cities of the Future” was lobbied?
Comments:
0. The cost of such a house, depending on equipment, decoration and design, can vary from ten to about two hundred million rubles at the moment. The estimated cost of the described house is within forty million rubles.
1. Artyom took into account all his pluses and bonus technicians.
2. The concept of the house was born long ago, with the beginning of acquaintance with automated systems. Since I’m currently developing a smart home for myself, I decided to write, suddenly anyone is interested.
3. If really interesting - I can share the remaining links.
forum.ixbt.com/topic.cgi?id=82 : 984
ab-log.ru
www.mini-server.ru (why not bother with the software)
4. Sending to the City of the Future - a reference to my work. According to one of the urban planners: the language is terrible, but the ideas are correct. Links: docs.google.com/document/d/1maYjIBtXht_83_0MN4IxjRwSBxgnP1wwCC5gCdGkvJU/edit
docs.google.com/presentation/d/1S5vc8zFX-k4MD3Z4xorJGiSWz3DU5ebEi2TraA79tWQ/edit
remaining match will be random.
5. If you saw an idea for a startup in the article and it shot, donate any share of Wikipidia / The Linux Foundation.
Since the military opened one of the previously closed radio channels, an opportunity has emerged for almost full coverage of Russia with just released 4.5 G. Which one of the startups did.
Since then, there was no reason for Artyom to remain attached to the place and the fast Internet: he did not like to sit in one place, and the fast Internet was always with him. Also with him was his boxed designer laptop. Vivat, creativity!
Our Artyom was a jack of all trades, but mostly a designer. This did not stop him in his free time from learning programming, digging into hardware and machines, reading the Strugatsky. Artyom’s girls were permanent, but he did not dare to tie the knot: he preferred comfort and safety. He had money for this, by the age of 37 he managed to earn a name, known in most of the CIS countries.
Three years ago, he broke and drove off on his SUV wherever he looked, with enormous difficulty overcoming the temptation to ride an iron horse. Over the past three years, he has successfully sold over a thousand photographs, with a hundred articles, a dozen designs and concept art, and even two ideas. As always, he kept the most valuable for himself and his two best friends, not forgetting, of course, his parents.
And now it is time to return home. The house was new; it was erected even before Artyom’s business trip under his leadership. Given his motto: “Comfort, safety and reliability - this is the key to happiness”, it would be logical to assume that Artyom will not pass by the so-called “Smart Home”. And this is so: Artyom painted the layout himself, he also made the concept of the house and the design of the rooms, but he entrusted the rest to the specialists. I even resisted the temptation to configure the PLC myself. It is time to try out the new product in action ...
navigator reported that it remained to drive about twenty kilometers. Indicator - that the fuel remains at a hundred kilometers maximum. The communicator saw an HSPA network.
Soon Artyom rode out onto the road. Of course, it’s good for the Russian, that the Germans die ... Here our road workers kept stoic roads in case of a new war with the Germans. But this is all the lyrics.
Here is the penultimate turn, and the observatory turret has already begun to be seen from behind the trees. She shone in the sun with an aluminum sheen.
Last turn and the house seemed. Not very large, two floors and a basement. It is fenced with a perforated duralumin fence. Expensive, but Artyom liked it. The house itself resembled a spaceship in shape. This impression was created by struts near the ground and the elongated shape of the house. A message came to the communicator: “Good afternoon, Captain Artyom. The weather is set according to your preferences, coffee is brewed. Since your last visit (2 years, 11 months, 5 days ago) there have been 4 attempts to invade, the property has not been damaged. ”
Oh how! 4 attempts. So Artyom was not in vain spent on the extra two hundred thousand and established an active defense system. Could have done better, but it would have spoiled the appearance, so Artyom decided not to work out, and just put airsoft machine guns, paintball markers, speakers, drives and cameras in four copies. Now, each intruder was allegedly fired from real machine guns with paintball markers. Simple and tasteful.
Artyom drove up to the gate, which began to open five meters before them. Artyom initially thought about implementation, but then he remembered that the technicians took his SIM card for a while. With this it is clear, until we were surprised. The garage door also opened automatically with the sound of air being sucked in. The gates were stylized as a cargo hold and the speakers only reinforced the impression. A plus sign to technicians, but were not surprised.
Leaving the car, Artyom ignored the server’s invitation to drink a cup of fresh hot coffee, which was received through the intercom system, and went to look at the motorcycle. His chopper was standing on an inclined podium, due to which the impression of the beast was further strengthened. And this is not counting the post-apocalyptic photo wallpaper on the walls of this part of the garage.
Artyom returned to the jeep. He also rose, but the back. So that you can remove the car from the brake and already in the process of leaving the site to start the car. Also a trifle, but convenient. Artyom always believed that uniqueness comes from these little things. Artyom left the garage and headed to the entrance. The walls were of some kind of shiny metal. Hot.
The entrance was decorated with a red transport tape leading through the lock doors. In these doors there was a disinfection and, at the request of the owner, watering the guests. The moving track cost Artyom a pretty penny, but from the moment he entered it he no longer regretted it. The first gateway sash opened.
SUSI from Mass Effect uttered a phrase about disinfection. Artyom smiled. Another plus, more already, to the technicians. Artyom entered the house. A five-meter winding corridor with metal hoses for clothes and shoes was waiting for him in front.
This part was framed in the spirit of surrealism with cyberpunk impurities. Artyom took off his shoes, hung a cloak and moved on. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that the built-in vacuum cleaner began to work. Further, Artyom was waiting for a choice: either in the kitchen and then the dining room, or in the bathroom or in the living room. Artyom decided to eat more and went to the bathroom.
There was a secret. After entering a cozy room with a warm floor, soft light and a door closure sensor, the light turned off, the air conditioner started to work, whistling fairly, played dark ambient and some kind of horror was projected on the door. Everything to optimize the process! But it was Artyom’s idea and the advantages of technology did not wait.
After emptying his stomach, he headed to the kitchen. Having set the program for the Universal Kitchen Machine (a combination of a refrigerator, stove and microwave), he headed to the dining room. The kitchen was minimalistic: UKM, a pneumatic glass chute and a conveyor belt for serving food to the dining room. In the last, there was coffee on the table.
Artyom sat down, took out a smartphone and again tried to get into the control panel of the house. The fact that the hacking failed again, Artyom realized only when he had stew and a glass of wine in front of his nose.
Artyom leaned back a little on the bar stool, sat and walked to the control panel. In a couple of touches, he chose the music. At first I wanted to put Mozart, but then I decided to include a standard playlist for the kitchen. Something began to play. Artyom made louder. "The men ate meat." A slight grin on Artyom's face. Plus one.
Artyom sat down again and began to have a meal. After he went to the living room and was about to take a nap. As soon as he lay down on the sofa and picked up the remote control, the curtains closed, the screen went out and the media center received an offer to choose a category. Artyom chose a dream. This time, Mozart played.
Artyom woke up ten hours later. Since he slept in clothes, and even on a sofa that was not quite intended for him, he decided to first change clothes and finish his acquaintance, and then take a bath. Artyom went up to the second, residential floor. He looked into the office. Table in the form of a captain’s cabin. The opposite office, on the contrary, was styled antique. Next is Artyom’s private room. He asked her not to describe, and therefore I will only tell you about a secret room and a special rope ladder. They are there.
Artyom came out in shorts and a T-shirt. Old clothes, with the help of another pneumatic drive, was directed to the washing machine. Artyom went to the "test". It was a special room with special equipment, where Artyom liked to play around with new toys. He was not a geek, but was obsessed with cyberpunk and science fiction.
Artyom went up to the attic. Ordinary lounge. Above is the observatory, but Artyom was already in the same and decided not to waste time. He went downstairs while ordering toasts and coffee in the workshop. Meanwhile, light began to grow and the house diminished lighting, replacing it with natural lighting. However, it was visible only to the server and reading the logs.
Artyom chose to use his stairs, which led him to those. a room at the very beginning of the basement. There was a bunch of switchboards, a boiler, hubs, a server in an armored box ... In general, the heart of the house, absolutely unremarkable for an outside observer. Artyom knew that he could not stay here for five minutes, at least half a day, and therefore decided to move on. Ahead was a technical pit under the garage with car service equipment. Next is another effective dignity. knot, then a jacuzzi and inconspicuous rooms for automatic washing and ironing.
Unfortunately, Artyom was not able to find a robot that would transfer washed clothes to an ironing board and from there loaded them into a transport pneumatic drive ... Industrial robots were still not affordable for Artyom. Therefore, I had to do everything manually.
Artyom went first to the sports, then to the billiard room, touched the table, looked at his collection of cold steel and went to the workshop. Breakfast. In the workshop there was a huge table around the perimeter and a bunch of tools lay. From a screwdriver to an electron microscope. For Artyom, this was the second most important room after the techno-cabinet. Next was the bar, then the old-school cabinet, tech. room, billiard room, observatory, personal bedroom and further on the list.
Here Artyom worked with his hands, not with his brain. In the workshop, he had three computers. Old stump, middle core2 and top i9. All access terminals scattered around the house were connected with the latter (not to be confused with control panels!). Artyom worked on it and sometimes played with friends in the third heroes. The first two were intended to break in the code of Artyom, which he sometimes wrote. Also in the workshop was a large table for drawings and a clamshell, left over from student days.
His office and workshop were designed so that he could do whatever he wanted without leaving the room. Only for coping with the need had to walk six meters. Food, drinks, temperature, air, music and everything else, thanks to augmented reality, was available in almost any room of the house.
Artyom looked around the workshop, sighed sadly, and headed for those. premises, teach the server the recognition of its commands and be friends with all of its gadgets. And you also need to customize the scripts for yourself ... Okay, we will not distract Artyom, he will work all day and so, and will move on. After all, you were wondering, thanks to whom the concept of “Cities of the Future” was lobbied?
Comments:
0. The cost of such a house, depending on equipment, decoration and design, can vary from ten to about two hundred million rubles at the moment. The estimated cost of the described house is within forty million rubles.
1. Artyom took into account all his pluses and bonus technicians.
2. The concept of the house was born long ago, with the beginning of acquaintance with automated systems. Since I’m currently developing a smart home for myself, I decided to write, suddenly anyone is interested.
3. If really interesting - I can share the remaining links.
forum.ixbt.com/topic.cgi?id=82 : 984
ab-log.ru
www.mini-server.ru (why not bother with the software)
4. Sending to the City of the Future - a reference to my work. According to one of the urban planners: the language is terrible, but the ideas are correct. Links: docs.google.com/document/d/1maYjIBtXht_83_0MN4IxjRwSBxgnP1wwCC5gCdGkvJU/edit
docs.google.com/presentation/d/1S5vc8zFX-k4MD3Z4xorJGiSWz3DU5ebEi2TraA79tWQ/edit
remaining match will be random.
5. If you saw an idea for a startup in the article and it shot, donate any share of Wikipidia / The Linux Foundation.