Chapter Forty-Nine: The Little Bald King and the Second Dog
"Ergou, Ergou, hurry up and work in the fields, don't we farmers just want spring plowing and autumn harvest? Since your brother in the city bought you a computer, you have been playing with that computer all day long, what is there to play, can you still play with money, or can you grow food from it!" walked in from the gate a middle-aged uncle in his fifties who was covered in yellow mud. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He is an ordinary farmer in Xiawazi Village, located in the mountains, and the old farmer who has faced the loess with his back to the sky in this life is not ordinary in this village.
Because his eldest son opened a breakfast shop in the city, selling soy milk fritters, various porridge snacks and pickle buns every morning. In addition to rent, you can earn three or two hundred yuan a day. If you save for another ten or eight years, you will be able to make a down payment and become a decent city person.
This kind of income is the most promising in the whole village, a small broken village in the deep mountains where birds don't and GDP depends on a few acres of thin fields.
There are only two computers in this village, and the other one was bought by the village chief's family.
This is a well-known item in Xiawazi Village, which is enough to be used as the capital for their marriage.
However, there are not many girls in the village at all, but all those who are a little bit beautiful have already left the village and gone outside to find their favorite person in the world of flowers.
In the village, there are farmers who face the loess with their backs to the sky, and this is the case of the little bald king Ergou.
"Abba, I don't want to farm, I want to make money online, I will definitely become a programmer in the future, people I know on the Internet say that I am very skilled!" Wang Ergou argued, but his words could only add to the joke.
The old king smiled and pointed to his son.
"People say my son is a fool, I never believe it, you're just not very smart. But how can you believe that others are lying to you today? The old king stomped his feet with hatred that iron could not be made of steel, and the pickaxe in his hand knocked on the ground and made the cement slam.
Wang Ergou looked at his computer pitifully, and then at his father, he was almost unable to withstand the pressure now. His family has always disagreed with him playing with the computer, but he has always insisted that only here he can meet so many friends, a group of friends who speak English every day.
They formed an organization called Jihad, and everyone called themselves the 72 Demon God, and he himself was one of the original founders of the organization, and he was called Satan.
It is said to be a fallen angel in a Western story, a source of evil and darkness that is said to be the opposite of God's power, and the demon lord in hell.
All of the people I knew were communicating in English, and no one knew their background.
Wang Ergou believes that they must be children in the big city, and unlike himself, they all have their own jobs, but they don't.
When we usually play together, we keep a distance from each other and never mention things in our reality.
Wang Ergou deeply believes that this is the bottom line of their entire organization, as long as they don't know where their home is, they won't look down on themselves.
It's a pity that now this dream is going to be shattered. His fair entertainment with other big city kids was about to disappear.
"Abba, let me play the last day today. Today is the general attack of those friends I met on the Internet, and when today is over, I will go to work in the field with you, and I will not go online in the future!" Wang Ergou cherished looking at his computer, which was his favorite toy.
It is said that his brother bought it for 500 yuan in the city. Of course, such a computer can't be compared with the computer in the city, for example, the broiler that is controlled by himself, it should probably be a computer of more than 3,000 yuan, right?
The concept of money didn't have a deep understanding in his mind, and the data on the Internet looked like a game to him.
Cherished looking at the bookcase beside him, it was full of all kinds of books, all kinds of network knowledge, hacker knowledge books, as well as all his brother's English books from elementary school to high school, English-Chinese dictionaries, and English professional word dictionaries, which were all books recommended by those friends who had just entered the Internet.
His brother said that these books were not used by others.
"My brother said that. I'm sure I'll be able to make a lot of money with my computer. Make a lot of money that he can't make in his life!" Wang Ergou said to his father with tears in his eyes.
The old king looked at his stubborn and somewhat stupid son, and finally sighed.
Those books are not old books, because when the eldest son brought them back, they were all brand new books, and he didn't know how much it cost, but the only thing he knew was that every time his eldest son came back, as long as he brought the books that the second son wanted, the daughter-in-law there would have the face of a dead mother, and her nose was not a nose and a mouth was not a mouth. staring at Wang Ergou with a bit of hatred.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll let you toss this last day, I'm going to see what you can do. Old man Wang finally compromised.
After all, the stupid son of his own family is also the son of his own family.
"Alas, how can such a stupid son marry a daughter-in-law in the future? ”
While he was sighing, Wang Ergou in the online world was not so ordinary. He set his sights on a database that claims to challenge hackers around the world.
It is also a website, which is a website known as Skynet. As the leader of the jihadist organization, Wang Ergou certainly wants to try it and say goodbye to himself for the last time he wanders in the online world.
Maybe never touch a computer again.
"General attack! It's time to use all the tools today!" Wang Ergou clicked on his toolbar. Hacking software is turned on from countless broilers at the same time. Carry out attacks.
Countless viruses and Trojans are launched at the same time. Look for vulnerabilities in the other party's database.
Look for vulnerabilities in your firewall.
If he finds any small vulnerability, he can get into the other person's computer, and if the vulnerability is serious enough, he can even get administrator privileges.
Just when he was attacking, Old Man Wang looked at a large piece of various data and various foreign letters on his son's computer, and suddenly a row of words popped up on the screen in front of him.
Don't look at Old Man Wang, who doesn't know English. But I've been in elementary school for three years, so I still know these words.
He was stunned, and the little bald king Ergou was also stunned.
"It's over! I failed, our whole organization failed, we forgot to defend our positions when attacking the opponent's database, the computer was counterattacked in an instant, we failed. Wang Ergou sat on the bench nailed by himself in despair, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
But Old Man Wang looked at the words on the screen and read them word by word.