Chapter 3: The Distance from the Crow's Beak

The result of the "pool diplomacy" finally ended with the split between the natural god of Paektu Mountain and the great leader Jiang Gong - Yu Baochen came out of the pool indignantly and went back to the other side to take a shower. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 As for Jiang Yucheng, he simply monopolized the entire pool by himself, swaying leisurely, leisurely swimming back and forth in this vast area of the open sea.

This swimming pool, from the perspective of swimming itself, is not particularly high-end - the size of the swimming pool is not even a quarter of the size of the swimming pool of Renmin University. However, it would be biased to say that the membership price of 20,000 yuan is not worth it - after all, because of the very strict membership system, the flow of people in this hall is very small. Now Jiang Yucheng is the only one left here - in other words, he is the only one who comes to enjoy the swimming pool equivalent to a quarter of the size of the entire Renmin University natatorium!

But even so, it's still a bit boring to swim alone for a long time. After swimming here for 200 meters, Jiang Yucheng also climbed out of the pool - the changing room and the shower room of this hall are connected to the shower, and this so-called "bathing room" looks much more magnificent than the ordinary pool itself - there is a hot pool, a sauna, and a steam bath, even if it is taken out alone, it is not inferior to the high-end bathing center. After steaming in the sauna and then swimming, and then in the sauna after swimming, Jiang Yucheng was quite comfortable playing alone, and stayed until half past eight in the evening before returning home. But the natural god general left a text message and went back by himself.

After returning home that day, until it was time to go to bed, Jiang Yucheng was still angryβ€”but when he woke up the next day, he found that his pants were actually wet. After carefully recalling it, Jiang Yucheng remembered that he had a long spring dream last night: Jiang Yucheng couldn't remember the specific content clearly, it was roughly about his training β™‚ of a straight black girl in C-Cup - this girl seemed to be wearing a blue one-piece swimsuit, and her hair was tied into a single ponytail. As for who this girl is, Jiang Yucheng doesn't have a clear impression - it is Shanshan, it seems that her physique is not so Lori, what about Xiaoqi, it seems that her voice is like Shanshan......

Although he was belittled by the natural god general as "lacking in creativity", Jiang Yucheng didn't really think there was anything wrong with this plan, so he decided to continue to write down this path - the previous "Battle Queen Project" left the vision in the real world, so naturally he had to be constrained by all kinds of constraints, and he had to worry about whether there was any reasonable bug with a little big move. In any case, MD, District 11 and everything are already there, and the economic strength and geographical layout cannot be changed greatly. Every time I touched the brushstrokes, I always felt that I was not happy enough, and I thought that it would be good if I could sink the Ryukyus or make the Filipino maid country disappear.

Having learned these lessons, Jiang Yucheng has learned this time - the world is set in an alternate fantasy style world, and the protagonist is a member of the army of time-travelers. In this world, there are all kinds of unscientific and magical powers, but on the whole, the level of force of this natives is still lower than that of the real world - this gives the protagonist, or Jiang Yucheng himself, the ability to influence the world with modern technology. Out of rationality, Jiang Yucheng gave the protagonist a summoning system similar to EVA in Command & Conquer, which can collect resources and build units in a way equivalent to RTS games.

While this may sound incredible, in reality, a well-designed golden finger is sometimes part of the rationale - the protagonist can be powerful and defant, but at least there must be a plausible reason. The protagonist is inexplicably strong, and being so strong that people can't understand is the real poison point, and a slightly more mature online article will not make such a naΓ―ve and low-level mistake - of course, like the emerging Yayawen in District 11, such as the Anti-China Wonder Hero or something, should be regarded as an exception.

As a pseudo-military house, Jiang Yucheng certainly knows that modern weapons need a powerful industrial system to support them - if a person has no other strength, then the knowledge in his head can be used in another world, in fact, most of them are useless at all. In scientific research, when dealing with some complex and difficult to quantitatively analyze problems, an "ideal model" is often introduced first, such as "ideal gas", "ideal solution", "Turing machine model" and so on, which is an idealized and easy-to-deal physical model. According to this physical model, a series of qualitative and quantitative laws are first determined, and then the original ideal model is modified by different parameters (such as van der Waals modified formula, activity, etc.) according to the actual situation.

In the same way, the so-called "system flow" is a means of simplifying practical problems using an ideal model - after all, he is not a braggart, and without the strong fandom support of the SC community, his protagonist would not have the detailed information and practical experience of professionals like Lingao 500. In that case, then push a series of complex details to the system! The protagonist doesn't need to think about how to produce the equipment he needs in this new world where birds don't, he just needs to think about what kind of equipment he can get and what tactics he needs to use against the specific enemy, just like a campaign commander (or RTS player).

Under the guidance of this line of thinking, Jiang Yucheng decided to officially start work immediately, first writing out the beginning - not long after, Jiang Yucheng found that he was running at high speed on his creation, and he couldn't stop at all! As for Yu Baochen's "creative vision" or something, Jiang Yucheng directly left it behind - "creative vision" or "creative vision" or something, Jiang Yucheng no longer cares.

"What the hell are you writing for?" If Yu Baochen asked Jiang Yucheng that question again, Jiang Yucheng could answer confidently: "The purpose of my writing is to experience the feeling of creating a world from scratch!" ”

That's right, this is the purpose of Jiang Yucheng's current writing - he now understands a little bit why all kinds of overhead passages on Dianniang are endless: even if income is aside, this kind of pleasure of creating a world that belongs only to oneself is like [beep-] that people can't refuse!

In the eyes of Jiang Yucheng now, works with realistic themes or historical themes can only be regarded as a dojo in a snail shell, dancing with shackles. Jiang Yucheng somewhat understood why when he was writing "The Battle Girl Project", he often felt that he couldn't write it and had to rely on irrigation to make up the number of words-because he was constrained too much! And in this new book, Jiang Yucheng feels that his thinking has run into the communist society and has been completely liberated - if "War Queen Project" is a racing game, and he can only run on a fixed track, then this new work is the same as "Ace Combat 6" that he has played - his soul is like a fighter jet, in the infinite vast airspace, with high speed that penetrates the sound barrier, attacks freely, and flies unrestrained!

With his super high hand speed, Jiang Yucheng, who was full of energy, made rapid progress all the way - by 12 o'clock in the evening, the outline of "My Otherworldly Armored Legion", a work of modern warfare systems that crossed the other world, had completed the basic setting and the manuscript of the first ten chapters with 3W characters. Jiang Yucheng habitually looked at the penguin's window, and found that the "red lancer" had a gray avatar - it's really rare, that Yu Baochen is not online now? Or is this guy blocking himself? No, no, no, considering she's a computer idiot who didn't even have a Penguin before, she probably doesn't know how to block it! So sure enough, she's still not online?

Although the great leader Jiang Gong had a righteous quarrel with the natural god general of Baitou Mountain in the swimming pool, the cooperation between the two for more than half a year was obviously impossible to completely interrupt just because of this incident. Anyway, this guy has always picked up this and that for his manuscripts, and has never said anything good, so of course this time is nothing. After thinking about it, Jiang Yucheng still typed the manuscript in his hand into a compressed package, and then sent it to the Heavenly God General.

"I wonder if she'll spray my settings worthless like before..."

Jiang Yucheng thought about it, but decided not to dwell on this problem - I'm tired of coding words, let's go shopping on the Internet! Then, Jiang Yucheng once again used his account to climb X Sky Mountain.

It can be regarded as a by-product of victory - Xiaoqi charged some RMB in X Sky Mountain, and added Jiang Yucheng's account points back to a positive number. Having learned the previous lesson, Jiang Yucheng decided not to talk too much in the future, only diving, not talking, and no longer on the X empty mountain, indicating his authorship. According to the previous habit, Jiang Yucheng first clicked into the book version - and then, he saw this:

"The first is the door "The Distance of the Fireball"

I don't know how long it's been since I've seen a long science fiction novel that can make people excited.

Except for a few short stories and TJ, what is still being updated in the current Dian Niang sci-fi category is either the end of the world or infinity, or the end of the world plus infinity. The protagonist is either the second or N..., and what he thinks about all day long is either Wang Baqi or **3000. Occasionally, the few books that can still be read can only be described as mediocre, neither the creativity, nor the characters or the plot are lackluster - and it is certainly quite exciting to suddenly see a good orthodox science fiction novel in such a situation. ”

Orthodox science fiction? Jiang Yucheng frowned - although he was very tired of all kinds of strange things in the science fiction classification of Dian Niang in the current science fiction category, but in the real sense of the so-called "orthodox science fiction", he didn't have too much interest.

The novel begins with an atomic bomb thrown out of "controlled nuclear fusion commercial operations." And then the whole world began to disintegrate with the roar of the explosion of this artificial sun - and both the oil oligarchs and the people knew very well that the day had changed, that the world was different. Whether it's actively pandering, passively accepting, or delusional resisting - the world is going to change dramatically.

The magnitude of the change is too drastic to describe the first industrial revolutions, and in my opinion, the only thing that can be compared to it is the exploits of the Suiren clan - and this is also the name of the Chinese nuclear fusion program in the novel, and the name of the first chapter of the novel. ”

, controlled nuclear fusion? This sounds very**! Jiang Yucheng secretly thought - as a science and engineering student, of course he also knows what kind of great significance it will have if controlled nuclear fusion is really realized... In the early years, there were indeed a lot of cool texts and military texts that slaughtered the sun and destroyed the beauty on the iron and blood, and there were indeed a lot of golden thighs for this dynasty - but none of the works really involved the social changes brought about by new technologies, as well as the resulting shocks in the political and economic maps... Seeing this, Jiang Yucheng suddenly became interested:

"As a product of collective effort, the logic of this novel is basically self-consistent, and the intelligence of the protagonists and supporting characters is basically normal. The portraits of living beings in the big era are well described, and of course there is still great room for improvement - the fat man's line is certainly fine as a supplementary description of the background, but it makes little sense to add him to the main line, and it is meaningless to spend a lot of pen and ink on the description of the princess who is hard to tear out.

The line of senior engineers in the factory is well described, but it is a little thin, and it may be better to expand it a little more?

Personally, this kind of depiction can be avoided and it is very boring to draw a tiger as an anti-dog - the decision of the top can be reflected in the experience of the little people at the bottom, so that the novel is more flesh and blood. ”

"In a word, the little people of the big era. If this is done, this novel is a well-deserved fairy grass. ”

Seeing this, Jiang Yucheng was already eager to try it - and in the post downstairs, except for a few guys who were obviously N... spraying this book because of the butt problem, the rest were almost all one-sided praise, at most they just complained about a few shortcomings in the book, and the overall evaluation of this book was still good.

Jiang Yucheng looked down along the reply and found that in addition to the main post, there was also a reply post with a very high rating:

XXXXX1:

"In the book, the author predicts Japan's economic woes, and then **** economics collapses. The author wrote in the book that Flower Street was unpopular, and then 99% of MD stood up and occupied Flower Street. The author has long said that there will be chaos in the Middle East and Egypt, but after the Arab Spring, it was the Muslim Brotherhood and the secular faction who fought and killed people on the head -- the international situation in recent months has developed like a science fiction. Let's see where the author is going to aim his guns next. ”

Poof, the prophecy is so effective, isn't it the same as Zhang Juzuo? -- This can't help but remind Jiang Yucheng of the treasure of the town, the head of a certain strategic deception department and a large-scale causal law humanoid self-propelled weapon......

There were a number of replies to the reply post immediately:

XXXXX2:

[The author predicts Japan's economic predicament in the book, and then **** the economy ......]

The author is a talent, and the Third Artillery Corps is not ready to enlist in the army at night by special recruitment? ”

XXXXX3:

[The author predicts Japan's economic predicament in the book, and then **** the economy ......]

The master is in the folk! The law of cause and effect weapon is no worse than a war! ”

XXXXX4:

[The author predicts Japan's economic predicament in the book, and then **** the economy ......]

Sure enough, it's worthy of the distance of the crow's beak."

In other words, if a book can get a lot of praise from XKers, it means that the book is definitely not bad - at least for Jiang Yucheng.

Attracted by these book reviews, Jiang Yucheng clicked on the link to the book - and as soon as he entered the page, he was attracted by a recently updated chapter:

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Originally, Ou Ziliang was just tossing in the stock market and the foreign exchange market, but for some reason he plunged into the futures market a year ago, and he made a few transactions, made a lot of money, and the number on his account reached tens of millions. Ou Xiaohui once persuaded him to cash out, but he never listened, and instead exchanged all the funds for medium sour crude oil futures.

Then there's Black Tuesday, April 2. Ou Ziliang, who was in chaos, made a stupid move in the later trading, and the news of controlled nuclear fusion was too shocking, and in the next two weeks, the international futures trading market was in chaos. The markets of various futures exchanges have come out of the monkey market.

Ou Ziliang lost all his chips in this monkey market.

"How much is the difference?" He Yan thought that Ou Ziliang was in debt.

"Brother-in-law, it's not about money." His younger siblings said, "Ziliang is quite decisive in cutting meat, and there are tens of thousands left after paying off the loan." Ziliang wants to immigrate ......"

"Wait a minute!" He Yan seemed to hear a very strange word, "Immigrant? ”

"Yes! Immigrant! Brother-in-law! This country made me go from a net worth of tens of millions to a bankrupt overnight! I can't get by! I'm going to the United States! With my financial knowledge, I will definitely be able to make a comeback! Ou Ziliang's eyes were red, and he was panting, like a hungry ghost.

Is this all worth it?! He Yan's brows furrowed tightly. His wife and brother seem to have been stimulated a lot, and he hasn't suffered any setbacks since he was a child, so there is something wrong with his spirit.

"Absolutely! The United States is a democratic country with an open and sound financial policy, and you and I will definitely be able to show our strengths! Brother-in-law, come with me, aren't you also laid off, our brothers will definitely be able to fight for a future. This country is hopeless, and it has launched such a financial attack with complete disregard for us retail investors. Is there any reason for this? Ou Ziliang walked around the room like a sleepy beast, and the more he talked, the more excited he became!

"You brute!" Ou Qingchun shuddered, "I really regret letting you learn finance!" If you want to emigrate, you fuck off! Leave Yuanyuan for me, and you brute put down my manuscript! - Yuanyuan is Ou Ziliang's daughter and the treasure of the whole family.

"Manuscript?" He Yan was even more confused.

"Well, some of Dad's achievements on long-distance microwave transmission. Brother-in-law, your brother has no money, investment immigration is no longer possible, and he can only take the road of skilled immigration. Dad's manuscripts are stepping stones, don't worry, I will definitely pick up my father together, as well as Xiaozhe (He Yan's son), eldest sister, and mother. All go to the United States to live a good life! Ou Ziliang carefully took out a stack of manuscript paper and a USB flash drive from his arms, and looked at them again and again as if they were priceless treasures.

He Yan felt his scalp tingle for a while, and he was surprised that his wife and brother could still have such thoughts when they were mentally abnormal. At the same time, there is also a heartfelt sense of absurdity, what is this, Fan Jinzhong's modern version? No, Fan Jin is happy, Ou Ziliang is bitter.

It seems that he has to play the role of a Hu butcher, He Yan bit his back molars, and reached out to hold down Ou Ziliang.

"Yes, let's go and live a good life together! Go to America! While speaking, He Yan gathered enough strength and slapped Ou Ziliang in the face!

Syllable~~

Ou Ziliang was slapped by He Yan and rolled his eyes, turned around twice on the spot, and fell to the ground on one back. He Yan jumped on him without saying a word, stretched out his hand and pulled out his trouser belt, and tied up Ou Ziliang with three strokes and five divisions!

"Xiaohui! Go and get the diazepam tablets that mom usually eats! Foam it and pour it into him! Just go! Ou Ziliang, who couldn't stop struggling, shouted at He Yanchong's family members who were frightened by his actions just now. The old man also reacted at this time, and suppressed Ou Ziliang with his son-in-law.

After tossing for a long time, he finally let Ou Ziliang fall asleep. Helped the old man to the sofa and sat down, He Yan, who had sore hands and feet, sat on the ground and let out a long breath. Looking at his staggered family, his stomach burned like fire again.

Controlled nuclear fusion, controlled nuclear fusion......

His peaceful life is gone, and his wife and brother have become like this. Is this the darkness before dawn or the labor pains before childbirth, or is it that my own family is a sacrifice on the altar.

Johann Strauss's "The Blue Danube" rang, and He Yan struggled to take his phone out of his pocket and pressed the answer button.

"Lao He! Watch TV! Watch TV! Wang Changsong's excited voice came from the other side of the earpiece.

"It's down! The price has been reduced! Industrial electricity has dropped from three to seven to two! Buddy! Our brother sent it! Make a fortune! Hahaha......"

Wang Changsong's unadulterated laughter reverberated wantonly in the deathly silence of his home. He Yan ignored him, just turned on his mobile phone and lay on the floor on all fours.

Tomorrow should be a good day...

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