Chapter 228: Another good cabbage was arched by a pig

According to Gu Yuansi's observation, this boy named Zhang Qiao should not have a wealthy family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so he didn't play the trick of threatening and intimidating him, and directly signed a confidentiality agreement with him.

Zhang Qiao helped him decipher those ancient characters within a time limit, and in return, he had to pay a total remuneration of 2 million for this. In addition, as a bonus, 100,000 yuan will be added for each translation of an ancient book.

In fact, as long as the primeval characters are deciphered, the translation is only a trivial matter. However, the less people know about it, the better, and it was directly handed over to Zhang Qiao to do.

Of course, as a condition, Zhang Qiao was not allowed to leak this matter to anyone, and once the ancient handwriting was revealed from his hands, he needed to compensate three times the total remuneration, and at the same time, he had to be held legally responsible.

2 million is not a small amount of money, plus the bonus of translation, Zhang Qiao only hesitated for less than three seconds between fame and huge sums of money before simply agreeing.

took out tens of thousands of cash to Zhang Qiao to rent a computer, and Gu Yuansian went back to the hotel to sleep.

Early the next morning, he took this book to the National People's Congress. When Zhang Qiao saw with his own eyes all the ancient books written in ancient scripts, his excited hands trembled.

He believed that if these words were deciphered and published by him, they would cause a sensation in the academic community and he himself would become famous.

It's a pity, he knows that the person next to him will never agree. And the people who can easily come up with millions are not something that one of his students can provoke.

With a sigh, he took Gu Yuanxian to the independent computing room of the National University of China, and helped him apply for a pass card on the way.

This is a luxury office of about 30 square meters, directly opposite the work desk, 12 large LCD screens are on standby, and the rest are also equipped with temporary lounges, showers, coffee bars, and fitness equipment.

didn't greet Gu Yuansi, Zhang Qiao came in and was busy.

Activation, entering the authorization code, connecting to the supercomputer, retrieving the search tool, and a series of operations are smooth.

Gu Yuansian couldn't care about looking at the environment in the room, so he stood behind Zhang Qiao and watched him operate.

Even if the primeval texts are not deciphered, they must not be leaked. And he wants to see if the other party is bragging, what if it is a lie to him?

There was a scanner next to the main calculation operated by Zhang Qiao, and he was now putting the piece of paper with the ancient script written on it on the scanning table to scan.

A blue ray was swept back and forth on the paper several times, and soon the six words on the paper were transmitted to the computer, and the decipherment work officially began.

Zhang Qiao entered rows of hard retrieval requirements on the host, and after about ten minutes, as soon as he hit the enter key, the twelve monitors on the workbench flashed rows of flowing data in an instant, and then began to scroll wildly.

Deciphering is not a guess, let alone a random fabrication, but requires a certain factual basis, and then extracts the words and sentences closest to the original meaning of the text, and then conducts further analysis and research.

It's easy to say, but in fact, the decipherment work is not only nerve-wracking, but also very boring, Gu Yuansian stood for about five minutes and became boring.

"Let me ask you, will it be intercepted and archived by a supercomputer if it is scanned and uploaded directly like this?"

"You don't have to worry about that. Supercomputers have a whole set of operating bans, ports don't actively upload, and it can't bypass the background to deliberately target anyone. This is already carved into the kernel at the time of manufacture. ”

"That's good!"

Zhang Qiao said with a smile while observing the data: "You don't have to be nervous, although the Taigu text is precious, it is only aimed at the academic world, and it does not have much impact on the reality." ”

Gu Yuansian understood what he meant. But he didn't know that these ancient texts were not just words, and the content recorded in them also had a huge impact on reality, and there was no room for error.

didn't argue, after looking at it for a while, he walked to the coffee bar and helped Zhang Qiao make a cup of coffee, and he poured a cup himself.

"Give~"

Zhang Qiaotou didn't reply and said "thank you", while looking at the text compiled on the computer, he used his own tools to disassemble the text.

After about ten minutes, Zhang Qiao suddenly slapped the table and said excitedly: "Come out!"

After Gu Yuansian leaned over, he pointed to one of the words on the paper and said, "Look, this character reads 鬢, and the sideburns issued by 'temples' should be synonymous." ”

Without waiting for him to answer, Zhang Qiao followed: "Can you tell me which word is behind?"

Gu Yuan sighed and didn't ask why, opened the ancient book he brought, found one of the pages, and pointed to the ghost-like text on it and said, "Oh, this is it." ”

With supercomputers, a difficult hurdle that a research group may not be able to overcome in a few years in the past now has an answer in a few minutes, which is why Zhang Qiao dared to undertake this arduous task alone.

About ten minutes later, Zhang Qiao's brows furrowed again, and he said strangely: "Hey, how can this word be pronounced?"

Seeing him muttering there, Gu Yuanxian didn't bother him, turned around and left the calculation room, and helped him close the door again before leaving.

In fact, it's okay if it's not about it, this is the supercomputer room of the National University of China, and the security work is of the same magnitude as the research room.

After leaving the National People's University, he thought about where to go around, but found that there was no one he knew in the capital except Wang Shuyi.

All the way through the family courtyard of the National People's University, I walked in the direction of Fahua Temple in the north.

Before I got to the door, I saw a group of people in the square of the residents' service station from a distance, with colorful balls and banners floating in the air, which read, "Fan Xiaoai, marry me!"

"It turned out to be a public marriage proposal!" Gu Yuan, who likes to join in the fun recently, sighed and walked towards the square with his legs raised.

A brand-new BMW off-road vehicle, clusters of brocade flowers pose a big "heart" word, a nouveau riche middle-aged man kneeling on one knee and holding flowers in his hand, is saying to a girl in his twenties who looks like he has just graduated!

"Three thousand drowning, I will only take you a scoop to drink. In the future, I will definitely be good to you, spoil you, love you, and never abandon you for the rest of my life. ”

"Girl, marry him, you see that the young man looks like a talent, and he will not wronged you. ”

"Yes, if you want me to see, you are so well matched, you are simply a talented woman. ”

"People even say this kind of vow, it seems that they really love you!"

"Accept, accept......"

This poisonous oath and shameless coaxing, Gu Yuanxi almost didn't spit out breakfast, grinned at the man with a sideways face, and said speechlessly: "This Nima is also called a young man, you can say it!"

The delicate girl began to hesitate, pinching the strap of the Kun bag in her hand with a tangled face, not knowing whether to agree or not.

"Girl, don't say yes. Gu Yuansian secretly came outside the crowd.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering, the girl suddenly asked, "What about your wife and children?"

"I got divorced at the beginning of the month. Really, I swear!" said the man, holding up his palm.

Gu Yuan sighed and couldn't stand it anymore, turned his head to look around, and saw that there was a clearing in front of him, and with a finger of his hand, a white light shot out.

"Ping~"

There was a thunderclap on a sunny day, so frightened that the onlookers almost fainted, and that Zhu Biao's hand shook even more, and even the flowers fell to the ground.

When he reacted, someone shouted: "Wow, it's really thundering!"

"Hehe, it seems that even God can't stand it. ”

"Well, it seems that the poisonous oath can't be issued casually, otherwise it will really be punished by God......"

Those real melon-eating masses did not have time to study how thunder and lightning came from, but discussed the meaning of thunder and lightning representatives.

Otherwise, why don't you split it early or late, and thunder when someone swears poisonously in public?

The man kneeling in the center saw that he was about to suffer, and hurriedly turned his head and refuted: "Don't talk nonsense. Spring thunder, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth together, dare to be with you, isn't this exactly the oath I made!"

“……”

"Sister Ni, is this okay?" The people who eat melons secretly praised this Zhu Biao's anxious words in their hearts.

Gu Yuansigh didn't do that stinky person anymore, watching the girl finally take the flowers, he sighed secretly: "Another good cabbage is about to be arched by a pig." ”

At this time, he saw a familiar red in the corner of his eye, and after seeing the person inside, the corners of his mouth hooked up......