One ton of gold for a set of ninety-nine algorithms, in a way, Grandview is not a loss. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

First, gold is useless, the value of gold in the capital is not even as good as iron, at least iron can be used to make weapons and armor, and even in vehicles, but gold has to be hard, and the quantity is still small.

It's useless to keep it, and it's a pity to throw it away.

Jun Yi doesn't look at him young, but he is already an officer in the most elite army in the capital, but he even relies on the most basic algorithm to break his fingers (maybe he can count by mouth, but he calculates little by little).

It's not that he is stupid, but that the disaster of a hundred years ago lost too much inheritance, including basic schooling.

In the capital of the original era, even life was a problem, even if it survived the radiation and mutated zombies, but the most headache was the Gaia Empire, which had equal military strength, with perennial wars and turbulence, and the survival rate of strong men joining the army was nine deaths.

Under the decline of yin and yang, women and children have to join the army, so in such a situation, how can you have the energy to teach children knowledge?

Even if the situation improved later, at some point, many scholars with knowledge died in the war, and the inheritance was naturally lost. Then some people are curious, if everyone can't even know the basics of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, how should they live?

But don't forget that the scientific and technological power of the East Asian empire itself is very developed, and the network is not completely paralyzed, and some accounts are handled by artificial intelligence.

There is no need to calculate it yourself, which has led to the degradation of its wisdom (in some ways).

A scholar once told the queen that if East Asians continue to rely on artificial intelligence, their intelligence will become lower and lower, and they hope that wise people can be selected to teach children to learn.

However, the Gaia Empire is eyeing it, and the queen of East Asia also has the heart to teach, but time is a problem, and how many wise men have really survived?

So, is this seemingly superficial nine-for-nine algorithm really a loss for East Asians when bought back with a ton of 'useless' gold?

Zhao Tianyou naturally didn't know this, and waved his hand generously at Junyi: "Don't sell"

Junyi thought that this knowledge was very important, Zhao Tianyou couldn't look down on his gold, and just wanted to increase his chips, but Zhao Tianyou took out a set of mathematics textbooks for elementary school students.

"Learn it yourself, it's free for you~"

Jun Yi was shocked and took the book, which weighed only a few dozen grams: "Free? ”

"Don't you want it?"

"If you want it, I want it~" Jun Yi hugged the book, a little flattered. Let's say, I quietly looked at Zhao Tianyou again, thinking to myself, why is Zhao Tianyou so generous today?

Don't...

Junyi looked at the mirror next to her reflection, although her neutral face did not have the charm and coquettishness of a woman, she was also very handsome, could it...

Suddenly, Junyi only felt her heart beating up, and a thing that had plagued her for more than ten years resurfaced in her mind.

"Should I be a man or a woman?"

Zhao Tianyou didn't know what Junyi was making up for at this time, the reason why he was so generous was entirely because this kind of knowledge was too cheap, and he exchanged this bargain for a ton of gold? Zhao Tianyou will feel guilty.

And he's in a good mood today, because he's in love, although the girl who is dating in a certain way doesn't really like him.

Back in the bedroom, Zhao Tianyou lay on the bed and fell asleep suddenly.

And Junyi, on the other hand, was a little embarrassed to get into Yaya's boudoir, and shamelessly asked to learn ninety percent of the algorithm from this little Lori. Yaya is sleepy, but his introverted personality doesn't know how to reject people.

In this way, three days passed, one night.

Inside the Frostbone Village.

In the originally barren village, every household has a brand-new electric heater, and everyone gathers around the electric heater, each holding white rice, just this canned ham and sausage, and everyone's face is full of happy smiles.

In the central part of the village, there are a large number of hardcover men in full swing, carrying bricks, mixing cement, and shouting iron.

He who led the shovel to dig the earth and dig the foundation, and threw the bag of gold and silver to the ground.

Zhao Dalong stood on the other side and commanded, while Feixing followed and learned this knowledge.

Anyone who is smart knows that after the death of Feixing's father, the new village chief is definitely Zhao Dalong, and as the son of the former village chief and a celebrity in front of Zhao Tianyou, he is naturally the heir of the village chief.

Zhao Dalong is cultivating him, and most people take this kind of thing for granted.

But not far away, two hardcover men walked to a place with few people one after the other.

"Wang Er, what are you looking for me?" The man who spoke, over thirty years old, was wearing a black down jacket.

His face was covered with unshaven beards, and his rough face looked a little sloppy and hideous from years of hard life, and he was holding a bill and was calculating something.

The other person is hunched over and has a thief's brain.

In the face of this person, he obviously has no momentum, and he is obviously blind with a white eye.

It's not Wang Er, who is it, although he is not like the man in front of him who can wear a new and warm down jacket, but he is also given a green military coat, which is enough to cover this cruel winter.

"Secretary Li, are you really willing to succumb to your current position?" Wang Ermei smiled, and the tone of her voice was flattering the man in front of her.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't pretend, although my second king is blind in one eye, but the other eye is fine, I saw your gaze in the 'fairy' territory today, do you have an idea?" When Wang Er said the word 'immortal', the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain.

"Nonsense~"

"Am I talking nonsense? Hey~ Ten years ago, your brother-in-law Zhao Dalong was robbed of food, and he felt guilty for not being the village head, but Zhao Feixing's kid's father succeeded to the throne, and he chose to be the secretary without reason and did not choose you, you dare to say, you have no psychological dissatisfaction? Now that Zhao Feixing's father and Wu Youli are dead, Zhao Dalong is guilty because of what happened ten years ago, and he refuses to succeed to the throne but does not announce who should inherit the existence, don't you understand? ”

Hearing this, Secretary Li's face jumped, obviously Wang Er said what he was sad about.

"He wants to give this village chief position to Zhao Feixing's little ghost, and he would rather give it to a thirteen-year-old ghost than expect you, hehe~ You said you weren't angry?"

Secretary Li took a few deep breaths and looked at Wang Er with a frown: "So, what is the purpose of what you said about this?" ”

"We are all the way, what do you think, I know very well~ Others treat the merchant as a fairy, can't you still see that that guy is a fancy guy with a bit of advanced technology. The gold buried in this village is getting less and less, and when there is no gold and silver, you have to go to the black devil's territory to find it, at that time, it is we who have no power and no power to take the risk, you and Zhao Feixing's father are not in harmony, Zhao Feixing's kid has succeeded to the throne, will you have a good life? When the time comes, the good thing is to kill you outside and throw it to the black devil, it's bad, your wife and children, you may have to suffer a lot of grievances~"

Wang Er quietly patted the secretary on the shoulder, an expression that I am good for you, Secretary Li was silent for a while before asking, "What are your plans?" ”

"Hehe~" Seeing that Secretary Li was tempted, Wang Er took out a piece of paper, opened it and saw a few Arabic numerals.

It is the starting code of Zhao Tianyou elevator.

"If you don't do it, the so-called immortals are just relying on some high-tech power, and those things are all on the first and second floors, and I have already seen them on the third floor, as long as we are fast enough and quickly take down the supermarket, this canned firearm, not how many do you want? In the future, do we still need to venture out to collect gold for rice? We can sell rice, isn't it better to be a boss than to be a customer? ”

Secretary Li's eyes lit up when he heard this, obviously he was already tempted, but he was still a little hesitant.

"But just the two of us?"

"Who said there were just two?" Wang Er smiled and whistled, and suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, and saw more than a dozen villagers coming from the darkness, they were men and women, most of them were between thirty and forty years old.

Wearing the same green military coat as Wang Er, and his appearance is disgraceful, Secretary Li recognized that these people are almost all old gangsters in the village, and they have no status in the village, they are all mixed with Wang Er, a ruffian, at this time, he looked around sneakily, and a short but fierce-looking man stepped forward: "Second brother, no one has found us"