Seeing Qu Kun's worried, he seemed to be thinking about something, how to solve it? Yang Lin didn't sell Guanzi anymore, but said step by step: "Ah Sheng, you said, if we compile all the Chinese characters into a booklet, classify them, and mark the page number ......."

Yang Lin didn't say everything, but paused, wanting Qu Kun to use his brain to think about it, hoping that he could figure out the key crux of it, the meaning of what he implied. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, Qu Kun looked like he was scratching his ears and cheeks, his face was full of interest in what Yang Lin said, and he couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture, and he looked puzzled.

Yang Lin knew that Qu Kun was still limited by the influence of traditional thinking, but he couldn't blame him. After all, as an encryption means of communication, the emergence of code has also evolved over a long period of time, and it has gradually matured, which is full of various elements of chance, not overnight, let alone an ancient?

Therefore, Yang Lin was not ready to continue to test Qu Kun, but said again: "Ah Sheng, after the booklet sorts out all the Chinese characters, it is clearly divided vertically and horizontally, and each character is like a flag on the chessboard, with a specific position. Several verticals and horizontals, marked down, and with the page number, each Chinese character is considered to have a corresponding specific number. If we use all numbers to communicate with each important information we transmit, will the enemy still be able to understand it? ”

In an instant, Qu Kun slapped his head suddenly, and suddenly said: "Yes, in this way, no matter who sees the note on the carrier pigeon, it is just a series of numbers, even if they realize that it contains some kind of information, they can only be helpless, after all, the booklet is unique to us, and only high-level personnel and specific responsible brothers can read it." ”

"Moreover, the booklet is not lost or known to others, as long as the carrier pigeon conveys a series of numbers sent to them, the person in charge of sending and receiving the information can find the corresponding Chinese characters in the booklet according to the numbers, so as to combine them and translate the information contained in the numbers."

"Yes, that's right, your kid's head has finally opened!" Seeing Qu Kun draw inferences from one case and point out the main points, Yang Lin couldn't help but say praisefully.

It seems that he is still wandering in the sudden information, speculating about how to put the matter of raising carrier pigeons into practice, Qu Kun lost his mind, his eyes were full of light, and his face was even more excited, as if he thought of the climax, a little emotional, and he was carried away for a while, forgetting the surrounding environment.

Yang Lin saw Qu Kun's performance in his eyes, knowing that he needed time to digest what he had just said, so he didn't bother, but picked up the towel next to him, lay down again, took a long breath of comfort, covered his face with the towel, closed his eyes and recuperated in a relaxed manner, exuding a proud aura all over his body, enjoying the silence and comfort of this moment.

In the middle of the night, in Zhai's mansion, in Zhai Dakun's study, under the dim oil light, Zhai Dakun and Qu Kun sat in it, and Ah Sheng was on one side, standing in front of Zhai Dakun, acting as a translator. Because, Qu Kun has not yet learned sign language and lip language, and he cannot read the meaning expressed by his biological father Zhai Dakun.

At this moment, the study was extremely quiet, and the three of them behaved differently. Zhai Dakun, who was old, sat on his desk, his eyes were scorching, his essence was overflowing, holding a magnifying glass in his hand, looking at the book seriously and solemnly, thinking about the meaning of the content inside. Ah Sheng stretched out his head from time to time, and was a little curious to see the contents of the booklet, what was it, which actually made the old hall master read it overnight, and even more so to discuss a result with the little master tonight.

Comparatively speaking, since he had already read the contents of the booklet, Qu Kun's reaction was much calmer. However, from time to time, he glanced at his father, and the corner of his eye kept flashing, revealing his expectation, wanting to listen to the opinion of this dear old man more quickly.

Time passed minute by minute, the light and shadow were constantly shaking, and there was still no messy sound, maintaining an extremely quiet environment, but the rustling sound of turning the paper was heard from time to time, Zhai Dakun was still reading the booklet carefully, word by word, carefully scrutinizing.

I don't know when, Zhai Dakun's face began to appear tired, and a trace of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, the two of them were very worried, Qu Kun was about to speak out to stop it, when there was a soft sound of pia, Zhai Dakun suddenly closed the booklet, breathed lightly with relief, the solemnity on his face did not diminish at all, and then sighed: "It's really old, it's useless, I've only looked at it for a while, it's just such a thing, it's actually a little infocused, but fortunately, I abdicated early to make way for Xian." Otherwise, it will delay the deaf and dumb hall~"

Although he was laughing at himself, his words were meaningful, and his words were meaningful, and only Ah Sheng, who had been close to him for many years, could feel that kind of mood, and said secretly: "It seems that the old hall master is completely relieved that the new hall master is truly recognized, and there is a trace of self-shame." ”

After all, it is flesh and blood affection, Qu Kun didn't think about it so much, seeing that his old father was tired like that, he couldn't help but feel pain, and hurriedly said with concern: "Father, don't forget it, wait until tomorrow to talk about this matter, your old body is important, anyway, you are not in a hurry!" ”

Although he couldn't hear his son's affectionate words, which represented concern, at such a close distance, Zhai Dakun still knew what Qu Kun said, and expressed it through his obvious lips.

Zhai Dakun waved his old hands lightly, signaling that he was fine, with a satisfied smile on his face, a little red light, slowly raising his somewhat dry lips, silently expressing, Ah Sheng was synchronous, translating the old man's lips, the meaning he wanted to express.

"Ah Kun, I'm fine, these two things are related to the future development of the Deaf and Dumb Hall, if it is done, it will be able to make the Deaf and Dumb Hall leap into one of the few top intelligence forces in a soaring posture, even the super underground forces will not dare to provoke my Deaf and Dumb Hall, and the threat of other gang forces will be self-defeating."

Although the words are quiet, they are loud, particularly sonorous and powerful, and very provocative, which makes Ah Sheng in the translation very curious, and wants to see what the content of the two booklets is. However, Zhai Dakun's voice sounded again, full of explanation, so that he had no time to think.

"Regarding the carrier pigeon, I completely agree with the plan of the new hall master, there is nothing more to say. The only help that can be given to you is to provide a source of carrier pigeons. As for how to raise it and where to get it, you Brother Asheng knows, and after a while, you just need to ask him for advice. ”

For a while, the two looked at Ah Sheng at the same time, with different expressions, and Ah Sheng was also confused and stupid and pointed at himself, which was very unexpected.

At this moment, Qu Kun finally understood, why did Yang Lin have to tell him about the carrier pigeon? Why do you say something meaningful: "If you don't know how to get carrier pigeons, how to raise them, you can go back and ask the old hall master, your father." ”

I see, as a former big intelligence organization, how could the famous Deaf and Dumb Hall not have information about carrier pigeons? Seeing his father confidently handing over the matter to Ah Sheng, Qu Kun knew that his guess was correct, and the young master was even more expected.

Zhai Dakun turned his head, as if he was about to talk about something important, the trace of relaxation that had just been revealed turned into an extremely solemn expression, and the atmosphere around him was also stagnant and tense.

This time, as the former deaf and dumb hall master, Zhai Dakun straightened his back, trying to make his rickety body lift up a little and find that sense of majesty. There was no lip talk, but waved his hands regardless of fatigue, as if he was like a god in an instant, the sign language was extremely clear, the gesture was strong and powerful, and Ah Sheng's voice sounded again. (To be continued.) )