"Not what you think. Ziyu saw that the more he explained, the deeper the misunderstanding became, and he was a little anxious.

"According to human understanding, a system is actually just a relatively complex, evolvable human-computer interaction program, so unless the programmer enters relevant information into the program, the system has no way of knowing the creator's information. ”

"The mission of the system is very clear, to help the host revitalize the national arts, this is its lowest architecture core, and deviating from the core will cause the system to collapse directly, so Lao Qin doesn't have to worry about it becoming a sky net."

"At this stage, the system found that the task setting conflicts with the objective conditions and subjective will of the host, and the host is the practitioner of the 'revitalization of the national art' and the bearer of the task, and the host and the task are the same level conditions, and neither party can be given up due to conflict, so the system is inspired by the host's definition of 'friendship', and begins to upgrade its own logic, and eliminates the conflict between the host and the task in a humanized way. ”

"Because 'friendship' is a biological subjective consciousness rather than an objective factor, the new system based on the subjective logical framework is closer to human beings in terms of external performance. The knowledge and character of the sub-fish are endowed by this subjective logical framework, so it is possible to be like humans in the future. ”

Lao Qin pondered and pondered, but he didn't find anything illogical about Ziyu's words. Looking back, I don't have anything worth the system to covet, if it weren't for the system, I would have been cremated at this time and I don't know where to bury it.

Let's come to Japan...... Uh, once again for Fang Chang to mourn for three seconds, in short, let's walk and see in the days to come, there is still too little contact, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Besides, facing such a pure and lovely, beautiful girl is more pleasing to the eye than facing the computer screen of the system!

Tsk, who said that two-dimensional otaku are all wasted? People call this great wisdom and foolishness, it's rare to be confused!

After Lao Qin's brainstorming, he simply and easily planned what he was going to do today, and looked up to reveal Brother Pig's face:

"Little sister, the two of them are two, and completing the task together is repair, so let's complete the task together!"

Fifteen minutes later, the grinder finally changed into his sports clothes, raised his head and snorted, and struck a posture of Usain Bolt squatting on the starting line.

"Lao Qin, you should warm up first, from the ankle joint, knee joint all the way up, to the cervical spine."

"Okay".

Twenty minutes later, after the warm-up, the cargo crouched there again and prepared to take off.

"Lao Qin, don't run, first walk slowly for three minutes, then walk briskly for five minutes, and then trot, slowing down."

"Women are so troublesome".

Twenty-five minutes later,

"Lao Qin, are you panting when you walk quickly?"

"Whew~, you don't understand, I call it free breathing. ”

Thirty minutes later,

"Yo, Lao Qin, you've only been running for two minutes, and you're free like this?"

"Huh~huh~huh, less, less cool words, I, my body, and not self, self-chosen."

Thirty-five minutes later,

"Ah, Lao Qin, it's only been fifteen minutes since you walked slowly, and you're not going to be able to do it?"

“...... I, I am, gasp, catch your breath, men, men can't say no, no. ”

"Run, boy!"

Forty minutes later, Lao Qin moved home with great hatred, the sweat on his scalp crossed his forehead like a string of beads, and fell from his chin to his chest and the ground, occasionally flowing into his eyes, his irritated eyeballs turned red, and tears flowed for a long time. The body is already soaked, and panting like a cow is not an adjective at this time.

"Yo Yo, Lao Qin, hello man! Twenty minutes is a real man! Come on, double cultivation!"

"You are a woman, a female driver, waiting for Lao Tzu to breathe, breathe evenly, this breath."

Lao Qin's first day of warm-up exercise, after the first hour finally moved home, Tingziyu rinsed it with warm water, threw the changed clothes into the washing machine, drank a glass of warm water, and prepared to drive out.

He has to buy food for the coming week, and he also has to buy condiments according to the eating habits of the Chinese people, no miso hot sauce, bean paste, green onion companion, no star anise, pepper, pepper powder, sesame cumin, no soy sauce, soy sauce, cooking wine, no rice, millet, steamed buns, and flower rolls, this is the life of a person?

In addition, he plans to buy some of the ingredients for the Vital Pill and the Tonifying Soup online, and then buy some in Chinatown, with multiple merchants, multiple batches, and the same quantity, so as to avoid being guessed the recipe of the Tonifying Soup - he is still counting on this to support his family.

In fact, the Eagle Sauce side is similar to the country, there are many apartments and supermarkets in the urban area, and everyone buys and makes them every day; the suburban houses are large, and each family is powered by an oil-fired generator, and the food and vegetables are eager to buy for a month; Lao Qin's house belongs to the urban-rural junction, and there is a power company for power supply, and there are communities the size of villages, which are purchased once or twice a week.

The difference is only that there is no big set here, you can't see the lively scene of all kinds of animal feathers flying, and you can't hear the fireworks in the world with the voices of people and the chorus of chickens, ducks, geese and dogs.

In China, a community the size of a village must have a few shops, a few small restaurants, and a delicatessen, right? In the memory of the predecessor, other communities also had community stores, but there were none on his side, which may have something to do with the fact that it was a quick drive to the city?

Lao Qin pondered whether this was a business opportunity: the community security was good, if we converted the basement into a fresh-keeping warehouse, restocked twice a week, and then got an electric car to deliver door-to-door, oops, raising a family is not a problem!

However, school will start in more than two months, and I heard that the eagle sauce girls are quite ...... Oh no, it's our studies that put our studies first! Yes, girls or something are just used to make progress together and promote human development!

We're not Bill Gates, and if you want to start a business, you have to take a leave of absence. The Chinese people have been admitted to university, in addition to having no money and poor health, how many of them will take a leave of absence?

Besides, opening a grocery store in the community is not called entrepreneurship, it is called pension.

Far from it. In short, the purchase in the suburban community here is similar to the market in the domestic village, either not buying, or buying a week's worth of inventory. The things in the supermarket are also very complete, no way, come once a week, you can't buy all here, then I will definitely go to the one that can buy all the next time, market demand determines supply.

Therefore, Lao Qin didn't bother much, so he bought all the daily necessities, and the rest could only go to Chinatown to have a look.

Los Angeles Chinatown has a very long history, well, that's what the encyclopedia says anyway. Lao Qin had a bun in his previous life, and he had never been to Xinmatai, let alone Yingjiang's house.

It is said that the street is full of lanterns, the archway is antique, there are authentic Chinese food, and you can also see the dragon and lion dance when you catch the festival.

Hawkers, the memories of his predecessor told him that in fact, this was all propaganda.

There are certainly good things, but they are not so flawless. What you see in the sightseeing is the glamorous side of the street, which is antique, magnificent, and has a history of 5,000 years of civilization; when you turn a corner in the alley, there are traces of sewage, vomit, used family planning products, and uncivilized traces of spitting and urinating.

Lao Qin is also Chinese, and he knows that if he runs to the front street with his head covered and his head covered like this, the doll understands that it is a fat sheep coming, and it is not a problem to blow you a golden lotus, a fertilizer ginseng that has been artificially cultivated for three years, and people can give you the original text of the "Compendium of Materia Medica" to verify it as a century-old mountain ginseng.

Antique calligraphy and painting, not to mention, the mouth is the ancestor of which dynasty and which generation, because of the war / officialdom / trapped by love / found a heavy treasure / unbearable persecution for various reasons, across the ocean to the eagle sauce to beg for life; ancestors loved porcelain / famous paintings / ink treasure / treasures, at that time with a certain poet / painter / calligrapher / gold and stone collector as a close friend, parting to its weeping gift, this treasure should not be passed on to the surname, only because the family road in the middle of the road / the old man is terminally ill / grandson goes to school / the company went bankrupt, had to take out the pledge, never sell, wait for him to be healthy / recast brilliant / On the day when the yield is developed, the balabhala will be redeemed in double......

In short, if you don't pit anything, neighbors and connoisseurs won't come, and if you come, it means that you are a fat man who doesn't know how to ball...... Shuai Guo, pay some tuition and let's help you grow!

The backstreets are different, there are backstreet boys, ah no, there are other trades here, engaged in import and export trade, purchasing agents, old craft processing, iron, plasters, and working for the front street...... There are all kinds of things, as long as you choose the right way, the backyard of its unattractive small door face is the realm of real players.

Counting it, Lao Qin's family is also three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, living in Eagle Sauce. is also Chinese, and some people still miss the incense that has been passed down from generation to generation, so although everyone has different ways to ask for life on weekdays, he will never forget to walk around during the New Year's holidays, red and white ceremonies, and new birthdays.

First, go to a store that specializes in domestic condiments to buy seasonings, pickles, etc., and ask for a phone call so that you can order directly later. Then I went around and came to the door of a medium-sized shop, and when I looked up, the sign of "Hundred Workshops" was still gray and inconspicuous, and the two stone lions at the door were about the same size as rabbits, and they were not as high as the threshold behind.

After carefully recalling the memory of the original owner, he quietly stood at the door and bowed his head to the side, and after more than ten seconds, a Zhike came out - this is not a Zhike monk in the temple, and he is a business manager on the surface.

If Lao Qin raised his feet and crossed the threshold, he would come out to greet him, and go through the business process;

If you step on the threshold to come in, people will know that nine times out of ten they are here to cut (smash) and learn (field) skills (sub)art, and naturally have a set of etiquette of smiling and not smiling;

If someone like Lao Qin stands on the side of the door with low eyebrows and glares at the little lion with big eyes, it means that there is something to ask for acquaintances inside, but the relationship is outside, and he can't go through the back door - the back door can only be walked through by his own descendants.

"Young man, who are you looking for?" asked the intellectual.

"Come and see Grandpa Sun in the medicine shop. My name is Qin Zhan. ”

"Come in. ”

Turning left and right, a few steps to another area, without waiting to get closer, he smelled a strange medicinal fragrance, and Lao Qin knew that this was the arrival.

If you take aerial photos from the air, and then remove the clothes and sheets on the roof, you will find that this hundred workshops actually have a four-layer "Hui" character structure:

The outermost floor is the street frontage.

After the patio into the second floor is the backyard of the store, which is a production workshop. For example, Lao Qin is looking for Grandpa Sun's house, which focuses on plasters, and the second is the plaster processing room.

Between the second and third floors is an asphalt road, and the second floor has a back door for shops to enter and exit - that is, the one that Lao Qin can't walk.

The third floor is a living place, and there is a store on the second floor, so it is very convenient to enter and exit.

There is a barrier between the third and fourth floors, and a vertical wire wall five or six meters high is covered with a dust net.

On the fourth floor, it suddenly became clear that there was an oversized warehouse, or plaza, with countless containers stacked on top of each other, supplying the entire Chinatown business.

But in his original memory, his grandfather once said that under the saucer-shaped night searchlight in the east of the square, there was actually a fifth floor, which was an underground shelter, which was called the "fortress".

It was proposed by Hongmen and funded by the Chinese in Chinatown after the tragic Chinese mourning in Indonesia, and gradually formed after 20 years of uninterrupted development, so that one day in the future, when similar riots broke out in Chinatown, the Chinese could have a last place of refuge.

The shops outside can be bought and sold, the backyard on the second floor can be sold, and the residence on the third floor can be listed, but the square on the fourth floor will always be in the hands of the Chinese, so to speak, these Chinese who control the square are the real owners of Chinatown.

Although Lao Qin's predecessor said that his ancestors and grandchildren lived in Eagle Sauce for three generations and had a good relationship with some old residents of Chinatown, he was not the descendants of the laborers who buried the bones and sleepers back then, and he did not make any great contributions to this "Huaxia City" over the years, so he could only stand at the door and wait for the guests, and could not go directly through the back door.

Grandpa Sun is an authentic Chinatown old man, on weekdays, he is lame, cold, not black-hearted or ruthless, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a "Portland Street talker", in fact, he does not care about things, maybe only when the life and death of the ethnic group is at stake, will someone understand what it means to "decide the life and death of a person with a word", and what is "responsibility".