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Chapter 200 Crossroads (3)

When Xu Changli heard Wu Han's words, he was so moved that he burst into tears at the moment. He really wanted to shout long live understanding!

How difficult it is to find a leader who is willing to delegate power, not to command indiscriminately, and generous. Xu Changli has been in a public research institution for some time. He was deeply touched. Wu Han was so generous that Xu Changli, who was helpless in his teacher, could not help but feel that he could not bear to face. He was about to confess to Wu Han that the research department was doing his best. Suddenly, a noise came from the laboratory not far behind him. Hearing the sound, Wu Han looked sideways and saw a researcher wearing a dustproof suit holding up a metal disc in his hand, as if shouting loudly with great excitement. The researchers around him were also shouting loudly.

There were several layers of glass walls in the middle, and the sounds in the laboratory were superimposed on each other. As a result, people standing outside could only hear a noisy and chaos, but they didn't know what happened in the laboratory.

Originally, Wu Han wanted to go and find out in person, but he had already taken off his dustproof suit. As soon as he took a step, Wu Han remembered this matter, so he reached out and pushed Xu Changli and said:

"Go in and see what happened?"

Xu Changli woke up like a dream and hurried into the locker room. After completing the dust removal procedure, he rushed into the laboratory in a hurry. A researcher who came towards him saw Xu Changli and immediately said loudly with a flushed face:

"Tao Xu, it's untied, we finally untied."

Hearing this, Xu Changli was stunned at first, then he looked in disbelief and asked:

"What is it untied? It's really untied? It's great, it's great."

"What's the difference between this... this... and not untied?"

As Xu Changli told Wu Han about this great news, he was so excited that he trembled all over. However, when Wu Han disobeyed his hands and feet and returned to the computer screen, he immediately saw the strange patterns on the screen, and Wu Han was stunned and asked the researchers. The answer he could get was naturally silent without any surprise.

The displays are coiled and wrapped around each other, just like the roots of an old tree, and seem to have countless knots of yarn, mixed with many simple symbols that are suspected to be numbers. It has to be said that this thing is harder to guess than the ghost drawing talismans of the old Chinese doctor. At least, the messy words in the latter are written by the earthlings, and you may be able to get the answer by trying your luck. These mysterious alien words are not only as far away from the Earth's civilization system, but may be more than 108,000 light years. If anyone wants to understand the content? Okay, go back to your house first and lie down and dream!

Seeing Wu Han's old face as dark as the bottom of a pot, Xu Changli could only rub his hands helplessly, obviously not knowing what to say.

The whole incident does have all the elements of black humor. It seems like a stupid thief. He only risked stealing because he believed the endless rumors. The target was a safe that was said to be a huge amount of cash. However, when the most powerful thief in the world moved the safe home, he went through a lot of hardships and cracked the password as he wished. Finally, he opened the door and found that the safe was filled with Peruvian coins. Humph, it was true that it was all money, and he could not spend a penny. So what's the difference between it and a pile of waste paper?

Wu Han never expected that such a tragic and ironic event would happen in front of him. His depressed mood was so bad that it could not be described in words. Not everyone gave up hope, and several persistent researchers were still trying to interpret the remaining metal discs.

After a while, one of the researchers shouted in surprise and said:

"Hey, you all come to see it, there are pictures!"

In the blink of an eye, it seemed that the situation had reversed again, and Wu Han could not stop igniting the fire of hope. So, with a complex and nervous mood, he widened his eyes and turned to see the latest discovery made by this guy.

Metal discs are information carriers. Since they are carriers, they are not only used to record texts, but also to store sound and image data. The result of the efforts of those researchers is that they found pictures from alien materials. Even if you can't understand other people's texts, it's okay to just appreciate the pictures!

When Wu Han learned about the greatness of this discovery, his whole face twitched like dried tangerine peel that had been preserved for many years.

Indeed, these metal discs contain pictures of trillions of magnitude, and the string of numbers makes people dizzy. Even if they are not counted as small as a single picture, how long does it take for a person to finish all of these pictures? Although Wu Han, who dropped out of school since childhood, has not had a good level of mathematics, he has returned 90% of the knowledge taught by the math teacher in school, but this kind of thing does not require understanding mathematics. Even if you think about it, you can understand it. The time it takes to browse these pictures one by one must be astonishing astronomical numbers.

After experiencing roller coaster-like mood swings, everyone was a little embarrassed.

Don’t ask, look at this situation. If you plan to use manual selection and sorting method to make steel, it will not be solved for ten thousand years. It is hard to say when the year and month come out. You must have to suffer from life. Special technical means to sort and sort the pictures. Everyone understands this principle, but if you want to start, there must be professionals to take charge. When Wu Han thought of this, he turned his head helplessly and looked at Xu Changli, who was also frowning. Of course, he wanted to ask him to come up with a plan.

Haven't eaten pork, can't I see a pig running? Xu Changli thought for a while, lived up to Wu Han's expectations, and said:

"Li Changxing, Du Bin, how long does it take for your software group to create a set of pictures to screen?"

The hardware facilities of the Taohuayuan scientific research department are complete and there is no problem with the world-class laboratories in the pre-war era. However, the operators of these devices are just small programmers. In the pre-war era, they were blue-collar coolies at the bottom of the entire software industry. They designed a set of image sorting software from scratch, which is far beyond their ability. Fortunately, aliens not only sell hardware, but also software. Although they have not specially purchased image sorting programs before, they should be able to deal with the templates they come with when installing.

The two software project leaders who were named by Xu Changli, although they felt that they were not sure and could not find a suitable interface if they wanted to shirk their responsibilities, so they could only stand up together and said:

"This... should be OK, it just takes a little more time."

Even though Xu Changli didn't know the worldly ways, he could hear these two obviously calcium-deficient tone. Unfortunately, there was no better choice to replace them. He really had no general in Shu, and Liao Hua was a pioneer! After a moment of silence, Xu Changli turned around and asked Wu Han tentatively and said:

"What do you think of this arrangement?"

Wu Han knew too well what these researchers were from. He seemed more pessimistic than Xu Changli's forced calmness. He immediately said without any objection:

"Don't worry, let's try it, just treat dead horses as living horses!"

The many doubts brought by alien metal discs have come to an end. How things will develop remains to be tested. However, Wu Han experienced ups and downs full of joy and sorrow in a very short period of time. Anyone would feel exhausted. Even if he had no physical mutation, he was a little tired at this moment. After waving goodbye to everyone in the scientific research department, Wu Han dragged his pace toward his home with uneasy steps.

For people who are independent individuals, the so-called home does not refer to a house, and it is not involved in the size of the house itself and the luxury of the decoration. The only criterion for testing is whether someone is waiting for you to come back in this house. If the answer is yes, it is home. If not, it is just a house.

When Wu Han pushed open the gate of his house, stepped through the atrium and the aisle that swept the fallen leaves, and came to the main hall where the courtyard was the first to enter, a woman's busy back appeared in front of him.

Hearing the footsteps, the woman who was wiping the furniture looked back and when she saw clearly who the person was, she immediately smiled and said:

"Oh, you're back. Come on, have a peach! I just picked it off, look at the dew still on it!"

The woman who was speaking was Zhao Yuan. She picked up the fruit plate and handed it to Wu Han. She picked up a peach and Wu Han took a bite. The soft and glutinous flesh melted in her mouth, and the sweet peach juice moistened the mouth, giving people a fresh and nourishing feeling.

From a certain perspective, Baishanbo Kingdom is an inappropriate freak. The feudal political system, planned economic model and interstellar trade expansion, and these unrelated factors are entangled, making the economic model of Peach Blossom Land completely different from the book examples that survivors are familiar with. For example, the super-large greenhouse built in the Peach Blossom Land Valley can be ignored in terms of the economic efficiency of maintaining operation. It is purely for the need to improve the quality of life of survivors. Wu Han said something and built it in a week.

The greenhouse brings considerable benefits and does not have to squeeze out the share of cave greenhouses. In this season when heavy snow is about to enter, the huge outdoor glass greenhouse is still supplying fresh fruits, including many fruit and vegetable varieties that cannot be planted in places like Northeast China where nearly half a year is winter.

Bananas, peaches, pears, lychees, longans, wax mist, rambutan, dragon fruit, the origin of these fruits is mostly distributed in tropical and subtropical areas with abundant sunshine and rain. Now they have successfully settled in the greenhouse of Peach Blossom Land. The hard work of survivors to this is not as simple as digging a pit and planting a tree.
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