Rebirth: Fight For Life

   Chapter 107 Footprints in the First Snow

   Although the heating in Yanjing is comfortable, if you drink a lot of white wine the night before and go to bed without drinking too much water, you will wake up the next morning and you will feel…

   Gu Song's throat was extremely dry, and the first bouts of dull pain.

   Like an old cow drinking water, he drank his fill with a gurgling sound, and finally felt a little more comfortable.

   opened the curtains, it was just bright outside.

   There are big snowflakes floating outside the window!

   This is the first time Gu Song has encountered snow after reading the file.

  The snow in the north always has a more magnificent momentum.

   He turned to the bedside and picked up his mobile phone to look at it. At 7:10, he didn't expect to wake up so early.

  Gu Song suddenly became interested, quickly washed his face, brushed his teeth, dressed himself, and went downstairs.

  Although I have lived in Yanjing for many years, this time I decided to come here on an ad hoc basis, and the clothes I brought are not enough to stay outdoors for a long time to resist the cold.

   But Gu Song was so immersed in his emotions that he didn't notice it.

  The soles of my feet felt soft and creaky.

  Snowflakes fall on the forehead, the outer layer will slowly melt, and the cold feeling is particularly refreshing.

   His sudden self was because he suddenly realized that it was the end of 2001, and in a few days, it would be 2002.

   In the blink of an eye, it has been almost four months since he was reborn.

   He turned his head to look at the footprints he left in the clean and tidy snow. It was just dawn, and not many people were up. His footprints are so clear and striking, yet so lonely.

   In four months, the world has been changing because of his arrival.

   Many people have quietly changed their destiny because of themselves, such as Lin Dong, who doesn't know which dormitory building he is sleeping in at the moment.

  Gu Song firmly believes that this change is good, the sooner the better. It is true that there are no shortcuts in life, but there are many detours in life.

  Other people's Lu Gu Song doesn't know that the people he knows well, their ideals, their talents, and the troubles they have made are also regrets before Gu Song reads the file.

  Because they are people they know well, they will think, so that they can face that future with a different attitude.

  Before reading the file, Gu Song believed that in his lifetime, he would see galaxy colonization, artificial intelligence and biotechnology explosion.

   There is a famous thesis that people always overestimate the changes in one year, but underestimate the changes in ten years.

  Gu Song agreed.

  So, on a time scale of thirty or fifty years, what will the world look like?

   Those people who have enough resources to accumulate and have family education background, will they continue to accumulate for twenty years or even longer than ordinary living beings?

   An intelligent robot with controllable cost, stable performance, and continuously upgraded capabilities, will it be better to use than ordinary employees?

   Homo sapiens finally won the evolutionary road because they learned to use tools. So what kind of tool will bring a bigger gap than intelligent robots?

   This kind of gap is enough to differentiate species. Before reading the file, Gu Song occasionally thought, isn't this just like the difference between Xianfan in Xianxia novels?

   An intelligent robot that integrates modern top technology, just like a magic weapon.

  Industrial robots are like alchemy furnaces and refining furnaces that are thrown into various materials and refined into finished products.

  War Robots are those indestructible and indestructible magic weapons.

  There are more kinds of robots improving their life bit by bit.

   And all this, can ordinary people enjoy it? Which level can you enjoy?

  Gu Song does not believe in those future models that are full of warmth and humanistic care.

   He only believes that there will be a group of people in the future, with an average of ten years higher than the average number of people, using production capacity that is no longer limited by manpower, and heading towards the sea of ​​stars, just like immortals about to soar in the plane.

   No matter whether the future fairyland is this little broken ball or something else, in short, the sky will really become a sky.

   If these were originally just Gu Song's own worries, then his reading files made him absolutely believe all of this.

  In any case, since you have a big ship, you must use all your strength to seize this opportunity.

   He was walking in the snow, and his footprints were already a long string.

   It has been four months since I read the file. It has been a month since the system was unlocked.

   In the past few months, he experienced the initial desire to make a fortune in silence, just want to make money to make up for his regrets, experienced the fear and powerlessness of the system unlocking at the beginning, and experienced the depression of painful research in Xie Yinran's class.

   Up to now, although the road ahead is blank, he has determined how to go.

   For himself and his family and friends, Gu Song is a changer of fate. Since change is doomed, there is no need to hide and hide, but to allow everyone to give full play to their talents and satisfy their interests.

   For the ethnic groups Gu Song cares about, he is an accelerator. "Basic Encyclopedia of Astronautics" is the fast-forward button he brought. Gu Song only needs to release the power of this button in a suitable way to satisfy himself and accelerate the development of this country and ethnic group.

   He suddenly felt a little excited and started to run in the snow with small steps.

   There was a student who got up early, and he smiled as well. Probably a silly kid from the South.

  Gu Song ran for a while and stopped in front of a breakfast shop. He was gasping for breath, and the hot air he exhaled mixed with the hot air rising from the frying pan at the entrance of the breakfast shop.

   "Boss, a bowl of wontons and a fritter!"

   He sat happily in the store, looking at other energetic faces.

   The wonton fritters were served on the table, and Gu Song could not stop eating. The skin is thin and filling, and the fried dough sticks that have absorbed the soup are the ultimate enjoyment. The hot soup and the heating dissipated the chill on him, and he was so excited to eat that the boss ordered another bowl.

  Let Jian Yushu taste such delicious wontons!

   He left the breakfast shop with the wontons on his front feet, and Lin Dong came in on the back feet.

  Last night, when he returned to the bedroom, he was so excited that he fell asleep very late, and woke up early in the morning.

  Unexpectedly, Teacher Tan was still very attentive. He called their dormitory in the morning and told him to be at her office at 9 o'clock.

  Lin Dong got up and went to the east playground for 5 laps according to his own habits. He went to the courtyard when he was ready to come over for breakfast. Although he didn't know if Teacher Tan had breakfast or not, he still brought a bowl of wontons over.

   When I arrived at Teacher Tan's office, she had already arrived. Lin Dong handed her the wonton and got a thumbs up from Teacher Tan.

  Tan Qiulu was eating wontons and asked with a smile, "How about it, is Quanjude's roast duck delicious?"

   "Hey hey," Lin Dong said with an aftertaste, "Of course it's delicious!"

   "Did you patronize and eat, how did you see and hear overnight? Is that Mr. Gu reliable?"

   Lin Dong was originally a relatively introverted character, but at this time he couldn't help but smile and said, "Teacher Tan, guess how old is Mr. Gu?"

   Actually, I wanted to ask this question when I was talking about Qiulu yesterday, but I felt it was rude and kept holding it back. Hearing Lin Dong's question, Busy asked very curiously, "How old is he?"

   "85 years!"

"what?"

   "I'm in the third year of high school!" Lin Dong emphasized.

  Tan Qiulu's expression was a little dull, and after a while, he said, "Isn't there a mistake? Is this a mine at home?"

"I don't know if there are mines," Lin Dong said, recalling the manner in which Gu Song and Mr. Wen talked about things last night, "but I really believe that he has this ability. Teacher, do you know? He also said that in the future he will Do chip manufacturing."

   "What's wrong with chip manufacturing? Is it profitable?"

Lin Dong was at a loss for words. He didn't know where to explain it to her, and finally said: "Talking about teachers, it's not about making money or not... This matter can be raised to the level where the whole country catches up with the world-class level. You just treat it as... What he wants to do is like when we were going to do rockets and plant big mushrooms!"

  Talking about Qiulu didn't know why the topic came to this, but when she mentioned this example, she somewhat understood, and asked uncertainly: "Is our country's chips... bad?"

Lin Dong said excitedly: "Our country's chips are not very bad, but ... they haven't been there before. I don't know if Gu always had this idea because of the explosion of domestic chips this year. This year, the country proposed development for the first time. Integrated circuits, when Ark-1 was released in July, it was a sensation..."

Tan Qiulu listened to Lin Dong gushing about his idol, Academician Ni Da’s dream of a Chinese chip, introduced the humiliation that Zhongxing Micro received at Sony, and listened to Lin Dong’s introduction to wafer technology and lithography machines. Only then did he gradually understand the weight of the so-called "chip manufacturing" that Gu Song wanted to do.

   "...As you put it... this President Gu will need a lot of talents in the future!" Tan Qiulu's eyes lit up as he talked about his duties.

  Lin Dong stared at her blankly... It seems that there is nothing wrong with thinking this way.

   "You said he was only in the third year of high school, you said, is there any drama for him to apply for our school?"

  Lin Dong thinks, seems to think further?

  Tan Qiulu said seriously: "No, I have to call him. Yesterday, I said that I would invite him to dinner at noon. I'm looking for a business card... By the way, have you decided yet?"

  Lin Dong smiled and nodded, "Of course!"

   We are looking for recommended tickets and collections every day. The first volume is coming to an end, and it is estimated that it will be on the shelves soon.

   (end of this chapter)