48 Hours a Day

San Jose Airport, the old man no longer wears that seemingly quaint Tang suit.

He was dressed like a tourist, and shortly after he got off the plane, he was carrying a small suitcase with a gold-plated handle engraving a magical creature with a snake-like body, but with three heads: a lion, a bull, and a human.

He walked out the airport gate and reached out and stopped a taxi, "Excuse me, please take me to the Palo Alto Westin Hotel. ”

When he finished, he closed the door and pulled a tour manual out of his pocket, turning himself over.

“Yes, sir.” The driver was a black male and looked at the old man in the mirror.

“Oh, by the way, I want to hear hiphop on the way. You like hiphop too, don't you?” The old man left his suitcase with him.

“I'm afraid I can't make up my mind, you know, about what's on the radio. ”

“Tsk, is that how your boss makes you entertain guests? Even this small request cannot be met.” Old man Yu Yu.

Black drivers smell a change of voice, “What do you mean? ”

“Don't waste any more time, believe me, son, there's no one in the world who can spend more time than me, and you don't want to spend so much time with me.” The old man opened a box of gum and poured ten capsules into his mouth.

The black driver silenced for a moment and eventually started the car.

“Good boy, now you can put some hiphop on me. ”

The black driver pulled an ipod out of his pocket and handed it to the old man behind him along with a headset cable, "NickiMinaJ, PostMalone and jay-z inside. ”

“Oh, NickiMinaJ, my favorite, great! You have to admit that the development of technology does make life more comfortable. ”

The old man stuck his headset in his ear as he spoke.

Half an hour later, the car entered Silicon Valley, which is not an administrative geographical name, initially referring only to Santa Clara Valley, and then gradually expanded to include Santa Clara County, Southwest San Francisco Bay Area San Mateo County, and East San Francisco Bay Area Alameda County.

This is America's high-tech industry center, or the world's high-tech industry center, from which comes a series of internationally renowned high-tech companies such as Apple, Google, Yahoo, Facebook, Oracle, and all the most popular paradise.

Taxis ended up parked on the doorstep of a start-up company that is negligible compared to large companies such as Intel and Tesla, whose main business is to develop online electronic photo albums, but with fewer than 10 people in total.

The old man mentioned the box and came to CTO, also the CEO and the company owner's office door, and the next moment, the induction door opened automatically.

“Cool." The old man sighed and walked in.

The door closed automatically behind him, while the lights in the room adjusted to the right brightness, so the old man realized that the floor under his feet was a huge display screen, but it was as soft as a carpet, stepping on it with electronic watermarks swinging around.

When a mechanical dog saw a stranger come in, he straightened himself out of his nest and barked, until a circuit board threw in front of him, and he went back on his knees and held the circuit board and licked it with beauty.

Zhang Heng saw in the copy that a man named Einstein was now sitting behind the desk with an Apollo 11 model on his desk, and the man reached forward and made a gesture.

The old man picked out his eyebrows and went where he pointed.

The next moment, the wall in front of him folded up and turned into a couch.

“Impressive.” The old man sat down and deliberately used a little strength. As a result, his butt touched the sofa surface of the unknown material. It was unusually soft, without the hardness of the walls before, "I just came here to feel like my previous days had been wasted. ”

A man named Einstein was watching a tech conference on video, and his fingers pulled a screen, silenced and faceless.

“What brings you here? ”

“Of course you know why, otherwise you wouldn't have sent your men to block me in front of the airport, would you?” The old man threw up the gum in his mouth, which was no longer flavorful, and the mechanical dog, still licking the circuit board, immediately raised his ear vigilantly, a pair of electronic cigarette eyes swept to the ground gum, dropped the circuit board and immediately pounced over, cleaning up the gum sticking to the ground in less than five seconds, leaving no trace.

Then he went back to his kennel.

The old man got ten colorful gums in his hand, “Why did you temporarily modify the number of copies cleared, reduce the number of places, make the copies more difficult, you did it against the rules of the game, didn't you? ”

“Do you think I didn't notice an unusual increase in his skills? Normal people can't do that kind of thing anyway, it's your usual style, you and your time tricks, you don't really think you can hide other people's eyes. ”

“Well... it's a good thing I've always had a good relationship, so I prayed that everyone would close one eye.” The old man continued his diabetes program, eating all the gum in his hand with his head up.

Einstein frowned, "What exactly are you and your Protestants planning? I don't believe that you would have consumed more than 80% of your power to open up an agent. The cost is too expensive even for you. Unlike those weak idiots who are about to go into the earth, your power has been weakening for years, but it's far from reaching that dangerous line of alert, isn't it? Why would you choose to throw it alone at this time? With what I know about you, you invest so much, you want so much more. ”

The old man shrugged, “I've been telling you the truth for a long time, but why are you always reluctant to believe that I just want to win this game and take the share of the new market, yet reshape the glory of the past and put my name back in the public eye again. ”

Einstein shouted, "You don't really think wearing that ridiculous outfit would bring you into a completely different civilization. ”

“Why not try, after all, Kentucky has launched old Beijing chicken rolls over there.” Old man winks, "survival of the fittest, that's the motto you've been hanging around your mouth, isn't it? Although I prefer you when Giordano Bruno was tied to the fire rack, we can't go back to those good times, can we? ”

“Careful, Coronos, don't play with the fire.” Einstein warned.

“I'll try to remember that advice, Sains. ”