Hello, Mr. Major General

The teenager wearing a black double-breasted uniform coat left University B, sat in a black Rolls Royce in front of the colonel, and returned to the imperial capital Yushan villa area.

Yushan Mountain is quiet but warm in winter.

This is a hot spring mountain. There are large and small springs on the mountain, and the geothermal heat is sufficient, so the mountain is still green as spring.

Under the cover of pines and cypresses, a Japanese-style building with white walls and black tiles appeared in front of you.

The boy pushed open the quaint bamboo fence and walked in.

On the left side of the courtyard is a small pond. The water in the pond is clear and not frozen. It should be hot enough.

On the right is the Jinglu Stone Bowl, and the entire courtyard is a standard dry garden design.

The boy walked down the steps at the door and changed to brown-black clogs.

A middle-aged woman wearing a lotus-colored koi kimono opened the mahogany door and bowed deeply to him: "Master Taro, you are back."

"Yeah." The boy's voice became clearer, and the voice change period had passed, but he didn't feel the roughness of an adult man at all.

Walked into the house, sat on the floor in the living room, and called to an old man with white beard and hair who was kneeling behind a small coffee table and making tea: "Grandfather."

On the wall behind the old man is a large cursive "Zen" character, and a pot of freshly inserted winter jasmine is placed in the corner of the small coffee table.

Huang Cancan's should have been cultivated from the greenhouse.

The old man smiled at him, put down the ladle in his hand that was taking hot water from the kettle, and sat on his knees in a very correct posture.

"Taro, I heard that you went to University B today?"

The young man nodded, "Hey."

There was a stubborn stubbornness on his face.

"How about? Seeing Gu Nianzhi?" The old man in the kimono also folded his arms and closed his eyes.

"I saw it." The young man said nothing, kneeling over and making tea for the old man.

"...How? Did it succeed?"

The boy palpitated for a while, put down the tea cup in his hand, and said unconvinced: "Almost."

"Then there was no success?"

The old man opened his eyes, his gaze looked like electricity, "You still insist on your chaos and order?"

"Yes." The boy nodded, his gaze did not shrink at all, "Chaos theory believes that everything in the world is disordered and unpredictable. Even the formation of the universe is accidental. But I don't think so, I think Chaos is orderly and can be summarized and predicted by mathematical algorithms."

The old man nodded slightly, "What then? Have you proved your algorithm?"

"My algorithm has just been put into practice. There are deviations, but as long as it is modified, it can still be successful." The boy lowered his head, "I hope my grandfather will give me another chance."

The old man sighed, cast his eyes on the winter jasmine next to the small coffee table, and murmured: "Back then, your father and Gu Xiangwen went to the United States to study together and studied under the greatest physicist in the world. Your father is our Yamato The genius of the nation, Gu Xiangwen is called a genius of Chinese descent. It's a pity that your father is still... slightly inferior."

The boy showed an unrelenting look on his face, "Grandfather, I don't think my father is worse than Gu Xiangwen. He is just...a gentleman, Gu Xiangwen is a villain!"

"No, Gu Xiangwen is not a villain." The old man shook his head, "He is just too smart, so clever, that all his plans are invisible in front of him. Your father...the most lacking thing is the heart."

"Back then, my father and Gu Xiangwen participated in the competition at the same time. It was obviously my father who won, but Gu Xiangwen actually said that the exam questions were wrong!" The young man thumped the coffee table bitterly.

"Yeah, so your father is inferior to him. Because it is true that the exam questions are wrong, your father's competition champion has become a joke." The old man's face showed deep legal lines, "but your father's research is always one step behind Gu Xiangwen. After Gu Xiangwen made a major breakthrough in the study of the Blue Star’s magnetic field, your father finally could not bear the pressure..."

At that time, the famous physicist Ishihara, who had already become famous in Japan, committed suicide by incision.

"I will avenge my father!" The young man waved his fist, "Even if his father is not better than Gu Xiangwen,

The old man gave him a deep look, "Can you?"

"Grandfather, I predicted a series of events with a chaotic orderly algorithm, almost all of them!" Ishihara Taro became excited, Junxiu's face flushed.

The old man looked at Taro Ishihara's attendant, "Doi-kun, you say."

Tohi Tobi was a fat middle-aged man who was less than 1.5 meters tall. He also knelt on the ground and began to explain to the old man what Taro Ishihara had done.

"President, the young master is indeed very good. He analyzed from our intelligence and concluded that Gu Nianzhi would not go to the military department to attend the art performance, but would go to the Christmas ball of their class. After attending the ball, he would not I went home by myself, but would ride back to school with He Zhichu. These were all hit. We used some channels to find someone to move into He Zhi’s car, and they also drove away from the bar smoothly. What actually happened was exactly the same as the young master's chaotic prediction."

The old man laughed, "What else? You guys don't just put things in the car at the beginning, right?"

Tohi Toi bowed his head in shame, "Hey!-The camera in the parking lot of the Golden Collar Bar was broken by our people a few days earlier."

"What?!" The boy jumped up in shock, "You said it was bad by itself!"

Doi Higashihara did not dare to look at Taro Ishihara's eyes.

The old man raised his hand to appease Taro Ishihara's emotions, "Taro, sit down, this little thing will get angry, you forgot your father's lesson?"

Taro Ishihara was about to split his eyes and his eyes were red. After a while, he slowly sat down, facing the old man, and leaned on the ground and said, "Grandfather taught you so."

The old man touched his head, "That's right, it doesn't matter if you fail, the important thing is not to be arrogant and not discouraged."

Taro Ishihara was moved to tears, "Grandfather--!"

"Think again about how to optimize your algorithm." The old man gave a hammer first, and then gave the jujube. "I will give you two more opportunities to prove to me that your algorithm can really be applied in practice. ."

If Taro Ishihara can really succeed, then this is the real dead end where the law cannot punish people without a knife.

The old man will wait and see.

Taro Ishihara took his men and left the old man's courtyard, and went back to his apartment in the CBD.

Seeing his thin but stiff back disappear in front of the bamboo fence, the old man rubbed his eyebrows, his body a little unable to support.

The middle-aged woman in a koi kimono hurried over to support him, comforted him and said, "Mr. Ishihara, the young master is very clever and smart, you don't have to rush."

"How can I not be in a hurry?" The old man's voice was low, "...The lawsuit is about to lose. Once the foundation's money is pursued, our entire company will go bankrupt..."

...

Taro Ishihara returned to the apartment where he lived alone, turned on the computer, and started recalculating various programs.

This time, it was obviously a seamless algorithm aimed at Gu Nianzhi, and I don't know what went wrong. For the first time, let her escape from the white powder car unscathed.

He was so angry that he went to the school to find her for the second time, just wanting to get her hit and teach her a lesson.

Unexpectedly, such a small wish could not be realized.

After re-examining the first mistake, he felt that his own intervention was too much.

Chaos and orderly algorithms should be pure and natural without interference.

They first broke the camera in the parking lot, and then sent someone to release the dust. These two things shook the fundamental foundation of chaos theory.

Yes, it must be so.

Taro Ishihara pressed his lips tightly, planning to plan another action.

This time, except for the first "butterfly wing flapping" he issued, no outside interference is allowed to enter.

"Doi-kun, give me the information of the marketing veteran you have contacted. The more detailed the information, the better." Ishihara Taro gave an order.

"Hi!"

...

The marketing veteran who spread the rumors and brought the rhythm quickly received a letter from He Zhichu's lawyer.

He looked at this rigorously worded lawyer letter and couldn't believe his eyes.

I really sent him a lawyer letter!

Ask him to apologize and claim 30 million losses in the name of the other party!

Damn it!

So capable?Why don't you go to heaven!

The marketing veteran was so angry that He Zhichu's lawyer's letter was torn apart, and he angrily called his former informant.

Unexpectedly, that call will never get through anymore, it's simply an empty number!

And the trumpet that broke the news had already deleted its thin sales account, and disappeared without a trace!

"This is asking me to do it all by myself!" The marketing boss sneered, "Huh! Ishihara Co., Ltd., do you think I'm annoying?!"

After tossing in the study all morning, I found the official website of Japan Ishihara Co., Ltd. and sent a warning letter.

As a result, the other party directly refused to accept his mail, and it was useless to change the vest!

The marketing force almost smashed the computer.

By noon, he was really hungry, rubbed his stomach and stood up, planning to go out to eat something, and relax by the way.

Coming out of the elevator, he looked at the endless blue sky, took a deep breath, and walked to the parking lot.

To go to the parking lot from the apartment building where he lives, one has to cross a street.

The parking lot is down the street, and the apartment building is down the street.

Their apartment building has an underground parking lot. Unfortunately, he didn't buy a parking space in the underground parking lot to save money when he bought the house.

Regrettably, I had to buy a parking space in the parking lot opposite the apartment building.

It’s not too far, it’s just a narrow street.

There is a vendor with a small stall on the street, specializing in newspapers and magazines.

He habitually stopped to read a few copies, then put them down in the blank eyes of the vendor, and did not buy them.

On the other side of the sidewalk, an old lady hobbled over. She was also a resident here, and she was used to walking around this time every day.

There is a bus stop sign beside the road, and two young people are waiting for the bus here.

The marketing veteran took a triumphant look at these people waiting for the bus, and instantly felt that he was tall and tall with a private car.

Someone not far away was dragging a car of briquettes, humming and working hard.

And the orange bus is almost coming, and the next stop is at the stop sign here.

At this moment, a shiny coin suddenly rolled down to the feet of the middle-aged man dragging the briquettes cart.

The middle-aged man saw that it was a shiny golden coin, and he skewed aside subconsciously.

He did not expect that there was a shallow pit next to him.

He stepped in, the center of gravity was unstable, and he staggered and fell down, driving a car of briquettes to roll down.

The old lady dodged to avoid the rolling briquettes, and took a few steps forward.

When the marketing veteran saw this, he didn't want to be hit by the old lady, but also accelerated his pace and wanted to cross the street.

The bus driver happened to be attracted by the briquettes that turned over on the side of the road, and forgot to step on the brakes.

Just listen to a bang!

The marketing big V who was about to run across the road was suddenly hit by a bus that didn't stop by the stop sign, and then fell to the ground far away.

After a convulsion, he stopped breathing before the ambulance arrived.

The black-clothed boy who was standing not far away smiled and hurriedly passed by with his schoolbag on his back.

This is the first 3400-character chapter. Today, I am asking for a recommendation ticket and a monthly pass.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the monthly ticket is 4500 plus more.

Third at 7 pm.

PS: Thank you "Momomoshi" for the 10,000 starting coins rewarded yesterday, okay!

O(∩_∩)O~.