The First Order

The barriers of artificial intelligence management bring more to Jiang Xu, but it is actually a novelty.

In the era of his life, such a magical barrier was born suddenly. As a witness, Jiang Xu, no matter whether it is positive or negative, will want to explore this peculiar "world" more deeply.

During the whole day of the visit, everyone here was humble, and the money was collected. Jiang Xu even saw someone walking out of the house without even locking the door. He stood at the door of this family for three hours, and no one came in to steal things.

Pedestrians passing by, at best, glanced at the open door, and then went on.

A reporter whispered: "It seems that the barriers to artificial intelligence governance are indeed unique. I lost a bicycle in our Los Angeles last month, but I went to the Order Department to report the case. No one managed it."

"So you wrote a manuscript for the Disgusting Order Division," Jiang Xu said calmly: "It's just that the manuscript was rejected by me."

The reporter was a little embarrassed: "What I wrote is also true. The Department of Orders in Los Angeles doesn't ask if it encounters some small things, they just have to deal with big cases. You look at barrier 61, the bicycles on the road are not up. Locked."

Jiang Xu didn't pay attention to the bicycles on the roadside, but the reporter who had lost the bicycle went to take a look. The bicycles on the road are indeed not worthy of the chain.

This barrier 61 seems to have directly eliminated an industry, the lock industry...

The reporter didn't look as far as Jiang Xu, so he felt that if he lived in such a solid barrier, it seemed good.

But Jiang Xu suddenly said: "Have you already begun to envy the life here, everyone has food and everyone has a job, do not have to worry about fighting and theft?"

"Yeah," remembered to nod: "It feels bad to be monitored, but if artificial intelligence does not interfere with life, it is not particularly difficult to accept. In fact, you see, other consortia also monitor the lives of the people, but there is no It’s so intuitive, how can ordinary people have real freedom."

Jiang Xu nodded, but he agreed with him. This is why he found that the surveillance camera had not clearly disgusted him after monitoring him: it was the same everywhere.

But Jiang Xu said: "I suddenly remembered a sentence: Holy rule is impossible, but expressing Holy rule is achievable."

Coincidentally, the current head of the Wang family, called Wang Shengzhi, is still a homonym to the Shengzhi in this sentence.

Jiang Xu continued: "Look, there is not even a beggar in the 61st barrier. Everyone has their own things. Wang uses artificial intelligence to calculate statistics and assign work to everyone to ensure that they have food. You can earn money by eating, but have you ever thought about it? You hope that if the media does not work well, you can resign and take a break. You can’t take a break here."

"Not at all," the reporter was a little puzzled. He went to find a passerby and whispered when he came back: "It really is so. The consortium has arranged for you what to do, and there is no room for you to choose."

"So there is no soil for the art category to survive here, and everyone has no time to stop and think about what they need, only what is suitable," Jiang Xu sighed: "Because artificial intelligence will not consider'useless things', its behavior The guidelines have a very strong purpose, but humans are not like that."

As a result, a drifter passing by heard the conversation of the five of them, and said with a smile: "I can eat enough food this year. Can art control food? We haven't considered art outside the barriers before. Something."

Jiang Xu froze for a moment, then bowed slightly to the passerby and said, "Teached."

The reporter sighed, maybe this is the gap between himself and the editor-in-chief. Jiang Xu never insists on what he thinks is "right" because of his face, and the other party will be very willing to admit his mistakes, regardless of the identity of the person who argues with himself. .

Jiang Xu and others never considered whether they could eat enough food in Luocheng, which was the most basic for them.

So they can think about art and philosophy, but what about the refugees?

"Editor, what do you think of this artificial intelligence?" the reporter asked.

Jiang Xu stood silent in the street for a long time, even the reporter could feel his contradiction.

Jiang Xu didn't say until the night came, "Come on, there is no need to continue to visit, let time give us the answer."

...

Just as Wang Shengzhi left the northwest and returned to the Central Plains, the leader of the horse bandits in the northwest, Su Lei, was nibbling the leg of lamb outside the barrier 144.

This business with the prairie man made him understand for the first time that it was so happy not to rob and rely on his own efforts to make money.

The fur that Yan Liuyuan sold to him was extremely high at barrier 144, even higher than he had imagined, and after the 178 stronghold entered the northwest of the main, the tax was reduced, resulting in surprisingly cheap living supplies.

This time, Su Lei made a huge difference, so that he was willing to take his brothers to eat roasted leg of lamb!

A brother said, "Big brother, I think the life supplies you buy for the prairie people are all good goods. Why should you buy them such good ironware? Isn't it more profitable to buy cheaper?"

Su Lei glanced at his brother: "Zhang Gong, do you know why we can sit here and eat roast leg of lamb?"

"Of course it's because your elder brother is so witty and has a business talent..." Zhang Gong flattered.

But seeing Su Lei sneered and said, "Why do you rely on me? It's all relying on the prairie people who can trust us and do this business with us. Do you think that the prairie people are stupid? You have to fool them. They can find someone to do this business at any time. Do you have a place to cry then?"

Zhang Gong said nothing, and Su Lei continued: "Which Wang Fugui do you see, the entry and exit barriers are like your own home, and everyone is kind to him, why? Because he holds a unique copy of the Northwest Commercial Road Our lipstick business, what about us? We are now holding the only business that leads to the grassland, as long as we do it steadily, sooner or later we can become a big man like this Wang Fugui, understand? The most important thing in doing business is integrity, Just hold the business firmly in your hands, and worry about not having lamb legs to eat in the future? Don't think about speculation and tricks!"

"Good brother," Zhang Gong promised.

However, the brothers next to him discovered that since the eldest brother washes ashore, the education of the people is right. In this world, the horsemen have started to manage the integrity of the child, and you are not scary.