Chapter 459 Technology changes life


Chapter 459 Technology changes life

Undercurrents are surging in invisible places, and keen people have noticed that something big is brewing.

But on the surface, the daily lives of most people remain as normal.

Ordinary and lively.

After all, the Chinese New Year is almost here!

During the Chinese New Year, everything is put aside, and fewer people even pay attention to entertainment gossip. The hot topics on the Internet every day, from year-end awards to the Spring Festival holiday, from Laba porridge to New Year's Eve dinner, are constantly changing.

Years ago, Feng Yi went to Xiaofeng Mountain.

At the same time and at the same place, last year at this time the sun was shining brightly and it was as warm as summer, but this year there is a cool breeze.

The temperature in Yangcheng has been cooling down recently, and it has been cloudy for several days. The foodie snakes raised on Xiaofeng Mountain have disappeared, and they don't know where to hide from the cold.

It's still the same old house, the Yangcheng Feng Family Ancestral Hall has been moved, but it doesn't seem to be any different, maybe even more lively.

Although there are no other guests here at this time today, judging from the residual smell information, there are usually many visitors.

Some come frequently, while others appear only once.

Because he had made an appointment in advance, the dumb uncle stayed at home. When Feng Yi arrived, he was busy fighting with others on the Internet with his mobile phone.

Feng Yi didn't bother him. He put down a few snacks that Xiao Bing made suitable for the elderly and walked around the house.

There are no big changes, it is almost the same as when Feng Yi came last time, and it is also very clean.

His footsteps stopped at the door of a certain secret room. This time Feng Yi did not go in, but just stood outside and felt it for a while.

Perceived nothing.

There are too many secrets hidden inside, and it’s not easy to dig out.

Behind Feng Yi, Uncle Dumb, who had just finished playing a game, came over with a vigilant look in his eyes that said, "I doubt you will dig up ancestral graves."

It's like looking at a naughty kid who may do something "evil" at any time.

Feng Yi turned around and said with a smile: "You are worrying too much."

He doesn’t dig out what’s underneath.

He had an intuition that even if someone came here specifically to dig, they might not be able to find it.

That's "old technology". Feng Yi hasn't figured it out yet, so he won't dig it at this stage!

"Ahem, are you done? Are we going to celebrate the New Year together this year?" Feng Yi asked.

Uncle Dumb firmly refused: [We have an appointment! 】

Feng Yi was not surprised by this reply.

Uncle Mute has a full schedule every day.

Nowadays, there is no need for mobile phone voice assistance when playing cards, and there is no need for people to help shout cards nearby. Smart voice broadcasts of mahjong are directly displayed!

True technology changes life!

It is said that an anonymous person donated a dozen sets of fully automatic mahjong tables and smart mahjong tables to the Yamashita nursing home. The ones with voice announcements can not only shuffle the cards, but also automatically announce the words when the cards are played!

The elderly in nursing homes who have difficulty with their limbs, unclear speech, dysphonia or low voices especially like these things.

Of course, that's assuming no one uses this high-tech gadget to cheat.

Someone did want to do something before, and then...then I don't know who did it (physics).

Since then, the poker atmosphere has been much better.

Feng Yi came here today just to take a look.

Take a look at the ancestral home, look at the dumb uncle, and ask the dumb uncle about his New Year arrangements.

After reading and asking questions, I was stuffed with tea leaves and berries, and then driven down the mountain.

After returning home, Feng Yi started to pack his things. He would go to the island a few years ago.

"It's almost time to celebrate the New Year. Let's take Xiao Xin to Yangcheng and celebrate the New Year with everyone."

This time the housekeeper didn't follow. Feng Yi just went there to pick someone up and check on the progress of the decoration.

Compared with the recent cooling of winter in Yangcheng, the islands located near the equator are still the same.

The renovation progress on the island has made a big leap compared to last time. Communication stations, solar power generation systems, security facilities, fresh water systems... have all been comprehensively upgraded.

Several houses have taken shape, and the one where the owner lives has begun to undergo detailed decoration.

A one-meter-wide painting composed of sand, shells, etc. is also placed here.

Island-wide, a wilder style than the previous version is gradually revealed.

Feng Yi was very satisfied. This was a good vacation spot. It would be more comfortable if there were no satellites above our heads.

The marine iguana on the reef beach has grown up again.

Or maybe it just expanded and became more rounded.

Their growth trend seems to be heading in an outrageous direction and the call of the wild begins.

Overall, they are doing well.

It's too good.

Not long after Feng Yi came to the island, a guest was welcomed here.

Santos, the leader of the special task force of the joint security bureau of the region where the island belongs, learned that Feng Yi had flown to the island and made a special trip.

At that time, he personally made the decision to keep these marine iguanas on the island. Santos has been paying attention. This time he came to Feng Yi in person to talk about the situation of the marine iguanas.

Since these marine iguanas settled here, Santos has been amazed by the strong adaptability of these little guys.

When Feng Yi is not on the island, the person in charge here is Xiao Xin. From the last meeting to now, the communication between Santos' people and Xiao Xin has not been pleasant. It's not a verbal conflict.

Santos looked at Xiao Xin who was standing behind Feng Yi.

This island guard is repulsive in terms of verbal communication and is still not very enthusiastic when it comes to text messages. Except for things related to marine iguanas, don't try to pry more information from him.

Returning his attention to Feng Yi again, Santos said:

"I came here today just to see how they are growing. They live really comfortably here. What a group of lovely animals."

After Santos took photos of the marine iguanas, he walked from the reef beach to where Feng Yi was.

Those marine iguanas are still very afraid of Feng Yi and will jump into the sea whenever Feng Yi comes near. Jump decisively and move quickly.

Every time he sees this situation, Santos will wonder: Is Feng Yi really pickled and the smell of snakes cannot be dissipated, which makes these marine iguanas so afraid?

Out of respect for the experts of the Federal Security Bureau, Santos did not insist on this matter.

Looking around, he said to Feng Yi: "This island is very interesting. If you want to change hands one day, please contact me first!"

"Okay." Feng Yi said.

Anyway, he has no intention of selling in the short term, so he only responded verbally.

When it came time to change hands, Santos didn't even know if he was still there.

However, in Feng Yi's opinion, although Santos has some interest in this island and did pay attention to the marine iguanas when he came here today, it was only for superficial purposes.

Quietly waiting for the other person's next words.

"The night sky here must be beautiful!" Santos sighed.

It means something.

"Maybe, more often than not, when I'm here at night, all I see are the clouds in the night sky, not the stars." Feng Yi said.

Create clouds where there are no clouds.

"Maybe one day when the weather is nice, we can see a more beautiful starry sky here."

Santos smiled and said a few words about the investigation of the smuggling case some time ago. Briefly talk about what can be said, and say nothing about what cannot be said.

"Recently and in the coming period, maritime patrols will be stricter. Oh, a little reminder. If you want to travel by ship, check the information in advance. There will be joint maritime military exercises involving multiple countries."

"Thanks, if I had relevant plans, I would avoid those sea areas." Feng Yi said.

Are the joint military exercises at this time purely military exercises, or preparations for something?

Santos raised his index finger: "I have a little question, I want to ask these strange... less mainstream experts."

"What's the problem?"

Feng Yi didn't worry about the unfinished word in Santos's words, and just responded with a polite smile.

There was no trace of embarrassment about the slip of the tongue on Santos' face, and he continued: "I saw a Chinese program from a Chinese colleague, "Survivor"? Is that the name?"

Feng Yi: "Well, yes."

Santos: "You must have experienced a cold wave there at that time, with the lowest temperature being minus 40 degrees Celsius?"

Feng Yi: "Fifty degrees below zero."

Santos: "Oh, it's even colder. Do you think people in tropical areas can withstand extreme low temperatures?"

Feng Yi said nothing and looked at him quietly.

Extreme cold temperatures in the tropics?

What are you alluding to?

Connotation weather weapons?

How bold!

In such a sensitive period, on such a sensitive topic, you just told me to forget it, and you still drag me along? Our friendship is far from enough to tell the truth!

Santos: "Just a hypothesis."

Feng Yi's expression remained unchanged: "It's a very good hypothesis. I can write it in the report. It was proposed by Santos, the leader of the special investigation team of a certain region..."

Santos: "Forget it, forget this assumption, let's talk about cute animals!"

Feng Yi said: "Cute animals are indeed worth talking about, but before that, I also have a question to ask."

"You asked."

"I know there are many opinions within the UNEP. So, Santos, what do you think of other wild animals in nature?" Feng Yi asked.

The diversity of ideas within the Bureau is not a secret, and some opinions are semi-public.

Santos did not hide this question: "Animals? They are important data to me, closely related to the sixth database, and may even affect the future direction of all mankind. Whoever destroys these data, I will send him to...prison" ! ”

"I thought you were the type who prefers animals." Feng Yi said.

"Ha! On the contrary, I am actually partial to humans. However, there are three classes of people here, good people, humans, and beasts. If a natural disaster strikes, I will try my best to protect the first class and treat the second class as appropriate."< br>


There is no more behind.

Feng Yi asked: "What about the third kind?"

Santos: "Oh, God bless them."

Translated: Send them to God!

Feng Yi was silent.

As the leader of a special task force in a large district, Santos said this inappropriately, but in Santos' view, he said it very tactfully.

He is a passionate and casual person, and he also has a hateful side. Behind these, there may be another unknown side, or many sides.

Santos has experienced periods of abnormal weather conditions and has seen social unrest with his own eyes.

The human nature of people who have experienced abnormal climate periods is very complex.

Santos is not trying to dissect his own complexities. There wasn't much time for small talk and he quickly left.

Before leaving, Santos asked Feng Yi: "I see your plane is still parked there at the airport. Are you going back later?"

Feng Yi: "No, the weather is nice today. I want to see the starry sky on the island."

Santos: "Wise decision, I wish you can see what you want to see. Even if you can't see it today, it doesn't matter. If you have a plane on your island, check the weather forecast. You can fly over to see it whenever you want. The problem is always will be solved. Technology changes life.”

Feng Yi also smiled and said: "Well, technology changes life."

Santos boarded the plane back, and there was still a lot of work waiting for him.

After sitting down, Santos opened an electronic document and marked a few symbols behind Feng Yi's name.

There is another person on the seat opposite him. He is a colleague of Santos and also holds an important position in the Federal Security Bureau of the region. This man had never gotten off the plane before, he was just waiting here.

Seeing the symbol marked by Santos, he was slightly surprised: "Feng Yi is actually a staunch supporter?"

Santos replied: "I'm not sure whether I am firm, but I am definitely supportive."

"It's so surprising to me that a young man of his age, who has never experienced a period of abnormal climate, actually has such a clear choice? It's completely different from the hesitation and vague attitude of the two people you asked yesterday."
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"Yeah, I'm surprised too. When I watched the "Survivor" variety show before, I suspected that he only promoted it as an investor out of the tasks given by the above and his own interests. But today I found out that this The boy thinks differently from others!”

"Do you think he will show up at the first exercise?"

"Obviously, yes! He has the ideas and the ability."

"Yes, where are the shareholders of the Founding Factory."

On the island, Feng Yi watched Santos' plane take off and looked away.

As the invitation cards of the Butterfly Project were distributed to all the invitees, more preparations were carried out, and more and more people knew about the Butterfly Project.

Compared with the overall situation, only a very small number of people can know this information, and Santos is also among the "very few" based on his rank in the local joint security bureau.

Feng Yi and Santos both knew that the other knew about the Butterfly Plan, but neither would say it clearly.

This is also a consensus.

Surface confidentiality.

It was just a brief exchange in which both parties knew each other well.

Stop and look far away, looking at the sky where it meets the sea.

I heard that during this period, many high-level personnel in the UN Security Bureau were collecting information and collecting the attitudes of experts of all ages within the organization towards the Butterfly Project.

Santos should have made a record today, right?

etc!

Will Santos, the unconventional guy, write me in the report?

Feng Yi thought that he had threatened Santos with the report just now, and used the communication station on the island to send a message to Santos.

When writing a report, write me better!

Otherwise you'd be on my report too!

As time passed, the sun went down, the weather was perfect, and the views were stunning. But Feng Yi was not interested.

Keep waiting, the light dims and night falls.

Today, he saw light spots in the night sky that looked like stars, but moved. That's the light reflected from the artificial satellite.

Compared with twenty years ago, a larger and more complex satellite network is deployed outside the planet.

Feng Yi looked at the "starlight" in the night sky. From the time I encountered "old technology" to now, I have always been so cautious, and it turned out to be right!

Well, I have looked up at the stars, so I might as well cover them up. Clouds are coming!

(End of chapter)

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