I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

After the formal handover, Old Hu warmly invited Chen Feng to stay at his home for dinner.

Chen Feng thought for a while, anyway, he was idle and he did not refuse.

Old Hu is very enthusiastic about Chen Feng, the orphaned comrade-in-arms.

It's not the kind of superficial enthusiasm that looks at his famous watch and brightly dressed, but really treats him as half of the family.

For the excitement, Old Hu even called out one by one, calling all the family members from all corners of Los Angeles.

Compared with the thin people of the old Chen Family, the head of Old Hu is much more prosperous.

Old Hu originally had three sons and two daughters. The eldest son inherited the work of the watch shop. This year there are fifty three, and there are three generations of grandparents under his knees.

Old Hu’s youngest son is in his forties, and his youngest grandson just turned fifteen this year.

House after family went out, Old Hu’s family gathered together nearly 50 people, there were old and young, four generations living together.

Most people eat food in Los Angeles and move around frequently.

Ancestral Grandfather's solemn summon, except for a few people still in Europe, the eastern half, Southeast Asia and the country, nearly 40 people have returned to the clock one after another during their rice bowls. shop.

Old Hu introduced Chen Feng one by one. Everyone said that this is the only descendant of life saving benefactor.

If it weren’t for someone’s Big Boss now, my Old Hu can’t afford to have a low self-esteem, otherwise I really want to recognize a god-in-law.

At first, the little grandson was a bit dissatisfied, especially unhappy Ancestral Grandfather called himself back from school because of someone he didn't know.

He had made an appointment with his classmates to have a party tonight.

But the moment he recognized Chen Feng, the guy was so excited that he went crazy on the spot.

The guy is a hardcore music fan, and he knows all the top singers in Europe and America.

Originally, the guy didn't pay attention to the Chinese music scene at all.

As a native yellow-skinned white-hearted young man, this spiritual guy has not inherited the fine tradition of Old Hu's head at all. He firmly believes that the Chinese music world is full of traffic, hype, plagiarism, and high imitation. Freak.

In this guy's social circle, maybe he is the person who criticizes grandfather's motherland the most. In short, if he sees something wrong, he is not pleasing to the eye.

In the past few months, the guy quietly changed his mind.

Because he discovered that his favorite singer, Katie Swift, actually reached the top with a song written by a Chinese.

Then he followed the vines to ponder over the two Chinese who wrote "Burning Myself".

At first, he also expressed his true thoughts sorry, but when he found those classmates and friends of various skin colors around him, he also began to use a more fanatical attitude to tout the ability to use delta wings from a helicopter When I went to Master Chen who saved people, and Zhong Lei who was really singing and composing Shuangjue, I finally jumped out.

He has once again become a super fan of Chen Feng Master.

How to put it, how much he once despised the country, now he has more admiration after changing his outlook.

Before the meal, Chen Feng was taken crazy for a group photo by the spiritual guy who used to wear his woolen pants. He also missed a face in the live broadcast of the classmate party with him.

The party scene at the other end of the screen suddenly exploded.

Actually, Chen Feng didn't quite understand it. He just waved his hand and said "Hi, how are you".

Maybe this is the world of youngster.

Chen Feng’s apparent age is two years younger than some people at the party, but after all, he has experienced a lot of things, so he has to be more calm than ordinary people.

According to the time of birth, I am now almost twenty-six years old.

Before and after the thirty-first century, he lived another eight years, and his psychological age was 34 years old.

But there is one thing that Chen Feng doesn't want to understand now.

He is not sure whether his body has kept traces of time during the reconstruction process.

Don’t look at this matter, but it’s actually quite important to Chen Feng.

If his body has inherited age during reconstruction, it means that he is actually thirty-four years old now, but because of the enhancement of the genetic level, the lifespan is prolonged, so there is no aging in his face.

This is certainly bad news.

He always dies in space every time, which proves that he still can't escape the limit of lifespan length.

Assuming that every time he passes, he will still only live for one year in the thirty-first century.

So by June 2025, his true age will reach 34+12*5=94 years old.

Now his theoretical lifespan is more than two hundred years old. At the age of 94, he should be considered a middle age person. If he is well maintained and exercised, he will not be particularly old.

But what about 2030?

What about 2040?

According to this scenario, when Zhong Lei was in his forties, was Chen Feng already in his two hundred and thirty years?

Such a scene, Chen Feng thinks about it, is quite scary.

even more how As the war progresses, mankind can support longer and longer. Chen Feng may not only live for one year in the thirty-first century, but two, three, and five years. It's all possible.

This also means that perhaps he will not be able to survive in 2030 before becoming a two-hundred-year-old man.

Chen Feng panicked about this, so he has always deliberately ignored this issue.

He only occasionally thinks about it and murmurs inwardly.

After all, if this is the case, he has nothing to do.

Perhaps he can only bet on whether his genetic arousal rate will change after 50% breakthrough.

Chen Feng had a lively meal at the head of Old Hu.

Before leaving, Old Hu happily patted Chen Feng on the shoulder.

"Little Chen, if you are lonely in the future, come and sit here. I may live for a few years. I can talk to you a lot about your grandfather. There are many people in my family. It’s also lively. People of all ages can chat with you. You have to be strong by yourself."

Chen Feng nodded, "en."

"The biggest regret of your grandfather in this life is that you didn’t let the old Chen Family open up. You are rich and powerful now, don’t let him down. Work harder. You have to have a high vision, you can’t find it. If it's suitable, or just try to chant? Just be careful not to be fooled."

"Hmm."

Chen Feng walked away with the box.

The driver who drove him today was the old acquaintance Paul, but Chen Feng sat in the back row all the time and was silent and did not speak.

Paul wondered if Boss might be in a bad mood today, so he didn't dare to interject.

Chen Feng's mood is indeed a little lost.

both of his hands hugged the box and leaned against the back of the back seat. His fingers were hung up and down by the burrs on the edge of the old wooden box from time to time, but he didn't notice it.

Two images in his mind tossed over.

One is the scene where he passed away with grandfather Chen Mogu, and the other is the lively scene of Old Hu's family.

He also thought about Chen Mo first giving Old Hu the photo and then letting Old Hu take his head.

If you don’t think about some of the past, you won’t be able to smell it.

Although Old Hu's words are simple and plain when describing these things, Chen Feng only imagines, can vaguely taste the sadness of grandfather's hard to describe when he is separated from the past time and time again.

Chen Feng breathes deeply.

He suddenly felt so envious.

Perhaps I have been fighting for the human family, but I don’t have a small family.

The more he looked at the excitement of the four generations of others, the more he could imagine the loneliness of grandfather Chen Mo in the lonely waiting.

The persistence of people in the world is not the same, but they are the same.

Chen Feng doesn't think his persistence is more difficult than grandfather's persistence.

He remembered that Chen Mo asked if he had a baby in a seemingly casual tone.

When he answered "not yet", the loss in the old man's eyes was actually very strong, but he covered it up quickly.

Chen Mo is a very traditional person. In the hearts of that generation of old people, the greatest happiness in the world is not the high status and power of good food, but the full of descendants.

Chen Mo has the head of Old Hu, a hard-core comrade in comparison. Although he is never convinced, he is always a little sad in his heart.

"Oh."

Chen Feng sighed leisurely.

He regretted a little bit.

When I was an ordinary person, why didn't I fall in love earlier, get married and have children?

In this way, when you return to Bashu, you can bring your wife and child, so grandfather's broken life can at least get Perfection in the last moment.

Unfortunately, the past cannot be traced.

Chen Feng doesn't know what direction his destiny will go if that is the case.

There is no if in life.

What you miss is to miss forever.

Back in the villa, he cautiously took out the sixteen pairs of woolen trousers and placed them on the bed in order from small to large.

The stitching method is very complicated. It is not the simplest kind of flat stitch, but is woven with beautiful lines.

The version of the pants is also very delicate.

It can be seen that the people weaving these things have spent a lot of time studying and pondering.

However, no one wears knitted woolen trousers anymore these days, so the pile of things on the bed looks very dirty.

Chen Feng doesn't think.

He put his hand on it, but in his mind he began to imagine how the grandma he had never met before knitting stitch by stitch through the dim light.

He just sat in the chair and watched quietly, his thinking was open, and he believed in the horse.

Unconsciously when the sky was shining, he got up from the chair, stretched his waist, cautiously put the woolen pants and the photo album into the suitcase.

Then he went to bed for a long sleep and didn't get up until the afternoon.

After eating, he sat in the study again and began to tap on the keyboard.

Time to work.

In the past ten days, he has worked on and off from time to time.

Although he has been lazy to the point of being too lazy, his work efficiency is still very high.

The songs and movie scripts to be moved this time have all been taken out and sent to Meng Xiaozhou.

"Madman's Conjecture Collection 3.0 Version" has also come out.

In addition to the detailed content of the "Five Hundred Years Plan," he also had to highlight some new technologies.

The technology that Chen Feng is involved in is not as new as possible.

For example, last month he took out the framework of the carbon structure chip and some of the ideas of biological computers. This time he has promoted leaps and bounds in materials science.

But what he is about to draft this time is an ordinary 1nm process silicon chip, which is closer and simpler.

That's because even though he has accelerated wildly, carbon-structured chips will not begin to come out in seven or eight years at the earliest, and they will be popularized in about twenty years.

In the next ten-twenty years, human electronic computer technology will have a period of rapid development.

The "Five Hundred Years Plan" takes into account the small gaps in this artificial intelligence development cycle and other similar gaps.

Chen Feng will be fully filled this time to reach the extreme level of omnipotence.

The technology of silicon chips is mature enough and the scope of application is wide enough.

Chen Feng is now beginning to transform, and he will be able to start building a fab in one year at the latest. After two years, he will be able to see finished products that are seamlessly connected to the current technical route. Fully popularized and integrated within four years. Renewal.

In addition, he will target several other increasingly mature application technologies, and strive to complete the unstoppable industrial layout within three years.

This will help Chen Feng’s motherland quickly and strongly break through the European and American blockade, and will force the Western world to quickly accept the fact that China is powerful and cannot be suppressed.

With the support of the Eastern and Western cultural exchanges and the integration of thinking promoted by "The Crisis of the Compound Eyes", the peaceful change of the international landscape will be accelerated in an all-round way.

Chen Feng’s goal is to bring the world to a relatively eternal peace within 30 years, and then concentrate on holding major events, and quickly develop in the five core areas of aerospace, materials, energy, biology and medicine. Make breakthrough progress.

In addition to promoting the application of technology more intuitively, it is also necessary to solve the problem of human lifespan length as early as possible, so that more talented people can live longer.

At ten in the middle of the night, he drove out in person.

He came to pick up Zhong Lei.

Don't be crooked, he is just going to go online at the same time as Zhong Lei at 11:30 in the night, and hold the first online meeting of the salvation team with the other four people at 8:30 in the morning BJ time in China.