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Chapter 12 Train Encounter (Revisited)

As parents, there is no way that they don’t want their son to prosper.

When Luo Jia learned that Luo Jia had a small career and had made a lot of money, Luo Jia's mother almost shed tears on the spot without being excited.

Although Luo Jia's father was still stern in his poker face, his eyes that looked at Luo Jia obviously softened, with a little relief.

That night, Luo Jia's mother cooked a table of good dishes and kept all the guests for dinner.

My father opened a bottle of treasured Wuliangye. He bought the bottle of wine ten years ago. Now the factory is bankrupt. My father even sold his Passat to pay off his debts. He can no longer afford such a luxurious wine.

"Uncle, uncle, I'll take you there." After the banquet, Luo Jia sent two uncles out.

"No, no, I didn't drink too much. My nephew has such a great prospect, I am just happy!" said the uncle plainly.

"Then your money..."

"Don't rush to use it." said my uncle, "Your career is just starting out now, and it's time to use money. If you have to pay back the money, you will return it to you Uncle Feng first. Your uncle and I are not in a hurry. Remember, we are a family."

Luo Jia was moved in his heart. He secretly decided that no matter what, he would never owe his two uncles.

"Okay, I'll pay back Uncle Feng's money first, and wait for the uncles' money for a few more days."

Feng Youde blinked and quickly thought in his heart, "Luo Jia, your father and I are old friends. We have watched you grow up since we were young. Can you let me participate in your website?"

Luo Jia sneered. Feng Youde actually wanted to invest in the Eye of Sky to pay dividends? What daydreams? When you chased my parents and asked for a debt, that wasn't what you said.

At that moment, Luo Jia refused directly, took back the IOU and tore it back, and 300,000 yuan of cash was transferred into his bank account. From now on, he went his own way.

Luo Jia turned around and found that her uncle had already escaped. She probably had no shame to keep staying there.

At the banquet, my uncle criticized him a lot. He was already considered to be stronger in his will.

......

After staying at home for two nights, Luo Jia took the high-speed train back to Shanghai.

Nowadays, the high-speed rail is getting busier and busier, and Luo Jia has not bought tickets for second-class seats.

He remembered the words of Didi driver that day, and made a cruel decision to buy a business seat.

The second-class seat only costs 279 yuan, while the business seat is as high as 889 yuan, which is three times more expensive.

However, when Luo Jia poked his head and entered the business car, he immediately found that the money was really worth the money.

The dark red leather seats are similar to the high-end massage chairs that cost tens of thousands of yuan in the mall.

It is spacious and comfortable, the entire seat can be completely lying flat, and an LCD TV is hidden in the left armrest.

The beautiful flight attendant brought Luo Jia blankets, slippers, and free snacks to eat when he was hungry.

Luo Jiashu sat down comfortably, took out the notebook from her backpack, started writing codes, and continued to improve the functions of the Eye of the Sky.

The car arrived in Jinling, three people came up and sat in a row in front of Luo Jia.

The leader is a scholar with silver hair and a three-piece suit, and the other man and woman are very young, and they seem to be students of the old man.

The female student is very beautiful and tall, and is more beautiful than Nie Xiaodou, the beauty in Lu Qiu’s dormitory. She also has short hair and bright sunny smiles. She is Luo Jia’s favorite sports type.

Luo Jia looked up and looked at her for a moment, then buried her head in the work, typing the code quickly with her fingers, and the keyboard made a crackling sound.

After writing for a while, Luo Jia felt her eyes were sore, so she stood up to move her muscles and bones. The business seat was spacious and there was no problem with the big splits.

When he looked forward, the old man in a three-piece suit was actually writing codes, with his two students surrounding him one on the left and one on the right.

"Is this writing a set of artificial intelligence programs?" Luo Jia thought to himself.

Since AlphaGo defeated Lee Chang-ho, artificial intelligence has become a hit globally and countless investors are rushing to it. It is considered to be the most cutting-edge research topic in the computer industry.

However, this code is too weak...

Luo Jia's smart secretary and smart navy are all artificial intelligence programs. The relatively basic artificial intelligence can only complete some simple tasks according to logical definitions.

And the thing this person is writing is much weaker than Luo Jia's little secretary, and he is not even a junior.

"Is this the true level of the earth in the field of artificial intelligence?" Luo Jia thought to himself.

The knowledge in his mind comes from a certain cosmic civilization, and the earth civilization has not yet left the solar system. The gap between the two sides is simply one heaven and one earth.

After Luo Jia accepted the knowledge base of cosmic civilization, he naturally felt that the existing knowledge on Earth was relatively backward.

"It's completely the difference between a carriage and a train." Luo Jia shook his head and thought to himself, "From this perspective, we Earthlings' journey to the sea of ​​stars will take a long time."

"I'll go to the bathroom."

The old man with silver hair thought he was urged to pee, so he closed the notebook and handed it over to the student to take it. He went to the bathroom. When he came out, he happened to pass by Luo Jia.

this...

The old scholar looked at the code on Luo Jia's screen and was stunned, with a look of suspicion and shock on his face because he found that he didn't understand the code written by Luo Jia...

Looking at Luo Jia's young face, who is not yet nineteen years old, is even more incredible.

He stopped behind Luo Jia for a long time and finally understood a small part of the code written by Luo Jia.

He returned to his seat with a serious expression. After sitting down, the old scholar had no intention of writing codes. He touched his chin and fell into deep thoughts.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Luo Jia’s definition of Ku was very mysterious, and suddenly I felt a sudden enlightenment...

"Teacher, are you okay?" asked the girl with short hair.

The old scholar turned around and glanced at Luo Jia.

"This young man is not simple." The old man whispered.

The old man sighed, "You can go and see the code he wrote. Is it very different from what I taught you."

The old man's two students really went to see it.

They lay behind Luo Jia and stared at the screen for several minutes, making Luo Jia feel uncomfortable all over. He doesn't like being stared at like a giant panda.

After returning, the girl with short hair lowered her head and thought, and the boy wearing glasses frowned and said, "Teacher, it seems that nothing special."

The old man said: "It doesn't feel special, it only means that you didn't look carefully."

"Note his definition of the database, like countless rings, one ring after another."

"And his use of programming languages ​​has been reduced to the extreme. Commands that can be written in three lines of code will never be written in four lines. A full page of code will be written in all descriptions that are reduced to the extreme."

"Without many years of skill and a deep understanding of programming language, it is impossible to achieve this level. With his current level, he can work as a system architect in any BAT company."

The old man's student was shocked. The so-called BAT is the abbreviation of Baidu, Alibaba, and Tencent, and the three giant companies in the Chinese Internet industry.

The teacher actually said that he has the ability to work as a system architect in a giant three companies?

This is terrible, okay, he is so young.

The old man paused, "What's even more terrifying is that although the language he is using is a language we are all familiar with, to be honest, I can't even understand what he is writing."

The male student was shocked, "I can't even understand the teacher? How is this possible?"

The old man spread his arms helplessly, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. Unfortunately, all I said were true. I really didn't understand it, but I just vaguely guessed something."

"I can actually meet such a young genius on the train. It's not in vain to go to Jinling this time."

The boy quickly understood the teacher's meaning. As an educator and scholar, the teacher should have a loving heart.

"Teacher, it's rare to meet me. Do you want to meet me?" asked the boy.

"This...is not very good, will it be too abrupt to disturb you rashly?"
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