Chapter 11 - Firewall (1)

I saw that Mr. Huo first looked at him thoughtfully, and then gradually overjoyed: "Yes! Yes! That's the truth! I'm so inspiring. After years and months, the body's meridians gradually deposit impurities. Xiaoyaozi's old children play piano and chess , Drink goji berries, sit quietly, so it is smoother than my meridians."

Lin Xun was playing straight, but I didn't expect Master's crux here.

He thought, if he accesses the folder where Mr. Huo stores data through the compiler interface and deletes the junk data directly, does this solve the problem directly?

He put into action and concentrated on old man Huo.

The blue interface gradually appeared, but Lin Xun found that the menu bar at the top of the interface was gray, which meant that he did not have permission to access it. In other words, he cannot debug Old Huo's program, modify his program, or access other things.

However, he clearly remembered the other compilation interfaces he saw…such as Wang Safety and Zhao Architecture, the menu bar was lit.

Why is that?

While Old Man Huo pondered his physical condition, he also began to think.

Is there any difference between myself, Wang Jianjing and Master?

–Have!

Wang Jianjing does not cultivate immortals, he is an ordinary person.

And in the period of refining gas, ordinary people must be higher than a realm.

Old Huo is in the infancy, which is a lot higher than his cultivation base!

Then things are easy to explain.

He can manipulate the compiler whose realm is lower than or equal to his own, but not his realm.

If you want to help Master, I am afraid that you have to wait until you reach the infancy.

He was thinking about it, and he listened to Old Man Huo: "Now that I know the source of the problem, that's great! I only need to entrust Bihai Fairy to prepare me a medicine at the Dao Dao event to eliminate impurities, which can be solved naturally!

Well, Master naturally has a Master's method.

Lin Xun: "Congratulations to Master."

"You are also a malleable talent in the end!" Old Huo said: "But the matter of Aura needs diligence and induction-otherwise it will greatly lose the people of my Promise, and make the teacher a laughing stock."

Lin Xun: "Yes."

Old Man Huo gave him a detailed account of the feeling of the "Aura in the Void", and taught him three methods of meditation, asking him to feel day and night until he felt it.

Although Lin Xun felt that he might not be able to sense it at all, because of the majesty of the Master, he still responded well.

In the end, Old Huo had to take Lin Xun's ID card number, saying that it was a grand meeting nine days later, and we had to arrive one day in advance to book a ticket for the teacher.

Lin Xun thought that everyone is a fairy, why not fly with a sword.

Now that his materialist worldview has collapsed, it is normal to yearn for Yu Jian to fly, so he asked.

Master said: "It is feasible to fly the sword, it's not difficult to take you for thousands of miles for the division. I'm afraid it will be seen by mortals! Bone stupid, isn't that annoying?"

Lin Xun: "Master said yes."

Old Huo explained to him that he practiced again, and then he let him go back.

Lin Xun went out and went back to the street. The car in front of him was passing by. It was very modern and very different from the world in the courtyard.

He didn't eat breakfast, bought a cup of soy milk in his hand, and took a sip from time to time.

At 7:40, the morning mist had just dispersed, and the sun rose from the top of the distant building, still red. He hadn't been out at this time for a long time. He felt that the coolness in the air was unexpectedly comfortable, so he stayed under the tree on the roadside for a while, holding a straw of soy milk, and drinking while watching the traffic on the road.

This also makes him very comfortable-every car is doing constant speed movement or constant speed movement, everything is perfectly planned, like a bubsp; Galaxy has built this perfect and huge automatic driving system, it can be said that it is rigid Raised everyone's living standard by a big level. The core algorithm of the system is a trade secret and will not be published, but it is said that the most critical part of the code was written by Dongjun.

The programmer's mission is to change the world…-So, Dongjun deserves to be everyone's male god.

Lin Xun was thinking that a car did a standard uniform deceleration movement, and it just stopped right in front of him.

He is familiar with the black Bentley model.

Lin Xun dumbfounded: "Good morning."

The window automatically falls.

"Good morning," Dongjun said: "Waiting for someone?"

"No," Lin Xun thought for a while, and answered, "Come out and see an elder, now I'm going back."

"If you don't mind, you can get on the bus," Dong Jun said: "I have a meeting at the International Exhibition Center today."

"Ah… alright."

Lin Xun got into the car of the male **** for the second time.

He was a little embarrassed and said: "Trouble you."

"It's okay," the car started, and the male **** said lightly: "So you can go back early to create value for Luoshen."

Lin Xun felt the exploitation of capitalism.

He said: "…I will."

Dongjun seemed to tick his lips.

Then, Lin Xun heard him say: "I thought you were dating."

Lin Xun: "Why do you think so?"

Dongjun: "You are holding a cup of soy milk and looking across the road… It seems to be laughing, like thinking of a girlfriend."

Lin Xun blinked: "Without a girlfriend, I am a wild pointer without objects."

A pointer is a special variable in a programming language and is very widely used. The object it points to is an address in memory, where information is stored, just like a house number corresponds to a room.

However, after some pointers are created, the address pointed to is not available, or simply not assigned to any address, it is called a wild pointer-programmers often compare themselves to a wild pointer without objects To show that I don't have a boyfriend or a boyfriend.

Lin Xun shook his mind in programming terms, and he saw Dongjun's eyes slightly smiled.

——When he was not in contact with the real person of Dongjun, he always thought that the male **** was a cold person, but now it seems that Dongjun is actually very easy-going.

But the next moment, he suddenly froze.

Dongjun said he looked at the road and seemed to be laughing, like missing his girlfriend?

What was he doing at the time?

He looked at the vehicles under the autopilot and praised the male **** in his heart.

Lin Xun: "…"

He must not let Dongjun know about it.

The morning peak has not yet begun, there are not many vehicles on the road, and the distance is almost halfway.

Dongjun asked: "Did Luoshen find a suitable programmer?"

Lin Xun: "Not yet, but there are a few candidates."

Dongjun: "Pay attention to safety."

Lin Xun: "Okay."

He knew the meaning in Dongjun's words.

He, Wang Safety, and Zhao Jianzhu have been working together as "Luo Shen" from the university, and they trust each other.

However, programmers hired from outside can not be guaranteed in some respects-especially the projects still under development such as Luoshen, if they are stolen by their intentions and then plagiarized and released, they will be fatally hit.

Dongjun Road: "If you need a contract and a confidentiality agreement template, you can contact me."

Lin Xun: "Thank you."

He was a little flattered, and felt that the male **** even reminded himself that he still offered to help himself-but when he thought about it, Dongjun also held shares in Luoshen, so should they be considered to run this company together?

——This kind of feeling is a bit strange.

This time Lin Xun did not wait for Dongjun to send him downstairs, he took the initiative to get off at the entrance of the community.

When he arrived at the residence, Wang Jianjing had already gotten up and used a game to start the day.

He was about to show off Wang Jingan and met the male **** again, so he heard Wang Jingdao said: "Algorithm, Dongjun, I think we have fallen."

Lin Xun: "?"

Wang Safety continued: "The more I thought about it last night, the more wrong it was. He provided us with a server for free, but in fact the server was originally idle by the Galaxy…-In addition, I did not give you extra money, this is the standard 'S black heart boss!'

Lin Xun is trying to refute that Dong Jun is a good person, and today he also brought him back along the way, but Wang Jianping did not give him the opportunity to say: "I am thinking about him just to see that you are simply abducted. If you ask him for money, he will talk to you about your dreams! When the clouds that lie to you deceive you, you will be invited to dinner, and then you will be drove a few times to drive you, and you will follow him with a heartbreak! For him, it is a profitable business!"

Lin Xun: "…"

He: "I don't want to talk to you."

Wang Safety: "You can't escape reality."

Lin Xun: "Have you found the code candidate?"

"There is a particularly suitable one." Wang safe said: "Our alumni, six years of experience, stayed in the Galaxy, then repeatedly jumped among several giants, and finally stayed in Eagle for another six months, just resigned."

"He will come to our small team?"

"I said I was going to stop doing it. Our business is too torturous, and the farmer has no room to rise. Finally, I went back to my hometown for a month to get married and have a baby."

Lin Xun thought for a while: "That's good, we can try to keep him completely with feelings."

Wang Safety: "You are delaying people's happiness in marriage."

Lin Xun expressionless: "Programmers do not need objects."

Wang Safety: "You wild pointer! By the way, what does Lao Huo ask you for?"

Lin Xun smiled slowly: "Teach me Yu Jian to fly."

Wang Safety: "What?"

Lin Xun patted his shoulder: "Treasure your last materialist time."

Wang Jingan scratched his head: "Be good, speak well, don't you be a pass-through."

Lin Xun ignored him.

It is not the right time to plan how he will have the biggest impact on Wang Safety and Zhao Ji.

This day passed quickly. The programmer who wanted to wash his hands in the golden basin was named Jiang Lian. He had worked with a very powerful project. After initial communication, he agreed to come over.

Jiang Lian, thirty-three this year, according to Wang's description, is a relatively typical programmer, reticent, not suitable for management, has been staying in a technical position to live a busy 996 life, coupled with the overtime intensity of large companies, age One big, the body can't hold it.

——Fortunately, the salary in this line is very good. Taking advantage of being young for ten years, it is enough to return home and get married.

The next morning, someone knocked on their door.

Lin Xun: "Mr. Jiang?"

The man nodded. He was wearing a black jacket, tall and thin, and his hair was a little thin, and his eyebrows were a bit depressed.

"Come in." Lin Xun welcomed him in and poured water.

After the conversation entered the topic, according to his own habits, he first introduced his own: "We are making an artificial intelligence engine, but the principle is not the same as the mainstream, programming may be more difficult, there are no ready-made wheels. Let me introduce you to the whole Architecture…"

"No." Jiang Lian lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, and interrupted him aloud: "Just give me what I need. I can do what I can. If you don't understand, ask again."

Lin Xun: "Uh… good."

The result of not needing an overall idea is that Jiang Lian got started quickly, and by the afternoon, a bubsp left over by them had been resolved; Lin Xun was a little uneasy. Typing in the group: Is this really possible?

Architecture: In fact, it is also possible, as long as our needs are clear.

Algorithm: He is quite advanced, and he should be able to understand the overall idea. Why not listen to me?

Security: Programmers without dreams don't bother to know what you are doing. He pays you for his skills. Very good.

Safety: (Actually, I have no dreams

Algorithm: You can't have a dream.

Safety: Programmers with dreams can only act as wild pointers, I see clearly.

——Wang Safety is keen to attack him from all sides tirelessly.

Lin Xun didn't think that the identity of the wild pointer was bad, so he refuted him with actions, and changed the WeChat name from "…a cheerful lemon essence" to "a happy wild pointer".