So, since the property cannot be brought to the spaceship, it's better to donate it to social welfare institutions and settle it all, so the province will remember.
However, there are also ways to donate.
Nowadays, welfare institutions are a mixture of good and evil people. Many of them are set up by rich people to avoid inheritance tax. Donating property to these institutions is the act of meat buns beating dogs.
After much thought, Zhang Yuan is still determined to donate all his assets to the "Deep Space Foundation".
This massive global non-profit organization was the initiator of the entire interstellar colonization plan. It is directly managed by the coalition government and has a series of abnormal procedures such as cash flow.
Standing in front of the camera, Zhang Yuan exclaimed, "I am willing to donate all my fixed assets and monetary funds to the Deep Space Foundation, effective from 2266
I recorded a video and then filled in the specific information, and the entire donation process was completed.
Until the effective date arrives, the property remains its own and can be withdrawn at any time.
He carefully pondered for a while and filled in the effective date two years later.
In two years' buffer time, the Earth Time spacecraft is expected to reach the position of Pluto's orbit. If there is no accident, of course, it is best. If there is an unfortunate accident, even if a rescue team is dispatched, their group is unlikely to have a chance of survival.
That's it
Lose the family, what a loser
Under the heavy pressure of confirmation, my heart was filled with pain and joy, creating an inexplicable sense of emptiness, as if I had been paralyzed.
These are all legacies left by my father, and thus my family was defeated.
Soon, Zhang Yuan comforted himself and forgot his reluctance in his heart
Next, there seems to be nothing to do.
I used to work in Space City and had endless tasks to do every day. The intern team leader is like a dog, calling them "stress training". Suddenly, I feel a bit at a loss when I feel free.
People are really a very lowly creature.
Some people like to entertain and vent crazily before leaving. But he didn't think it was necessary.
It's better to read a book and study
Zhang Yuan walked into the study and flipped through the catalog on the bookshelf.
Far Abelian Geometry and Taming Topology
On the Near Complex Structures in Symplectic Spaces
Integral geometry Method in the Langlands program
Looking at these book titles, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but marvel.
There are two types of math books: the first is that you don't want to read the first page; The second type is... you don't want to read the first sentence anymore.
But now, these books belong to the third category, and after reading their titles, they don't want to read them anymore.
Zhang Yuan stiffened his scalp and casually opened a book.
On a certain page or line, it is only written at the top: "For the prime number p, the projection limit of (Z/p ^ nZ) n ≥ 1
"1/5 =...5412541254125412"
It's not English, nor is it an extraterrestrial language, but any few words connected together can't be understood, especially the ellipsis before the number. What the hell is this?
On the blank space of the paper, there is a neat line of small characters written: "... I have a better idea about the problem of entering integers into p, but unfortunately, the blank space here is too small to write down
The pulse on Zhang Yuan's forehead bounced a few times, sighed, and gave up the struggle in this regard.
I want to ask him why he has such books at home, of course it was left by his fairy like father.
In the words of his father, "There are ultimately two types of problems in the world, one is philosophical problems, and the other is mathematical problems. Learning mathematics well and doing anything will become simple
That's right, Zhang Yuan is the son of a scientist.
The advantage is that one can receive the best education from a young age and develop many good habits.
The downside is that when innate intelligence is only at the level of ordinary people, there is a sense of frustration that one is mentally disabled.
Even though he worked hard, got into a good university, and graduated with excellent grades, he still felt like he was mentally disabled compared to his father.
The intellectual gap between humans is sometimes even greater than that between humans and dogs
Dingdong, Dingdong.
At this moment, the piercing doorbell rang from the door, pulling back his thoughts.
Zhang Yuan jumped up from the stool, opened the door, and saw a delivery robot standing outside.
Hello Mr. Zhang Yuan. Please check your delivery! This six axis robot, paired with unmanned driving, can already perform some simple physical labor. Decades ago, a large number of couriers were replaced by robots and laid off, which also sparked large-scale demonstrations (of course, abroad) at that time.
My?
In order to save costs, courier robots only have simple AI and do not have the complex logical ability of language judgment.
Hello Mr. Zhang Yuan, your courier, please check it
Zhang Yuan looked at the sender's signature and it turned out to be "Donghua City Law Firm", his heart jumped.
What situation, lawyer's letter? I broke the law
Hello Mr. Zhang Yuan, please check your delivery! "The robot just mechanically repeated.
"..."
After pressing the fingerprint and confirming that it is the recipient himself, the machine will deliver a large package to him.
With a bang, the door closed, and Zhang Yuan felt a little nervous and couldn't wait to open the package.
If the law is truly inexplicably violated, it may result in the cancellation of the spacecraft's login privileges. This is something he absolutely doesn't want to see.
The outermost is a paper letter: "Dear Mr. Zhang Yuan, this is the thing your father entrusted us to keep. This will only take effect when you are about to leave Terrestrial Time..."
Feeling relieved, it turned out to be a "gift" left by my father.
Inside is a foldable tablet computer and a cold iron box, with the dry ice inside still emitting a cold mist.
Open the tablet.
"Zhang Yuan"
A familiar figure appeared on the screen, his father.
"Dad, "Zhang Yuan muttered as he looked at the screen.
The middle-aged person on the screen smiled and said, "I've been feeling unwell lately, and the deadline may be approaching. I'm going to see Einstein"
"..."
"If you are prepared to live honestly on Earth, I think the property I left you will be enough to last for a while"
Indeed, my dad left a house in Donghua City with millions of federal dollars, which is enough for him to find a wife and raise a child.
"... If you want to accompany the Earth Age to leave together, then these legacies are useless, just donate them directly. Only knowledge is the most important."
Zhang Yuan reluctantly smiled, and his thoughts were quite similar to those of his father.
"I think the knowledge I have taught you is far from enough. Although you may seem diligent, in many fields, a 1% talent is even more important. You don't have the talent for scientific research, just an ordinary person"
Zhang Yuan awkwardly scratched his head, feeling calm in his heart.
Perhaps I have been used to being beaten since I was young, and my face has long been thicker than that of a dead pig. "Although I am not a genius, I am not stupid at all. Otherwise, how could I possibly pass the astronaut exam? Is it okay"
Zhang Yuan was just a bit confused, what the hell is this dead dad doing. Why send a computer to scold oneself at the last minute?
My father talked for a long time before finally getting to the main topic: "Cough... there are some of my ideas and ideas in this computer. This includes the field of artificial intelligence, robot algorithms, and other cutting-edge technologies, which are still in an undisclosed state. You can take them and take a look."
These are really good things!
"Don't think about picking cheap things. They haven't been completely completed. If you're interested, you can try to improve them, even if it's a small gift I gave you. Of course, if you don't understand the knowledge inside, copying them is useless."
As soon as he talked about his academic achievements, his father talked incessantly, as if only these things could stimulate his desire to chat.
After a while, my father's face slightly flushed and his expression began to tire.
"Oh, by the way, there's a potion in that iron box."
His face was slightly strange, and after a pause, he said, "... 35% chance can make you smarter, 50% chance won't change anything, and 15% chance will make you dumber."
"If you dislike your current intelligence, perhaps you can give it a try."
"Take all the consequences on your own!"