Seven Hundred and Twenty, Horse Bandits Go Ashore

The barriers of artificial intelligence management brought more to Jiang Xu, which is actually a sense of novelty.

In the era of his life, such a magical barrier was suddenly born. As a witness, Jiang Xu, no matter whether it is positive or negative, will want to explore this strange "world" more deeply.

After a whole day of visiting, everyone here is modest and generous, and Jiang Xu even saw someone leave the house without locking the door. He stood at the door of this family for three hours, but he didn't see anyone going in to steal anything.

Passers-by, at best, glanced at the open gate, and then continued walking.

A reporter muttered in a low voice: "It seems that the artificial intelligence governance barrier is indeed unique. I lost a bicycle in Los Angeles last month, but no one cared about it when I reported it to the Department of Order."

"So you wrote a manuscript that disgusts the Order Department," Jiang Xu said calmly, "It's just that the manuscript was rejected by me."

The reporter was a little embarrassed: "What I wrote is also true. The Order Department in Los Angeles doesn't care about minor matters. They only care about major cases. You look at barrier 61, and the bicycles on the side of the road can't go up. locked."

As the saying goes, he pays more attention to what he cares about. Jiang Xu didn't pay attention to the bicycles on the roadside, but this reporter who lost his bicycle took a special look. The bicycles on the road are indeed not suitable for chains.

This No. 61 barrier seems to have directly eliminated an industry, the lock making industry...

The reporter didn't see as far as Jiang Xu, so he felt that it would be good to live in such a solid barrier.

But Jiang Xu suddenly said: "Have you already started to envy the life here? Everyone has food, everyone has a job, and you don't have to worry about fighting and stealing?"

"Yeah," Ji Ji nodded, "It's really bad to be monitored, but if artificial intelligence doesn't interfere with life, it's not too difficult to accept. In fact, you see, other consortiums also monitor people's lives, but they don't It’s just so intuitive, how can ordinary people have real freedom.”

Jiang Xu nodded, he agrees with this, which is also the reason why he didn't clearly feel disgusted after he found out that the surveillance cameras were watching him: it's the same everywhere.

But Jiang Xu said: "I suddenly thought of a sentence: the rule of God is impossible to achieve, but the rule of God can be achieved."

Coincidentally, the current Patriarch of the Wang family is called Wang Shengzhi, which is homonymous with Shengzhi in this sentence.

Jiang Xu continued: "Look, there is not even a beggar in this barrier No. 61. Everyone has their own business. Wang uses artificial intelligence to calculate statistics and assign jobs to everyone to ensure that they have food to eat." You can eat and earn money, but have you ever thought that you can resign and take a break if you hope that the media doesn’t go your way, but you can’t take a break here.”

"It's not possible," the reporter was a little puzzled. He went to the side to find a passerby, and when he came back, he muttered, "It's really like this. You don't have the choice to do what the consortium arranges for you."

"So there is no soil for the art category to survive here, and everyone has no time to stop and think about what they need, only what is suitable," Jiang Xu sighed: "Because artificial intelligence does not consider 'useless things', its behavior Guidelines have a very strong purpose, but human beings are not like this."

As a result, a refugee passing by at this time heard the conversation between the five of them, and said with a smile: "It is enough to have enough food these days, can art take care of food? We didn't think about art before outside the barrier. something.

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Jiang Xu was stunned for a moment, then bowed slightly to the passerby and said, "I have been taught."

The reporter sighed, maybe this is the gap between himself and the editor-in-chief. Jiang Xu will never insist on what he thinks is "correct" just because of embarrassment. The other party will be very willing to admit his mistakes, no matter what the identity of the person arguing with him is .

Jiang Xu and the others never considered whether they could have enough to eat in Los Angeles, which was the most basic thing for them.

So they can think about art, think about philosophy, but what about refugees?

"Editor-in-chief, what do you think of this artificial intelligence?" the reporter asked.

Jiang Xu stood silently on the street for a long time, even the reporter could feel his contradiction.

It wasn't until nightfall that Jiang Xu said: "Let's go, there is no need to continue to visit, let time give us the answer."

...

Just when Wang Shengzhi left the northwest and returned to the Central Plains, Su Lei, the leader of the horse bandits in the northwest, was eating a leg of lamb outside the No. 144 barrier.

This business with the prairie people made him understand for the first time that it was such a joy not to rob and rely on his own efforts to make money.

Yan Liuyuan sold his fur at Fort 144 for an extremely high price, even higher than he had imagined. After Fort 178 entered the northwest, the tax was reduced, making living materials surprisingly cheap.

This time and again, Su Lei actually made a huge difference in the price, so much so that he was willing to take his brothers to eat roast leg of lamb!

A brother on the side said, "Brother, I see that the daily necessities you bought for the grassland people are all good ones. Why do you buy such good ironware for them? Isn't it more profitable to buy cheap ones?"

Su Lei glanced at his brother: "Zhang Gong, do you know why we can sit here and eat roast leg of lamb?"

"Of course it's because you, brother, are extremely witty and talented in business..." Zhang Gong flattered him.

But Su Lei sneered and said: "It's not up to me, it's all up to the prairie people to trust us and do business with us. Do you think that prairie man is stupid? That young man clearly knows everything about the south. If you want to fool them with something, they can find someone else to do the business at any time, will you have a place to cry then?"

Zhang Gong fell silent, and Su Lei continued: "Look at Wang Fugui, the entry and exit barriers are like his own home. Everyone is polite to him. Why? Because he holds the only copy of the Northwest Commercial Road. What about us? We now hold the only business that leads to the grassland. As long as we work hard, we will sooner or later become a big shot like Wang Fugui. Do you understand? The most important thing in business is integrity. As long as you hold this business firmly in your hands, don’t worry about having no leg of lamb in the future? Don’t think about opportunism!”

"Okay brother," Zhang Gong agreed.

However, the brothers next to him have all discovered that since the eldest brother came ashore with a clean sheet, he has been very good at educating people. In this world, horse bandits have begun to operate with integrity.

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