Xueba's computing system

Chapter 270 Call
Lin Yuan didn't know how DS company reacted, but he thought they should be excited.

After all, who would give away such an explosive idea for free, and also provide code examples?

This was indeed the case. Lin Yuan soon saw the reply from DS in the internal message of GitHub.

In the letter, the other party expressed his deepest gratitude to Lin Yuan, and begged to add Lin Yuan's contact information, hoping to have a face-to-face meeting.

Lin Yuan was indifferent to the request for a face-to-face meeting, and he had no intention of having any further contact with DS Company.

He simply replied with a blessing - No one can help me reach the top of the mountain, but I will walk through the snow to the top of the mountain.

It may seem a bit childish, but Lin Yuan feels that the road to technology requires perseverance, and only persistent lunatics have the possibility of making breakthroughs. "Normal people" who are careful with calculations will not go far on this road.

Because there are too many temptations on this road. A trendy technological idea, with a little packaging, can be cashed in on the financial market.

Lin Yuan thought of the former OpenAI. When it was founded in 2015, many people must have had high hopes for it, otherwise why would it be named Open?

Open means openness. Human beings have been working tirelessly for thousands of years. Isn’t all their efforts focused on this?

Courage and blood are used to break down the door closed by backwardness and evil.

Finally, Lin Yuan only emphasized one point in his reply to DS - please swear to Turing not to reveal our communication to anyone. Please delete all records of our communication, as if I had never existed.

Just like that, Lin Yuan waved his sleeves and pretended that he had done nothing.

In the days that followed, Lin Yuan continued to lead a boring life of seclusion, spending most of his time in the so-called "safe house." Only occasionally would he and Zhang Yan take a walk on some sparsely populated streets in the early morning.

"Xiao Zhang, do you think someone will suddenly rush out from the side and use a combination of sword skills to kill me?" Lin Yuan asked blankly under the dim lights of the empty street.

Zhang Yan looked around and said, "Our people are everywhere. Every passerby who approaches you will be followed by our people until they are more than ten meters away from you. Don't worry."

"When will this kind of life end? Is this the daily life of a big boss? He can't just show up in crowded places? It's boring to think about it. Only now do I realize the beauty of fireworks in the world."

"There is a way to save you."

"any solution."

"Hold a public office. As long as you have a position, you will be safe. Because there are unspoken rules between big countries, no matter what you do in private, you can't bring it to the surface. And the danger you are in now is because you are still in private."

Lin Yuan understood, "But I don't want to be an official."

"Go away! You're going to make a lot of people want to beat you up."

But Lin Yuan really expressed his true feelings, "Is there no other way?"

"If you don't want to be an official, you can set up a large enterprise. This way you can have a layer of protection. If they want to get you, they usually won't kill you directly, because once you have a large enterprise behind you, their attention will be on your assets."

"What? Are you asking me to put my personal assets on the table?"

"Yes. In this way, they can expect to get fines or compensation from you through international business means. In short, they will find a way to get money from you."

"I understand. As long as I can give them hope of claiming compensation from me, they won't want to kill me."

"Of course, people of that level are all interested in money rather than life, unless you push them into a corner like you are doing now."

"Then I'd better hide in the mountains. Setting up a company? I'm tired just thinking about it."

"There is another way."

"Oh my god, how many tricks do you have up your sleeve? Tell me now."

"You can serve as an advisor to some semi-official industry committees, which is similar to a nominal title. Then try to get some middlemen to mediate. This is my own idea. I told my father about your situation.

My father said that if you don't want to be an official and don't want to do business, then you should take a compromise approach. Find a place with a semi-official background, and then find a way to make up for some of the other party's losses through a middleman.

As long as you can make the other party feel that the loss of your code is greater than the compensation you pay them, they will stop while they are ahead.

My father also said that the people at the international table are the most practical and they definitely know how to stop losses.”

Lin Yuan understood. "Although your father is not an IT professional, he seems to understand the concept of weight. I understand. It is not difficult to find a middleman, but where is such a semi-official organization?"

"Don't worry about this. With your current reputation, it will be easy for you to join the semiconductor or Internet industry associations. Leave it to me."

With Zhang Yan's idea, Lin Yuan immediately did as he was told and called Musk right away.

Lin Yuanming said that he would do Musk a favor in the future, but now he wanted Musk to do him a favor first. He wanted Musk to be the middleman and mediate the incident caused by the open source of Tesla's food delivery.

Since it was Musk who instigated Lin Yuan to open source the software, and as long as Lin Yuan expressed his willingness to pay to settle the matter, there was naturally nothing Musk could not agree to.

In the end, Musk still invited Lin Yuan to join his efficiency department.

Today's Efficiency Department is simply killing like crazy. Lin Yuan said he was scared. Musk said his security was great. Lin Yuan again said he was really scared.

So the matter just ended there.

Musk seemed to have ignored Lin Yuan's words "will do him a favor in the future" and thought that this was something Lin Yuan made up to beg for mercy.

Today, Musk and his six members of the efficiency department are killing gods and Buddhas. Lin Yuan curiously asked him, "What is the real purpose of doing this?"

Although Lin Yuan admires the other party for doing this, but if Musk says that this is entirely for the future of all mankind, haha~~, Lin Yuan would rather believe that the earth will be wandering tomorrow.

However, this does not affect Lin Yuan's appreciation for Musk.

How does the saying go? The true love for life is to still love it after knowing the truth about life. The same is true for true appreciation of individuals. It is to still admire certain human behaviors after understanding the complexity of the human species.

Musk's final response was, "There's a personal purpose, and there's some idealism mixed in. But first of all, this is a super crazy thing, isn't it? People can always see some shadows of what's happening around them in us, even if I'm just a trailer director."

Then in the future, when there are more and more big dramas being performed on the human stage, people will always remember me.

See, that guy already gave a preview.

Hey, that Elon guy already revealed this.

Lin, isn’t this a really cool thing to do?”

"Haha, okay. When I have enjoyed all the pleasures of the world and have arranged my family in my fifties, I really want to give it a try. But definitely not now, because I am still young."

“copy!”

The call ends here.

Lin Yuan thought about Musk's answer. The more he chewed it, the more pungent it tasted.

Perhaps Musk is really, as he says, performing a trailer for the carbon-based creatures on Earth.

After all, the same carbon-based organisms cannot grow two different things. Perhaps many of the differences are just different stages of development of things.

Humans must always find ways to control the genetic defects that come with carbon-based life DNA.

"Who knows?" Lin Yuan was too lazy to think about it anymore.

(End of this chapter)