Technology dominance starts with learning machines

Chapter 11 Irreplaceable
In the class group, after Li Ping'an's message was sent, it seemed as if a stone fell on the sea. There was dead silence and no one said a word.

The students were all nervous, after all, no one was comfortable admitting that after testing, they found that the program was like a bottomless pit that could feed anything.

Just for the sake of novelty, everyone uploaded all sorts of miscellaneous and useless information.

This has led to the rapid expansion of cloud storage space.

Just at this moment, roommate Zhao Peng quietly sent a private message.

"Old Four, the learning algorithm in your program is not simple. It has great commercial value. You must remember that only when you have the technology in your own hands can it be your exclusive technology."

Zhao Peng is considered a "special person" in their dormitory.

He has a wealthy family and extensive connections, and is the most well-connected and richest one.

Although he never revealed anything to anyone when they first met in school, after getting along for a long time, Li Pingan and his two other roommates had more or less guessed about his family background.

I knew clearly in my heart that this boy was no simple man.

Seeing Zhao Peng being so serious, Li Pingan felt warm in his heart and replied jokingly:
"Don't worry, son. I'm not short-sighted. I know what's going on."

In Beijing, Zhao Peng sat in front of the computer, looked at Li Ping'an's reply, and nodded secretly.

The situation at the fourth brother's home involuntarily emerged in my mind. I knew that he had a younger sister and his life burden was not light.

Life is hard enough as it is.

It is even more difficult to start a business.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Peng tapped the keyboard with his fingertips, typed a line of words, and sent it out resolutely.

"If someone tries to forcefully ask for your code, or threatens you with dirty tricks, tell me."

Beside the charcoal fire basin, feeling warm and cozy, Li Ping'an stared at the new message that popped up on his phone, but was slightly startled.

He was silent for a long time, his finger hovering above the screen. After some inner struggle and consideration, he finally decided not to reject the kindness.

Li Ping'an knew that with Zhao Peng's family's network of connections, what seemed impossible to him might be just a matter of a word from others.

Li Ping'an is well aware of his weakness; his sister is the only relative he has in this world.

If something happened to his sister and she was taken hostage to be threatened, he knew that he couldn't be so cruel as to sit back and do nothing, and he would most likely just surrender.

After all, even if you lose the code, you can still make a comeback, but your sister is irreplaceable.

At this moment, facing Zhao Peng's friendship, Li Pingan was full of gratitude. He knew that he really needed this help, so he replied briefly with one word.

"it is good."

On the other side, when Zhao Peng saw this reply, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile of relief like a kind father bloomed on his face.

It seems that we can already see Li Ping'an's future entrepreneurial journey being smooth and getting better and better.

Seeing that the NAS cloud storage space was about to be full, Li Pingan had no choice but to modify the configuration parameters and restrict the uploaded content.

Then I quickly posted the message in the class group to inform everyone.

"My friends, due to the shortage of storage space, the file upload function is temporarily suspended, but the chat function is still available as usual, so feel free to experience it."

After the message was sent, it was like a stone thrown into a quiet lake, but it did not create the expected splash.

Half a day had passed, and not only had the program loophole not been found, even the guy who initially vowed in the group, "I don't really want the bacon, I just want to give it a challenge," had failed.

At this moment, he seemed to have disappeared, pretending not to see the news about Li Ping'an and playing deaf and dumb.

In fact, everyone knew what was going on. After all, they were in the same class. Although Li Pingan was reluctant to admit it, this program he had come up with was indeed not to be underestimated.

Look at the mobile artificial intelligence on the market. Although it has the ability to process and analyze some files, daily chatting and conversation are no problem.

But it is extremely rigid and stiff in operation, with no connection to the context at all, and is just a mechanical question-and-answer mode.

Moreover, the answers given are basically pieced together by searching the Internet with search engines.

Compared with the learning algorithm built into Li Ping'an's program, there is a world of difference.

It's not that no one has thought about seeking cooperation with Li Pingan, but when they think about the people in Li Pingan's dormitory,

Want money, have money;
We need technology and have it;
You need connections, and you have connections;
To have power, to have authority.

It can be said that nothing is missing!

If others approached rashly, they would most likely be turned away, causing unnecessary trouble for themselves, so they just restrained themselves.

The next day at noon, Li Ping'an had just finished his meal and didn't even bother to wash the dishes. He hurriedly got on his electric scooter and rushed to his sister's school.

He dared not forget that his sister was on winter vacation today and she specifically asked him to "pick her up" on time.

When we arrived at the school gate, the big iron gate was still closed.

Li Ping'an, along with other parents, stretched their necks and looked into the school through the gap in the iron gate.

I saw that the students had lined up neatly according to their classes, and the loudspeaker that was usually used to ring the bell on campus now became the principal's "megaphone."

"I still want to remind all students that safety must be given top priority during the holidays!" The principal's voice echoed over the campus through the loudspeaker.

"During this cold winter, we use fire and electricity frequently. As the old saying goes, fire and water are merciless. Students at home must pay attention to fire safety..."

I chattered on for more than ten minutes, repeating the same old things over and over again, but fortunately I finally finished it.

With a shout of "disband in an orderly manner", the students dispersed in an instant like released birds.

The old man at the guard room at the school gate quickly opened the door and parents came in one after another.

Among the crowd, Li Ya's iconic bun was particularly eye-catching. Li Ping'an took a quick glance and accurately locked onto his sister's figure.

Walking up to his sister Li Ya, Li Ping An asked, "What do you want to take home?"

"It's mainly just a suitcase." Li Ya replied while rubbing her red hands.

Li Pingan listened and nodded slightly: "It's okay, it's convenient to run twice. I'll send the suitcase back first and then come back to pick you up."

"Or you can take the bus back. It's up to you."

Li Ya shrank her neck and watched her classmates leaving the school in a hurry. She also hoped to go home early to warm up.

After a slight hesitation, she replied, "Then I'll take the bus."

"Row."

The campus that was once full of vitality, bustling and joyful seemed to have lost its vitality and vigor the moment the students left like a tide, leaving only emptiness.

Perhaps it was the lack of popularity, or perhaps it was due to my mood, the chill in the air became increasingly intense, seeping into my heart bit by bit.

It makes people inexplicably feel a feeling that is even more biting and colder than the previous winter wind, as if the whole body is tightly wrapped in loneliness and coldness.

(End of this chapter)