Twenty-Nine Years Old (V) [Edited]

After talking with the fat man, Bian Senlin also realized that he was a little too anxious.

That night, Fatty told him about the current progress and that the screening of the identification agency was still ongoing.

At the same time, he also contacted his hometown to handle the issue of re-registering his household registration. In this way, even if there were any problems with the original plan, it would not delay the resolution of the identity issue.

Seeing that the fat man had arranged everything, Bian Senlin began to feel more at ease. Instead of running around like a headless fly, it would be better to follow the plan step by step.

Once the identity issue is resolved, the path you can take will be much wider, so there is no need to rush.

Moreover, he also had a glimmer of hope that the person he met that day who was suspected to be the guardian of the order of time and space would really find him and take him back to his original time and space.

After that day, Bian Senlin, who had put his worries aside, could no longer resist the temptation of technological development nine years later and plunged into it.

Whenever he encountered a problem that he really couldn't solve, Bian Senlin would go to Fatty. At first, Fatty was patient in answering his questions, but after many times, Fatty's patience ran out and he simply threw him a link to a large AI model and an account number, telling him to ask the AI ​​directly if he had any questions.

Bian Senlin was a little confused at first, but after getting the hang of it, he exclaimed as if he had found a treasure.

Bian Senlin was amazed at the level of intelligence that artificial intelligence could now have in conversations with humans fluently. He specifically looked up its development history and found that the technological breakthrough had only been happening recently.

The artificial intelligence big model was first launched by OpenAI at the end of 2022, with a conversational chatbot GhatGPT, which directly set off a big model wave in the world.

In just one year, various large models have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and have also impacted various industries to a certain extent.

Many people lamented that this was an improvement in productivity and jokingly called it the "Industrial Revolution" of the new era.

Bian Senlin was also very excited while watching in front of the computer, and felt that the "personal intelligent brain" he had imagined was right in front of him.

After the excitement subsided, Bian Senlin calmed down and discovered that current technology still has a long way to go to achieve the visions of science fiction.

For a long time, computers are good at data calculation, and humans are good at thinking and emotional creation. The gap between them lies in how computers can understand what humans want to do from the complex context of humans.

In the past, people used programming to translate what humans wanted to do into computers, which gave rise to professions such as programmers and engineers, which is also the path that Bian Senlin is currently taking.

Now, breakthroughs in big model technology only enable computers to, to a certain extent, analyze what humans want to do in complex contexts, thereby unleashing their inherent capabilities.

Of course, from ancient times to the present, the advancement of tools has always brought about some complex problems, such as privacy, intellectual property rights, employment impact, etc.

These problems all need to be solved, but I believe that human wisdom and time are enough to coordinate everything.

Of course, these macro issues are beyond the control of Bian Senlin. He is just happy to have gained an "encyclopedia teacher".

This "encyclopedia teacher" was able to solve 60% of the problems he encountered. For the remaining logically complex problems, Bian Senlin had to ask Fatty again.

It just so happened that Fatty didn't have to work overtime this weekend. Speaking of this, yesterday, Saturday, Fatty slept for two nights and one day, except for eating, going to the toilet and sleeping, under the astonished gaze of the people in the forest.

Fatty scoffed at Bian Senlin's fuss and said, "This is called regular 'healing'. The human body recovers on its own!"

As for how the injury came about, it was naturally caused by trauma at work. Bian Senlin felt sad when he heard it.

While the fat man was awake today, Bian Senlin quickly caught him and asked him.

The fat man first looked at his code, listened to his questions, thought for a moment, and then explained to him: "The reason why you think this function is complicated is because you haven't broken it down detailed enough. Look, if you break it down like this..."

After hearing this, Bian Senlin felt as if a fog had been cleared. He rubbed his hands and began to reorganize and practice his ideas.

The fat tool was left aside. He silently looked at the short video in his hand, then looked at Bian Senlin who was concentrating on his work. After struggling for a moment, he threw his phone aside to charge and picked up a book from the bookshelf to read.

When Dengbian Senlin finally solved the problem at hand, he turned around and saw the fat man yawning, with tears of sleepiness in the corners of his eyes, studying hard on a book.

Bian Senlin was at a loss for words: "If you're really bored, why don't you just write some code? Why bother?"

Originally, when Bian Senlin was looking at the books on the shelf that had nothing to do with technology, he thought that the passage of time had given the fat man a new hobby, but now it seems that is not entirely true.

The fat man rubbed his already swollen eyes and laughed out loud, "Please spare me. I spend at least 100 of the 168 hours a week typing code. I'm almost vomiting."

The fat man turned his wrist, revealing the cover of this social science book: "This book is a bit obscure and difficult to read..."

Bian Senlin: "So you're rushing to torture yourself?"

The fat man said mysteriously: "Because of three words - why"

Bian Senlin:?

The fat man yawned, his expression somewhat dull, revealing a complexity that Bian Senlin couldn't understand. "When your mind is filled with these three words, and when you peel them apart and find the answer you want, obscurity is no longer a problem."

Bian Senlin... Bian Senlin didn't understand. He was puzzled for a while and then shook his head, thinking that the fat man had become stupid from working overtime.

Bian Senlin looked back at the function he had realized, and still felt an uncontrollable sense of joy and satisfaction. This one was still more interesting.

In the next few days, when the fat man went to work, Bian Senlin sat cross-legged in front of the computer and tinkered with his code with great interest.

At night, when the fat man occasionally got up to go to the bathroom, he could see Sen Lin outside, thinking about something with a desk lamp on.

This attitude of trying to kill him if he can't kill him made the fat man, who just wanted to be a salted fish lying on the beach, gasp.

He knew that he was like a fool a few years ago with a lot of enthusiasm, but had it really come to this?

The fat man doubted the possibility that they both came from different parallel time and space. Could there be some mutation?

Finally, the fat man, who was so sleepy, gave up on asking this question which was of no help to reality and went to scroll into the forest.

Just like that, one day after the fat man got off work, he was stopped by the excited Bian Senlin.

Bian Senlin took out his cell phone mysteriously and motioned for him to look at it.

Upon seeing this, the fat man couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow".

Bian Senlin showed him his account balance interface. Apart from the thousand he transferred at the beginning, he had actually received some income sporadically in the past few days.

The largest amount was eight hundred yuan, and there were several others ranging from ten to twenty yuan to two or three hundred yuan, which added up to fifteen or sixteen thousand yuan.

The fat man handed the phone back to Bian Senlin and praised: "Great, what method did you find?"

The fat man did not underestimate the money. It was not much for him at the moment, but it was quite good for Bian Senlin nine years ago.

You have to know that this was all he earned in the first month of his internship, not to mention that this was Bian Senlin’s first pot of gold.

Bian Senlin said happily, "All the orders I received online have been received today. It's worth my hard work for several days and nights."

The fat man thought about what he had done in the forest below these days and couldn't help but admire: "The software industry is in a downturn now, and pure software is almost not profitable. You can earn this much in a few days, it's amazing!"

Bian Senlin was still in an excited mood: "I've lurked in several programmers' outsourcing part-time job groups!"

"At first, I didn't expect to make any money. After all, my skills were so limited. I just wanted to test the market. But do you know who the biggest customer base of the part-time job group is?"

Bian Senlin's voice was filled with excitement and disbelief. "It's actually students! Some are looking for help running programs, some are looking for help fixing bugs, and there are also various homework assignments."

"As soon as I saw it, I thought, wow, I can do it!" Bian Senlin slapped his thigh. "So I started taking a few small orders. Some big guys in the group looked down on those small orders of a few dozen yuan, but I didn't mind."

"Then I took on a big project from that guy, the one that cost 800 yuan. The people in the group thought the system was complicated and 800 yuan wasn't enough, so they wanted to pay more. That guy just came to me."

Fatty had some impression of the system that Bian Senlin mentioned. Bian Senlin had spent several nights working on that project, which was quite difficult.

I guess the teacher who assigned this big assignment didn't expect the students to be able to complete it in a few days, but he didn't expect that Bian Senlin would figure it out and make a small profit by the way.

Bian Senlin himself lamented: "When I first arrived, I was so anxious that I was like a headless fly, running into obstacles everywhere. I didn't expect that when I almost gave up, I would find a surprising turn of events."

The fat man didn't want to spoil the fun of the forest, so he clapped his hands and suggested, "Let's go eat hot pot to celebrate for you!"

Bian Senlin thought about the price of hot pot outside and felt a little distressed. He turned his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll order some vegetables and we'll make sour soup fish hot pot!"

This was different from the fat man's idea of ​​eating out, but when he thought about not having eaten sour soup for a long time, he couldn't help but feel greedy. The sour soup hotpot outside was not as delicious as the one he made himself.

So he agreed with Bian Senlin's suggestion and went into the kitchen to start tinkering.

When the aroma of the hot pot wafted out, the two of them swallowed their saliva while looking at the pot. This was the taste.

The fat man rolled up his sleeves to prepare the dipping sauce, but found that the soy sauce was gone. He turned around, squinting his fat eyes and grinning mischievously, preparing to say something to Bian Senlin.

Seeing this, Bian Senlin got up and went downstairs: "Okay, I'll go downstairs and buy a bottle."

Bian Senlin knew that with Fatty's current weight and rheumatism, his knees would ache every time he went downstairs. The house he rented for the sake of cheapness had no elevator, and he was lazy so he usually didn't like to go downstairs.

But this was no problem for Bian Senlin. He bought soy sauce and also brought two bottles of drinks and some snacks that they both liked.

When he returned, he saw the fat man sending two people away. Bian Senlin was a little surprised and asked after entering the house, "Who is that?"

"Community, come to register your residence." The fat man behind the closed door shook his head, his expression becoming somewhat serious. He said to Bian Senlin, "Your identity issue can't be delayed any longer."