After the formal handover, Old Man Hu cordially invited Chen Feng to stay at his house for dinner.
Chen Feng thought about it and decided that he didn't refuse since he was free anyway.
Old Man Hu was extremely enthusiastic towards Chen Feng, the orphan of his comrade-in-arms.
It was not the superficial enthusiasm that came from seeing that Chen Feng had famous watches and bright clothes, but he really treated him as half a family member.
In order to make the party lively, Old Man Hu even made phone calls one by one and called all the families from all corners of Los Angeles to come.
Compared to the small family of Old Chen, Old Man Hu's family was much more prosperous.
Old Man Hu already had three sons and two daughters. The eldest son inherited the watch shop business. He is fifty-three years old this year and has three generations of grandparents and grandchildren.
Old Man Hu’s youngest son is about 40 years old, and his youngest grandson just turned 15 this year.
Family after family has branched out, and Old Man Hu’s family has nearly 50 people in total, young and old, with four generations living under the same roof.
Most of them make a living in Los Angeles and move around frequently.
Grandfather summoned them seriously, and except for a few people who were still in Europe, the Eastern Hemisphere, Southeast Asia, and the country who could not come, nearly 40 people returned to the watch shop one after another during lunch hours. Old Man Hu introduced
each of them to Chen Feng, and told everyone he met that they were the only descendants of his savior.
If they were not big bosses now, and I, Old Hu, felt inferior and could not reach them, I would really like to become their in-laws.
At first, the grandson was a little dissatisfied, especially because his grandfather called him back from school because of a person he didn't know.
He had planned to have a party with his classmates tonight.
But when he recognized Chen Feng, he was so excited that he went crazy. The
boy is a die-hard music fan and knows all the top singers in Europe and the United States.
Originally, the boy didn't pay any attention to the Chinese music scene.
As a young man born and raised in this country, this spirited boy didn't inherit the fine traditions of old man Hu at all, and firmly believed that the Chinese music scene was full of freaks who were obsessed with traffic, hype, plagiarism, and high imitation.
In this guy's social circle, he is probably the one who criticizes his grandfather's motherland the most. In short, he is dissatisfied with everything he sees.
But in the past few months, the guy has quietly changed his mind.
Because he found that his favorite singer Katie Swift actually reached the top with a song written by a Chinese.
Then he followed the clues to figure out the two Chinese who wrote "Self-Ignition". The more he thought about it, the more shocked he was, and the more he listened to it, the more addicted he became.
At first, he was embarrassed to express his true thoughts, but when he found that his classmates and friends of all colors around him began to praise Master Chen, who could use a delta wing to rescue people from a helicopter, and Zhong Lei, who is a real singer-songwriter, with a more fanatical attitude, he finally jumped out.
He suddenly turned into a super fanatic fan of Master Chen Feng.
How should I put it? How much he used to despise the domestic market, how much he admired it now.
Before dinner, Chen Feng was pulled by this spirited young man who once wore his woolen trousers to take crazy photos, and he also showed his face in the live broadcast of the classmate party.
The atmosphere at the party on the other side of the screen suddenly exploded.
In fact, Chen Feng didn’t quite understand it. He just waved and said "Hi, how are you."
Maybe this is the world of young people.
Chen Feng’s apparent age is two years younger than some people at the party, but after all, he has experienced a lot of things, so he is inevitably more stable than ordinary people.
According to his birth time, he is now almost 26 years old.
He has lived for eight more years in the 31st century, and his mental age is already 34 years old.
But there is one thing that Chen Feng still doesn't understand.
He is not sure whether his body has retained the traces of time during the reconstruction process.
Although this matter is not a big deal, it is actually quite important to Chen Feng.
If his body inherited the age during the reconstruction, it means that he is actually 34 years old now, but because of the enhancement of the genetic level and the extension of life span, his face does not show signs of aging.
This is of course bad news.
He dies of old age in space every time, proving that he still cannot escape the limitation of life span.
Assuming that he can only live one year in the 31st century every time he goes there.
Then by June 2025, his real age will be 34+12*5=94 years old.
His theoretical life span is now over 200 years old. At 94, he should still look like a middle-aged man. If he takes good care of himself and exercises more, he will not look particularly old.
But what about 2030?
What about 2040?
According to this scenario, when Zhong Lei is in her 40s, will Chen Feng be over 230 years old?
Chen Feng thinks about this scenario and finds it quite scary.
Moreover, as the war progresses, the time that humans can support is getting longer and longer. Chen Feng may not only live for one year in the 31st century, but two, three, or five years.
This also means that he may not live to be a 200-year-old man by 2030.
Chen Feng was panicked by this, so he had been deliberately ignoring this problem.
He would only think of it occasionally and feel a little suspicious.
After all, if this is the case, there is nothing he can do.
Maybe he can only take a gamble, betting on whether there will be any miraculous changes after his gene awakening degree breaks through 50%.
Chen Feng had a lively meal at Old Man Hu's house.
Before leaving, Old Man Hu patted Chen Feng on the shoulder happily.
"Xiao Chen, if you feel lonely in the future, come and sit with me. I probably still have a few more years to live, and I can tell you a lot about your grandpa. My family is big and lively, with people of all ages, and you can all chat with them. You still have to be strong on your own."
Chen Feng nodded, "Yeah."
"The biggest regret of your grandpa's life was that he failed to expand the Chen family. Now that you are rich and powerful, don't let him down. Try harder. If you really have high standards and can't find the right one, why not just try to make do? Just be careful and don't be fooled."
"Yeah."
Chen Feng left with the box.
The driver who drove him today was his old acquaintance Paul, but Chen Feng sat in the back seat very silently the whole time and didn't say a word.
Paul thought that the boss might be in a bad mood today, so he didn't dare to interrupt.
Chen Feng was indeed feeling a little lost.
He held the box in both hands and leaned against the backrest of the back seat. His fingers were occasionally rubbed by the burrs on the edge of the old wooden box, but he didn't notice it at all.
Two pictures kept turning over in his mind.
One was the scene of himself accompanying his grandfather Chen Mo to die alone, and the other was the bustling crowd in Old Man Hu's house.
He thought about how Chen Mo first gave the photo to Old Man Hu to take away, and then let Old Man Hu take away his woolen trousers.
If you don't think about some past events, you won't be able to smell the flavor inside.
Although Old Man Hu's words were very simple and plain when he described these things, Chen Feng could vaguely taste the unspeakable sadness of his grandfather when he broke away from the past again and again just by imagining it.
Chen Feng took a deep breath.
He suddenly felt so envious.
Maybe he has been fighting for the big family of mankind, but he doesn't have a small family.
The more he saw the liveliness of other people's four generations living under the same roof, the more he could imagine the loneliness of his grandfather Chen Mo who was struggling to persevere in his lonely wait.
People's persistence is not the same, but they are similar.
Chen Feng did not think that his persistence was more difficult than his grandfather's.
He remembered that Chen Mo asked him in a seemingly casual tone whether he had a baby.
When he answered "not yet", the disappointment in the old man's eyes was actually very deep, but he concealed it quickly.
Chen Mo is a very traditional person. In the hearts of that generation of old people, the greatest happiness in the world is not fine clothes, high status and power, but a large family.
Chen Mo also has an iron comrade-in-arms, Old Man Hu, to compare with. Although he never admits it, he is always a little sad in his heart.
"Alas."
Chen Feng sighed leisurely.
He regretted a little.
When he was still an ordinary person, why didn't he fall in love earlier, get married and have children.
In this way, he can bring his wife and children when he returns to Bashu, so that the broken life of the grandfather can at least be completed at the last moment.
It's a pity that the past cannot be retrieved.
Chen Feng didn't know what direction his destiny would go if that was the case.
There are no ifs in life.
What is missed is missed forever.
Returning to the villa, he carefully took out sixteen pairs of woolen trousers and placed them on the bed in order from small to large.
The stitches were very complicated. It was not the simplest flat stitch, but beautiful patterns were woven.
The pattern of the trousers was also very delicate.
It can be seen that the people who knitted these things spent a lot of effort to study and think.
However, no one wears knitted woolen trousers these days, so the pile of things on the bed looks very tacky.
Chen Feng didn't think so.
He put his hand on it, but in his mind he began to imagine the grandmother he had never met knitting stitch by stitch in the dim light.
He just sat by the chair and watched quietly, his mind free and unfettered.
Before he knew it, it was daylight. He stood up from the chair, stretched, and carefully put his woolen trousers and photo albums into the suitcase.
Then he went to bed and took a long nap, and didn't get up until the afternoon.
After dinner, he sat in the study again and started typing on the keyboard.
It's time to work.
In the past ten days or so, he had been doing some work from time to time.
Although he was lazy to the point of no return, his work efficiency was still very high.
The songs and movie scripts to be moved this time have all been moved out and sent to Meng Xiaozhou.
"The Madman's Conjecture Collection 3.0" has also been published.
In addition to the detailed content of the "Five Hundred Years Plan", he also had to highlight some new technologies.
The technology that Chen Feng was involved in was not the newer and more advanced the better.
For example, he came up with the framework of the carbon structure chip and some ideas for biological computers last month. This time he has promoted a leap forward in materials science.
But what he is about to draft this time is an ordinary 1nm process silicon chip, which is closer and simpler.
That's because even though he has accelerated madly, carbon structure chips will not be available until seven or eight years later, and will not be popularized until about twenty years.
In the next ten or twenty years, human electronic computer technology will still have a rapid development gap.
The "Five Hundred Years Plan" takes into account this small gap in the development cycle of artificial intelligence, as well as other similar gaps.
Chen Feng will fill it up completely this time, to the extent that he can use it to the fullest extent.
The technology of silicon chips is mature enough and its application range is wide enough.
Chen Feng is starting the transformation now. He will be able to start building a wafer fab in one year at the latest, and will see finished products that are seamlessly connected to the current technology route in two years. He will be able to complete full popularization and upgrading within four years.
In addition, he will also specifically introduce several other increasingly mature application technologies, striving to complete an unstoppable industrial layout within three years.
This will help Chen Feng's homeland quickly and forcefully break through the European and American blockade, and will force the Western world to quickly accept the fact that China is powerful and cannot be suppressed.
With the help of the cultural exchange and integration of thinking between the East and the West promoted by "The Crisis of the Compound Eyes", the peaceful evolution of the international situation will be fully accelerated.
Chen Feng's goal is to achieve relatively eternal peace in the world within 30 years, and then concentrate on doing big things, and quickly make breakthroughs in the five core fields of aerospace, materials, energy, biology and medicine.
In addition to promoting applied technology more directly, it is also necessary to solve the problem of human life span as early as possible, so that more outstanding talents can live longer.
At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, he drove out in person.
He went to pick up Zhong Lei.
Don't get the wrong idea, he was just going to go online at the same time as Zhong Lei at 11:30 pm, and hold the first online meeting of the salvation team with the other four people at 8:30 am BJ time in China.