Therefore, after Gosuke Kiki walked farther away, he thought of having a fight with Zao Mo Zao. He took out WIT and contacted Mai Midorikawa, and sent the name, location of the factory, and even secretly took a frontal photo.
It was given to the headquarters so that Midorikawa Mai could investigate this family-style factory in detail.
Soon, Midorikawa Mai completed the search and reported the results to Kibi Gosuke.
"Captain, this factory is not registered and is a black factory. The homeowner information registered in the metropolitan security system is Dorchenko, male, age 32, and his information is only from after 2010.
The previous information was destroyed due to the battle between the Dark Lord and cannot be retrieved.
There are two other people registered in this house as brothers. Their names are Kamachenko and Oudchenko respectively. The information of their parents and relatives cannot be found, and no supplementary registration has been made. Neither are their wives and children.
I am checking bank card, online shopping and other consumer information."
Midorikawa Mai talked a lot, and Xibi just walked seven steps, and she found so much information, which proved her strong ability in computers with practical actions.
As for what happens next to her...
Well, Gosuke Kibi could only pretend not to hear it.
After all, there must be a legitimate reason to check someone's bank card records, consumption information, etc. If you just check it on suspicion, it is obviously an infringement of other people's privacy. But, everything depends on application. To put it bluntly, Chixiang can't keep up with the popularity.
of.
The experienced Kibi Gosuke is still very flexible in certain matters.
There is nothing we can do about it. In the dark war in 2010, which was the closest that humans and the earth came to extinction, cities around the world suffered devastating blows and suffered countless losses.
Not only were there countless casualties and building damage, but there were also losses in data. Especially those Internet companies, whether they were involved in finance, games, or even software, the number of bankruptcies after the war reached countless levels.
However, when a whale falls, everything comes alive!
When these old companies decline, new companies rise strongly.
Without the suppression and monopoly of established large companies, new companies can develop according to their own ideas. They do not need to worry about touching the basics of old companies, nor do they need to worry about someone coming to acquire them and then destroy their own companies.
It's a mess.
PWI, a private enterprise that is currently jointly developing and building the interstellar network with the TPC Science Bureau where Horii is located, was founded after 2010. Taking advantage of the new field plan, it flew into the sky and developed in just six years.
It has become a large and heavyweight enterprise.
New companies like PWI have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain after 2010. In different fields, some have developed rapidly through the post-war reconstruction;
The field plan developed rapidly.
For example, before 2010, although there were new technologies and new methods in network transmission technology and lines, most of the submarine optical cables that were built in the past with huge amounts of money and resources were still in normal use. Related
Enterprises are still relying on their continuous profits and naturally do not want to build new networks.
There are also petrochemical-related companies that tried their best to block new energy technologies before 2010. Otherwise, all their investment in land purchase, drilling, exploration, and construction of long-distance oil pipelines, related petrochemical industries, etc. would all be wasted.
Therefore, petrochemical-related industries naturally do not want TPC to build large-scale extraterrestrial solar power stations.
But in the doomsday crisis in 2010, whether it was the Internet or petrochemicals, they were all smashed to pieces by countless monsters around the world.
When an old house is rotten, it will naturally have to be demolished. When building a new house, it must use new housing types and new technologies.
Since then, a large number of new companies have been born and developed vigorously, becoming new interest groups that support the rapid development of TPC.
Having said that, cities have been severely damaged. The servers that store data, the lines that transmit data, and even home computers will naturally be affected. All of them were seriously damaged. A large amount of data was burned and flooded due to storage equipment.
Permanently lost due to factors such as being stoned.
This caused a large number of related companies to go bankrupt, and also forced government departments to take advantage of reconstruction, relocation, and resettlement opportunities after the war to re-register those who survived but lost their identity information.
This has also led to the fact that many people only have information after 2010 in the systems of government departments. Although the previous information was later restored through some technical means, it was less than one-tenth of the loss.
Not long ago, Gosuke Kibi heard a word: forgotten people!
This means those who stay in a city that was so severely damaged by monsters in 2010 that the TPC deemed it useless to rebuild after the war.
They refused to leave their homeland, refused to be resettled by the TPC, and did not register their identity information. They became black households and lived alone in the ruins.
TPC is focusing on the universe and the future, and people are also busy working and living. Very few people will go to these ruined cities, and few people care about and understand these stubborn people living in the ruins. Even most of them
No one knows that there are still people in those ruins that have been piled up for many years.
They were forgotten by the world and by their own kind.
The world is changing rapidly, but it has nothing to do with them.
When Kibi Gosuke walked around the corner, Midorikawa Mai also used special means to inquire about various information about the three people who were registered in this house and were related to each other as brothers.
Including bank card and daily consumption records, there are hundreds of pages. When printed, it is like a book. Xibi Gang's eyelids jumped and his eyes widened when he read it.
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Kibi Gosuke almost gritted his teeth as he said this. This is just one glance at ten lines. Once you finish reading it, you will probably be able to appreciate the sunrise tomorrow morning.
"Uh, let me filter it out." Mai Midorikawa quickly tapped the keyboard to block out the meaningless information, leaving only the information that is probably, maybe, maybe useful.
This includes the income, expenses, and shopping habits of the three brothers.
According to big data calculations, the three brothers are standard homebodies. They go out shopping very rarely, and 99% of them place orders online.
Most of the food is takeout, and the notes are left outside the door.
"Are they so afraid of meeting outsiders? Or are they too busy? But what are they busy with?"
As Kibi Gosuke looked at this information, there were more and more questions in his mind.
The three brothers have no employment information, and their bank cards are not marked as salary payments. Obviously they do not have jobs in the traditional sense, but they have various incomes every month, and they are not low. The smallest income
It’s already as much as the salary of Mai Midorikawa, who is new to the team.
The source of the money is from many companies, some will make regular payments every month, and some will make payments once in a while, but these companies are basically high-tech companies, and a large part of them are engaged in the intelligent and unmanned industries.
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According to the income of these three brothers, they can buy a villa in the city center every month, but the reason why they still live on the edge of the city is that the money on their cards is spent faster.
Midorikawa Mai arranged the order according to the number of purchases. The most purchased ones are photonic integrated chips. Whenever a new chip is released, they will buy it immediately, and the quantity is over a hundred, which is an absolute big customer.
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Secondly, there are quantum transistors, quantum memories, quantum effectors and other components. They are so numerous that when Gosuke Kibiki took a first look at them, he wondered if these three brothers were legendary folk scientists doing quantum work at home.
What about computer experiments?
Otherwise, who in an ordinary family would need so many quantum computer parts and buy them for three or four years? If you want to open a store, you should open it immediately after buying it in the first year. Otherwise, why are they piled there, waiting?
All your money is lost.
Computer parts are not gold. If you hoard them for a few years or decades, they will still have value. Even if you store them for a year, when the new generation comes out, unless there is a big problem with the new generation, the price of the previous generation will be greatly reduced.
Therefore, when Gosuke Kibi ruled out the possibility of these three people opening a store, he must have made use of these things.
So why do these three people assemble so many quantum computers every year?
Kibi Gosuke couldn't help but frown, and his intuition told him that there must be something wrong here.
The first thing that comes to mind is whether to knock on the door again or even go in, secretly take a photo of the three brothers, and then show it to Gao Shanhai for identification.
But then, I was worried about whether it would alert the enemy, after all, he had just appeared.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the sound of footsteps behind him. He immediately turned his head and saw Chiba Makoto striding over. Xibi Gosuke was overjoyed and hurriedly explained the situation.
"Easy, check their taxes."
Chiba Cheng immediately came up with an idea after hearing this.
"Tax inspection?"
Kibi Gosuke was stunned at first, and then immediately asked Midorikawa Mai to check the tax payment status of the three brothers in the past few years, and got the answer within a few seconds:
zero!!!
In other words, in the past few years, these three brothers have made so much money, but they have not actively paid a penny of personal income tax.
This is great.
"It's really abominable. Even people from space can make money on Earth without paying taxes," Chiba Makoto said indignantly: "I don't owe a penny in taxes."
"Well..."
Kiki Gosuke was stunned for a moment, and then decided to pretend he didn't hear anything, and instead started thinking about the issue of tax collectors coming to collect taxes.
While he was thinking, Chiba Cheng had already taken out WIT and started to search for relevant information. After supplementing his knowledge, he went to buy a set of clothes nearby, put on glasses with no prescription, and added a hat to make himself more comfortable.
There was a big change, and then I took the new 'briefcase' I just bought and was about to knock on the door.
"Is that it?"
"That's enough."
Chiba Cheng pushed up his prescription glasses and said: "We are not liars, we are just testing to see if there is something wrong with these people.
If you're a cosmic being, you don't even know how to water water, and you definitely don't have that much common sense to identify it. If you're a human being, if you feel guilty, you'll yell or panic."
Well, hearing what Chiba Makoto said, it really makes sense.
So, after Gosuke Kihi thought about it carefully, he let it go and stood at the corner of the street watching Chiba Makoto strode to the door of the family with a arrogant attitude, and then banged it with all his strength.
The door.
Such a strong and unceremonious knock on the door naturally attracted the attention of the people in the house. Someone came over immediately, shouting as they walked: "Who is it?"
After saying that, he opened the small window and saw the expressionless Chiba Cheng, saying: "Open the door and inspect the tax."
"Taxation?" The person who came was obviously stunned for a moment, blinked, and obviously didn't react.
"According to the investigation, you have not paid any tax. Now you will be questioned in detail. Please open the door immediately, otherwise it will be regarded as a confrontation with the investigation.
Also, have you set up a factory?
Do you have a registration license and tax registration?
What is the main business?
..."
A series of questions came out smoothly from Qianye Cheng's mouth, and the person opposite him was stunned for a while, his eyes were open, but they were about to turn into a whirlpool, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't say a word.
"I... that... we..."
"Why don't you open the door yet? Then I'll call for backup. I won't be the only one who comes by then, but..."
Before Chiba Cheng finished his warning, through the gap in the small window on the door, he saw another middle-aged man with blue-dyed hair running out of the room, with a smile on his face, and the sound came before the person arrived.
Already heard: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he... is sleepy. Open the door now. Open the door now. Come on, open the door."
"Ah...oh!" The short man, whose head was so bald that he was almost turned into a stewed egg, quickly opened the door and let Chiba Cheng walk in. He quickly glanced at the scene inside the door.
The courtyard is very large, and there is no problem parking several semi-trailers side by side. There are several large iron cans placed against the wall, with a height and diameter of five or six meters, connected by thigh-thick pipes, all the way to the iron sheet.
Inside a house that is thirty or forty meters long with a shed roof.
There are dozens of large boxes placed in the yard. The wooden frames and cardboard boxes protect the contents. You can't see what they are, but judging from the size of the computer case, they probably aren't heavy objects.
"What do you do?" Chiba Cheng asked bluntly, opening the notebook in his hand, holding a newly purchased black pen, and pretending to record it.
"Uh..." The bald man was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the blue-haired man who was closing the door. After the man closed the door, he came over with a smile on his face and said, "Let's do some handicrafts."
"What exactly?"
"Um...you're here to check the taxes, right?" The blue-haired man obviously didn't think clearly, and quickly changed the subject and said, "I'm really sorry, we are all from the village and haven't gone to school for a few days. I really don't know.
These.
So...um, so...how much do you have to pay? We pay, we pay every penny."
The blue-haired man's attitude was very good, but this made Chiba Cheng even more suspicious.
If you are really uneducated and don't understand taxes, you will definitely think confidently, why should I give you the money I earn?