Chapter 177: Cross-Space-Time Communication Experiment
Under the Xin'anjiang Bridge.
Chen Yu and his father Chen Guangzhao were about ten meters apart, each holding a pole and fishing next to a bridge pier.
One advantage of fishing under the bridge pier is that you don't get any sunlight.
The wind and waves were endless, hitting the bridge piers one after another, making a splashing sound. Chen Yu, who was sitting on the shore, occasionally glanced at his father who was more than ten meters away.
My father is also old.
The once strong body now looks so thin, and the once thick hair has now become thin and gray.
It has been a long, long time since he went fishing with his father.
Sitting under this bridge today and fishing with his father made him feel like he was back when he was a child.
When he was a child, his grandfather loved fishing, and he always liked to play with him. His grandfather was always reluctant to take him, but he could never get rid of him.
Later, his grandfather passed away, and sometimes his father Chen Guangzhao would take him to the river to fish.
Dad's fishing skills are obviously much worse than grandpa's.
Regular air force.
He remembered that at that time, every time his father took him out to fish and sit by the river, he would become very silent.
Not like today!
Chen Guangzhao, who came to fish under the bridge today, always had a smile on his face. Sitting at Chen Yu's angle and looking over, looking at Chen Guangzhao with a smile on his face, he seemed to be seeing his grandfather back then.
Back then, his grandfather had this smile on his face every time he went fishing.
He felt that his father and grandfather looked more and more alike.
Like a matryoshka doll!
Then he started to wonder, when he gets older, will he become more and more like his grandfather and father?
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year 2013.
18-year-old Chen Yu got on a plane flying to Huizhou.
There are three mobile phones in my carry-on luggage bag.
At nearly noon, Chen Yu returned to his hometown, which surprised and delighted his grandma.
"Xiaoyu, why are you back today? You shouldn't be on vacation yet, right? Did something happen?"
Grandma is always worried about him getting into trouble outside.
This is no longer a year or two. Ever since he was a child, his grandma was always worried about him fighting outside or something like that.
"No, grandma! I just miss you. Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."
Chen Yu answered his grandma's words with a playful smile.
As soon as he said he was hungry, grandma's attention was immediately diverted, "Oh, oh, yes, yes! Whatever you want to eat, grandma will make it for you right now!"
afternoon.
Mother Huang Suying and father Chen Guangzhao came home. When they saw Chen Yu, they were also surprised and asked him the reason for his sudden return.
Chen Yu still had a playful attitude and just said that he missed home.
Once, his playful smile was his personality, but now, his playful smile has become his acting skills.
Finally, night falls.
Chen Yu accompanied his parents, and his grandma watched TV for two hours, then deliberately yawned and said that she was tired from the trip and was sleepy, so she wanted to complain.
No one doubts it.
He drooped his eyelids, yawned, walked into the bedroom, and closed the door.
The moment the door closed, his drooped eyelids immediately raised, his mid-yawn stopped, and his whole body suddenly became energetic.
He quickly walked to the bed, opened his luggage bag, and took out the three mobile phones. All three mobile phones were turned on.
He opened WeChat on three mobile phones one after another, but did not see any messages from his future self.
Was it that guy who didn't send the message?
Or did I not receive it on my phone?
Chen Yu guessed in his mind that he thought the guy hadn't sent him a message yet. Otherwise, even if the two iPhones didn't receive the message, his Qianyu phone should have received it.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he first sent a message on his Qianyu mobile phone - "Are you ready?"
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2033.
The courtyard entrance of the Chen family's ancestral residence.
Middle-aged Chen Yu was listening to a man about forty years old.
This man grew up with Chen Yu since he was a child.
About half an hour ago, Chen Yu came here from his villa, preparing to walk into his ancestral home to conduct the experiment with himself 20 years ago.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the young man at the entrance of his ancestral home.
This little boy came to ask Chen Yu for help tonight.
Chen Yu called him into the room to talk, but before he finished speaking, the boy knelt down to him on the spot, crying and begging him for help.
Chen Yu asked him to come into the room several times to talk, but this guy always changed the topic.
At this time, there were already many villagers nearby watching the fun.
Chen Yu also noticed that he deliberately refused to enter the house and deliberately talked to him at the entrance of the courtyard, just to attract the attention of the villagers.
Maybe he thought that with the villagers watching, Chen Yu would agree to help him out of face considerations.
By the way, the thing that this young boy kneeled down to him for help a few times just now... was to borrow money.
In other words, the word "alms" would be more accurate.
If you borrow money, you have to pay it back.
The money earned through alms will definitely not be repaid.
This young man who is nearly forty years old just cried to Chen Yu that his wife wants to divorce him. The reason? Because he owes more than one million yuan in gambling debts. Recently, people come to their house every day to demand debts. The house is worth money.
His belongings have been emptied out, and his family cannot survive.
The "memory" in Chen Yu's mind shows that when the real estate industry was booming when he was a child, he worked as a contractor and made some money.
But then real estate failed, and this guy got addicted to gambling.
When I was working as a contractor, I lost all the money I earned and still owed more than one million to outsiders.
Chen Yu understood the underlying meaning of this guy's words.
I want Chen Yu to give him a hand.
How to pull it?
He just hoped that Chen Yu could help him pay off his external debts.
A million or so is indeed a drop in the bucket to Chen Yu today.
But he didn't want to be taken advantage of, let alone make such a bad start.
He knew in his heart that if he helped Xiaoping pay his gambling debt today, more people would definitely come to him to "beg for help" later.
He had refused many times just now, but this young boy kept stopping him and not letting him go.
For the sake of growing up together, Chen Yu couldn't let the bodyguards step forward and pull this person away. No, he just spent more than half an hour at the entrance of the courtyard.
Chen Yu's patience was also exhausted.
In half an hour, his net worth has increased by more than a million. The most important thing is that tonight he has to cooperate with himself 20 years ago to do the experiment.
This matter is more important than how much money you make.
"Okay! You can go back! I'll have someone transfer the money to you in a moment. Is that okay?"
After blinking, Chen Yu relaxed.
What I'm thinking about is - after I finish contacting myself 20 years ago, time and space may change again. Can you get the money I promised you now?
He found that naturally he didn't know this secret.
Seeing that Chen Yu finally agreed to give him money, the guy immediately beamed with joy, expressed his gratitude again and again, and pretended to kneel down to Chen Yu.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yu was quite speechless.
I don’t know since when did this guy’s knees become so weak? He has to kneel down at every turn.
"Okay, that's it! You go back! I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you."
Waving his hands and leaving these words behind, Chen Yu pushed open the door and entered the courtyard of his ancestral home.
The bodyguard not far away saw this and quickly came over to guard the door.
Outside the courtyard gate.
Chen Jiangtao, the hair boy who had just successfully obtained Chen Yu's promise, was beaming with joy.
The villagers who were watching nearby came closer and joked around. Many of them had complicated expressions, and many of them looked full of envy.
"Jiang Tao, you can do it! Xiaoyu actually agreed to help you pay off your debt. Are you happy now?"
"More than one million, you earned it just by talking, it's amazing!"
"You guys are so brave and can actually kowtow to Xiaoyu. You are too thick-skinned..."
"Jiang Tao! You've made me want to kowtow to Xiaoyu. This kowtow is so worth it. If you kowtow a few times, it will be more than one million! I have worked hard for half my life, but I have never earned so much.
money……"
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Facing the envy, jealousy and hatred of the villagers, Chen Jiangtao grinned until his eyes crinkled.
With an unbearable smile on his face, he said: "I'm forced to have no choice. Besides, Xiaoyu is now the richest man in the world. More than one million is a huge sum of money that I can't bear.
What does it mean to him? Right? Hehe."
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Chen Yu, who had just walked through the yard and walked into the main room of his ancestral home, faintly heard voices coming from outside the yard, and he smiled lightly.
Not angry.
He walked into the bedroom unhurriedly, came to the bedside, dragged out the suitcase under the bed, took out the three mobile phones, then went to the closet and took out the laptop.
The message sent by my older self on Qianyu’s mobile phone tonight.
——"Are you ready?"
He smiled and replied with an OK gesture.
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year 2013.
Chenjiaba, in Chen Yu’s bedroom.
18-year-old Chen Yu heard the ding of his cell phone and saw the Qianyu cell phone receiving the OK gesture that he had just replied 20 years later.
He looked solemn and suddenly felt a little nervous.
Or rather worried.
He was afraid that the next experiment would fail again.
If this experiment still fails, he really doesn't know how this kind of experiment can succeed.
The quality of Qianyu mobile phones is just average.
If tonight's experiment fails, he might lose contact with himself 20 years from now.
After all, he was surprised that Qianyu mobile phone can be used for 20 years.
Who knows when the Qianyu mobile phone will be broken 20 years from now.
He took a deep breath, picked up the white iPhone next to him, and casually sent a WeChat message - "Who is Mr. Fan married to?"
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2033.
In the ancestral residence of the Chen family, in Chen Yu's bedroom.
The middle-aged Chen Yu was sitting on the edge of the bed, squinting at the three mobile phones lined up on the sheets, waiting quietly.
Time passes little by little.
His heart gradually became anxious.
Suddenly, he heard a soft ding-dong sound.
Which phone was ringing?
Maybe because he was too nervous, he felt like the sound was coming from a white iPhone, a black iPhone, or a notification from Qianyu's phone.
He hesitantly stretched out his right hand and reached for the white Apple phone, then hesitantly reached for the black Apple. Finally, he laughed to himself and simply picked up the Qianyu phone first.
He felt that as long as he confirmed whether the notification tone just came from Qianyu's mobile phone, he could immediately determine whether the notification tone just now came from the other two mobile phones.
Click on Qianyu Mobile’s WeChat.
No new messages are displayed.
He felt happy.
He quickly put down his Qianyu phone and picked up the two Apple phones on the bed with his other two hands, one on the left and one on the right.
Soon, he saw a message from Universe Chen on the WeChat message on the white iPhone.
"Who did Mr. Fan marry?"
Seeing such a question, he was startled, then smiled.
"I'm not marrying anyone!"
This is his reply.
The "memory" in his mind told him that Mr. Fan did not marry anyone and had never been married, but he gave birth to a daughter to Chen Yu.
But he had no intention of telling his 18-year-old self in such detail.
He has never wanted to become a Neptune, and he knows his past personality very well.
He was afraid that if he told his 18-year-old self that Master Fan had become one of "his" women, his 18-year-old self would run wild on the road to Neptune.
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year 2013.
18-year-old Chen Yu waited nervously, still holding the white iPhone in his hand, staring at the WeChat chat box on the phone without blinking.
Your own chat box.
"Ding dong"
A soft sound.
In this chat box, a reply message suddenly appeared - "I'm not marrying anyone!"
At this moment, the 18-year-old was so surprised that he almost jumped up.
Success!
This experiment actually turned out to be a success.
I can really communicate with myself 20 years later using other mobile phones.
This feels great!
Now it seems that the reason why I can communicate with myself 20 years later is not because of the Qianyu mobile phone, but because of our house!
Chen Yu, whose face was full of joy, looked around this ordinary bedroom with bright eyes. He used to envy other people's new houses, and even more envied the high-rise buildings and residential buildings in Huizhou City across the river, especially the
Those riverside villas.
He used to often feel that his reincarnation was not a good one, unlike some people who were born with a golden key in their mouths and whose families were rich and powerful.
He envied those people for the things they had when they were born, but Chen Yu might not be able to have them in his lifetime.
But now, at this moment, he looked at the bedroom he had lived in since he was a child. This was a small room with ordinary decoration. He suddenly felt that this house was great. His ancestors were very discerning! They could actually repair the house.
it's here.
He had read a lot of the Internet before.
Therefore, his thinking is very advanced on some things.
For example: At this time, he suspected that his house was probably built at a certain node in time and space, or it was built right next to a loophole in time and space.
And this space-time node or space-time loophole can transmit mobile phone signals just right.
It is also because of this that he and himself in 20 years can communicate with each other using mobile phones.
"Master Fan didn't marry anyone... She is so beautiful, but she didn't marry anyone. What a waste! What a waste..."
While looking around and looking at his bedroom excitedly, Chen Yu said words of regret with a smile on his face.
At this moment, the smile on his face and the words he muttered seemed particularly contradictory.
It was as if Mr. Fan was not married, which made him so excited.
Soon, he came to his senses, put down the white iPhone in his hand, picked up the black iPhone, thought about it, and sent another strange question.
"Where is Mr. Guanxi? Has he come back?"
A few years ago, the photo scandal broke out, and Mr. Edison had to announce his indefinite withdrawal from the entertainment industry. This made Chen Yu, who had always admired Mr. Edison's acting skills, deeply regretful.
Therefore, he just suddenly thought of Teacher Edison, so he quickly took advantage of the opportunity of the experiment to ask himself about himself in 20 years.
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2033.
Middle-aged Chen Yu felt relaxed when he saw the message he had just received on his black Apple phone.
Two experiments, both successful.
This made him very happy.
He had no interest in answering this question, and immediately sent the many medical patents, drug formulas, mobile phone production technology, mobile phone software technology, etc. stored in his laptop one by one to the black Apple mobile phone in his hand.
Then, skillfully use this mobile phone to send all this information to myself 20 years ago.
Although he just experienced a change in time and space last night, since he is in contact with himself 20 years ago tonight, he will definitely have to experience another change in time and space next.
He knew this was inevitable.
You must know that he only replied two periods last night, which can cause time and space to change.
And he has already replied to the text message tonight, can he still avoid the subsequent changes in time and space?
Since it is unavoidable, let’s take advantage of the time and space changes before it happens and quickly send the latest medical patents, drug formulas, mobile phone production technology and other information.
As each piece of information was sent, his heart gradually calmed down.
I started thinking about how to persuade myself 20 years ago not to be Neptune?
Let "him" believe in love!
Maybe, I can make up a white lie to "him".
As soon as such thoughts came to his mind, his heart skipped a beat.
Immediately, an unavoidable question was placed in front of him - which woman should he recommend to himself 20 years ago? Tang Hongjie? Jiang Xiu? Or Cen Rou? Or someone else?
More than an hour later, he sent all the information.
He knew that changes in time and space would come at any time, so he took the time to write a message and send it.
After this message was sent, it took a while before he received a reply: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"
Middle-aged Chen Yu smiled and replied: "It's true! Don't you even believe me?"
After he replied to this message, he never waited for another reply.
Just waiting for a strange gust of wind.
In his bedroom, a strange wind blew out of thin air. When this strange wind blew on him, Chen Yu felt that everything in front of him was blurred. The chirping of insects and birds outside the house suddenly became like a strange wind.
Came from a very far away place.
The familiar feeling of falling consciousness appeared again.
He felt as if his consciousness was falling into a bottomless abyss.
The strange wind blowing in the room came and went away just as quickly.
When the strange wind disappeared, Chen Yu's figure also disappeared, and the Chen family's ancestral home also changed its appearance in an instant.
The house is still the same house, and the rooms are still the same, but it has become grander inside and out.
As if in the blink of an eye, this ancestral home was completely renovated both inside and out.
at the same time.
Tonight, Chen Jiangtao, who knelt down to Chen Yu several times and begged Chen Yu to help him, was drinking wine and humming a tune at his home. Chen Jiangtao glanced at his cell phone from time to time. Suddenly, a strange wind blew out of thin air behind him.
.
When this strange wind blew past Chen Jiangtao.
The food and wine in front of Chen Jiangtao and his mobile phone all disappeared.
Chen Jiangtao also changed from sitting at the dining table to curling up on the floor of the main room. Seven or eight young men with fierce expressions surrounded him and were beating and kicking him.
"You won't pay back the money, right? You won't pay back the money?"
"Still not paying it back? What about you? Still not paying it back?"
"Fuck! How dare you not pay back the money you owe Brother Hao? Are you very brave?"
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Chen Jiangtao, who was curled up on the ground, screamed in pain and begged.