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Chapter 40

"I don't think there is a big problem." Qin Wei's words made Gu Changjun stunned for a while, but after about ten minutes of thinking, he denied Qin Wei's guess: "Think about it, since there has been a change in your place and triggering the changes here, then the information I found is naturally what happened after the change."

"Then you tell me, I will change it again, and I will change it here, and your place will change again..."

“It seems to be so.”

"Lao Gu, I think...my future is becoming increasingly difficult to determine."

Qin Wei suddenly felt his heart beating a little hard. Change, change it again, change it... It would be fine if time could really split branches like a tree, but the problem was that they were not facing a time tree, but the time track... a time track that might turn but would not seem to be bifurcated at all.

"I know what you are worried about. Ignorance about the future is enough to confuse many people. But I can tell you that I have actually asked this question online. Do you know what everyone said?" Gu Changjun asked.

"What did you say?" Qin Wei asked back.

"Tell me I'm idiot. How could time be a track that will not break fork? It's obviously a time tree."

"It's good to say. But my head is a little rigid."

"Some people also say that the nature of time is not a one-dimensional length, and its units should not be expressed in units such as ‘hours’ or ‘seconds’…”

"What's the meaning?"

"The meaning is indeed a bit difficult to understand. But you can listen to the questions I raised first," Gu Changjun closed his eyes and thought for a while, and finally took out another mobile phone from his body helplessly and opened the web page: "If time is really a one-dimensional length, why can't it be measured by a standard ruler but it needs to be calculated by a standard clock? Since time is length, why can't it be expressed in length units instead of 'hour' and 'seconds'? Are 'hour' and 'seconds' also units of length? If it is a unit of length, what is their relationship with meter? Can the two be converted? On the contrary, if it is not a unit of length, why should they be used to represent the length of time? ... Don't say how naive my question is, the question that cannot be answered is definitely not naive. So, I can say with certainty that the concept of time we use today is vague, and there are many obvious contradictions. It should be said that this is completely a contradiction of our theory itself and has nothing to do with time itself."

"What's this mess?" Qin Wei was puzzled. Moreover, he suddenly felt that it seemed that he was not himself, but Gu Changjun... a fantasy martial arts writer, when are you studying?

"I think that due to people's misunderstanding of the concept of time, all relevant physics theories today cannot be considered as correct scientific theories. Although the existing physics theories can also explain the parts of the universe to a certain extent, and it seems that the explanation is also very correct, it is impossible to establish a complete and unified cosmic scientific theory in the end. The reason is that we do not really understand "time"... In fact, the universe is extremely simple, so the scientific theory that explains the universe must be extremely simple rather than the opposite. It is far beyond all of us. If you imagine the universe more complex and mysterious, the less you cannot grasp the universe; if you imagine the universe very much

Simplicity, you will be surprised to find that the universe is originally transparent, with nothing but the distribution of quantity and quantity. At that time, you will be stunned... In the real universe, the image of time is not the 'one-dimensional length' as ​​we imagined, but should be the 'three-dimensional volume'. The unit of time cannot be expressed in seconds or in meters, but should be expressed in volume units such as 'cube meters'. What people usually call 'hours' and 'seconds', and 'days' and 'years' do not represent the unit of time but only represents the 'angle' unit. In the real universe, the true image of time is not the angle, but the 'angle volume' that exists in the angle, which is like a clock..."

"Wait!" Qin Wei suddenly interrupted Gu Changjun's increasingly passionate reading, "I seem to have read this article somewhere, let me think about it...time, clock, clock, time..."

"Don't think about it anymore. This is what I checked online, and it makes sense."

"Wait, I'll think about it..."

"What do you think is wrong?"

"What guess, I...ah, I remember it." A sudden flash of inspiration in Qin Wei's mind, "You bastard, are you fooling me with the guesses in the time travel novel?"

"What time travel novel? Don't mess around, okay? I'm a serious scientific theory."

"I don't care about your scientific theory. I'm a serious writer of time travel novels. Do you think I haven't read that novel? What's that? By the way, the little citizen... is basically the originator of the parallel novels of time and space. The protagonist also built a warehouse on the top of the wormhole of time and space. Do you think I don't know?"

"Is there any? Why don't I know? I picked it off from the forum." Gu Changjun's tone felt a little aggrieved.

"You are a two-headed ghost. Fortunately, you are still writing online articles. Why are you so idiotic in the study of time and space theory? You believe whatever others say. Then when I told you that I had traveled through time, why don't you believe it again?"

"This is different. If it weren't for your example, I wouldn't believe it."

"So you have no future..." Qin Wei rolled his eyes: "By the way, what are you going to do with that 100,000 US dollars?"

"Save it."

"Save?"

"ah."

"You are idiot? One hundred thousand US dollars is equivalent to more than 600,000 RMB. What can you do? Save it, what's the use of saving it? Are you staying in the bank to lay a baby?" Qin Wei was so angry that he couldn't make a big deal.

"Brother, I'm in Beijing. What do you think 600,000 is enough for me?" Gu Changjun rolled his eyes at the sky several times, "Buying a decent house on the Sixth Ring Road is not enough."

"You can't do business?"

"Doing business?" Gu Changjun snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm still in the Republic of China like you? What business is there for merely 600,000 yuan in the past? Is it possible to raise earthworms in the suburbs as you said before?"

"What's wrong with raising earthworms? I think this idea is very feasible."

"You should raise it for your Republic of China government. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Gu Changjun said angrily, "By the way, I've been busy for you recently and I haven't even written a novel anymore. You should send the second remuneration quickly. Remember, this time, it's not less than one million US dollars, and it's best to convert it into RMB. You know, the US dollar has been depreciating, but our RMB is still strong!"

"I think Zimbabwean coins are better. I'll give you ten trillion, how about it?"

"You can try." Gu Changjun snorted coldly, "Believe it or not, I will cheat you to death?"

"Who is afraid of who? If you dare to cheat me, it's better to cheat me to death at once. Otherwise, do you believe that I'll find someone to clean up someone's surname Gu in my hometown?" Qin Wei also snorted coldly and confronted me.

"I forgot to tell you that my grandfather is an Eighth Route Army soldier, running around all day long and not in his hometown." Gu Changjun sneered.

"Eighth Route Army?" Qin Wei was a little surprised: "It's true or false, just like you, or a descendant of a revolutionary soldier?"

"What? Why can't I be a descendant of a revolutionary soldier? I'll tell you, that is, my grandfather is low-key and doesn't like to show off. After liberation, he abandoned his aristocratic family and returned to the field. Otherwise, my buddy is now a third-generation official, so how could he be with you?" Gu Changjun said.

"Since it's so powerful, then why do you ask your ancestors' name Gao?"

"Gu..." Gu Changjun was about to answer, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he became alert: "Why are you asking this?"

"If you have the chance, you naturally have to take care of it. Try to make you a real official third generation." Qin Wei said.

"Come on, you are the only one?" Gu Changjun disdained.

"Don't underestimate people." Qin Wei grinned, "You forgot? I am a master and a celebrity now. Dai Li always has a flat seat, so the future will definitely be even more amazing. Maybe I will just step into the ranks of national leaders. Think about it, then I will stand at that height and just support your grandfather of the Eighth Route Army. How can he be worse?"

"Just blow it." Gu Changjun snorted coldly.

"I'm serious. If you don't believe it, you'll get over it. But I would like to remind you that if you miss this village, you won't have this store. Please seize the opportunity."

"You..." Gu Changjun was sure that Qin Wei was talking nonsense, but somehow, he suddenly couldn't help but want to believe this guy: "Are you serious?"

"We are my dear buddies. Do you think I would watch coldly if I knew about your grandfather?" Qin Wei said again.

"Then, what reason do you use?"

"What reason? You are my buddy, so there is still a reason?"

"I'm asking, if you really want to support my grandfather, what reason do you use? You are now in the Kuomintang-controlled area, but he is a real Eighth Route Army guerrilla. You are not in the same system." Gu Changjun asked nervously.

"The reason is not simple, can you find it if you just search for it?"

"You can't do it! If you have to go through many political struggles after the founding of New China, I don't think that my grandfather endured hardships because he knew you, an inexplicable person in the national-controlled area, would be very dangerous." Gu Changjun shouted.

"Then I think of a more appropriate reason. I just have to remind you, you are not good at being so cowardly. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger, and you don't want to get involved in any trouble, just want to steal the position of the third generation of officials. Do you understand that this is too shameless?"

"You are shameless. Didn't I work? Without me, you don't have the chance to support my grandfather." Gu Changjun was very dissatisfied with being taught a lesson, and that person was still a friend who was not as good as his before.

"That's not necessarily." Qin Wei sneered, "Without you, I won't interfere in the War of Resistance. If I save some money to go abroad, I will not be able to make money based on my memory?"

"I'm afraid you will have the life to make money."

"Shut your crow's mouth."

"Shut it and close it. By the way, my grandfather is Gu Changli, remember."

"Gu Changli? Well, this guy is good, and he has the atmosphere of the old man's era. But a pity, what I hate the most is the back door, and I especially hate the second and third generations of officials. Why do they become officials so easily? We can't even afford the down payment for a house? Do you think?"

"You, what do you mean..."
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