"What correction mechanism is that you are doing things, right?"

【How did you defame others' innocence out of thin air?】

Wang Heng calmly analyzed: "You said before that we should let the world continue as much as possible in the original way, or to prevent everyone's life trajectory from becoming too much. But it doesn't make sense to Han Yixuan. When we entered the hospital in a car accident, we fell in love with me. The two directions are too far apart."

【…】

Wang Heng thought carefully: "But if I asked me to save her, then my affairs with her will never end. In this way, her life trajectory will really return to the original direction. So you just forced me to save her. If the show was not performed well, you will definitely direct another accident."

[Your brain is not slow, but the facts are not as simple as you think. The world line self-correction mechanism is too complicated and difficult to explain clearly, so I won't say too much. Because even if I explain, you won't understand.]

After calm analysis and careful thinking, Wang Heng had already realized: "I can't understand anything, I'm obviously saying it's impossible to refute it!"

[You should know what the butterfly effect is. In a system that is complex enough, a little slight disturbance will lead to huge changes. For example, after you are reborn, the subtle difference from the original will lead to the world line shift, such as taking out food or instant noodles for dinner, different choices may mean different world lines. The existence of the world line self-correction mechanism is to prevent this shift. Therefore, if I have to explain the specific causal chain behind this, then you really can't understand it, just like the human brain cannot use 0 and 1 to program an Assassin's Creed.]

"Is that right...but I always feel like you are lying to me."

Seeing that the message box disappeared and the phone screen returned to normal, Wang Heng stopped worrying about this for the time being. After all, it was still working hours and the store manager was still waiting for him to go back.

He returned to the milk tea shop and continued to work.

When Wang Heng returned home, his father had already gotten home from get off work. But what was abnormal was that Wang Jian did not click on the game tonight, but sat on the sofa and waited for his son to come back.

"Have you found a job?"

Wang Heng glanced at his father on the sofa, and said while changing his slippers: "Yes, he works as a part-time job in a milk tea shop."

"How does it feel?"

"good."

“Aren’t you tired?”

"I'm a little tired, but this is not a formal job. I can rest for one day. I won't go out tomorrow and stay at home to rest."

Wang Jian has never done a similar job, but when recalling the scene he saw when he passed by the milk tea shop, many problems arose.

"Do you have a place to sit in your store?"

“There are seats for customers.”

"The clerks are standing? All day?"

"It's not just the clerk, but the manager has to stand all day."

Wang Heng had already changed his slippers, but since his father had not turned on the computer and showed his attitude of wanting to communicate, he did not rush back to his bedroom, but sat down on the sofa.

Just so happens that he also wants to discuss things with his father.

Wang Jian asked again: "Then how much is your salary? I will calculate your salary for you for one day of work, right?"

"Well, mine was 15 per hour, but the store manager saw that I was doing well and mentioned 20 to me. I made 200 this day."

"Will it be settled on that day?"

Wang Heng took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and shook them.

However, my father looked worried: "Didn't you sign the contract? It's not possible to not sign the contract, it's completely unsecured..."

After hearing what he said, Wang Heng couldn't help but laugh: "Dad, you're very considerate, but I really don't mind the contract. Because I was just saving a small amount of money at the fastest speed. How long can the milk tea shop last? Just be a monk and hit the clock for a day."

Although my father still had some hidden worries, he did not care about any questions like the contract. What made him even more curious was another direction.

"To be honest, why are you so anxious to make money? Your dad doesn't have a job, so it's okay to support you to go to school. I remember you said you wanted to use money to do business this morning. What's the matter? Pick up girls?"

Wang Heng said disdainfully: "I don't need money to pick up girls."

My father smiled and slapped his thighs: "You are so confident that you are shameless, and you have a very charming look like my back then!"

“…Anyway, I have other uses for taking money, such as buying a computer.”

“Play the game?”

"The performance is better, but not for playing games. I want to learn programming, so of course I need a computer."

Before rebirth, Wang Heng's profession was to write code. Although he touched a lot of fish at work due to some reasons related to girls, his basic code level was still passed. So he had this confidence that as long as he could get a computer of his own, he could immediately take out the outsourcing job online and start making money more efficiently.

But of course Wang Jian would not think that his son really wanted to work and study with a computer. He patted his son on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Okay, I'll show you if you have better performance. Don't show off. How much money can you make by selling coolies like that? Why don't you play with me for two more days? I'll give you the money to play with you, how about it?"

"Others don't let their children play games, so why don't you spend money to let me play games?"

"Is this a good benefit?"

Wang Heng smiled and shook his head: "The benefits are good, but I promised the store manager before, so let's do it for a few days. The account I used to play with you hasn't logged in for about two years. Can you help me upgrade?"

"good!"

"By the way... Dad, have you followed something called Bitcoin?"

Although he loves games, Wang Jian’s job is not in the Internet circle. When he hears the three words "Bitcoin". He thinks carefully and remembers that he seems to have read a news.

"It seems to be a virtual currency?"

Wang Heng's face suddenly became serious: "You can learn about this thing, I feel that it is quite promising."

Of course it is not just the so-called feeling, Wang Heng knows more clearly how huge storms Bitcoin will cause in the next seven years.

It is obvious that Wang Jian didn't believe his son's words very much. He thought for a while and said, "The essence of currency is national credit. You are a virtual currency that is unguaranteed, and it is not valuable. I have read that news before, and Bitcoin may not be able to buy a meal, right?"

Wang Heng shook his head and said, "No, that was two or three years ago. Bitcoin has risen this year. The price of one is about two hundred dollars. You can check it."

"One or two thousand yuan, only one Bitcoin?" Wang Jian's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
Chapter completed!