Chapter 325 The Wang Family Enters the Internet Age

Chapter 325 The Wang Family Enters the Internet Age

At the home of Feng Laosi in Dongping Island, after Ruan Mei stimulated the vitality of the lightning-struck wood, Officer Feng was shocked by Ruan Mei's magic, but he didn't care about that anymore.

He quickly went back and forth between the bedroom, living room and second bedroom, and made a bunch of weird-looking things, including drawing talismans and dripping blood on the spot, and performed maintenance and cultivation work on several pieces of wood. Half an hour later, he placed all the lightning-struck wood in a large vat and sealed it with talisman paper.

Officer Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled brilliantly. "Okay, with these preparations, we can make them into top-level magic tools later. Whether it's a magic sword, bracelet, necklace or other tools, it will definitely be useful in exorcising evil spirits and avoiding evil."

At this point he paused, "By the way, I haven't asked you all yet? What exactly do you want to make with these lightning-struck wood?"

Feng Lao Si was really curious now about who the visitor was and what he was asked to help make. The previous series were purely out of excitement and he didn't want to waste such a good thing. A good treasure should be equipped with the most advanced production technology.

Wang Chengguang laughed and handed a cigarette to Feng Laosi, who took it. Then he spoke, "This is my girlfriend Zhang Wenhui and Wenhui's sister Wang Yiqing. Their parents died in an accident and fire three years ago. I would like to ask Officer Feng to invite them up to meet Wenhui and the others and have a chat."

"To be honest with Officer Feng, the relationship between the two sisters is very bad because of the accident. I think my uncle and aunt down there don't want to see such a situation."

Following these words, Zhang Wenhui and the other two girls became even more excited. Didn't they say that they could only have a chance to see him after the Ghost Festival? Could they try now? ?

Feng Lao Si frowned, "The human world has its own laws, and the underworld has its own..."

Wang Chengguang smiled and said, "Officer Feng, these lightning-struck trees are gifts from me when I came to visit you."

Feng Lao Si almost burst into tears, "So many, are you giving them to me? Aren't you asking me to help you make magic tools?"

Since he had learned his craft and started working, he had his own treasures and magic tools, but it was unimaginable to have so many lightning-struck woods! Hong Kong Island was not a big place, even if there were thunder and typhoons every year, it was still too little.

Wang Chengguang smiled and nodded, "We just hope that uncle and auntie can come up and talk to them about the past, and it would be best if they could improve their relationship. They are twin sisters, but now they are like enemies."

Officer Feng lit a cigarette and looked at Wang Chengguang with melancholy. "You guys go out first? Let me think about it for ten minutes."

He was notoriously bad-tempered and had low emotional intelligence, so in 1985, an old fellow who used to patrol the streets in military uniform like him and started out as a trainee police officer was about to become a branch chief, but he was still wearing a military uniform in Tung Ping Chau.

This is the basis for solving many major cases!

To receive so many gifts just for Wang Chengguang's visit... is too outrageous.

Wang Chengguang led the three girls to the yard. He had just lit a cigarette when Zhang Wenhui asked in surprise, "Will I have a chance to meet my parents today?"

Wang Chengguang said happily, "Others can't do it, but Officer Feng is not short of this ability. I guess if there is a system of underworld officials, he must have many acquaintances."

Zhang Wenhui and Ruan Mei were overjoyed again. Wang Yiqing was stunned and said, "I feel like my worldview is shattered. And Ruan Mei is already like this, and you're still a mistress? Is he really that good?"

Ruan Mei blushed and glanced at Wang Yiqing, eager to try, "Brother Guang, can I meet my parents? They passed away early, and I don't know if they have been reincarnated."

Wang Chengguang shook his head. "It's hard to say. Wenhui's parents died in a fire. They died an unnatural death. They may have to wait for reincarnation. Your parents died of illness... maybe they have already been reincarnated."

He suddenly became curious. If a predator from an alien planet committed suicide, would he become a ghost and have his soul captured by the underworld?
Wang Chengguang said again, "If you miss your parents and have photos, I can carve a full-scale portrait for you. You can wear it as a necklace pendant. There are ghosts in the world, and you never know when you will encounter evil ghosts. Wearing a necklace pendant made of jujube, locust, or peach wood can help you miss your parents and ward off evil spirits."

Zhang Wenhui nodded repeatedly, "I'll look for the photos when I get back."

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A few minutes passed in a flash.

Feng Lao Si walked out with a blank expression on his face, "Mr. Wang, you can come in now. I'm ready."

He still couldn't resist Wang Chengguang's baptism of lightning-struck wooden shells. After the group entered the house, they found that an altar had been set up in the house, which looked very professional and high-end.

There were several wooden figures placed in the center of the altar. Their faces were blurry, but one could tell that one was a man and the other was a woman...

Feng Lao Si said, "I will start a ritual and try to invite the deceased parents of the two ladies to come up. They will possess the Dharma image. The time is limited, at most one hour. Please drop a few drops of blood from your fingertips."

Zhang Wenhui and the other girl nodded hurriedly and dripped blood according to the instructions. Everyone watched Feng Laosi demonstrate a set of procedures that funeral professionals could never teach or understand. It seemed that he also sacrificed something...

A gust of cold wind swept through the room, and the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop by more than ten degrees. Feng Lao Si finally spoke, "Please keep out of the way. Wang Sheng, let's wait outside. Don't worry, the wooden sculpture was passed down by our master. Even if the ghost who possessed the body died unjustly, it will only keep its rational and good side and remain in the world. Evil, grievances, hatred, etc. will all be suppressed."

"They are blood relatives, so we just need to wait outside."

Wang Chengguang and Ruan Mei followed suit. When they reached the courtyard outside the door, Ruan Mei looked around, especially at the living room of the first-floor house several times, before she exclaimed, "Officer Feng is truly amazing."

Feng Lao Si's expression was still blank. "You're welcome. I think you guys are amazing too."

Wang Chengguang was amused. "Officer Feng, do you think there is really a book of life and death down there? Are our names on it as well?"

Feng Lao Si smiled and said nothing.

Wang Chengguang became even more curious. He found that he had an identity background arranged by the system, and this background was also rooted in the Great Era. Was his name really on the Book of Life and Death? Besides him, what about others?

He handed Feng Lao Si another cigarette and asked curiously, "I heard that Hongxing has been in a lot of trouble recently. It seems that they discovered aliens, and when they were about to be silenced by MI6, they resisted and escaped. In the process, several MI6 members died."

"Officer Feng, if aliens come to Earth, will they be listed in the Book of Life and Death?"

Feng Lao Si, "???"

His face was full of an expression that said, "Are you kidding me?" How could this be possible?
Wang Chengguang said seriously, "I am a rich second-generation with many friends. It is just an academic discussion. If there are really alien life forms coming to Earth, will the underworld intervene?"

Feng Lao Si looked at him melancholy for dozens of seconds, rubbing his cigarette and nodding, "The East and the West have different territories. Even if what you said is true, you may encounter disputes between the Western Heaven and the Underworld."

Wang Chengguang, “…”

Ruan Mei's eyes widened. "Can you argue about something like this?"

She felt that the underworld was not that scary. Feng Lao Si complained again, "Whatever exists in the human world also exists in the underworld. It's not just a matter of arguing. If you encounter a greedy ghost messenger, you can bribe him."

Wang Chengguang nodded with emotion, "That's right, it's all people who have changed."

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Time passes.

An hour later, Zhang Wenhui and Wang Yiqing both walked out of the bungalow crying, with the two sisters still holding hands. Although it was impossible for the resentment accumulated over three years to be completely dissipated, after talking with their deceased parents for an hour, they also sent a clear signal of letting go and reconciliation.

The four of them thanked the Feng family politely before leaving and heading towards the dock.

On the way, Zhang Wenhui said with emotion, "Brother Guang, my parents died suddenly. Their life span was cut short. It will take many years for them to be reincarnated. If they want to live well in the underworld, they need to offer incense and fire to some big ghost, ghost head or ghost messenger."

"We burn incense and offer sacrifices ourselves, whether at home or in a temple. As long as we sincerely burn incense and worship them, they will receive it. Burning paper money is of little use."

Wang Chengguang nodded, "I will worship with you. Ah Mei, don't worry about it. It's a good thing that your parents have been reincarnated."

This involves the system of deification through incense, but it is not unreasonable that the tradition of worshiping elders and ancestors has been passed down for thousands of years.

Ruan Mei nodded. "I will get over it. I never thought there were ghosts in the world, or such an order. I thought it was superstition."

The yacht restarted and started moving. Wang Chengguang asked curiously in the cockpit, "Wenhui, although we haven't obtained a marriage certificate, we are still an ironclad relationship. I am also the junior of Uncle Zhang and Aunt Wang. My worship will be useful, but will it be useful if other people who have no relationship with me offer incense and burn incense?"

Zhang Wenhui thought about it for dozens of seconds, a little uncertain, "Will it work? I don't know. It's the 80s now, and couples break up and get back together, or get married and divorced..."

When the group returned to the Kowloon Tong villa, it was almost evening. After consulting Wang Chengguang, Zhang Wenhui said to Wang Yiqing, "Would you like to consider staying at Brother Guang's house? He has a car anyway, and it will be convenient for you to go to the drama club."

The two of them had no home. More than three years ago, a fire killed two of them. Not to mention rebuilding the old place... In order to compensate the neighbors affected by the fire, they had already mortgaged their parents' savings and the house.

Wang Yiqing was stunned and said, "No, it's absurd for you two to share one. If I move in, your guy is too handsome. I'm afraid he'll get me."

At this point she suddenly realized, crossed her arms across her chest, and squinted at her sister, "Silly girl, isn't he just too handsome and a little rich? You actually want to drag me into this?"

"That Ruan Mei seems to know magic, but could she be fooled by him? You two fools... He will dump you sooner or later and find a new lover after he has taken advantage of you. Don't come to me with a big belly to ask for help then."

Listening to her sister's complaints and contempt again and again, saying that she didn't care if she was stupid, but saying that her man was a liar, Zhang Wenhui decisively stretched out her finger and pressed acupoints.

Not only did Wang Yiqing turn into a sculpture, but his mouth also lost all sound and his eyes were moving around in a daze.

When Xiaoyue finished dinner and was about to eat in the living room, Wang Chengguang said with a smile, "Why don't you untie your sister?"

Zhang Wenhui made a fierce and cute face at her sister who was a few meters away. "Let her stand. Does she really think she will stop being angry just because her parents are talking to me? Punish her to stand for a few hours. The food Xiaoyue made is also extremely delicious when paired with the pickles and snacks made by Brother Guang. I will serve the food to her and make her so greedy."

During the commentary, Zhang Wenhui actually picked up a lot of dishes for herself and walked over to eat them in person.

After dinner, Wang Chengguang also placed an altar at home and sincerely burned incense to the two ghost-like elders, paid homage to them, and then sent Ruan Mei home.

Returning to the villa again, he sensed that Wen Hui was practicing, while Wang Yiqing was still a statue... He walked up to Wang Yiqing and stretched out his hand to unblock her acupuncture points. He also knew that her body would become numb and her blood circulation would be blocked after standing for a long time, so he supported her right arm and said, "Go and burn some incense for your uncle and aunt, and I'll let Xiaoyue take you home?"

Ah Qing was so confused that he was about to explode, and he had a lot of doubts. Finally, he hummed softly and nodded.

After burning incense and praying, when Xiaoyue took her out, Wang Yiqing asked curiously, "Mr. Wang, did that damn girl cast a spell on me?"

Wang Chengguang packed a portion of pastries, preserved fruits, meat and drinks and sent them over. "Martial arts, acupressure, your daily bickering is fine, but if she starts fighting, you'll be at a big disadvantage."

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On January 1, Wang Chengguang got up and planned to go out for a morning run to stretch his limbs. As soon as he reached the first floor, he saw Xiaoyue coming over and said with a smile, "Boss Wang, Xiaohuo has collected more than 17 houses in Hong Kong since August last year, with an average of 8 square meters per house."

"It cost about 50 million, but the signal base station group has been established. From today on, Spark phones can make calls and send and receive text messages at will. It will be much more stable than Motorola. If you want to mass produce prototypes, which one would you like to choose?"

Wang Chengguang suddenly realized and said with emotion, "This small project is finally completed. You did a great job. It's too ridiculous to come up with the Spark 7th generation phone all of a sudden. Not to mention that it can't use so many powerful functions, the design is too sci-fi. It's better to use the Nokia model."

"By the way, buy a few dozen more ships, whether ferries, fishing boats, or small cargo ships, so that the base stations at sea can float."

How can we set up our own communication network without communication satellites? Most mobile phones do not need satellite signals to make calls, send and receive text messages, or surf the Internet.

That's all information exchanged between base stations, and between base stations and users.

Map positioning and navigation, WeChat stranger positioning, etc. require satellite system support.

Theoretically, a 4G signal base station in the original trajectory can cover an area with a radius of 1 to 3 kilometers. The infrastructure development of the Xiaoao plane has only gone through this period. When Xiaoao Technology was upgraded, the coverage range of the 4G signal base station optimized by Xiaohuo was still 3 kilometers in diameter. Yes, 3 kilometers in diameter!

But the biggest optimization is that in the original trajectory of the 21s, base station signals were mainly transmitted by optical fiber cables, while the Spark version is transmitted by wireless dishes.

The difference between wired and wireless is huge. The main feature is a wireless signal, so there is no need to bury fiber optic cables all over the world.

Then build the server, network management center, etc. in the house!

So the land area of ​​Hong Kong Island is 1113.76 square kilometers. How many square kilometers is equal to a circle with a diameter of three kilometers? The mathematical result is that more than 100 base stations can cover the whole of Hong Kong.

Wang Chengguang has no ambition to succeed in the short term, but when he bought a house, he built a wireless version of the signal infrastructure in the house. Last year, the cheapest house price was a few hundred yuan per foot and a few thousand yuan per square meter. It was not until December that a shell company was established, and Xiaoyue, as a technical instructor, recruited a group of people to build base stations.

Their own people can now enter the Internet age, and Xiaohuo 5.0 can travel freely in Hong Kong, and occasionally use the North American GPS system to locate and navigate.

(End of this chapter)