Seven Hundred and Nineteenth, Artificial Intelligence
Outside the gate of Fortress 61, there was a group of people standing at the gate, waiting for identity verification.
"Name?"
"Jiang Xu."
"Did you bring the customs clearance documents?"
"Bring it!" A reporter accompanying Jiang Xu hurriedly handed over their documents.
Since Barrier 61 was opened to accept refugees, it has always been the focus of attention of the entire Barrier Alliance. On the one hand, it is the only fortress full of refugees in the city, and on the other hand, it is because of Wang's artificial intelligence.
When Ren Xiaosu and the others entered the holy mountain, Wang's official media was not idle for a moment, and spared no effort to record the life here every day, how good the public security was, and how quickly the case was solved.
Jiang Xu wants to record the truth of the entire era, how could he miss this kind of thing, it is very likely to mean the change of the times, and even affect the way of life of human beings in the future.
So Jiang Xu, as the editor-in-chief of Hope Media, sent Wang an application for a visit, and Wang agreed immediately.
Barrier No. 61 is not a superficial project. Everything here makes Wang’s barrier managers proud. They often even express their feelings publicly. They did not expect that refugees are better managed than barrier people.
Recently, the Wang family has been busy up and down. It is said that Wang Shengzhi wants to simply move the Wang family's administrative center to the No. 61 barrier.
The soldiers at the gate of the city who were in charge of checking the documents quickly verified the identities of Jiang Xu and others, including comparing the authenticity of the documents and whether the photos were of themselves, etc.
Ten minutes later, an officer came over and said politely, "Welcome to the editor-in-chief to visit Fortress No. 61. I will prepare a special car to arrange your visit right away."
Jiang Xu's influence is not limited to Los Angeles. People's respect for Jiang Xu comes from the heart.
This respect does not come from power and money, but from his attitude and wisdom.
But Jiang Xu waved his hand and said bluntly: "I came here to find fault, so I don't need you to take care of the daily life, and I'm afraid that the itinerary you arranged may not be real."
The officer of the Wang family smiled awkwardly: "There is nothing shady about our fortress No. 61. You can visit it casually."
"Okay, thank you in advance," Jiang Xu smiled, and walked in step by step with a cane after speaking. There were only five of them in this line, and they were all reporters from Hope Media except Jiang Xu. The four reporters said: "Look carefully, observe carefully, and don't forget what we are here for."
After entering the barrier, the scene I saw was somewhat different from what I imagined.
According to the imagination of the reporters, there are refugees in Barrier No. 61. Is it true that everyone is dressed in bad clothes and everyone is sad?
The result is that there is no difference between the people here and the barrier people, and I don't think anyone has a sad face all the time.
Jiang Xu turned his head and smiled, "Why, why don't you see other people doing well?"
"That's not true," a reporter scratched his head. "I think it's quite embarrassing to talk about this matter."
Before that, there were people in the barriers in Los Angeles who were very repulsed by refugees from entering the barriers, and some people regarded the refugees as inferior races, and said that even if the refugees entered the barriers, they were still refugees and could not become barrier people.
But now the refugees in the No. 61 barrier look no different from the barrier people.
In just a few short months, the refugees have already dressed neatly and even behaved politely.
It is said that the Wang family also set up a night school specially at the No. 61 barrier. Many refugees signed up to learn knowledge spontaneously after work, and they are very motivated.
Therefore, from a high probability point of view, it seems that the environment creates people, rather than people create the environment.
Jiang Xu did not respond to this topic,
Instead, I saw a middle-aged man standing by the street saying: "Hi, I'm a reporter, can I take two minutes of your time to ask you a few questions? It doesn't matter if you don't have time, I just hope I don't give you What a burden."
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but agreed anyway.
At this moment, Jiang Xu suddenly saw the middle-aged man looking up and looking around, Jiang Xu followed his gaze, and suddenly found that the man was looking for the camera on the street.
However, Jiang Xu did not mention this matter, but first asked: "What do you do at the No. 61 barrier?"
"Oh," said the middle-aged man, "I work in the water company, which is the water supply, and occasionally I help out with the heating."
"How about the salary, is it enough for food and clothing?" Jiang Xu asked.
"Of course this is enough, and it doesn't have to be exploited by the foreman. It's good," said the middle-aged man. There's no such thing."
"Oh?" a reporter asked, "So you should feel very happy now?"
"We don't know what happiness is. Anyway, we just want to live better than before," the middle-aged man replied.
The reporter muttered in a low voice: "It seems that Mrs. Wang is not lying."
Jiang Xu smiled at the middle-aged man: "Okay, thank you, I'm sorry to delay you for so long, we have a small gift here, please accept it."
As he spoke, he asked the reporter behind him to hand a box to the middle-aged man, and inside the box was a delicate pen.
At this time Jiang Xu suddenly asked: "Just now I saw you standing by the side of the road, are you waiting for someone? If you still have something to do, we won't bother you for now."
The middle-aged man smiled wryly and said, "It's not that I'm waiting for someone, but there was a wallet on the ground when I passed by just now. I was the first to see it, so I have to wait here for the owner to come back and find it."
A reporter was stunned for a moment: "Then you really have a lot of money."
The middle-aged man waved his hand: "No, it's mainly because of the regulations in the barrier. If I don't pick it up when I see it and leave it, I will be fined. If I take it away, it will be even more serious. I will be detained for 7 days."
The reporters looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't expect that there was such a regulation in barrier 61.
However, it is a good thing to require everyone to collect money, but it is too strict. Although it feels weird, the direction is good.
After the middle-aged man waited for the owner, the middle-aged man left.
Jiang Xu thought for a while and said to the reporters beside him: "Let's stay here today, and we need to observe slowly how the barrier No. 61 will be."
But at this moment, when Jiang Xu looked up, he suddenly realized that it seemed that the nearby surveillance cameras had turned their direction early, and all of them were aimed at them and the group.
Jiang Xu tried to walk more than ten meters forward, and the cameras followed his steps.
He knew that these cameras had the function of collecting sound, so the conversation between them and the middle-aged man just now might have been recorded the whole way.
I don't know why, although the passer-by who just asked was very good, but Jiang Xu always has an indescribable strange feeling.
He is a free person, and the definition of freedom is that he can make choices based on his own subjective initiative, but if this freedom is always monitored by others, it will always make him feel unspeakably awkward.
But Jiang Xu thinks about it, it may be good for the refugees to live well in this world, and the refugees don't have such unnecessary worries about themselves.
Jiang Xu is not a pedantic person. If this artificial intelligence just monitors everyone, it can save a few people from starving to death, and he will not say anything more. After all, he cannot represent the refugees.
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Sorry, the plot content of this chapter involves many plot structures later, so it took a long time to consider