Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2992 The 'Wei Language' that Makes Computers Obey

As Officer Wu was about to leave, Qin Huairu looked away from Qin Jingru's gaze, then, as if remembering something, hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Comrade, may I ask about He Yuzhu's situation?"

"He's with Xu Damao, I want to ask how things are going!"

Qin Huairu hurriedly stepped forward, looking worried.

Officer Wu turned around after hearing this, then asked, "What is your relationship with He Yuzhu?"

"I am Qin Huairu, I am his ex-wife!"

Qin Huairu thought for a moment and then said.

Officer Wu nodded in agreement and then looked at the accompanying personnel beside him.

The visitor quickly took out a notebook, flipped through it, and then nodded, saying, "Comrade He Yuzhu, like Comrade Xu Damao, also suffered misfortune!"

Qin Huairu suddenly raised her eyelids, her face deathly pale.

But the next second, he thought of the two envelopes in Qin Jingru's hand.

However, she was more thoughtful than Qin Jingru, her face was filled with more sorrow, and her body swayed as if she were about to collapse at any moment.

At this moment, Officer Wu sighed and said, "Comrade He Yuzhu has finally seen the error of his ways and embarked on the path of serving the revolution at the last moment."

"You should be open-minded about this, and take Comrades Xu Damao and He Yuzhu as role models, and serve the revolution well..."

Officer Wu spoke immediately, even though he had said it many times before.

Qin Huairu struggled to keep herself from collapsing, her heart filled with complex emotions about Sha Zhu's departure.

There is affection involved, but also sadness.

But to say that I have no fond memories at all would be a lie.

A day as husband and wife brings a hundred days of kindness; a hundred days as husband and wife is as deep as the sea.

Her marriage to Sha Zhu lasted more than a hundred days.

But to make her suffer as much as Jia Dongxu did when he died would be worse.

In her heart, she was still, after all, a daughter-in-law of the Jia family.

All of this has been deeply imprinted on her, just like Xiao Dang and Huaihua, who have always shared the surname Jia.

Tears streamed down her face, and she cried even more fiercely than Qin Jingru.

But Qin Huairu did not feel the same sadness as Qin Jingru.

At this moment, after Officer Wu finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and said, "Comrade Qin Huairu, please accept my condolences!"

"We still have a mission, we'll be going now!"

As Officer Wu prepared to leave, Qin Huairu paused for a moment, then hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Officer Wu, you idiot! What about Comrade He Yuzhu's funeral arrangements?!"

She was a little anxious.

That silly Zhu is dead, there should be some compensation, right?

It can't be that Xu Damao has it, but Sha Zhu doesn't.

Given the circumstances of Sha Zhu's family, she, as Sha Zhu's relative, should be the most suitable person to handle the funeral arrangements.

However, it is not convenient to speak directly at the moment, so we can only mention it indirectly through questioning.

Upon hearing Qin Huairu's question, Officer Wu looked at the person who had just spoken again.

The man glanced at the notebook again before saying, "Comrade He Yuzhu's compensation is not our group's responsibility!"

"But don't worry, our other team learned that Comrade He Yuzhu still has relatives, and we have already sent the compensation money over. We believe they will handle Comrade He Yuzhu's funeral arrangements well!"

After saying that, Officer Wu saw that Qin Huairu did not speak, so he quickly walked away.

At this moment, Qin Huairu stood there, her eyes blurred, and only one thought occupied her mind.

Sha Zhu gave his money to his relatives.

Family!

So who is she?
Isn't an ex-wife family?

Why should it all go to his shameless sister?
One thousand yuan.

She has nothing?

Look at Xu Damao, that bastard did nothing but leave behind a thousand yuan when he died!

And look at you, you silly Zhu, you didn't leave me anything!
That damn idiot Zhu.

Anger surged within her, and Qin Huairu felt a sudden darkness engulf her as she collapsed to the ground.

When Qin Huairu woke up again, she saw Qin Jingru sitting quietly to the side.

As for the two envelopes, they had long been hidden away on his person.

"Sis, you're awake!"

"Xiao Dang has gone to school, and Huaihua is playing outside, so don't worry about her!"

Qin Jingru tried to persuade her, but Qin Huairu suddenly sat up in bed, her face pale but contorted with rage.

"Idiot Zhu, you damn idiot Zhu!"

"He didn't leave me anything!"

"Even on his deathbed, he was thinking about his sister, that damned He Yushui..."

At this moment, Qin Huairu cursed Sha Zhu and He Yushui like a shrew.

In Qin Jingru's eyes, Qin Huairu's figure was getting closer and closer to the dead old woman...

In a daze, it was as if he saw Jia Zhangshi baring her teeth and claws, and he was suddenly startled, his back turning cold.

"No, no!"

"This money absolutely cannot be given to her. Why should she be given this money?"

“I’m going to find her. I’m going to the courtyard house to find someone to testify that they broke off their relationship a long time ago. I’m going to take back the money that belongs to me.”

Qin Huairu suddenly got out of bed and started putting on her shoes and clothes, still muttering to herself, but her face became increasingly frantic.

"Jingru, Jingru!"

Qin Jingru suddenly heard Qin Huairu's voice, abruptly raised her eyelids, and instinctively covered her chest with both hands.

Qin Huairu looked at her and said forcefully, "Tell me, am I right?"

Qin Jingru swallowed hard, then took a deep breath and said, "Yes, yes, yes!"

Qin Huairu smiled, then immediately nodded, "Yes, yes, it must be right."

"Jingru, you stay home and watch over things. I'm going to ask for money. Once we have the money, we'll buy some meat!"

With that, he resolutely walked out.

Qin Jingru only woke up after Qin Huairu left.

Then my mind raced.

If Qin Huairu goes to He Yushui to ask for money, will she end up asking for her money back?
Before this, she had been taken advantage of by Qin Huairu quite a bit.

Now that she has a thousand yuan in her hand, how could she not be envious?
Besides, with so much money, why should I get involved with her?
She can live alone, or at worst, she can get married and start over.

Furthermore, this thousand yuan is Xu Damao's compensation money; what if Xu's parents found out?
Thinking of this, Qin Jingru clutched her chest, a determined look flashing in her eyes.

“This money was left to me by Xu Damao, and no one can take it away from me.”

Thinking of this, Qin Jingru took out the marriage certificate from her pocket, looked at it carefully, and then hurriedly ran into the house.

A short while later, Qin Jingru left the house carrying a small bundle, locked the door, and walked straight out of the courtyard.

Around noon, Qin Huairu walked into the courtyard looking dejected and listless.

She spent the entire morning searching for He Yushui's residence and inquiring about He Yushui's situation.

They even went to He Yushui's former husband's house, but as soon as they explained their purpose, they were kicked out by He Yushui's sister-in-law and her entourage.

Then she went to the police station to find He Yushui's former husband, Zhang Sheng. After explaining the situation, Zhang Sheng not only refused to tell her whereabouts of He Yushui, but also warned her not to have any unrealistic hopes.

They said that Sha Zhu's only relative was He Yushui, so the money could only belong to He Yushui.

If she harbors any ill intentions, Zhang Sheng will not let her off the hook.

This warning chilled Qin Huairu to the bone.

Without Sha Zhu, she would lose half of her sky.

She had even less confidence to ask for money.

So he returned dejectedly.

As soon as I entered the house, I noticed something was wrong.

"Huaihua, where's your aunt?"

Seeing Huaihua playing under the bed, Qin Huairu quickly asked.

"My aunt has passed away."

"gone?"

Qin Huairu didn't think much of it at first, but when she saw that Qin Jingru's house door was locked, her heart skipped a beat.

In the evening, Qin Huairu finally realized one thing: Qin Jingru had run away.

Not only that, they also obtained a certificate from the neighborhood office and then registered at the marriage registration office. Their intentions are self-evident.

Moreover, Qin Jingru returned to Qin Family Village without consulting her, indicating that she intended to seek refuge in the village.

That's also a way of avoiding her.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu felt another pang of heartache.

How could someone so close to her, someone who had supported her so much, treat her like this?

It's a shame she was so sincere.

He sat on the bed, looking lost and dejected. After a moment of contemplation, he looked up at the newspaper pasted on the wall.

His eyes were fixed on the picture, on that person.

The next moment, his competitive spirit surged like a demonic flame.

"I, Qin Huairu, will not admit defeat."

Three days later, it's New Year's Day.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao was writing something in a beautifully designed notebook with a pen and paper. Lou Xiao'e walked in from outside, glanced at the room where only Yang Xiaotao was, and then stepped forward, hesitating to speak.

Yang Xiaotao looked up, then put down his pencil and said, "What is it? Speak quickly."

Lou Xiao'e smiled and then said, "I heard something interesting, do you want to hear it?"

Yang Xiaotao wasn't interested in playing games, so he picked up the notebook on the table and continued reading. Lou Xiao'e quickly pressed him down from behind and then laughed, "Well, Xu Damao and Shazhu are having a fight over the compensation."

"Qin Jingru took all the compensation money back to Qin Family Village, and then Xu's parents went to the village to ask for the money, but they were beaten out by the villagers."

"There was no other way but to ask the subdistrict office to intervene. When the subdistrict office went to the village, Qin Jingru, as Xu Damao's wife, refused to give them the money."

"Moreover, the brigade headquarters of Qinjiacun Village also sided with Qin Jingru, and the two sides had a very unpleasant argument."

Lou Xiao'e told the story as a joke, but Yang Xiaotao had no interest in it and picked up his pen to continue working.

Seeing this, Lou Xiao'e could only quickly say, "In the end, the two sides argued for a while, and then Qin Jingru gave three hundred yuan to Xu's father, and the matter was settled."

"However, I heard that Qin Jingru soon married a family in the village."

"There's more, there's more."

"That Qin Huairu."

"Alright, get to work. All you do is gossip all day. If you have nothing to do, go help Old Chen in the logistics department."

Yang Xiaotao raised his hand to interrupt Lou Xiao'e's incessant chatter. Whether it was Qin Jingru or Qin Huairu, they were just passersby to him.

There are many more important things to do right now than they are.

He had no interest in or desire to listen to such gossip.

Besides, he's busy right now.

Lou Xiao'e saw that Yang Xiaotao was not interested and shrugged, but she thought that Yang Xiaotao was fine like this.

People like that aren't worth remembering.

It's a bit of a headache to see Yang writing all sorts of random things in that notebook, but then I feel relieved thinking about how Yang always does some 'unbelievable' things.

As long as Director Yang stays in this office and doesn't wander around and get lost, everything will be fine.

Every time the phone rings, it's because she's worried about him, and she might even have to go out and look for him.

Lou Xiao'e happily sat back down in her chair and began processing documents and materials.

Yang Xiaotao continued to write and draw in his notebook.

This writing and drawing is not a way to pass the time aimlessly, but rather a way to repeat the 'C language' that I learned from my teacher in my mind, based on my memories from my previous life.

That's right, it's 'C language'.

Of course, after Yang Xiaotao learned the situation in this life, he realized that the United States had not yet developed a so-called 'C language'. They were still using 'B language' as a tool for communicating with computers.

What Yang Xiaotao needs to do is to develop the 'C language' as soon as possible, and then make it the computer language of China, so that computers can develop rapidly.

Yang Xiaotao gave this language a name: 'Wei Language'.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao assured that this was absolutely not related to Xiao Wei, absolutely not related to the electric current emanating from Xiao Wei's hand, and that he was absolutely not threatened.

Simply put, um, I just like this name.

Wei Language.

Simply relying on memory is not enough to master the 'Wei Language', so it is necessary to use the 'Program Debugging Notebook' to constantly try and improve the 'Wei Language'.

Through these recollections and attempts, Yang Xiaotao gradually discovered the patterns of 'Wei Language' and began to try to master and apply it.

Therefore, during this period, Yang Xiaotao has already set up the overall framework of the Wei language.

Then, the V language was written according to the established framework.

This is where the program debugging tool comes in handy.

After repeated failures, Yang Xiaotao only had one thought in his mind.

If I could do it all over again, I would definitely be a top student.

Yes, Yang Xiaotao is starting to regret it now.

I regret skipping class to play CrossFire at an internet cafe when I was taking the computer certification exam in college.

If I had memorized more and studied harder back then, I wouldn't be in such a passive position now.

But thinking about it now is useless. At least Yang Xiaotao can still build the framework of the Wei language based on his memories from his previous life.

Lu Tao, Xiao Pang, and the others from the research institute are still scratching their heads in frustration.

Yang Xiaotao didn't interfere with them; he also wanted to see where their limits were.

Will a new computer language be designed?

Looking at the error log again, Yang Xiaotao noticed a message indicating a program error. He quickly erased it with an eraser, then pondered for a moment and wrote down the operator he thought was correct.

At the same time, a notification sound appeared in his mind, "Ding, does the host wish to consume 10 credits to check for incorrect answers?"

"Yes!"

Yang Xiaotao glanced at the system panel and felt a pang in his heart.

The last upgrade to the sub-skill Steelmaking Mastery cost 10,000 credits, leaving me with only 680 credits on the system panel. Later, I increased my credits to 800 by reading books.

Nowadays, using this error correction notebook costs anywhere from one or two credits to ten or more. After repeated use, less than two hundred of the original 800 credits remain.

If this continues, we'll really be unable to make ends meet.

Just as Yang Xiaotao chose "yes," a ripple appeared on the surface of the correction notebook. Others couldn't see it clearly, but Yang Xiaotao could.

This thing is like a scanner.

'Damn, I got it wrong again.'

Looking at the red areas on the correction notebook, Yang Xiaotao cursed inwardly.

Then he picked up his pen, pondered for a while, and began revising again.

"Ding, does the host wish to consume 10 credits to check for incorrect answers?"

"Yes!"

Repeated prompts, repeated responses, repeated scans.

Then, everything returned to normal.

"Hahaha"

Suddenly, Yang Xiaotao's laughter came from the office, startling Lou Xiao'e.

Fortunately, she was familiar with Yang Xiaotao's voice and was able to react.

But seeing Yang Xiaotao's flustered state, I was still a little curious.

"Minister Yang, what's wrong?"

"Cough cough, it's nothing, it's nothing, I was just thinking about something happy."

Yang Xiaotao quickly smiled and then bent down to copy the program from the error correction notebook into a notebook next to him.

And then the program in the notebook was copied down.

The next second, Yang Xiaotao heard a new system notification.

"Ding, congratulations host, you have successfully completed the computer language design. Please name it."

The appearance of the system notification indicates that Yang Xiaotao's language system has been successfully developed.

This indicates that it can be used in computers to replace the original logic.

Of course, the validity of this logical language still needs to be systematically evaluated.

“Naming, Wei Language”.

As soon as Yang Xiaotao successfully named it in his mind, the system quickly provided feedback.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have completed the design of the computer language. System evaluation level: Excellent - Top!"

"Ding, congratulations host, you have gained 20000 credits."

Looking at the system's final evaluation, the academic credit reward, and the number 20185 on the system panel, Yang Xiaotao suddenly felt a sense of sudden wealth, like "money lost can be regained."