Sun Rui walked into Lin Sen's office again, this time with a much lighter pace, and said happily: "Brother Sen, after reading "General History of China," we can learn from the model of government management agencies in it and transform our existing thinking. In the nest user hierarchy system, among these high-quality nestmates, they are selected to become opinion leaders, given corresponding management rights, and then through a competitive elimination mechanism, mutual help and mutual supervision between opinion leaders and nestmates are achieved.”
Lin Sen looked at Sun Rui happily and said: "This is a good plan. If it can be solved by people, use people to solve it. However, there is one thing that needs special attention. The development of anything has a process from scratch, from small to big. Don’t overthrow the seedlings and make things happen in one fell swoop.”
Sun Rui took Lin Sen's words and said, "Okay, we will design this functional module in a simple way."
Lin Sen looked at Sun Rui and thought for a while, then spoke: "We can first learn from the social form of a hundred schools of thought contending during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and interpret it on our platform. Then we will see what changes will happen to the platform ecology. We must do a good job A helmsman who discovers hidden reefs in the flood of information can use Siwo's computing power to conduct sandbox deductions for different development directions in advance."
"I understand, Brother Sen." Sun Rui's eyes lit up and she was about to turn around and leave.
Lin Sen said: "Wait a minute."
Sun Rui looked at Lin Sen seriously.
Lin Sen paused and then reminded: "The focus is still on people, and the image a person creates on the Internet is not necessarily his or her personality in reality. So when selecting opinion leaders, I suggest that it is still necessary Making a comprehensive evaluation through real-life contacts, although there will be some hidden things in reality, is always more accurate than on the Internet."
Sun Rui smiled bitterly. Lin Sen saw her troubles and said with a smile: "Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. You will be attracted to people with the same temperament. If you think about it in turn, this can also help you filter out the differences." Less impurities.”
Sun Rui immediately beamed. She firmly believed that good people are rewarded, so she might as well gather people with common beliefs first.
Thousands of miles away in Fangcun, Tangkou Town, Huangshan Mountain, at dawn, Xie Guoqing and his wife Jiang Azhi spent more than an hour climbing to the top of Mount 675 and managed their own Maofeng of Huangshan Mountain. The scorching sun was shining in the sky now. My wife and I sat on the floor, ate a simple meal and rested, and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.
The two daughters in the family have gone to the city to work, leaving the couple behind in the old house. Looking at more and more abandoned tea fields overgrown with weeds around him, Xie Guoqing couldn't help but feel confused about the future. While the old couple are still in good health, they can work every year they can. After all, this is the tea land left by our ancestors.
Although Brother Sen left himself two skeleton robots and several collaborative functional intelligent robots. But Xie Guoqing has been reluctant to use it, and he keeps in mind Brother Sen's words: "If people can solve it, use people to solve it." If people become lazy, they will be useless. Maybe in the future, when it becomes impossible to do the work anymore, and the two daughters’ families are unwilling to take over, we can use these robots to do the work at that time.
He looked at his wife, who was sitting cross-legged on the dirt floor next to him, eating light rice and drinking coarse tea. Several times, the words "Azhi, thank you for your hard work." came to my lips and then I swallowed them back. Xie Guoqing felt sour in his heart, tears could not help but roll in his eyes, and he quickly turned his head to the side.
Jiang Azhi noticed that Xie Guoqing was acting strangely. He quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks, twisted his arm and asked, "National Day, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's okay. Oops, I just got sand in my eye."
"Raise your head and let me blow you."
"Okay, okay, it's done." Xie Guoqing suppressed his choked voice and still lowered his head.
