We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

When Wen Qin was forced to rest on the bed, the system suddenly prompted: "The upgrade conditions are met. Do you want to open all permissions?"

Wen Qin was stunned for a moment: "Why did it suddenly upgrade?"

"Xie Mingxia's daily limit of 1000 yuan will be used up." The system prompts, "You were not far from upgrading. And after this, Xie Mingxia's authority has also been increased to 1 yuan."

"Then when will my next upgrade be?" Wen Qin calculated the recent transaction volume himself, which was all calculated in billions, and it was not easy to upgrade.

"Host, keep working hard." The system immediately lost its voice. No matter how Wen Qin called, it would not appear again. It was obvious that the amount of upgrades to be made later would be unimaginable.

Wen Qin stopped thinking about this problem and happily turned on her mobile phone. The phone, which had been showing no signal, actually showed the word 5g.

First, I logged into all my social media apps. Information had exploded. I quickly set up one-click reading and clicked on the hot search list. It’s not that Wen Qin usually cares about these contents, but I haven’t seen them for nearly two years, and suddenly I found them interesting.

After browsing for a while, Wen Qin finally opened the system.

As a result, as soon as I entered the system, I heard Xie Mingxia's helpless voice: "Didn't you agree not to use the system for the time being? You don't take care of your body at all, right?"

Wen Qin exited the system almost instantly. When she looked up, she saw Jie Mingxia standing at the door, holding a glass of milk and looking at her.

Wen Qin was slightly embarrassed and gave a fake smile: "How do you know I'm using the system?"

Xie Mingxia put the milk in his hand on the bedside table: "I was also notified of the system upgrade. I knew you couldn't help it."

Xie Mingxia looked at the phone in her hand and said, "Didn't you say that this phone would be useful after the upgrade? Why don't you use this first? Can you let me handle the buying and selling for the time being?"

"Your limit is only 1 yuan, what can you buy?" Wen Qin looked helpless. As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that 1 yuan was enough to buy electronic products such as computers and mobile phones.

"System, system. Can the equipment we bought now be connected to the Internet?"

"No one except the one you have." The system coldly shattered her hopes.

OK.

Wen Qin subconsciously entered the system. If she just browsed without buying anything, she wouldn't be wasting her energy. "Can you tell them about your 1 yuan limit today and buy something else first?"

Wen Qin knew that Xie Mingxia would report it as soon as his quota was increased. Maybe the new purchase list had already been sent to Xie Mingxia, but Wen Qin felt that computers and mobile phones were more worth buying.

Xie Mingxia didn't ask her what she wanted to buy, but said, "I have used my quota in recent days to buy you supplements and food. My superiors asked me to do my best to ensure your quality of life."

Xie Mingxia smiled and said, "Do you need something special? Do you have to buy it right now?"

Wen Qin was so absorbed in swiping the shopping cart that she didn't hear clearly what Jie Mingxia was saying and just responded randomly.

If the computer or mobile phone cannot connect to the Internet, just buy the resources directly. According to the previous practice of the system, virtual products can be purchased, but she just needs a storage medium.

Wen Qin pulled Jie Mingxia into the system and directly gave him two "buy."

A notebook, tablet and a not-so-high-end mobile phone from a domestic brand.

Then I bought a mobile hard drive filled with various TV dramas and novels.

Looking at the things in front of him, Wen Qin smiled and said, "Hurry up and ask my cousin to come over. No, let Lao Zhao come directly. If I don't show him these things right away, I'm afraid he will expel me from the sect."

Jie Mingxia went to make a phone call, and Wen Qin began to pick and choose from the mobile hard drive. Some of them could be submitted right away, but some things should not waste the experts' time.

After all, there were only three playback devices, so Wen Qin directly searched for documentaries and picked out several documentaries that described the development of science and technology, living standards and the Internet age. Finally, he suddenly remembered to put a documentary about modern warfare in it.

Just as Wen Qin had saved the contents in the three machines, there was another knock on the door.

Old Zhao, who was riding a bicycle, actually arrived faster than Xu Changyu, who was driving a car. This was not the imperial capital of later generations where traffic jams extended from the Second Ring Road to the Fifth Ring Road. This showed how anxious the old man was.

Wen Qin pointed at the three things on the table and smiled at Lao Zhao who had pushed aside Li Mingxia and ran in, "One of the future directions of computer development is..."

After all, those large supercomputers were later made very well by everyone, so there was no need to abandon them.

Old Zhao rushed over with his eyes shining, and his legs hit the coffee table without him even realizing it.

"The label here is in Chinese. Is this made in China?" Old Zhao's hands were shaking, and he didn't dare to put it on, fearing that he would damage the laptop.

As for the two "boxes" on the side, one big and one small, he didn't know their functions yet, and for the time being his eyes were focused on the notebook with the keyboard he was familiar with.

Wen Qin began to show Lao Zhao the notebook and told him what the Wubi and Pinyin input methods were.

"There are some other input methods, such as double pinyin, but I don't know how to use them." After Wen Qin explained to Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao slowly stretched out a finger and slowly typed HUAXIA on the keyboard.

I saw the word "Huaxia" appear in the document created by Wen Qin.

Old Zhao suddenly changed from squatting to sitting, and then sat on the ground and burst into tears.

He cried and pounded his chest.

Wen Qin wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jie Mingxia: "Don't go, let Lao Zhao vent."

Wen Qin just stood there and looked at Lao Zhao who was sitting on the ground, crying like a miserable child.

After a century of weakness, most of what Wen Qin knew came from later video materials and some film and television works.

But Lao Zhao was an eyewitness.

What's more, he and Mr. He even have a close connection with the last dynasty that was destroyed.

The luxurious life in childhood, the wandering after going abroad as a teenager, the difficulties and obstacles after returning home after completing studies in youth, the stagnation of career after the world changed in middle age, and now finally seeing a little hope in old age.

Lao Zhao’s mental breakdown doesn’t seem that difficult to understand.

Wen Qin sighed, took out her cell phone, and took a photo of the wasteful Old Zhao.

Don't rush, take two photos first.

Lao Zhao's dark history is not something that is common.

Xie Mingxia certainly saw Wen Qin's actions, and the little bit of emotion that Lao Zhao evoked in her just disappeared like that.