Every time I call my son, it will be a crazy adventure. Although Hao Yunyang does not have too deep knowledge and culture, he understands this truth very well.

And now Hao Yunyang also knows that mobile phones and numbers are the keys for him to contact his son, and he will never be able to throw them away. Although the phone was still there in his son's era, and it was not stolen or thrown away, as the son said, at the moment when he contacted his son, the originally clear future had begun to change. God knows whether this phone will continue to stay in his old Hao family for fifty years?

The son told Hao Yunyang that the mobile phone was just a terminal, and the one that really connected the computer to the Internet was satellite, not a mobile phone. However, the son told Hao Yunyang very surely that he had a way to send the files or software needed by Hao Yunyang to the computer linked to his mobile phone through some future methods.

Hao Yunyang didn't understand the techniques, so he chose not to ask.

I hung up once during the call, just to ask Hao Zhenhua to try it too, could I contact Hao Yunyang by dialing his number. After three minutes of hanging up, Hao Yunyang called back. Hao Zhenhua told Hao Yunyang that this kind of contact was unilateral, and only Hao Yunyang could take the initiative to contact Hao Zhenhua, but Hao Zhenhua could not contact Hao Yunyang on his own initiative, so he could only passively accept it.

Then in the next few minutes, some simple explanations were made. Then Hao Yunyang hung up the phone, sat on the edge of the bed with a look of distress and counted on his fingers:

A better laptop, if you don’t buy a new one, it will cost 2,000 yuan to buy a second-hand one.

Then, the SIM card has to be enabled to enable GPRS monthly payments, so that the laptop can dial up and connect to the WAP station, and the rest will be left to my son to handle. This will not cost much money. What really makes Hao Yunyang feel distressed is that what he wants to do is not browse the web or chat about QQ, but receive files or software. Those file software that moves at most M or even hundreds of M, how much traffic will it take to receive it, and how much money does he have to give to mobile?

Secondly, mobile phone dialing is only used to receive files sent by his son. If Hao Yunyang wants to make his first pot of gold, he still needs to bring a broadband and surf the Internet. Not to mention this, a thousand oceans are always needed, right?

Although Hao Yunyang thought of renting someone else's computer, he first got a software to make some money and then bought a computer, the internet speed of the mobile phone dialing is already slow, and then used to receive file software. This internet speed can be imagined. Moreover, Hao Yunyang is a standard idiot. His two years of work and recent breakups have made him realize the truth that he knows people but not his heart. God knows whether he will leave clues on the computer, and then someone is a guinea pig for Kaka. Then the phone is gone, his wife is gone, and his son is gone!

The risk is too great, and Hao Yunyang is more concerned about stability, so let's bear it for the time being. Anyway, it won't take much time, so there is no need to take this risk.

Sitting alone in the dormitory, he stayed until 5:30 in the evening. Hao Yunyang sorted out his messy thoughts and finally accepted the fact that he was only twenty years old, and had a seventy-year-old wife and forty-five-year-old son.

Although a son and mobile phone can make a grand reversal in his life, Hao Yunyang also understood that the risk of doing so was almost completely on the shoulders of his son Hao Zhenhua. It would be fake to say that he was not guilty.

Even if Hao Zhenhua told Hao Yunyang that he would buy a set of high-tech products to store memories tomorrow and carry them with him, as long as Hao Yunyang can finally get along with Zhao Chenxin and get fertilized on time and on time, even if he loses his current memory, it is very likely that he will recover his memory through the things stored in the memory.

And as long as Hao Yunyang succeeds in this time and space, the time and space where Hao Zhenhua and his friends are will also change. For example, Hao Zhenhua suddenly finds that his father is not dead, and then he becomes the son of a wealthy businessman. His mother's eyes are better, his ears are better, and his body is tough.

For example, when Hao Zhenhua woke up, he found that everything around him had changed, but he took it for granted, because even his memory had changed under the influence of the background.

But Hao Yunyang felt a little guilty. His own son he had never met, and his wife had no connection...

"Good son, if my dad is really rich, I will definitely give you at least Sangang Yan's pocket money in the future." Hao Yunyang made a silent decision in his heart. In the time and space fifty years later, Hao Zhenhua couldn't help but tremble, and a sense of vulgarity rose from the bottom of his heart...

However, after cleaning up his thoughts, Hao Zhenhua gritted his teeth and began to search for knowledge about space-time convection and space-time interlacing. After half an hour, although Hao Zhenhua did not find direct information or proof, he found a formula for influencing guesswork.

According to this conjecture formula, changes in real objects will spread throughout the main time and space in the blink of an eye, just as Hao Yunyang wiped off a piece of paint from his mobile phone and scratches on the blade before, it will immediately reflect the time and space where Hao Zhenhua is. However, what has not happened yet will have a buffer period, just like a stone thrown into a calm lake surface, and the ripples caused will also take a certain amount of time to spread to a certain position.

According to the results obtained after Hao Zhenhua's calculations, the non-physical changes in the time and space where Hao Yunyang is located will overlap and influence the time and space in 50 years after that when Hao Zhenhua is located...

"This man, once he has hope, he will be energetic in everything he does!" While cleaning the messy dormitory, Hao Yunyang muttered.

He is just a young man who is so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary. As his son said, he will have only a little success in his life! But he was contacted by his son at this moment, and it will be fifty years later!

The son said that the reason why he was able to contact him was perhaps because of some confusion in the order of time and space, or because a hidden black hole ran through the time and space for the past fifty years, and allowed the mobile phone signals of both sides to connect in a certain time and space, thus creating a cross-time and space connection.

In other words, if someone dials his number in this situation and his mobile phone can be kept in good condition and is being used in the future, he may also contact his future children and grandchildren...

However, Hao Yunyang knew the contented person Chang Le. His son said that as long as he could successfully catch Zhao Chenxin, it would be okay if he didn't go to jail, because Hao Zhenhua suddenly remembered a sentence Zhao Chenxin had accidentally said at a ceremony to worship Hao Yunyang: I followed you in a confused way back then, in January, it was cold...

Well, Hao Zhenhua was born at 3:00 pm on October 17, 2014. That is to say, Zhao Chenxin should have been pregnant in January 2014. Hao Zhenhua remembers that Zhao Chenxin once complained that something happened at Hao Yunyang in 1913. In December, she left her alone in a rental house in Liushi and went home by herself. It was not until the Spring Festival that she hurriedly returned from Sichuan...

The Spring Festival is January 31, 2014 in the Gregorian calendar!

Now, there are time and place, but there is no problem with the location. As long as there is time, Hao Zhenhua's only thing begging Hao Yunyang is to ask Hao Yunyang to pay attention to contraception after chasing Zhao Chenxin. Only when it is January 31, 2014, can he do that...

Even the time of fertilization was calculated, Hao Yunyang was a little speechless, but he also understood that this was not a joke, it was related to the life of his son!

Although he accepted this absurd fact and understood his swelling, Hao Yunyang still couldn't believe it, fearing that this was a dream.

So although I was still muttering while cleaning the room, my attention was not focused on it. I swept a pile of garbage to the door, and I swung the broom in my hand towards the outside of the door, and a pile of garbage that emitted a stinky smell rushed out of the dormitory like a flood of beasts.

"Meow!" A cat moan woke Hao Yunyang up from his confused state. Looking in the sound, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Oh, uncle, I'm sorry..."
Chapter completed!