The fragrance of medicine fills the countryside in 1990

Chapter 132: The control core of the digital brain, the wild chrysanthemums planted by the eldest daughter of the Duke's Mansion

The night is like a mysterious painter, quietly painting the sky into a colorful painting.

The starlight tried to bloom in the darkness, but was tightly wrapped by the thick, iron-like clouds, like armor, and could not penetrate the haze in between.

In the night, it is so quiet that even time seems to have stopped flowing. Only the breeze blows, bringing a hint of the fragrance of grass and trees.

In the quiet and silent night, Tang Bin's figure is particularly eye-catching.

He was like a cheetah lurking in the dark night, with a strong body and quick movements, and every step revealed his firm determination.

He stood in front of the towering digital control center of the Chinese herbal medicine base, like a lonely lighthouse, guiding the direction in the darkness.

Tang Bin's eyes were firm and deep, as if he had foreseen the coming storm.

He took a deep breath of cold air, feeling the tension and uneasiness in the air.

The fingers slid rapidly across the touch screen, every movement was precise and decisive, as if a silent contest was going on.

As he operated, the lights in the digital control center gradually lit up, like a giant beast awakening and beginning to show its powerful vitality.

This digital control center is the result of Tang Bin's twelve years of hard work. Every inch of land and every line embodies his wisdom and sweat.

Its control center sparkles and emits a dazzling light.

The digital console is like a shining star, its screen emitting a soft glow in the dim environment.

This sophisticated equipment, like a deep owl, uses its extremely sharp eyesight to capture every subtle change in data in the endless darkness.

Every beat of a number is like a note, weaving into a symphony about safety.

The early warning console is more like a vigilant cheetah, lurking quietly in the dark, ready to leap out at any time and issue a deafening alarm.

Its eyes are those flashing indicator lights that constantly scan the surrounding environment, looking for any hidden dangers that may threaten the safety of the base.

The data transmission center is the network of the entire digital brain, with countless data lines intertwined together to form an intricate network.

They are like flexible blood vessels, transmitting data efficiently and stably, ensuring the smooth operation of the entire system.

The night was as heavy as ink. Mr. Tang Bin sat in the core area of ​​the data hall, and the huge screen in front of him flashed with dense data streams.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, like a cheetah locking onto its prey, capturing the subtle but fatal anomaly - the data fluctuations, like the undercurrent in the deep sea, surging restlessly, foreshadowing the storm that is about to sweep in.

These fluctuations are not ordinary ripples. They carry an indescribable sense of urgency, as if some unknown force is trying to break free and disrupt the existing balance.

Mr. Tang Bin's fingers danced quickly on the keyboard, trying to find the source of the crisis from the data.

The digital console was like a sharp spider at this moment, its tentacles quickly and accurately captured these abnormal fluctuations.

Inside the console, thousands of microprocessors are running frantically, like a huge information network, trying to connect these scattered clues and reveal the truth behind them.

However, at this moment, a chill rose from Tang Bin's spine.

He noticed that the alarm line of the early warning console was disconnected silently.

This is not just a broken line, but also a carefully planned conspiracy.

This method of committing the crime is extremely rare and cunning, like a poisonous snake in the dark, lurking silently in the heart of the base, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Tang Bin's brows were furrowed into a deep furrow, and his eyes were full of determination and courage.

This will be an unprecedented severe test.

He quickly adjusted his breathing and mentality, putting himself into an unprecedented fighting state.

In Tang Bin's mind, which was as deep as the night sky, a name emerged quietly from the dust of memory like a bright star, emitting dazzling light - Chunri Miaoyu, the data genius who once fought alongside him and shone brightly among the Waxi tribe.

Their youth was like two intertwining rivers. With each other's company, they rushed forward all the way, and together as recommended students, they stepped into the academic hall that symbolizes wisdom and honor.

At that time, they were like two meteors, streaking across the night sky of knowledge, leaving behind brilliant tracks.

Together they discussed complex algorithms and solved seemingly unsolvable problems. Every eye contact was filled with a thirst for knowledge and a vision for the future.

However, the good times did not last long, and Chunri Miaoyu's trajectory became confusing after that.

Emotional entanglements swept through her world like a storm, ruthlessly swallowing her from people's sight.

She disappeared from people's sight, like a meteor, which drew a short arc in the night sky and then disappeared without a trace.

It was not until two years ago that Chunri Miaoyu reappeared in a completely different manner.

She is no longer the simple and innocent girl, but a woman with tenacity and wisdom in her eyes.

She experienced a nirvana-like rebirth, as if she had struggled out of the abyss and stood at the top of the world again.

At this moment, Tang Bin's fingers were jumping lightly on the console of the data brain like an elf. Massive amounts of data were pouring in like a torrent through countless monitoring channels, drowning his world.

Tang Bin's eyes sparkled with excitement, like a hunter finding his prey. He knew that he had finally found an equally matched opponent.

He stood up suddenly, a strong impulse surging in his heart.

He quickly pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and his fingertips slid across the screen quickly, like a dancer spinning on ice, gracefully and quickly.

The ringing of the telephone echoed in the empty room, and every sound struck Tang Bin's heartstrings.

The person on the other end of the phone might be the key to solving all these mysteries. He felt an inexplicable sense of anticipation and nervousness in his heart.

The ringing finally stopped and the call was connected.

Tang Bin took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm and firm: "Haruhi Miaoyu, is that you?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came: "Tang Bin, long time no see."

The voice was as warm and friendly as a spring breeze, yet it carried an indescribable sense of alienation.

An inexplicable emotion surged in Tang Bin's heart. He knew that this contest had just begun.

Tang Bin frowned, and a hint of anxiety appeared in his voice: "Miao Yu, I am in a difficult situation right now! If you are free now, would you like to discuss with me and find a solution together?"

Miao Yu's voice on the other end of the phone seemed to carry a hint of peach blossom fragrance, gently floating into Tang Bin's ears: "Oh? From your tone, it seems that you have encountered a lot of trouble. Are you in Jiangcheng? Could it be that Master Yao personally summoned you for some important mission?"

Tang Bin took a deep breath, his expression solemn: "Indeed, this mission is very important. It has nothing to do with money, but it is of great importance. I feel unprecedented pressure."

Miao Yu laughed softly on the other end of the phone. The sound of her laughter was like the sound of a brook, making people feel refreshed. "Tang Bin, Tang Bin, you always encounter some strange things. So, what kind of thorny problem is it that even your wise old classmate is helpless?"

Tang Bin frowned even deeper, with a hint of helplessness in his voice: "It's data, my data. Under the close surveillance of the Level 10 warning storm, it was locked silently. The method was just like a skilled magician who completed an impossible performance in full view of the public."

Upon hearing this, Chun Ri Miao Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud, with a hint of amusement in her voice: "Oh? So, your database is like a solid castle, but it was sneaked into by the enemy without anyone noticing, and then the enemy's flag was quietly planted?"

Tang Bin laughed bitterly, with a hint of frustration in his voice: "That's right. This method is too clever. I haven't been able to find any clues yet."

Miao Yu was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, then chuckled: "Haha, this method is somewhat similar to mine. However, I can guarantee that this incident has nothing to do with me."

Tang Bin was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Miao Yu, you are my old classmate, so I naturally trust you. But this matter is too strange, so I have to be cautious."

Miao Yu's voice revealed a hint of seriousness: "I understand. But no matter what, I hope you can find out the truth and solve this problem as soon as possible. If you need anything, you can always ask me for help."

The moment Tang Bin hung up the phone, his eyes wandered around the spacious room, like a lost lone wolf, searching in the endless darkness for the voice that had just disappeared in the radio waves.

There were indescribable thoughts flashing in his eyes, a complex mixture of emotions, including confusion about the unknown and a desire for challenges.

Just like a meteor quietly streaking across the sky under the deep night sky, short and brilliant, bringing people endless reverie.

However, this tranquility did not last long.

Three minutes later, the phone rang sharply again, breaking the brief silence.

Tang Bin's heart tightened, and he immediately picked up the phone. Chunri Miaoyu's crisp and energetic voice came from the other end of the phone, like the warm sunshine of spring, which penetrated the coldness of the phone and brought a sense of warmth: "Mr. Tang, from your voice, it must be very lively over there, right? How can I miss such an interesting thing? I decided to leave this afternoon and fly over from the United States to celebrate this rare 'challenge' with you!"

Tang Bin sighed softly, a helpless smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

He knew Kasuga Miyoshi's character. Once she became interested in something, she would throw herself into it regardless of the consequences.

He shook his head helplessly, his voice revealing a hint of determination: "Haruhi, you really don't know who did this? Those who can break through my SSS-level defense system are definitely not ordinary people."

Chunri Miaoyu's voice was full of excitement: "Haha, very interesting! This is exactly the challenge I want! Then I must see with my own eyes who this mysterious 'hacker' is! Mr. Tang, I will arrive on time tomorrow afternoon, at dinner time, so you must be ready!"

After hanging up the phone, Tang Bin frowned, as if a heavy mountain was pressing on his heart.

He turned around and found Su Chenjin sitting quietly on the sofa, her bright eyes flashing with curiosity and concern. She asked softly, "Mr. Tang, have you encountered a difficult opponent?"

Tang Bin nodded, his eyes became firm and deep: "Yes, this time the opponent is extraordinary. I have urgently notified the top expert in this field, and she will arrive tomorrow night. I believe that with her help, we will be able to overcome this difficulty."

Su Chenjin nodded to show his understanding.

She knew Tang Bin's abilities very well and trusted his judgment.

She patted Tang Bin's shoulder gently to encourage him.

Tang Bin continued, "Her name is Chunri Miaoyu, a girl from an ethnic minority in the southwestern border area. She not only possesses extraordinary wisdom, but also has a unique perspective and keen insight. I believe her arrival will bring us new inspiration and solutions."

In Tang Bin's deep eyes, Su Chenjin was like the clear spring flowing in Sujiazhuang, clear and pure, untainted by dust.

She had just stepped into this wonderful world woven by numbers and codes, like a little girl full of curiosity about the unknown, with a desire for knowledge flashing in her eyes.

Facing her, Tang Bin seemed to see the shadow of his youth. Her innocence and enthusiasm made him want to protect her.

He did not reveal too much to her about the dark and complicated stories of attack and defense in the data world, as if he was protecting a delicate flower and did not want her to be exposed to the cruelty of this world too early.

He felt that as long as she could master some basic knowledge, she would be able to cope with the current challenges, just like the clear spring, which only needed a little sunshine to shine brightly.

After hurriedly saying goodbye to Yao Lao and Chen Fangyu, Tang Bin left Su Chenjin there.

He turned and walked towards his car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away like an arrow on the way to find the gift.

This was the first time he had thought so seriously about choosing a special gift for Haruhi.

Deep in the planting base, Tang Bin's figure quietly disappeared into the night, like a meteor across the sky, brilliant but short-lived.

At this moment, Yao Lao and Chen Fangyu's eyes met, just like two bright stars colliding violently in the dark night sky, bursting out with dazzling light.

The tacit understanding between them does not require words, they can understand each other's intentions with just a glance.

Yao Lao slowly withdrew his gaze, turned and walked to the side, and the cane in his hand tapped the ground lightly, making a rhythmic sound.

It is a symbol of his age and wisdom, and the pillar that holds him up to this world.

However, he found his other bronze cane and held it tightly in his hand, as if holding the fate of the whole world in his hands.

Faced with the crisis of possible theft of the planting base data, although Yao Lao's heart was in turmoil, his face always maintained a calm expression.

His eyes were deep and bright, as if he had already seen through everything in the world.

He knew that he couldn't panic at this time and had to deal with it calmly.

"Let's go, Xiaojin, Dean Chen." Yao Lao's voice was calm and firm, like a towering mountain, standing tall and unshakable.

There is an unquestionable power in his words that makes people follow his steps involuntarily.

Chen Fangyu looked at Yao Lao in confusion, frowning, trying to find the answer from Yao Lao's eyes.

She asked, "Master Yao, has Mr. Tang Bin found out the truth about this matter?"

There was a hint of nervousness and anxiety in Chen Fangyu's voice.

Yao Lao smiled slightly, with a wise gleam in his eyes.

He shook his head slightly and said, "It's only a matter of time before it's cracked, Dean Chen, you don't have to worry. I firmly believe that those who have done something wrong will eventually fall into the trap."

His voice was full of confidence and determination, making people involuntarily believe in his judgment.

So, the three of them walked out of the planting base together and went into the back mountain.

The moonlight shone on them, as if covering them with a layer of silver armor.

Their shadows were stretched very long in the moonlight, seeming to foreshadow the coming storm and dawn.

Su Chenjin and Chen Fangyu stood side by side, like two silent mountains, standing quietly on the top of the back mountain.

The wind here is gentle and a little cool, blowing across the corners of their clothes and bringing the fresh scent of the distant mountains and forests.

They held a wild chrysanthemum in their hands, which was a tenacious life and carried infinite expectations for the future.

The moonlight quietly tore through the sparse clouds, like a stream of clear spring flowing in the silent night sky, gently falling on Su Chenjin's face.

There was a gleam in her eyes, and her focused and gentle expression was like she was holding a solemn ceremony for the wild chrysanthemum that was about to take root.

Su Chenjin gently placed the wild chrysanthemums into the soil and carefully cultivated the soil with the small shovel in her hand. Every inch of soil carried her awe and care for life.

When she carefully watered the new wild chrysanthemum with water in the bottle, she seemed to hear the whisper of life, a voice full of vitality and hope.

Su Chenjin's heart was full of anticipation, hoping that the wild chrysanthemum would thrive under her care and bloom with its own light.

However, at this moment, a sudden cell phone ring broke the moment of silence.

Su Chenjin gently wiped the sweat from his forehead and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Gu Xinliang's name flashed on the screen, and the familiar ringtone echoed in the quiet valley, like a call from afar, breaking the silence of the mountains.

She was slightly startled, then answered the phone. Gu Xinliang's voice came from the other end of the phone, his voice echoed in the valley, with an indescribable joy.

His voice was like an ancient call, traveling across thousands of mountains and rivers to reach Su Chenjin's ears: "Xiaojin, can you feel it? The grand Tibetan Bonfire Festival is about to begin. Can you hear the melodious songs coming from afar? They are like eagles on the plateau, soaring in the endless sky."

Gu Xinliang's voice was full of anticipation and enthusiasm for the upcoming festival.

Su Chenjin's mind was drawn by the melodious singing, as if he was on a vast plateau, with a clear stream gurgling under his feet and the snow-capped mountains in the distance sparkling silvery light under the moonlight.

She gently closed her eyes, feeling the fresh air from the plateau, and an inexplicable feeling of emotion welled up in her heart. "Their singing is really like the sound of nature, so pure and so moving."

Su Chenjin exclaimed softly, her voice filled with longing for that land and love for those simple Tibetan people.

Gu Xinliang smiled slightly on the other end of the phone, his voice full of warmth: "Yes, Xiaojin, everything here is so beautiful. And, guess who I am with now?"

A hint of expectation flashed through Su Chenjin's heart. She knew that Gu Xinliang would not bring up this question for no reason.

She bit her lip lightly and guessed, "Is it my brother, Su Jin?"

"Haha, you are so smart, it's Su Jin." Gu Xinliang's laughter was like a spring breeze, making people feel extremely warm. "Although he has lost some weight recently, he is in good spirits. The people here have encountered some setbacks recently, but fortunately, there is help from all sides. When we arrived, we had collected a large amount of medical supplies. Now, except for the lack of some rice, everything else is no longer a problem."

Hearing this, Su Chenjin felt a warm current in her heart. She knew that her brother had been working hard for this land and for the people here.

She said softly, "Director Gu, you must take care of yourself and your brother. You must return safely."

Gu Xinliang's voice was full of determination: "Don't worry, Xiaojin. The people here are very hospitable. We will take good care of ourselves. Now, do you want to hear your brother sing? He is preparing to present a song for everyone!"

Su Chenjin nodded slightly and held the phone tightly to her ear, as if this would bring her closer to her brother.

She closed her eyes and listened to the singing coming from afar. It was the melody of the plateau and also the melody of her brother.

Su Chenjin was infected by Su Jin's magnetic voice, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing a bright smile.

Chen Fangyu stood not far away. She saw at a glance that the person who was calling Su Chenjin was her son Gu Xinliang. Chen Fangyu raised her eyebrows slightly, like the autumn breeze blowing across the lake, her heart was filled with ripples. In that subtle expression, a deeper secret was revealed.

Chen Fangyu turned around quietly, like a nimble nightingale, and kept a subtle distance from Yao Lao in the moonlight.

She seemed to be seeking a quiet world that belonged to just the two of them, where words could flow without being disturbed by the outside world.

She spoke softly, as if afraid of disturbing the tranquility around her, and mentioned the strange and dreamlike thing that had just happened at the planting base.

"Mr. Yao, you are knowledgeable and experienced, can you give me some advice?" Chen Fangyu's voice was like a clear mountain spring, with a hint of confusion and exploration, and like a spring breeze blowing on the face, soft and full of expectation.

Her tone revealed deep respect for Yao Lao, as well as curiosity about the unknown.

"Master Yao, in your opinion, who is behind this?"

Yao Lao gently stroked his silver beard, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was pondering an ancient secret.

His face looked particularly kind in the moonlight. The years had left deep marks on his face, but they also endowed him with an indescribable majesty.

After a moment, Yao Lao slowly opened his eyes, the light of wisdom shining in his eyes, as if he could see through everything in the world.

He took a deep breath. Then a voice rang out: "Things in the world are often complicated, and it is often difficult for people involved to see the truth. But from what I have seen, this incident must be aimed at Tang Bin."

Although Yao Lao's words were brief, every word was like a heavy hammer, striking directly at people's hearts.