Back from Silicon Valley, I was supposed to conquer the world with algorithms.
But on the first day after returning to China, a tricycle hit the porcelain, breaking three million pieces of red porcelain.
What's even more outrageous is that the man smelling of pine smoke—Zhou Ye, the last descendant of Zhou's wood kiln—pointed at the debris on the ground and sneered: \\\"What does an algorithm know about fire?\\\"
I took out the stress analysis model on the spot, which proved that the porcelain body had already cracked.
He was stunned. I was also stunned.
Because the pattern of the broken porcelain pieces hides the truth about my mother's "accidental" kiln firing twenty years ago.
🔥Later:
I followed his grandma to take photos of the fire at three o'clock in the morning, and found that the old lady used astrology to direct the 1300°C flame.
I calculated that at the moment of "Dragon Fighting in the Wild\\\", he closed his eyes and detected fire with his bare hands: \\\"I believe you, not the data\\\"
I smashed my lifetime algorithm patent with my own hands, and he smashed all the sensors: \\\"I will go crazy with you\\\"
💔 More later: My ex-girlfriend stole the notes to protect him, my dad signed an agreement to sell his ancestral grave, and my mom's ashes were buried at the bottom of the 18th kiln...
And the "priceless treasure" we burned is slowly dying in the display cabinet.
\\\"But what is uncontrollable can only be true.\\\"
This time, I'm not predicting the flames. I become the flame.
Purpose: In the era of algorithms, "uncontrollability" is the ultimate value of being human - technology should not replace intuition, but should make people more "present" and "participated", because inheritance is not copying, but allowing each generation to make new choices.