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

Wen Qin went downstairs and found that not only Quan Muguo was waiting for her, but Lao Zhao had also arrived at some point.

"Are you finally willing to come out of your laboratory?" Wen Qin couldn't help but tease.

Ever since he got the materials from Wen Qin, he disappeared without a trace. Mr. He said that he almost slept in the laboratory, working on experiments day and night, and simply ignored anyone.

Wen Qin also asked Mr. He: "You also got those materials. Why didn't you lock yourself in the laboratory?"

He Lao smiled and said, "I am old and don't have as much energy as him. Besides, if I go into the laboratory and Juanjuan is alone outside, I will be worried."

Wen Qin smiled: "That has nothing to do with age. It's just that you are old and now you have concerns. You know what it means to combine work and rest."

Mr. He nodded in agreement: "Old Zhao has been a loner since he was young. No one can control him, and no one can hold him back. When he first started studying with me, although he was smart and had very good grades, I could see that he had no interest in research. Until one day, he came into contact with computers..."

As Mr. He spoke, he fell into reminiscence. No one knew what he was thinking about. Wen Qin called him several times but he didn't hear her.

It is about two young men, who were once master and servant in name but were actually brothers, and the difficult years they went through while traveling across the ocean.

According to Mr. He, once Lao Zhao entered a crazy state of scientific research, he would not come out of the laboratory for 10 days or half a month. And the reason he was allowed to leave the laboratory was probably because he was about to starve to death, instead of looking refreshed as he is now.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Old Zhao seemed to be in good spirits, still chatting with Xiaoquan with great interest. When he heard Wenqin teasing him like this, he glared at her and said, "You didn't even come to tell the teacher when you got to school."

Wen Qin stood at attention and let him scold her. Seeing Wen Qin like this, Lao Zhao couldn't keep up his pretense of being fierce anymore and could only turn around and walk towards the office.

After walking two steps, he turned back and looked at Wen Qin: "Why are you standing there? Why don't you catch up?"

"Please wait for me for a while." Wen Qin smiled apologetically at Xiao Quan and quickly followed Lao Zhao's footsteps.

Xiao Quan didn't say anything, but just followed her slowly, and no emotion could be seen from his facial expression.

When she arrived at Lao Zhao's office, Wen Qin found that there were some big changes after not being here for a year.

The bookshelf in the corner where Wen Qin used to put books is no longer an empty shelf with only a few books on it.

Wen Qin went forward and took a few books, and found that the books were no longer the various books he had collected at the beginning, but were concentrated on books in the fields of computers and mechanics.

"Are these books still being loaned out to students?" Wen Qin asked Lao Zhao with some regret.

"There are some books from other departments. Xie Mingxia didn't make the decision and donated them all to the library. The ones that remain with me are the books that Lao He and I think are more suitable for students in our two departments to read at this stage."

Old Zhao obviously likes these, and he reaches out to take a book from the bookshelf: "These classifications are based on the labels you left. And these books are placed with me, and only those who really want to study will come to borrow them, instead of you accepting everyone and letting others use them as a capital for showing off." Hmm.

Wen Qin was speechless. She knew that not everyone borrowed books from her for their own research. There were always some people with other evil intentions. But to her, these books were not valuable. Excluding these few "bad elements", most of the books borrowed could actually help the students. That was enough.

However, if these books are checked by Mr. Zhao and Mr. He, and finally help students in need, it would be good.

"It's been less than 10 days. Have you studied all of this thoroughly?" Wen Qin stopped dwelling on the issue of the books and answered the question about Lao Zhao's experiment.

Lao Zhao rolled his eyes at her and said, "You are not a layman. Is a computer something that can run on its own if you just give it the components and assemble it? Even if you helped us avoid many detours, it is still not something I can complete in 10 days."

Wen Qin lowered her head and smiled secretly: "Mr. He said that you have no worries outside. That's why you got so many precious materials this time. You will definitely stay in the laboratory until the results come out."

Lao Zhao's eye roll became more obvious: "This Lao He has nothing to do but ruin my reputation outside."

After complaining about Mr. He, Lao Zhao sighed: "We are backward in all aspects. Even if we understand some of the principles, we can't produce such materials."

Seeing that Lao Zhao seemed a little depressed, Wen Qin hadn't figured out how to comfort him before he revived to full health on the spot.

"But it doesn't matter. At least we already know the current research direction, and we can avoid many of the paths we needed to explore before."

Wen Qin understood what Lao Zhao meant and was stuck on some materials.

Just like what Lao Zhao said. Computer is not an assembly industry, it includes a series of downstream industrial chains. At present, there are many things lacking in China. Even in the future, we are being strangled by foreign countries for some reasons.

Wen Qin knew Lao Zhao's temper, so it was useless to comfort him. Instead, she began to promise him: "After a while, when my authority is upgraded, I might be able to bring out a computer from the future and show you how to operate it."

Wenqin’s upgrade cannot be completed in a day or two.

Among those antiques and jades that were prepared to be exchanged for funds, several were determined by the system to be identical treasures existing in the future world, so they could not be put on the shelves.

This was the first time Wen Qin encountered this situation. Wen Qin did not expect that there was a principle that the same item could not appear in different time and space.

Moreover, even if those things do not exist in the future time and space, they cannot be sold just by putting them up for sale.

After a week, the funds in Wenqin's account had recovered to about 5000 million.

Even if we do not expand research into new areas and just supply industries to which we have already delivered data, 5000 million is still a drop in the bucket.

“It has to be open source.”

When Wen Qin was called to office 307 for a meeting, a young man wearing black-framed glasses who looked vaguely familiar to Wen Qin said in a decisive tone.

"In addition to these unique items, we must have other supplies that are needed on the other side. So under this circumstance, Comrade Wenqin, may I ask you a question. Are you familiar with the world on the other side?"

The young man's question was a topic that Wen Qin had been avoiding for a long time. Now that he asked it so bluntly, Wen Qin couldn't help but be a little stunned.