Marvel's Return of the Inventor

Nineteen days later.

The fourth corridor, new base.

“关雎，纪录第435套皮姆粒子修正公式，标记共振粒子自旋调整为为5/2、7/2....”

Starting from the day of retreat, Ding Sheng spent about ten days building a model of the "Ka-bi" space in the quantum computer.

The next step is to substitute virtual "Pym particles" and conduct endless "transfer station" simulation experiments.

"The results are pending."

Half an hour later, Guan Ju once again came up with a result.

Ha, it’s pending again.

"How many groups are pending so far?"

On our planet, physics is still very rigorous, but as long as people are doing research, there will inevitably be bottlenecks and uncertainties, such as various conjectures, assumptions, cats...

Even if this person is Ding Sheng.

"Group 51." Guan Ju replied.

"so much?"

If he hadn't asked casually just now, Ding Sheng, who was obsessed with experiments, would have never known that there were so many uncertain results.

"Yes, the sample is enough. If there is no true Pym particle formula, then the probability that Karbi space is the multi-dimensional pocket transfer station will drop to one in fourteen million. So my suggestion is that it can Put down the simulation experiments and start physical experiments.”

The 51 sets of pending results mean that Ding Sheng has corrected 51 new Pym particle formulas based on using Carbi space as a transit station.

There is only one way to verify whether these formulas are correct, and that is to create Pym particles based on these formulas and then conduct physical experiments.

There are still about ten days left before the one-month deadline set by Ding Sheng. His next job is to "cash out" these formulas as soon as possible.

"Okay, but the equipment is not that interesting. I have to go to the Ministry of Industry in person."

Because Guan Ju temporarily ran out of data about Pym particles, the new base laboratory had almost no experimental equipment related to manufacturing Pym particles.

If not, then it can only be made now.

With the gradual upgrading of the Ministry of Industry, if there is a complete shutdown and only the production of Pym particle-related equipment is completed, there should not be a big problem.

Moreover, Ding Sheng has given some basic equipment drawings to Feng Shi, and they should be almost completed by now. However, for relatively complex equipment parts, it takes a lot of time for Ding Sheng to draw the drawings.

Even if it is drawn, Feng Shi's current technical level may not be able to understand it. Even if he can understand it, it will be a waste of time.

On balance, it is better to go there in person to save time and effort.

So, after simply packing up, Ding Sheng drove to the Ministry of Industry.

"Guan Ju, contact Chen Xu and Xu Jian."

Not long ago, these two guys had finished their direct store inspections in the Americas and returned to neighboring states. They also called Ding Sheng to go out and get together.

It was a critical moment when building a multi-dimensional space model. Things like gatherings of friends were obviously not S-level, so Ding Sheng ignored them.

There are quite a lot of things in the Ministry of Industry this time. Although most of them are completed by intelligent machines, these two people have nothing to do, so it would be good to call in help.

Especially for things like fighting and running errands, a living person is better to use.

During this period of time, Ding Sheng felt more and more that it was really tiring to do everything by himself, and it was time to start letting trustworthy people slowly integrate into space-time technology.

"Help? How long?" Chen Xu asked on the other end of the phone.

"Ten days."

Counting Feng Shi, there were four people in total. Ding Sheng estimated that ten days should be enough.

"No, I can only help you for three days at most..."

"Do you have other arrangements?" Ding Sheng asked curiously as it was rare for him to be rejected by Chen Xu.

"Arrangement...I'm afraid you forgot that September is coming soon, right?" After two seconds of silence, Chen Xu on the other end of the phone replied.

"so what?"

"So I'm going to school, school, school!"

Just yesterday, Chen Xu and Xu Jian were planning to hold a college entrance party before leaving. Unexpectedly, as best friends, Ding Sheng completely forgot about it.

One can imagine how resentful Chen Xu was when he replied to these words.

"Oh, oh, oh, I didn't even know you were still in school. I thought I had graduated with a Ph.D., and you should have finished college long ago!"

Ding Sheng was really too busy and forgot about it.

"Damn it, you are possessed by Xu Jian, right..."

The two chatted for a few more words and hung up the phone.

The county seat is close to the Ministry of Industry. As soon as Ding Sheng arrived, Chen and Xu also arrived.

We came to the Ministry of Industry together and were about to assign work when another beautiful girl walked in at the door...

"Meng Xiao, why are you down here?"

During this period, Meng Xiao has been working diligently in the finance department, because the financial flow of time and space technology is quite large. Under normal circumstances, she rarely has free time to go to the factory.

"I heard that you were here, and I wanted to come and say goodbye to you in person." Meng Xiao said, waving to Chen Xu and Xu Jian.

"Are you going back to school too?" Meng Xiao was only a sophomore since this semester started. As a high school classmate, Ding Sheng was definitely running too fast academically.

"Yes, I could have returned to school later, but the school notified me some time ago to be an exchange student at the University of Pennsylvania, so I have to start preparations immediately." Meng Xiao replied.

"Penn University? I know, I know, this university is good. We just went there a few days ago, isn't it Xu Jian? What is its full name in Philadelphia?" Chen Xu raised his hand and interjected.

"University of Pennsylvania, with Meng Xiao's grades and major, he should go to the Wharton School of Business." In this regard, Xu Jian obviously knows a little more than Chen Xu, "Why are you looking at me? I almost got there back then. If you have a chance, go to Penn."

"Come on, come on, tell me, how close is the difference?" After finally seizing the opportunity, Chen Xu was definitely going to confront the best pretender in the world.

"If people in the Ming Dynasty don't tell secret words, five or six thousand kilometers..."

As they talked like this, the two people were arguing, and they even pulled Feng Shi over.

Ding Sheng and Meng Xiao were the only two people left at the door of Factory No. 1 of the Ministry of Industry.

"Then I'll leave first..." Meng Xiao pointed to the door.

"Then I'll see you off." Ding Sheng said, turning around and shouting, "What about Director Feng, please take my two friends to get familiar with the factory first. I'll be back soon."

Let’s put aside any experiments or equipment or equipment for now.

Business matters.

Driving all the way to Meng Xiao's house in the countryside, Ding Sheng met Meng Jianzhong again after many months of absence.

"Uncle Meng, are you feeling well?"

"It's very good, it's very good. It all depends on your family's secret recipe..."

During this period of time, Meng Jianzhong's health was actually still slowly declining, getting worse day by day, but as Ding Sheng continued to improve the serum formula, he was able to hold on.

Most importantly, there is rarely any pain.

For a patient with advanced bone cancer, even if he unfortunately dies, he can die without pain.

Contented.

"Okay, don't talk about my illness. Xiao Ding, come here. I heard that you returned to your hometown to start a business and promote the revolution in the industrial industry..."

Here, the two men sat down under the eaves and began to discuss Ding Sheng's legendary entrepreneurial experience. Occasionally, they also talked about the past and the present. In short, they were just talking about the dragon gate formation.

On the other side, Meng Xiao was going abroad the day after tomorrow, and it was quite interesting to work at Spacetime Technology today. When he got home, he quickly packed his luggage and prepared to go back to school. Mother Meng naturally went to help.

"And your company's Dabai is really easy to use. Even if it is not a medical testing robot, I think it is the best in the world." Meng Jianzhong smiled even more when talking about his family's Dabai 1. He really believed in this thing. I like it so much.

That's not to mention Meng's mother who mopped the floor and cleaned the windows all day long because she was worried about staining Dabai.

"Actually, there is no need. Dabai's skin is very similar to ours. Although it is white, it is easy to clean." Regarding the professional advantages of the ultra-new artificial skin, Ding Sheng did not say much in this situation.

A few days ago, Shimada Kojiro, who specializes in "artificial dolls", made another huge sum of money, which is enough to illustrate the powerful advantages of this skin.

"Speaking of Dabai's skin, Ding Sheng, I was just going to ask you. There was a payment from Yamato a few days ago. I didn't find the payment description. Do you know what happened?" Meng Xiao was packing things in the room. He asked, sticking out his little head.

"Uh... that's a licensing fee for a new type of artificial skin. It involves the other company's trade secrets, and many confidentiality agreements have been signed."

In this matter, Ding Sheng can be said to be very far-sighted. He has long told S-One to keep a low profile when making payments and not to be ostentatious.

Make a fortune in silence, do you understand?

Of course, the current licensing fee is not enough for Ding Sheng to make a fortune, but mosquito legs are still meat no matter how thin they are.

After staying for more than an hour, Ding Sheng and Meng Xiao set foot on the highway in Xiayuzhou again.

Help people to the end and send Buddha to the West.

That is to say, he doesn't have a private plane now, otherwise he could send him farther.

"By the way, Meng Xiao, I have something about Uncle Meng that I have always wanted to tell you." Probably because he saw Meng Jianzhong's condition with his own eyes today, Ding Sheng felt that this matter was not completely impossible.

"What's the matter?" Meng Xiao became nervous immediately, perhaps because he heard about his father.

"You don't need to be nervous, that's a good thing. In the first half of the year, our company and Iris Group had a cooperation project on biological organ printing. The results should be available next year at the latest. If Uncle Meng can replace some of the organs, it should be possible... "

Ding Sheng didn't know how to say the next words, but Meng Xiao should understand.

Replace organs and extend life.

"Iris Group?"

The last cooperation with the Iris Group Cancer Treatment Drug Research Center was not particularly smooth, but fortunately Meng Xiao didn't know about the incident of abnormal blood, otherwise Ding Sheng would not have mentioned it.

The current leaders of the Iris Group, Mr. Xu Zhongjing, and Ms. Xu Wutong are generally trustworthy.

From Ding Sheng's perspective, waiting for the day when nanoparticle medical technology is powerful enough to completely eliminate cancer cells will definitely be impossible within ten to twenty years.

No matter how Super Serum 2.0 is improved, Meng Jianzhong will not be able to survive until that day.

Before that, Iris Group's bioprinting technology was undoubtedly the option closest to the answer.

The reason why he chose this time to talk to Meng Xiao was that Ding Sheng was mainly worried that Meng Jianzhong would reject the Iris Group because of what happened last time. After all, he is still half a "foreigner" now.

So when that day comes, the only ones who can convince him are probably his closest wife and daughter.

In this way, Meng Xiao was sent to the boarding gate, and Ding Sheng returned all the way to the Ministry of Industry.

The sun has set to the west.

"Okay, everyone should cooperate with the assigned intelligent machinery partners. Pay attention to safety after starting work and avoid physical contact with heavy equipment. It is best to finish the work in ten days. If you can't finish it, it will be okay."

After saying that, Ding Sheng was the first to throw off his arms and do it.

Behind these devices, they represent 51 kinds of wonderful Pym particles...

-

Ellington Hall, Bristol.

After inspecting the underground super particle accelerator that day, Noah returned to his private laboratory.

The laboratory has been revolutionized by new controllers. Many equipment that he could not make before, or that he did not like, can now finally improve.

Opening a secret door in the laboratory revealed a ring-shaped instrument about two meters high.

There is a deep-textured light all around the device, which does not look like a product of this era at all.

"Sir, are you ready to modify this ghost machine?"

Even though he had seen this instrument many times, Abu still couldn't believe that his husband could actually create such an "unbelievable" device in this era.

Even if I recently learned that most of the inspiration came from Miss Catherine's voice recorder, it still cannot shake the greatness of Noah Ellington in the slightest.

"Yes, but before that, according to the old rules, let's test this equipment first."

After hearing what Noah said, Abu was as happy as an eighty-year-old naughty boy. He happily exited the laboratory and walked through a long corridor to Noah's bedroom.

There is nothing to introduce in the bedroom. On one of the walls that is not easy to detect, there is the same secret door. Inside the secret door is a ring-shaped instrument that is exactly the same as the one in the laboratory.

Ghost machine.

"Sir, can we start?"

Abu asked through the communicator on the secret door.

“你准备，5、4、3、2、1......检测开始。”

As Noah's voice fell, the ghost machine in front of Abu's eyes erupted into a whirlpool of light, spinning around in circles, one after another, seeming to attract the people in front of him to walk in.

Abu, on the other hand, walked in without hesitation.

The last time Abu walked into the ghost machine was ten years ago.

The last time was more than 20 years ago.

At that time, the old Noah was still there. Due to the limitations of industrial technology, the older generation of ghost machines was still a behemoth, far less sophisticated than it is now.

Over the years, Noah has been hoping to make this thing smaller, smaller, smaller.

The moment Abu's figure disappeared through the door, in the laboratory dozens of meters away, an old man walked out of the ghost machine with brisk steps. See more! Prestige official account: hhxs665