Getting rich in chronology

Shen Qiao spent the whole afternoon immersed in his independent laboratory, which was the hardest working day in the past two months.

The other researchers who knew the news were all shocked, and the few people who had a good relationship with him took the opportunity to come and take a look around, wondering if he was going to start some amazing new project.

If it is true, if it overlaps with their research field, they hope to participate and absorb some new knowledge.

A group of middle-aged and elderly people were lying outside the window of the Shenqiao laboratory and looking around. In fact, the laboratory is very well concealed and can't see anything from the window, but they dare not break into the door directly. It is a taboo to disturb and spy on other people's research.

They are here only because they want to wait for Shen Qiao to come out so that they can ask a question, sometimes Shen Qiao is very talkative, even if there is no shortage of help, they don't mind if they go in and watch, as long as they don't hinder him.

"I don't know what research Shen Gong is doing."

"It must be mechanical research. Shen Gong started his career in machinery. He likes dismantling machines the most."

"That might be. I haven't heard of any new machines coming in. I think it must be electronic communication. It seems that Mr. Wang and Mr. Feng have been summoned to do confidential research. Shen Gong is also an expert in this field."

"Smartphones are about to go on sale. What research can Shen Gong do? He is interested in mobile communication equipment, not electronic communication research."

To put it bluntly, but the fact is that the researcher who was still on the electronic communication platform just now looked gloomy.

Shen Gong's scientific research talent is frighteningly strong, but it is too strong. He is half-hearted in whatever he does. Although he is making contributions to the country, who would not want to have a leader in his research field who can lead everyone forward? .

"To put it this way, I think it might be power research. You haven't seen Dalan's engine before. It's so beautiful and exciting. It..."

This person is obviously engaged in dynamic research, and when he talks about professional knowledge, his eyebrows are beaming, and he can't listen to him.

The few people who had just been hit were stupefied, and someone asked with a sneer, "It's true, have you seen Dalan's engine?"

The voice that had been chattering just now stopped abruptly.

Of course he had never seen it, it was a car given to his younger brother by Shen Gong, whoever dared to dismantle it, no matter how interested they were, they would not dare to touch it.

Although Shen Qiao had handed over the data and technology related to Dalan, and started to apply them in the military field first, but the people in their power institute agreed that Dalan's engine was definitely the best.

"Hey, what are you arguing about? Mr. Shen might be doing research in other fields."

This is not impossible. Before he started to engage in mobile communication, who would have thought that he, a mechanical expert who dismantled machines every day, really understood this.

The speaker is from the Institute of Materials, and the old god is there, and he will not be anxious if anyone is in a hurry. Why do researches not use materials?

It’s fine to use the original materials, as long as there are new materials, the benefits of their material institute are indispensable. Shen Qiao has provided them with new material research and development technology.

A group of people waited and waited until it was almost dinner time, and Shen Qiao finally came out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a bunch of wrinkled heads sticking out, most of them had thin hair. If ordinary people saw it at first glance, they would be shocked.

Shen Qiao was very calm, he had never seen anything on the battlefield, except that these people were a little idle, he had no other feelings.

"Shen Gong, what new research are you doing, do you need help? I can do anything!" Someone rushed to the front and actively expressed his opinion.

"Need not."

Those who knew his temperament simply asked directly: "Can you watch from the sidelines? We understand the rules, and it doesn't get in the way if we don't speak. You can pretend that we don't exist."

Under normal circumstances, Shen Qiao would not refuse such a request, unless there were too many people in the laboratory and he felt that it would affect him.

But this time Shen Qiao refused very directly: "No."

Everyone: "..."

why? !

I don't understand, and I dare not ask.

Only the researcher of the Institute of Materials could maintain a good attitude, and asked with a smile: "Then do you need any materials? Tell me, I will send them to you later, and I guarantee they will be of the best quality."

"No need." Refused three times.

The smile on the face of the Institute of Materials froze, and I made a mental construction for myself. It doesn't matter, I will see the finished product after all, and no research can be done without their Institute of Materials!

Shen Qiao walked in a hurry, with one hand in his pocket and the other quickly flipping a piece of dark silver metal. Those who have dealt with Shen Qiao a little bit have seen this thing before.

When he had nothing to do, he would turn it in his hands, and saw it many times, just like some people plate walnuts, but this piece of metal is much rarer than walnuts in Shen Qiao's hands.

Someone asked what it was, but Shen Qiao didn't answer. The people from the material institute even guessed in private, what kind of metal material it was. They guessed it all, and almost made a bet, because no one dared to ask Shen Qiao for evidence. Let it go.

"Why do I feel...the secret gold in Mr. Shen's hands seems to be different?" The people in the Materials Institute were thoughtful. They had specially observed it before, so they had a deep memory of Shen Qiao's secret gold.

Because they didn't know the name, they called the unknown piece of metal in Shen Qiao's hand "mysterious metal", or secret gold for short.

"What changed, why didn't I see it."

"Your short-sightedness of [-] degrees, you can tell that there is a ghost..." After complaining about my colleague, the person from the Material Institute said, "I think the shape seems to have changed a little..."

He also felt that the color had changed a little, but the difference was too small, so I don't know if it was caused by the sunlight, it's hard to say.

Represented by the motivation to be autistic before, he said quietly: "I think what Lao Gu said may be true. Thinking about the good, maybe Shen Gong is going to use his treasure to do some new research this time?"

"Impossible!" The man from the materials institute opened his mouth to laugh, but his expression froze suddenly: "Isn't it?"

It's just such a small piece, just like Shen Gong's treasure, everything is a masterpiece!What else can they do with their materials.

In the past, he was the one who watched other people's jokes, but this time it was finally his turn to be watched by others. Everyone present counted as one, and they didn't miss this opportunity.

"How is it impossible? I also feel that the shape of that thing has changed. Why don't you use it to change it?"

"That's right, go back, go back, it looks like a small item, I guess we won't be able to see it clearly even if we go in."

"Hey, I feel like Da Lan again. No one can touch the precious brother that Shen Gong gave him!"

The people in the power institute bit the word "who" so hard that they almost made it clear.

The researcher at the Materials Institute, who had always been proud of the spring breeze, was hit hard, and this group of people cheered up and left happily.

But they really guessed it right, the piece of metal in Shen Qiao's hand that has been polished for more than a year, it is not unreasonable to call it a secret gold.

The alloy material he made himself was polished and refined bit by bit with mental strength, and it looked like it was only the size of the palm of his hand. In fact, he did not know how many various materials he added.

To put it bluntly, if this thing is a little bigger, the size of a football, he can roll out a small shoulder-mounted antimatter quantum cannon, the kind that can bombard a small city with one shot.

In the laboratory before, he considered what kind of self-defense weapon he would make for Chen Yu.

Shen Qiao's philosophy has always been that attack is the best defense, and the protective clothing he made before is not used yet, so he forgot where to put it.

In terms of defensive performance, the protective clothing is sufficient. Even if the bedbugs hiding in the dark are targeting the sunken fish, they will not want to kill him. The first choice must be to coerce him by controlling the sunken fish.

If you don't attack the head directly, the protective clothing is enough to prevent most sudden attacks.

But Shen Qiao was still worried, he decided to take some other defensive measures.

It's not his style to only defend and not attack. He doesn't like the existing small firearms and weapons, and they are not suitable for sinking fish. He plans to make them himself.

This process is much more difficult and correspondingly more time-consuming than making a Pacus sonic emitter.

Being targeted by someone, Shen Qiao didn't intend to hide the truth from Chen Yu, it was because of the crisis he caused, if his concealment made Chen Yu less prepared and fell into danger, he couldn't forgive himself.

Shen Qiao also disagrees with the idea of ​​"not telling him for his own good", if there is something that is not explained clearly, what is the purpose of talking.

Because Shen Qiao was very active at get off work, and there was no traffic jam in the capital in [-], he got home earlier than Chen Yu.

I have nothing to do to make dinner, and the dishes are also packed, and I can cook it as soon as Chen Yu comes back.

Then pinch his metal nuggets.

And Chen Yu, who should have gone home, was in the dormitory, trying to persuade him to fight.

In fact, this conflict should not have happened, it was just a misunderstanding.

After returning to school at noon, because I was carrying clothes and shoes, I went back to the dormitory first.

Jin Shan's business is still going well, seeing that Chen Yu moved all his things to the dormitory, and the other two roommates also tidied up, but he didn't even bring a bedding, Jin Shan was a little anxious.

He originally planned to go home in the afternoon to pick up the bedding, sleep in the dormitory at night, and come early the next day to sell cheat books.

Now there's no need to sell it, and you have to hurry up to rent the freshman handbook.

To come to school from his home, you have to transfer two buses, and the drive will take nearly two hours, which will definitely waste time.

He was tangled and tangled, thinking that otherwise he could just sleep on the bed at night, and it was not too cold anyway, so he could find someone to pick up a blanket to cover him at night.

Later, when Ma Chengcai heard him muttering, he said that you should go back and get your things, and I will look after the stall for you.

This rental job is really simple. If there are not many people renting at the same time, one person can take care of it.

It just so happened that Chen Yu also came over to help after packing up, and persuaded Jin Shan together, he thanked him, and went home to get his luggage.

Back and forth, it was already evening at school, and Jin Shan wanted to invite her roommates to dinner to thank everyone, but if she couldn’t invite too good ones, it would be fine to have a meal in the cafeteria.

He hurriedly moved his luggage to the dormitory, and saw that the lower bunk next to his bed on the right had already been covered with bedding, but he saw no one.

Jin Shan went downstairs in a hurry, didn't think much, didn't even open the luggage bag, threw it on her bed, then went to get Ma Chengcai's luggage, and planned to put it on the upper bunk next door.

As soon as a large luggage bag was put on it, the clothes at the back of the neck were suddenly grabbed, and Jinshan's neck hurt, and then she was pulled by the collar and turned around, hitting the canopy bed, causing her back to hurt.

Jin Shan was ignorant, she supported the bed frame to stand firm, only then did she realize that standing in front of her was a hulking man wearing a hurdling vest and showing his big muscles.

Comparing the physiques of the two, Jin Shan swallowed, and the scolding that was about to blurt out was blocked by his mouth, and his tone was three points weaker: "You, what are you going to do..."