"good!"
As she spoke, Ling Yue took out a piece of paper from the drawer. It was full of equipment. As for the personnel, she was sorry, she didn't know anyone here, let alone their names.
Qian Zilin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ling Yue with amusement: "Good boy, you prepared this so early in the morning."
Ling Yue nodded embarrassedly. This had indeed been prepared early in the morning.
"I'll contact them for you, but these devices are all professional. I'm afraid you'll need to go and borrow them from the lab yourself. These things can't be borrowed."
Ling Yue nodded: "No problem, Uncle Qian will help me find a good place, and I will go there by myself."
After the two of them discussed it, Qian Zilin didn't wait any longer and went back to the office to call for people and equipment.
Ling Yue looked at the sky outside. Well, it was still the same as when she went out. She couldn't tell what time it was.
"Number Seven, what time is it?"
[Reporting to the creator, it is now 23:56 Beijing time.]
Great, two hours gone.
"Reporting again? Who taught you that?" Ling Yue raised her eyebrows. She didn't type in that kind of reply.
[Reporting to the Maker, it's written in the book you asked me to scan~]
Ling Yue: ...Okay, No. 7's copying ability is here again.
She didn't bother to care. As long as No. 7 didn't show any anti-human emotions, it would be fine. If it did, it would only be a waste of No. 7's energy.
Ling Yue spread the bedding in the corner on the ground and decided not to go back tonight. Going back too late would disturb other people's dates, so it would be better not to go.
Qian Zilin was fiddling with the phone at this time.
"Hello, I'm Qian Zilin. Please transfer me to the Chinese Academy of Sciences."
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