Chapter 6: Let’s not talk about data, let’s just talk about guessing



When the two found Ling Yue, she was holding a book and flipping through it quickly, which surprised them. Was she reading a book?

【Maker, someone is coming. 】

Ling Yue looked up and saw the two people standing at the door, and she didn't know how long they had been looking at each other.

She put down the book in her hand awkwardly, touched her nose, and said with a smile, "Why are the two uncles here?"

"Oh," he came back to his senses and said, "Your Uncle Qian wants to see you about something."

Ling Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief when the two men walked in with normal expressions. Although she knew that it was impossible for No. 7 to be seen by them, she still couldn't help feeling guilty.

Qian Zilin then took out the document and said, "Look here. What's the formula for this data value? I've seen it before."

Ling Yue glanced at the formula on the document in confusion. How could she have never seen this before?

But the doubt was answered by number seven:

[Maker, according to the history of this planet, this is indeed a bit beyond the scope.]

No. 7 extracted a large amount of data from the book he had just copied, and then came to a conclusion from this data, that is, the historical development progress of this planet may be from the 1950s to 1960s in interstellar space, and Ling Yue lived in the year 4065, which is almost three thousand years apart.

When Ling Yue saw the data given by No. 7 in her mind, she was speechless.

How is this different from time traveling?

When she came to her senses, she saw Qian Zilin staring at Ling Yue with his not-so-big eyes.

Ling Yue sighed slightly in her heart. Fortunately, she didn't memorize it by rote when she learned it, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to explain it now.

Thinking about this, Ling Yue wrote down the entire reasoning process from top to bottom directly on the brown paper of the file bag, taking up the blank space of two file bags.

By the time Ling Yue finished writing, it was already dark outside.

Qian Zilin looked at it and pondered, and when Ling Yue finished writing, he grabbed it directly.

Xiangzhong had already finished another meeting. "Alright, alright, let's go eat something first. Only when we're full can we have the energy to think about it."

But Qian Zilin refused without even looking up: "No, no, no, wait, wait, I'll go after I finish watching."

Scientists are either crazy or idiots. Ling Yue shook her head. Fortunately, she was normal. "Uncle Zhou, I'm hungry. Let's go first and bring it to Uncle Qian later."

Seeing this, Xiangzhong could only do this: "Okay, let's go."

The two men left on their own, leaving behind a madman.

Qian Zilin's spirit is exactly the same as that of the scientific research madman next door.

When she arrived at the cafeteria, Ling Yue realized that apart from a meal in the morning, she had basically not eaten anything the whole day.

Then a tornado hit. Xiangzhong looked at Lingyue, who didn't act like a daughter at all, with amusement: "Slow down, no one is competing with you."

Ling Yue stuffed her mouth with food, nodded and said nothing.

They waited until they finished eating before going back. The aftereffect of eating and drinking too much was sleepiness.

Ling Yue sat on the sofa, her hands on the armrests, her head slowly falling.

Qian Zilin felt someone sitting next to him. Seeing that it was Ling Yue, he was about to ask, but Xiangzhong stopped him and said,

"As for this girl, I just heard from the guard that the light in her room was on all night last night. It seems that she didn't sleep all night."

Qian Zilin nodded, then covered Ling Yue with the blanket on the sofa, and the two of them tiptoed out.

After going to another room, he spoke loudly: "Comrade Xiangzhong, I came here this time to report on our visit to Su Hua and to report on the problems in our institute."

"Well, regarding Su Hua's question, we have received news from Comrade Zirun. What's going on at the institute?"

Qian Zilin thought for a moment and organized his words:

"At present, we have few hand-cranked computers and the workload is heavy. Most of the calculations are assisted by abacus, which is also very slow. Moreover, we have too few staff and the workload is too large, which undoubtedly slows down our progress."

Xiangzhong nodded, thought for a moment and asked, "So you're here to ask for someone?"

The Institute of Electronic Computers is currently working hard on research and development, but no good news has been received yet.

"Yes, I want someone. I don't need someone with a high degree of education. Just someone who can use an abacus will do."

"Okay, I'll handle this for you. Are fifty people enough?"

"No, I don't have more than 20 people. Thirty will be enough," Qian Zilin said with a smile. After thinking for a moment, he squeezed the document in his hand and said, "Also, I can feel from this document that Ling Yue has a good knowledge reserve. I want her to help me. Can you see if it's possible?"

"Ling Yue?" Xiangzhong asked incredulously, "Are you sure?"

Qian Zilin thought carefully and said, "I've read this document. If it was written by my teacher, I wouldn't doubt it. But this is written by a 17 or 18-year-old... To be honest, I can't be sure."

Qian Zilin knew what Comrade Xiangzhong was thinking, but Xiangzhong didn't know the weight of this document. He knew.

If any of the formulas here is published, it will be a groundbreaking research, and its significance may affect two generations or more.

But Xiangzhong was thinking about Ling Yue's identity. The results of the review of several people have not come out yet, and the project that Qian Zilin is about to take charge of needs to be strictly confidential. It is not a matter of just taking a fancy to anyone and letting them in.

"How about this, if you're busy, go back first. I'll wait for the review results here. If there are no problems, I'll send it to you."

Even though Ling Yue's parents played a crucial role in the evacuation, the country really cannot take any risks now.

If any information about the project in Qian Zilin's hands were leaked, what might be waiting for them would be the same national war that happened a hundred years ago.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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