How could Qian Zilin, who has been writing all his life, understand Ling Yue's suffering?
In the interstellar age, even stationery stores rarely sell pens, and a scientific researcher like Ling Yue, who came to this world, actually needed to write by hand.
One copy isn't enough, she needs two! Haha, whoever wants to do this job can do it. She needs a printer or a copier, as long as it doesn't require handwriting.
The technology behind the printer wasn't difficult, not even as difficult as the computer she had just made.
There are many businesses in the interstellar world, but very few are doing independent research and development, because there are so many patents, so few people touch them.
But this era does not exist, she can achieve it if she wants it.
Two days later, Ling Yue handed the printed computer R&D report to Qian Zilin.
The densely packed characters on it are very small, neater and more compact than those written with a pen.
Moreover, each word can be regarded as a copy, without a single sloppy one.
"This, this is what the printer you mentioned made?"
This thing is good, because everyone has different habits, and some people's handwriting is very difficult to recognize, almost like running script, but Lingyue's method simply unifies the font.
If this is used in official documents, some deviations caused by different fonts can be completely avoided.
Ling Yue nodded and said, "The printer needs to be used together with the computer. That means you just need to write on the computer first and then print it out."
Qian Zilin said happily, "Okay, okay, give me a copy of the research report on this printer, and I'll have someone make it right away."
Write another report!
Ling Yue's calm heart was now beginning to waver.
Ling Yue tried to calm down, and finally said through gritted teeth: "For the last time."
Next time she researches something, don't even think of asking her to provide a report.
Of course, large ones are fine, but for small, trivial things like these that have no technical content, you can take the finished product and study it yourself.
As Qian Zilin quickly responded with "Okay, okay, okay", Ling Yue turned and left.
Qian Zilin was left alone in the office, making a phone call: "Hello! Lao Guo, Ling Yue has printed out the computer R&D report."
"It's out. Okay, I'll get it later." Guo Kairuo replied.
"Hey, then hurry up! I have to report the good news to the Palace Museum. Lingyue is really impressive. She just came back two days ago and she's already invented a printer." Qian Zilin sighed and said, "Hey, why doesn't she take a break? Girls are just hardworking, don't you think?"
Guo Kairuo was startled when he heard this: "Wait, wait, what printer are you talking about?"
"Well, this printer is just a little thing that works with a computer. The words it prints out are, let me tell you, beautiful."
"Click!" Qian Zilin heard no sound from the other end and knew that Guo Kairuo had hung up the phone.
He put the phone down and snorted with a smug look on his face, "Tsk tsk, you still want to steal my people? I envy you to death."
Half an hour later, Guo Kairuo strode in: "Qian Zilin, come out."
At this time, Qian Zilin was studying the report sent by Ling Yue. No matter how urgent this matter was, it was not as urgent as waiting to see Guo Kairuo's expression.
"Oh, you're here so soon?"
Very good, the serious scientific research madman has had his Ren and Du meridians opened by Guo Kairuo.
"Where's the printer? Let me take a look." Guo Kairuo said directly without beating around the bush.
When Qian Zilin heard this, he thought, this guy is really shameless. He just wanted a computer, and now... look at the two generals behind Guo Kairuo, they are planning to come to their Fifth Academy to rob it.
"Lingyue needs the printer. Here's the research and development report for the computer you requested. Hurry back and start producing it."
As he said that, Qian Zilin threw the report to Guo Kairuo.
Fortunately, he had just been to Ling Yue's laboratory and asked Ling Yue to lock the door and go back to rest.
Otherwise, Ling Yue's thin arms and legs really couldn't beat these two soldiers.
"The handwriting is beautiful. Is this what a printer produced?" Guo Kairuo didn't know what Qian Zilin was thinking. The words on the report looked almost the same as those printed. However, if it was printed, it would need to be typeset word by word, and there would be ink marks on it. If you are not careful, your hands will be covered with ink.
Moreover, it is expensive and ordinary people cannot afford it. Only newspapers have special ones. For people like them, applications, reports, etc. are all handwritten, and no one has the time to do typeset printing.
If this printer really saves time and effort, it will undoubtedly be very friendly to writers like them.
"I could lie to you, can't you see that?" Qian Zilin took his copy and then drove the man out: "Go, go, go, I still have to report to the Forbidden City. I don't have time for you. Take your things and leave quickly."
When Guo Kairuo heard this, he didn't even bother reading the report and sat down on the sofa. "No, I have to check the printer. This thing is for everyone, don't think you can let me have it all to yourself."
"Oh!" This is like inviting a god to come is easier than sending him away: "Then you wait, Ling Yue will be on vacation for two days. She is the only one who has the key to her laboratory door. I will go and arrange for people to produce computers now."
Having said that, he walked out without caring about Guo Kairuo.
Did he not know Guo Kairuo? Seeing that he had gone ahead to arrange production, he would definitely leave in less than half an hour.
As expected, the two were good friends. In less than half an hour, Guo Kairuo left, and before leaving, he took away a pen from Qian Zilin's desk.
Ling Yue didn't know that Guo Kairuo was coming. When Qian Zilin came to her and asked her to come back and have a good rest for two days before going back to write the report, Ling Yue was eager to take a rest.
After listening to Qian Zilin's advice, I returned to the dormitory. It was now five o'clock in the afternoon, and my roommates had all returned from get out of class and were preparing to go out to eat with their lunch boxes.
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