Chapter 260 The Age of Looks



Inside a villa.

A refined-looking middle-aged man was hunched over a desk, holding several disassembly tools. The object he was disassembling was Li Lechen's chromatography analyzer.

This thing looks quite unremarkable at first glance. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you would never believe that it is so magical.

Jin Jingcheng, Director of Lingcheng Science and Technology Bureau.

In his study, rows and rows of certificates are neatly arranged. Jin Jingcheng is a scholar-inventor bureau chief, and this title is well-deserved. In his more than 30 years of work, he has accumulated 122 personal invention patents, many of which have already been put into mass production.

However, in the last five or six years, perhaps due to some mental fog, he hasn't won any major awards.

Perhaps he's run out of ideas.

However, Jin Jingcheng was unwilling to admit that he cherished the title of Director of the Inventors Bureau very much.

Unfortunately, creating an influential invention isn't as simple as just talking and writing a few papers. If you lack the talent yourself, you can buy it, but what you buy often falls short of expectations.

But this time, he stumbled upon a great opportunity.

An elderly woman who makes a living by handicrafts said that this machine was made by a high school student. She bought it for 20,000 yuan.

If we disregard the requirement that it's a handmade project for high school students, from a purely functional perspective, this machine that can distinguish colors is absolutely useful.

On one side of the table were the colored metal sheets that Jin Jingcheng had used in his previous experiments, which had been perfectly separated into equal portions by this machine.

In principle, it should be simple: distinguish based on different colors. But the question is, how do you do it? This is no longer just a matter of chromatographic analysis. Without the intervention of artificial intelligence, it would be absolutely impossible to complete such a difficult task in one go.

But is artificial intelligence really just such a small box?

Because he couldn't figure it out, Jin Jingcheng decided to take the machine apart to study it. He had a wealth of theoretical knowledge and practical experience, and once he saw the internal structure, he could replicate a similar invention that would be entirely his own.

This invention could very well shock the entire nation and even the world.

There is no such machine at least for now.

Unfortunately, Jin Jingcheng spent a long time studying the machine with his tools but couldn't figure out where to start disassembling it. It was clearly a simple machine, and the casing even seemed to be made of inferior plastic, yet it was completely seamless without any seams.

The key point is that this thing is actually air-powered; it can be charged simply by placing it there quietly, as long as there is a slight airflow.

Air source heat pumps are not advanced technology, but making them so miniaturized and completely integrated into the machine is no easy feat.

Jin Jingcheng was naturally reluctant to smash such a valuable item, lest he damage important components and ruin his plans.

Two weeks later, there will be a national academic exchange conference held every five years. He participated in the previous conference as a special guest, bringing his proud thin solar panels. For this conference, although he started preparing two or three years ago, he has been unable to produce any finished products.

If all else fails, just take this machine with you.

Jin Jingcheng thought so.

Since he can't break it apart, then no one else can either. That's just the theory. As for how to implement it, that's up to him to boast about.

He breathed a slight sigh of relief, but was still somewhat unwilling, after all, this machine was made by a high school student.

Jin Jingcheng had already begun writing his thesis, doing so with great seriousness, using the principles of spectral analysis to systematically distinguish items with different colors. Meanwhile, Li Lechen thoughtfully spent 1,000 coins to buy two spectral analyzers from the store and delivered them to Gu Xiaoman's house.

The reason for buying two was that Gu Xiaoman's grandmother might accidentally break one due to her shaky hands.

Are you free today?

Suddenly, Li Lechen turned around and asked Zhou Mi.

Zhou Mi was stunned for a moment, unsure how to respond.

That's right. From the morning when she came to find Li Lechen, she went to the hospital with him and Huang Yingying to see Gu Xiaoman. After Huang Yingying went back, Zhou Mi followed Li Lechen. She didn't know where he got two machines from, and then he delivered them to Gu Xiaoman's grandmother. Zhou Mi followed him like this until the afternoon.

At first, Li Lechen didn't think much of it, assuming it was just a coincidence that she ran into Huang Yingying and they happened to go see Gu Xiaoman together. But after Huang Yingying went back to school, and Zhou Mi was still following her, it was clear that her target was her.

So Li Lechen was speechless, and then he realized that Zhou Mi didn't say a word except to follow up with a single sentence, so he could only ask her directly.

Top students should be studying hard and making the most of every minute, not running around aimlessly like me.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, Zhou Mi was also a little confused. She really wanted to recall why she had come to find Li Lechen so early in the morning and followed him around for so long. What was the original reason for all this?

Uh oh!

“Um…” Zhou Mi began to stammer.

"What?"

"You said last time..."

"What?!"

"You promised last time..."

Although she hadn't finished speaking, or even expressed the most basic meaning, Zhou Mi's face had already turned red with embarrassment.

Li Lechen broke out in a sweat. Zhou Mi's skin was already dark, and there was a reddish tinge from sunburn. Now, the redness was even more noticeable. Just how embarrassed must she be?

After careful recollection, I realized that I had absolutely not said anything sensational.

Finally, Zhou Mi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "The skincare products you promised to give me last time, the ones you said you developed yourself."

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