At eight o'clock in the morning, as soon as Yan Hao arrived at the laboratory, he received an urging message from Babi, asking him if he could provide the data on time.
"Are you in such a hurry?" Seeing that the other party was anxious, Yan Hao immediately opened the math problems that he had solved most of last night and continued to solve them.
Just now while having breakfast, he went over the process he had written last night in his mind again. This time he wrote smoothly, and in the end he finished writing the early formulas in just one hour and twenty minutes.
Seeing that it was still early, Yan Hao quickly went over the formula again. After making sure it was correct, he clicked Save and uploaded it to his email. When he was about to send it to Babi Chong, Yan Hao suddenly stopped.
【You have to remember that every formula and every value you write is money. 】
"Do I have to charge for this formula I wrote?" Yan Hao frowned in confusion. "But Barbie is also my friend. I shouldn't charge for helping a friend. But, I also promised my senior."
"Besides, even if you want to charge money, how do you price it?"
Yan Hao only took two minutes to check his solution, but it took him a full eight minutes to think about the problem, until Babi Chong sent him another urging message.
Babiworm: [Good day, have you finished writing? ]
Yan Hao hasn't decided on a price yet: [Can you wait a little longer? ]
Babi: [How long will it take? I have agreed with the laboratory on the time to use the super optical computer. If it takes a long time, I will cancel the scheduled time and let someone else use it.]
Good day: [No, it will only take a few minutes. ]
Yan Hao thought for a few more minutes and finally decided on the price, but he did not email Babi Chong immediately. Instead, he sent a message to Babi Chong first.
Good day: [I'm done? ]
Babiworm: [So fast? Then send it to my email address, I will go to the super optical brain room right now. ]
Good day: [I have something to tell you. ]
Babi: [You say.]
Yan Hao took a deep breath, but still wrote out the words he had prepared: [I promised my brother that I would charge for every formula I wrote.]
On the other side of the optical computer, when Babi Chong saw the message sent by Ri An, he was stunned.
"Senior, I'm right, am I? Your netizen is a liar. The result calculated by the computer may not be correct, but you want to collect money first. It's simply shameless." The young man said sarcastically.
Babi Chong had already told his teacher yesterday about Ri An's solution to the math problem, so at this time, the teacher was standing behind him. The old man, who was originally full of expectations, was disappointed and even more angry when he saw this sentence. He thought that someone really solved this formula.
Babi Chong was also very disappointed and even a little sad. Although he had never met Ri An, he once regarded Ri An as a friend.
Just when Babi Chong was about to reject Ri An's request, another new message came from the other side.
Good day: [Is one hundred star coins okay? ]
The Babi bug blinked, then blinked again: "One hundred star coins?"
The old man, who had already turned to leave, stopped when he heard his apprentice's exclamation.
"Teacher, good day. You only want 100 star coins for me? With this amount, you can't be a liar, right?" 100 star coins is at most the money for a meal. What kind of liar would spend a whole day and night solving a problem and only end up cheating me for a meal?
"He only wants one hundred star coins?" the old man confirmed.
"Teacher, look." Babi Chong showed the old man the message that Yan Hao had just sent.
The old man took a look, pondered for a moment, and said, "Give him a hundred star coins."
It’s only a hundred star coins. You won’t suffer any loss or be cheated.
Babi nodded and immediately transferred 100 star coins from the backend of Apollo.com.
Yan Hao was very nervous after sending the message. This was the first time he asked someone for money, and he was afraid that the Babi worm would be angry. It was not until the Babi worm transferred the money directly to him that he slowly exhaled and sent the data that he had uploaded long ago to the Babi worm.
"It has been sent." Babi Chong received the email and opened it immediately.
The people present were all math geniuses. They only took a glance at the formula and immediately determined that the thing sent by Ri An was not written casually. The eyelids of the three people jumped suddenly, and they couldn't help but continue reading until they finished reading the entire problem-solving process.
"Teacher?" Babi's voice was a little excited.
"Go and enter the data?" the old man asked.
"Yes." The Barbie worm turned around and ran towards the super light brain chamber.
After the data was sent, Yan Hao thought about it, took a screenshot of the 100 star coins he received, and sent it to Sheng Heng.
Sheng Heng: [? ]
Yan Hao chuckled: [This is the money I made from selling the formula. ]
Only a hundred star coins?
Although Sheng Heng didn't know what formula Yan Hao was selling, the formula he wrote shouldn't be priced this low. He stood up and wanted to find a place where no one was around to call Yan Hao: "Mom, I'm going to make a call."
Mother Sheng glanced at her son and thought he was nervous, so she nodded.
Sheng Heng then went out, found an empty corner in the garden, and made a video call to Yan Hao.
"Senior?"
As soon as the call was connected, Sheng Heng saw Yan Hao's sparkling eyes. His tense face softened and he asked, "Did you sell the formula so quickly?"
"It's not really selling. Actually, a friend of mine asked me to help solve a problem. I thought I promised to charge you money, but I was afraid of charging too much, so I only charged you one hundred." Yan Hao said.
It turned out to be a friend helping me, no wonder he only charged so little.
"You did a good job? If the other party is really your friend, he will never let you suffer any loss." Sheng Heng said.
"The Babi bug has helped me a lot in the past." Yan Hao said.
"That's good." Sheng Heng smiled.
"Senior, have you helped me find the core of the Wind and Thunder Stone mecha?" Yan Hao asked.
"Sorry, I've been very busy lately and haven't had time to take care of it." Sheng Heng looked apologetic.
"It's okay, senior, just take care of your own things first. Did I bother you by calling you?"
"I'm the one calling you." Sheng Heng smiled helplessly.
"Oh." Yan Hao scratched his head in confusion.
"Xiao Hao..." Sheng Heng paused and suddenly asked, "When do you think mecha pilots can achieve mimicry control?"
Yan Hao's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the senior had discovered the gift I was going to give him?
"Senior, why are you asking this?" Yan Hao asked cautiously.
“I just think that you are so smart, maybe if you continue to study, you may be able to make a breakthrough soon.” Sheng Heng said calmly, but only he knew the hope hidden under that calmness.
He came to the hospital today to do a match, to ensure that his mental strength level would not be affected too much after the cloned hands were transplanted. Once it was confirmed that the transplant was possible, the Lin Institute would start cloning his hands, and they would be successfully cultivated in a month and a half, and then the surgery would be performed. When he returned to school, he would have a pair of healthy hands.
The price to pay is that the "God of War" that symbolizes the family's glory will be handed over to the Situ family.
He longed to have a pair of healthy hands, but did not want the family's glory to be given away because of her. However, he could not refuse the love of his parents and brothers.
"That depends on the level of the mecha. If it's a level five mecha, it shouldn't be too difficult." Yan Hao said conservatively.
Sheng Heng was startled and asked, "Isn't it difficult to build a level 5 mecha?"
"Not big."
"Are you so sure?" Sheng Heng couldn't help but get a little excited.
"I've been researching the mimicry sensing system recently. I've calculated that with the current mimicry system program, in another year, it will definitely reach the operating strength of a level five mecha." Yan Hao deliberately extended the time to one year, so that when the vacation is over and the senior returns to school, he can still give the other party a surprise.
"A year?" Sheng Heng's eyes sparkled.
"One year is enough." Yan Hao confirmed again.
"You said one year is enough, then it is definitely enough." Sheng Heng stood up from the bench suddenly, "Xiao Hao, thank you."
"Ah?" Yan Hao was a little confused.
"Xiao Hao, I have something else to say. I'll talk to you later." After saying that, Sheng Heng hung up the phone, got up and walked back.
When I returned to the previous lounge, there were two more people inside, namely the head of the Lin family and the person in charge of the Lin family laboratory.
"Just in time, Sheng Heng is back too." The Lin family patriarch said with a smile, "Your matching data has come out, the matching degree is 99.99%, congratulations, after the new arm is transplanted, your mental power level will only be reduced by a small level."
When Mother Sheng heard the result, her nervous expression relaxed visibly, and she looked at Sheng Heng with a smile. However, the expression on Sheng Heng's face did not show a happy smile like the head of the Lin family, but was unusually calm.
"Sheng Heng, do you want to take a look for yourself?" The head of the Lin family handed over the test report in his hand. "As long as the agreement is signed in a while, our laboratory can start cultivating immediately. In one and a half months, or even earlier, you will have a pair of healthy hands."
"No need." Sheng Heng did not take the test report, "I don't plan to transplant my arm."
"Sheng Heng?!" Sheng's mother exclaimed.
Patriarch Lin was also shocked: "Sheng Heng, you have to think carefully. We only have this little bit of the medicine we cultivated. If you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time."
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Lin. I have thought it through clearly. I will not have the transplant." After saying that, Sheng Heng went straight over and pulled his mother out of the lounge.
Sheng Heng didn't let go of his mother until they were out of the hospital building.
"Sheng Heng, what are you doing? Didn't we agree on this before?" Sheng's mother asked in confusion.
"Mom, my wish is very simple. I just want to be able to drive a mecha, become a mecha warrior, go to the battlefield like my father and elder brother, and kill the Zerg. I will be satisfied."
"But if you don't heal your hand, how can you pilot the mecha?"
"A friend of mine said that in just one year, the mimicry control system of a level 5 mecha can be realized." Sheng Heng said, "As long as I have a level 5 mecha, I can still go to the battlefield. Therefore, the God of War cannot be given up."
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