Siheyuan: The Era of Core Generation

Chapter 82 Conceptualization of the Scientific Calculator
The first thing Zhao Ye thought of was the scientific calculator of later generations.But after thinking about the needs over there, he rejected this idea.

What they need is not a scientific calculator in the general sense, what they have to deal with is some more complex calculation requirements.The kind of thing that Zhao Ye used in the office in the future is fine for daily complicated calculations, but if you want to do more complicated calculations, it's better to save it.

Zhao Ye was holding this document in his hand, but his thoughts were getting deeper and deeper.The two soldiers watched Zhao Ye's frown become tighter and tighter, and they didn't dare to show their anger, for fear of interrupting Zhao Ye's thinking.

They have lived there for a long time, have dealt with some experts and professors a lot, and know many habits of these scientific workers.At this time, all they have to do is to do nothing and just wait.

Zhao Ye thought for a while, but couldn't decide on an ideal idea in his heart, and then asked: "Two comrades, I want to know what is most needed over there. Only in this way can I solve the problem more specifically. .Maybe I said so, but you can't convey it, otherwise, if I write something, can you convey it for me?"

"Of course there is no problem, Comrade Zhao Ye, you can write now, we just wait here." The visitor replied very politely.

"Okay, you guys drink some water first, take a rest, and I'll write my question. Excuse me!" After saying that, Zhao Ye stood up, walked to the study room by himself, spread out the manuscript paper, and began to write. Write and draw.

Fortunately, there was no wall between the main room and the study room. Sitting in the main room, the two soldiers could see Zhao Ye clearly, and they relaxed a little.After all, the document in Zhao Ye's hand cannot be circulated.

Zhao Ye wrote while thinking, and combined with what he could do and how far he could do it, he made a detailed explanation.He can't directly inquire about the situation there, he can only use this method to let the other party fully understand his ability and give himself a more specific task.

It took Zhao Ye two or three hours to write and draw, and no one was in a hurry, just quietly waiting for Zhao Ye to finish writing.

After Zhao Ye was finished, he handed over the written work to the visitor.After the person took it, they all signed the recipient's name on the bottom, and then asked Zhao Ye to confirm that it was correct, and then put the manuscript into a kraft paper bag, and then sealed it with a seal.

After everything was finished, the person who communicated with Zhao Ye before said to Zhao Ye with a little apology: "Comrade Zhao Ye, we still need to bring back that document just now. If you still need to read it, we can wait for it." You read it. In addition, just now I saw that you have a few pieces of paper that are invalid, and that also needs to be destroyed under our supervision, I hope you can understand."

"Oh, okay, that's no problem. I've also studied the relevant regulations. I can fully understand and should cooperate." With that said, Zhao Ye invited the two of them to the study room, returned the documents to them, and Under the witness of the two, the waste manuscript paper was burned, and the paper ashes were washed away with water and thrown into the trash can.

Only then did the visitor take his leave and leave, and told Zhao Ye that this matter was kept secret for the time being, and no one should tell it.

Zhao Ye nodded, sent the two away, and returned to the study by himself, closing his eyes and meditating.

He was a little entangled in his heart. In his mind, there were various technical materials of his previous life, but he couldn't take them out directly.Even if some are taken out, he can't make them in this world.

However, if he only "synthesized" using the spatial ability, he couldn't stand the scrutiny. If he couldn't tell the source, then even if he came up with an amazing product, people would not use it.After all, no one can guarantee you that this thing is not for doing other things.

Take the calculator this time as an example. Wasn't it also dismantled in pieces, and it was reported and handed over to the department over there after the verification and inspection work was completed.

Therefore, in front of the country, everything is worthless.If Zhao Ye wants to do something for this era, he can only go step by step, and the slightest opportunism is out of the question.That would not only fail to help, but would harm others and ourselves.

While he was thinking wildly, Ding Qiunan came back.She happened to be on duty today, and she just came back from get off work now.

"Are you back?" Zhao Ye got up and asked, and then he planned to cook.Today I was so busy thinking about those messy things that I forgot to cook.

"Is someone coming to the house?" Sister Ding asked, wrinkling her nose and sniffing.

"Ah? You can smell this?" Zhao Ye was shocked.

"Why can't you smell it, the whole room smells of smoke!"

"Ugh! Why didn't I smell it?"

"You're a man, how could you smell it?" Sister Ding took off her backpack and went back to her room to change.

In this era, smoking has not been disliked by people. Although Sister Ding doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, it is not unacceptable for men to smoke.In this era, the understanding of smoking harmful to health is not as deep as that of later generations.

After sister Ding finished changing, the two of them went to the kitchen to cook together.After eating, the two returned to the desk as usual, and started to do their own things one by one.

Work and study are the best ways to kill time. Soon, the alarm clock on the table has shown that it is already late at night.Zhao Ye stretched, and his whole body clucked. "Qiu Nan, it's getting late, let's rest."

He also felt tired. Just now, he immersed himself in the mental space and sorted out the materials for a long time.Now back out, mentally feeling bouts of exhaustion.

"Well, then you go take a shower first, I'll make your bed for you." After saying that, Sister Ding also started to pack her books, preparing to arrange for Zhao Ye to sleep.

When Zhao Ye came back from the shower, the bed had already been made by Sister Ding. It was summer, and Zhao Ye returned to the room wearing a pair of shorts after taking a shower.

Sister Ding saw Zhao Ye come in like this. Although it was not the first time she saw him like this, she still felt shy for a while, and said casually: "Hooligan!" She turned her head and wanted to walk away.

In previous situations like this, Sister Ding was able to escape smoothly, but today she was not let go. Zhao Ye grabbed Sister Ding's wrist and pulled her into his arms.

At first, Sister Ding struggled symbolically a few times, but then she fell under Zhao Ye's offensive.

"No! Yezi, it's really not possible!" Just when Zhao Ye wanted to take the last step, Ding Qiunan firmly protected himself.

"Qiu Nan, you know, I love you." Zhao Ye may have grown physically, and his restraint in this area has become worse and worse.

"Yezi, I know, and I'd like to give it to you, but not now, after we graduate, okay!" Ding Qiunan said beggingly.

"why?"

"I, I, I'm afraid!"

"Afraid that I will abandon you? How is this possible!"

"I'm afraid I'm pregnant. How can I go to school like that? It's a shame."

"What's there to worry about! It's fine if we don't get pregnant. Come, come, let me teach you!"

"No, do you understand or I understand? I am a doctor!"

"Hehehe, doctors don't necessarily know everything! In this regard, I definitely know more than you."

two thousand years later...

Sister Ding lay on Zhao Ye's body like a puddle of mud, her hair was almost soaked in sweat.

After a while, she said to Zhao Ye: "How did you know this? Who taught you?"

"I need someone to teach me this. I'm a man, so I'm born with it! It's all in my bones." Zhao Ye said in a whisper.He has known Sister Ding for a year and a half, and the two have confirmed their relationship for more than a year. This time, he finally got his wish.

"You're talking nonsense! You're dead, maybe you learned it from someone!" Sister Ding didn't believe it, but in her mind, all of Zhao Ye's classmates were married, maybe he learned it in the dormitory.

"How are you doing now? Let's go take a shower. It's too hot, and I'm sweating all over my body. I'm so sick." Zhao Ye felt uncomfortable now after finishing his work.

"Well, you go first, I'll wait until then." After all, Sister Ding is just at the beginning, and she still can't let go.

Zhao Ye didn't say much, and got up to boil the water first. After all, the water in the water tank on the roof was probably cold in the middle of the night.I have nothing to do with myself, so it's not enough to let sister Ding take a cold shower.

After heating up the water and filling the enamel bathtub in the bathroom with water, Zhao Ye returned to the room, thinking about hugging Sister Ding.

Sister Ding was about to fall asleep. After all, she had exhausted too much energy. It was normal for her to be tired and fall asleep at this time.

Zhao Ye carefully picked up Sister Ding, but still woke her up, ignored her resistance, carried her directly to the bathroom.

After a long mandarin duck bath, the two returned to the room again and fell asleep soundly.

For three days in a row, Zhao Ye and Ding Qiunan closed their doors and lived a life without shame.Until the morning of the fourth day, the person who came to Zhao Ye last time knocked on his door again.

"Two comrades, do you have any news?" Zhao Ye asked impatiently.

The visitor looked at Ding Qiunan, as if he was not sure if he could say it in front of her.So he turned his attention to Zhao Ye again.

Zhao Ye didn't realize it at first, but when he did, Ding Qiunan also knew that it might not be suitable for him to stay in the house.

"I'll go and boil some water for you." After saying that, Ding Qiunan left the room and closed the door for them.

Zhao Ye didn't care too much, after all, the principle of confidentiality still has to be talked about.Sometimes it's better not to know than to know.

Several people were sitting in the study room, and that person first asked, "Is that comrade just now Comrade Ding Qiunan?"

"Yes, that is Ding Qiunan, my fiancée." Zhao Ye said very simply.

The man frowned, but didn't say anything more, then took out a paper bag from the briefcase and handed it to Zhao Ye.

(End of this chapter)