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Chapter 13 The Genius Is Not Me
Chen Zeyan is indeed a genius.

But in Liu Caijun's eyes, he was at the same level as Wu Qinqin.

But now it seems that he still underestimated this kid.

It's so deep!

Chen Zeyan looked at the back of Liu Caijun packing up the tableware, and suddenly asked:
"Brother Liu, you said last time that you won No.1 in the physics competition, and the school will reward you with [-] cash."

"Then besides the school, how much bonus will the country have?"

Liu Caijun replied without looking back: "I don't know the bonus from the country, but it certainly won't be much."

"You kid, don't pay too much attention to money. If you really get the No.1 gold medal, even if you don't want money in the future, the money will come into your pocket by itself."

"Now you may not understand the gold content of that gold medal, but you will understand later."

Chen Zeyan smiled helplessly.

Brother Liu suddenly started to educate him.

He doesn't care much about money.

If he really wants to make money, he has ten thousand ways to make money.

It's just that other methods may break the rules a little bit and destroy his current living environment.

This is what he doesn't want to see.

The reason why he focused on money was mainly because he wanted to help my sister-in-law share a little pressure.

Sister-in-law is an absolutely strong woman.

If he suddenly handed out a large sum of money to my sister-in-law, not only would my sister-in-law not want it.

And he will get to the bottom of it and ask him where the money comes from.

Therefore, it is his best choice to participate in the competition to get the bonus.

In fact, even if that option does not appear in the system, after he knows the amount of the bonus, there is a high probability that he will choose to participate.

……

National University of Science and Technology.

Lithography machine sub-department laboratory.

"It's done...it's done!!"

Wang Huaiming carefully held the lens on his chest.

A pair of calloused hands trembled tremblingly.

The way he looks at the camera is like looking at his lover.

"I didn't expect it to actually work out, hahaha, good! good!"

Excited for a long time, Wang Huaiming carefully put down the camera.

He hurried out of the laboratory and called the Academy of Sciences.

"Hey, you old men, quickly inform the Physics Department of the Academy of Sciences, those academicians who study lithography machines, come to the National University of Science and Technology, I have important progress here!"

"The confidentiality level of this matter must be raised to the highest level, and the confidentiality agreement is ready in advance!"

"In addition, let Zhao Qi also come, he is an insider."

"Also, help me find someone..."

After a series of explanations, Wang Huaiming was like a kite with a broken string.

Feeling exhausted, he slumped on a chair, gasping for breath.

He shook his head weakly, and said with a wry smile: "After all, I'm still old."

Staying up late for several days exhausted Wang Huaiming's energy.

He was able to persevere until now, relying only on a wave of faith!
Looking at the camera not far away, Wang Huaiming smiled gratifiedly.

With it, Huaguo will take another big step forward in the field of science and technology.

It won't be long before Huaguo will no longer have to look at the faces of other countries.

His eyes were getting heavy.

Until he finally fell asleep, there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

When Wang Huaiming woke up, there were several familiar figures.

He was still in the laboratory, covered with a thin blanket.

The movements of the others were very gentle, as if they were afraid of disturbing his rest.

"Old Zhang, you are here."

Wang Huaiming lifted the blanket on his body and was about to get up.

The backs of the physics departments of the two science academies next to him hurried over and gave him a hand, carefully supporting him.

Wang Huaiming laughed and said, "Old man, I'm not old enough to need you young people to help me, right?"

"A person who is almost buried, still want to pretend to be young?" Zhang Chenghua complained from the side.

Wang Huaiming glared at him: "Who do you think is going to be buried? Even if you, an old man, are buried, I can still dance for a few more years!"

The people here at this time are all talents who assist the lithography machine in the Physics Department of the Academy of Sciences.

And Wang Huaiming, Zhang Chenghua, Zheng Yun, and Guo Ping are the oldest and most senior among them, and they are also the ones who have made the most contributions.

So when Wang Huaiming and Zhang Chenghua quarreled, the juniors around him didn't dare to intervene.

Zheng Yun sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay, you two old men quarreled as soon as you met. You have been quarreling for a lifetime, and you haven't quarreled enough."

"Aren't we here today to talk about business?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Huaiming said Yining, and his expression suddenly became serious.

Zhang Chenghua on the side didn't bother him anymore.

Zheng Yun carefully held the camera in her hand, frowned and asked:

"Old Wang, is this really the shot you researched yourself?"

Wang Huaiming nodded first, but then shook his head again.

Zhang Chenghua asked impatiently: "Old Wang, what do you mean? Did you make it up? Give me a letter."

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Huaiming said, "It's me, but it's not entirely me."

Zhang Chenghua: "???"

Zheng Yun: "..."

Guo Ping: "..."

Other academicians: "..."

Wang Huaiming sighed, got up and came to a safe.

After pushing away the two people who were supporting him, he covered his right hand with his left hand and entered the password carefully.

The safe was opened, and there was a stack of documents lying flat inside.

On the front page of the document, it reads: [Photolithography Machine R&D Log ([-])] There are a few large characters in bold and bold.

Everyone else looked at Wang Huaiming with puzzled expressions.

Wang Huaiming took out the R&D log and threw it to Zhang Chenghua.

Then a group of people surrounded them.

Within 10 minutes, there was an exclamation from the crowd!
"Wonderful! Why didn't I think of it before!"

"From this angle of view, the smooth surface of the produced lens can be reduced to at least 5 nanometers!"

"More than 5 nanometers, I think it will drop to at least 3 nanometers!"

"Genius, the person who wrote this diary is simply a genius!"

"As expected of the Optimus Prime of our Physics Department, Academician Wang is a great talent!"

All the young academicians present cast longing eyes on Wang Huaiming.

Although Zhang Chenghua felt uncomfortable being led by Old Man Wang.

But just looking at this diary, he had to admire that Old Wang was indeed more talented than him.

If you want to develop a lithography machine, you need tens of thousands of parts alone.

Among them, the lens is definitely the most difficult part of the lithography machine.

To overcome the lithography machine lens, you need to have sufficiently powerful optical technology, super processing technology, and a system integration platform.

In addition to these, sufficient knowledge reserves are also required.

Many scientists in Huaguo have been stuck at this level for decades.

It is enough to show the difficulty of developing lenses.

And this difficulty was solved by Wang Huaiming alone.

How can this keep them from being surprised and admired?
However, Wang Huaiming shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I did not write this diary."

"I just managed to make such a simple shot through this log."

"Although the version is not perfect, the lens finish produced is only 3.4 nanometers."

"I'm just following the train of thought of the person who wrote this diary."

"The genius is not me, but the person who wrote this R&D log!"

(End of this chapter)