Zhao Ye boasted, and then the whole factory was in trouble.
Zhao Ye also knew that he seemed to have gotten into trouble, so he did not stay in the factory longer, nor did he go back to school. Instead, he rode his bike home alone.
After entering the house, Zhao Ye still felt waves of irritability.
At this time, there was no need to worry so much. He took off his clothes and ran to the bathroom to take a shower. The slightly cool water fell from his head, which calmed Zhao Ye's mood a little.
What worries him is not that there are any difficulties in doing this, but also that this development route is not in line with his plan.
Is it really meaningful to develop the Internet at this time? Zhao Ye doesn’t think so.
He believes that developing the Internet now is really not as meaningful as developing more basic CNC machine tools.
He was irritated because he was worried that what he said would affect the development path of the country. If this was the case, it would be a huge crime. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a historical sinner.
The water poured evenly on his head. Zhao Ye lowered his head and supported the wall with both hands, trying to calm himself down as soon as possible.
But how could he be calm? He couldn't help it, so he began to simulate in his mental space what this construction route would look like!
He had never had the mental space to do a similar simulation, and his irritability made him ignore how much energy it would consume.
As the scenes in his mind swirled, Zhao Ye was also deeply attracted by it all! So much so that his mental space almost drained him of the last trace of nutrients, turning him into a mummy!
At this time, the emergency mechanism in Zhao Ye's body was activated. The system father couldn't watch Zhao Ye playing himself to death. So, the water falling from Zhao Ye's head was covered with water before it even flowed to his legs.
The skin absorbs it completely.
Water itself is composed of hydrogen and oxygen, which in a sense is also pure energy.
So Zhao Ye, who changed the source of energy, suddenly sped up the simulation in his head! The simulation didn't suddenly stop until the water above his head disappeared.
Zhao Ye opened his eyes, still shocked by such a simulated scene.
It is impossible for his system to simulate sociological things such as international relations, but just the development of science and technology makes Zhao Ye excited!
If there had been no war and no major changes in the international structure, the development of science and technology could have reached such a high level in his own lifetime. Zhao Ye felt that he would have died without regrets.
But simulation is simulation. Zhao Ye knows clearly that reality can never be simulated. It is even less possible for the development of science and technology to follow his simulation.
But through this simulation, at least he understood how the future technology tree will grow! This is enough.
Zhao Ye opened his eyes and looked around. The sky, which was still dark just now, was completely dark!
How long has it been? Zhao Ye was shocked. He still understood his system. How much energy will be consumed this time?
Zhao Ye carefully took a step forward and fell heavily to the ground with a "plop".
Zhao Ye saw stars in his eyes after this fall. Zhao Ye touched his arm, huh? Why has his skin become so loose?
How did Zhao Ye know that his current body fat rate has dropped to an extremely dangerous level. The fact that he is alive at this time is the result of the protection of nanorobots in his body.
Zhao Ye crawled forward with difficulty. Who would have thought that he would almost kill himself by taking a bath by himself.
Finally, I climbed to the shelf where the clothes were placed, used my last bit of strength to pull down the shelf, and took out a few candies from the clothes.
This was Zhao Ye's habit. He always kept candy in his pocket. His body knew that if he didn't order this, he might faint one day.
He ate all the candies in one go, and after another ten or twenty minutes, he felt a little bit stronger.
In this way, using this strength, he finally reached the kitchen and, regardless of whether it tasted good or not, he directly grabbed the noodles and started eating the cornmeal inside.
It is impossible to cook. At this time, no matter what, it is true to eat first to save your life.
In this way, Zhao Ye ate several kilograms of cold water and cornmeal, and finally withstood the feeling of fainting.
Zhao Ye regretted so much, why did he go home alone? As long as there was a living person around him, he wouldn't be so miserable!
With a little strength, Zhao Ye no longer eats raw corn flour. How can this thing be eaten like this! If it weren't for survival, Zhao Ye would not eat raw corn flour like a beast.
After making a dozen large pancakes and eating pickles, Zhao Ye began to replenish his energy.
That night, Zhao Ye slept extremely soundly and didn't even have a dream.
Early the next morning, he rode to the joint factory. The journey made Zhao Ye very tired. Now his body was "lost" badly. With the meal last night, he could only resume normal activities a little bit.
Just ability.
"Yezi, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad? You've also lost weight!" Director Yang was shocked when he saw Zhao Ye! What has this guy been through? Why does he look so scary!
"I'm fine. I'm just overusing my brain. I just need to rest for a few days and I'll be fine!" Zhao Ye waved his hand and explained to his master.
"You still say it's okay? Look what you have become!" Director Yang reprimanded him distressedly, and then said: "Just sit here for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." After that, he started.
Call up.
The phone number was sent to the infirmary, and the director of the infirmary came over personally to check Zhao Ye's pulse. Doctors in this era knew something about this.
"The loss of Qi and blood has reached a very dangerous level. We must rest immediately!" the doctor said to Director Yang.
"Well, then I'll do your best to give him a prescription and take good care of him. He can't fall down. This is an order!" Director Yang said seriously.
"Yes, director, I will definitely take good care of his health." The director answered at attention.
In this way, Zhao Ye failed to return to his No. 8 laboratory and was arranged to enter the factory's guest house for "hospital" treatment.
Zhao Ye's request to go home for treatment was ruthlessly denied, but for the sake of Zhao Ye's life and emotions, Director Yang still found Ding Qiunan.
Ding Qiunan is studying medicine, and the school is not far away. Now that Zhao Ye is "sick", she will come even if Director Yang doesn't ask her to come.
"Stay there and stop making trouble!" Ding Qiunan took Zhao Ye's pulse and knocked off Zhao Ye's dishonest hand.
During this period, Zhao Ye almost became Ding Qiunan's patient and had to practice with him every day.
It's a pity that Ding Qiunan was not good at studying at this time, and he just turned a pulse condition of both Qi and blood deficiency into kidney deficiency! If she hadn't been sure that Zhao Ye was a man, she might have thought it was more like irregular menstruation.
As a result, she prescribed various traditional Chinese medicines for replenishing kidney qi. When Zhao Ye's "attending" doctor saw that his fiancée had prescribed such medicines, what else could he say?
In line with the concept that mental well-being is also a health issue, I signed the agreement with a swipe of a pen! As for whether it is true kidney failure, can I know better than my fiancée?
This is so painful for Zhao Ye! How can a young man endure taking this kind of tonic every day? How can he not see a green light in his eyes when he sees his wife!
But how could Ding Qiunan be willing to listen to him! He was so "weak" now, and she couldn't harm him. This was very painful for Zhao Ye, so every time he saw Ding Qiunan, he tried his best to mop up some trouble.
Today's pulse is much more stable, and Zhao Ye's body has basically recovered with the nutritional supplements during this period. Zhao Ye knows his body better than anyone else. He has nothing to worry about now. The biggest problem is to solve the problem of eating so much.
The problem of long-term supplementation.
This time, Ding Qiunan failed to escape smoothly. He probably stayed because he saw that Zhao Ye had recovered and wanted to "reward" him.
The next day, Zhao Ye went downstairs to exercise refreshed, leaving Ding Qiunan in tears to catch up on her sleep. This Zhao Ye, this time, was not at all sympathetic.
Hey, this is his own man. Ding Qiunan was a little angry when he was angry, but there was no such thing as hatred. But this time they didn't bother to take any measures, so they left a bitter consequence.
After Zhao Ye finished eating, he prepared food for Ding Qiunan, took it to the room, and then went to work.
He has decided not to go to school yet. He has to do it on his knees even if he brags about it! He can't slap himself in the face. He is still young and very thin-skinned.
Isn't it just a network? It's not the scale of later generations that connects thousands of households. If you work hard, you should be able to do it.
During this time, Zhao Ye also thought clearly and was about to start building the third line. This network might be a good thing for the third line that would be closed and developed in the future.
In order to better develop the microelectronics industry, Zhao Ye has not been idle during this period. If the electronics industry wants to progress, it cannot do without industrial technology as the foundation. It cannot do without the progress of material science.
Therefore, if we want to develop electronic technology, materials science and numerical control technology must develop in a balanced manner. Only in this way can we ensure that the development momentum of an industry does not stagnate. This is also a characteristic of modern industry. Often when we see an industry failing, it may be its bottleneck.
Not necessarily in this industry, but in other industries related to this industry that have not made sufficient progress.
Just like the aircraft of later generations, can't we design better aircraft? No, our engine technology is not good!
But don’t we know how to design the engine?
No, it’s because our materials science hasn’t kept up!
Is that because our materials laboratory is not working hard enough?
Not necessarily, it’s because we owe too many lessons and we have to pick up the most basic things bit by bit.
Therefore, science must not be opportunistic.
Of course, except Zhao Ye! He himself is a bug in this world.