Being caught by Ronan's gaze, Baoyan was stunned. He quickly came to his senses and immediately stepped back: "Don't talk about 'self-reliance' or 'mutual help'. This is what you spiritual dogs should do."
, I have muscle flow... you might as well let me kill the General Assembly."
Ronan didn't expect him either. He smiled and looked away: "Zhai Gong, I have to leave this matter to you."
Zhai Gong opened his mouth, but in the end he could only continue to shake his head and smile bitterly. He has said many times that he can't do anything about this matter. This is not a courtesy, but a final conclusion reached after evaluating the relevant resources and technology. How can he just say "please"?
Can it be solved?
Just listen to Ronan say again: "I know I can't rush it, and I didn't expect to see the results in a month or two. I just take this opportunity to ask you to help me lay the foundation."
Ronan was not an eloquent person. He stopped here and saw that Zhai Gong didn't refuse on the spot. He followed his train of thought before continuing: "I am also on the mental enhancement side, and also on the precision side. Brother Papercut also said that I am a natural
I should get involved in the maintenance industry. I can learn from your teachings and we can communicate..."
Seeing that Ronan was having difficulty speaking, Baoyan couldn't help but help him: "You guys happen to share the same teaching skills!"
These words reminded Zhai Gong, and his eyes lit up, and he realized that this sixteen-year-old high school student was already a formal member of the association, and his spiritual cultivation was definitely far above him. I don't think Ronan could do it at such a young age.
With such attainments, in addition to being extremely talented, he should also be very good at practicing techniques, at least much better than his Wild Fox Zen.
In this way, not to mention "teaching and learning", it is still possible to "exchange what is needed".
After spending many years wasting away outside the association's gate, it was just out of reach. Even if he was open-minded, it was more or less a concern. Now that there was a new opportunity, Zhai Gong couldn't help but feel excited.
But looking at the complex structure of the "Shadow Spider Web" and the thousands of simple diagrams painted on the light screen, his mind felt a dull pain. It was easy to agree to Ronan, but it can be said that his ultimate goal is still
To land on the movement, he didn't even have a basic direction.
Deceiving oneself and others, having a beginning but no end is not his style.
Zhai Gong sighed again unconsciously.
Ronan knew that Zhai Gong's mentality had changed, but there was still a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't overcome. He thought for a while and walked to the workbench: "I just heard you say that there are missing parameters, right?"
Zhai Gong was very confused. He took off his portable microscope and pinched his eyebrows lightly: "Actually, it's a question of research direction. The conversion of kinetic energy is just the simplest step. How to store it, how to do work, and how to present it on such a precise structure? What's involved?
There are too many things.”
"I don't know much about engineering, but when it comes to direction, I suggest using it as a starting point... Do you have a pen?"
While talking, Ronan asked for an electronic pen for drawing, and drew graphics on the three-dimensional projection area, on the shadow spider web.
Thanks to years of sketching skills, the electronic pen's bright lines are smooth and smooth, with just a few arcs drawing a round ball at the tip of the thickest tentacle.
Then, the pen tip cuts the spherical surface of the sphere and draws a regular tetrahedron, and then touches the end points of the regular tetrahedron on the outer periphery to draw a larger sphere.
Zhai Gong saw clearly the whole process of Ronan's operation, as well as the set of graphics he drew, and was stunned at the moment.
Sphere, tetrahedron, sphere, the three graphics are nested layer by layer with clear relationships. Moreover, the connections and coverage areas of the graphics have a lot of overlap with the three-layer tentacle structure of the movement. It is not "one and the same".
There is a pleasing correspondence, but there is a pleasing sense of fit.
In the field of engineering, pure feeling is unreliable, but feeling is often the precursor to success.
"Prototype format?"
Bao Yan also blurted out, and then under Ronan's flaming eyes, he quickly changed his words: "Format theory... such a coincidence?"
"It's quite a coincidence, you might as well give it a try."
Ronan doesn't understand mechanical design, but he knows that when it comes to movements, there will be surprises when applying "format theory". This has been proven by Jack.
He threw down the electronic pen and turned around: "Gong Zhai, this is what I think. You might as well think about it again and we can contact you at any time."
Zhai Gong's eyes were glued to the three-dimensional figure, and he probably wouldn't be able to take it off for a while.
Ronan and Baoyan said goodbye and left. They did not take away the floating target when they left. The miniature rhombus was also left behind. Zhai Gong had no objection to this.
Basically, they have reached a cooperation agreement. It is foreseeable that this agreement will last for a long time. Even with the "format theory" as a reference, it is by no means a simple task to completely explore the mystery of the movement.
Xue Lei hung up the communication, wondering how to hide this matter for a longer time. As for Ronan, after getting on the off-road vehicle, he kept frowning and thinking, full of worries.
Baoyan couldn't help but ask: "Where are we going now?"
"Chapter Laboratory."
"Uh, are you going to Shang Ding Building?"
Ronan came back to his senses: "What I mean is, I need the research information on the movement in the branch laboratory, all of it; I also need to continue to follow up on the follow-up progress."
"If there's anything to ponder, just read it directly."
"Then being watched, monitored?"
Baoyan grinned, and there was no problem in accessing the information. However, if according to Ronan's statement, continuous follow-up or even in-depth participation was required, it might indeed attract the attention of "interested people" and create new problems.
"Then let's switch it over again and ask Secretary He to help. It can be done in minutes. An agency can do it... Then again, those agencies have been severely suppressed during this period. Secretary He is very difficult to find an entry point.
I have a hand."
The so-called "intermediaries" and "agents" are some internal members of the association who are hired by external forces to resell the internal resources of the association by virtue of their membership rights. After the last action against Jack, there were some intermediaries entrusted by Quantum Company to
Repurchased relevant equipment at high prices and bought back almost all the items seized.
Baoyan still didn’t think there was any difficulty in accessing the information. He thought divergently and said smoothly: "Some time ago, a group of intermediaries were raising prices for movements, but now they have stopped. It is said that the backers have changed? I
It means Quantum Company..."
"Not yet." Ronan shook his head.
The financial backer that Bao Yan mentioned was none other than Ronan's "family friend" Yan Yongbo. That guy has been having a hard time lately, flying back and forth between Xiacheng and Luocheng, turning into a trapeze artist. Even so, he is still a good person in the company.
The status is still shaky.
The enemy's situation was unstable, which somewhat relieved Ronan's pressure.
After talking for a long time, Baoyan still didn't know where Ronan was going. He was about to ask again, but there was communication access on the Lingbo network.
"Yingying? I'm on duty today. Yes, Boss Luo's personal bodyguard...he's right next to you."
After Baoyan said a few words, he transferred the communication to the off-road vehicle's own multimedia system. The light screen on the center console lit up, showing Zhang Yingying's half-length image.
Zhang Yingying was dressed in Taoist uniform, with a slight sweat on her forehead, a few strands of hair stuck to her hair, and a snow-white towel hanging on her shoulders and neck. Like Xue Lei before, she had done a lot of exercise. She waved to Ronan and smiled:
"Hello, Boss Luo, are you interested in coming over for a discussion and letting me see your eyes and mind?"
"Next time." Ronan simply replied.
Zhang Yingying's invitation also lacked sincerity. She waved her hand and ignored it, changing the topic: "I just have something to do. I originally wanted to see you on Monday. Since I bumped into it, I will ask: I have money to make, do you want it?"
Ronan frowned, "What money?"
Zhang Yingying raised her eyebrows: "Don't say you have raised enough money to buy the stingray."
Ronan was very honest: "I haven't found any way."
"Really?" Zhang Yingying smiled even more happily, "I'll give you a chance to do part-time work, do you want it?"
Doing odd jobs? Earn 60 million by doing odd jobs? Ronan didn't say anything and looked at Zhang Yingying pretending to be B.
Zhang Yingying was dissatisfied: "What are you looking at? No one is cheating you. Our company has recently expanded its business and is short of manpower. We don't have any capable newcomers recently, so we want to subcontract some. The remuneration is still relatively generous, even if
I can’t fill your hole, but I can’t help you. Be more cheerful and let me know if you agree or disagree.”
Baoyan smiled beside him and said, "When doing business, you have to sign up for a project. If it's a cowherd, a princess, etc., should we accept it or not?"
Zhang Yingying gritted her teeth in amusement and was not angry. She turned around and shouted: "Boss, Bao Yan said you went to the nightclub to sell it!"
"My day!"
Baoyan's majestic body shrank twice in an instant, wishing he could stuff himself under the driver's seat. Even Ronan instinctively leaned back.
Zhang Yingying burst out laughing. Of course there was no Emperor Wu beside her, but the effect was still excellent.
Baoyan came to his senses and immediately cursed: "Things that pretend to be powerful..."
"How beautiful the fox is!" Zhang Yingying stretched out her hands to the top of her hands, raised her two middle fingers, and flexed them twice deftly.
Baoyan vomited: "You are a rabbit!"
Ronan couldn't help but grin.
Zhang Yingying winked at Ronan and sent a piece of information to Ronan with a smile: "This is the business details of our subcontracting. Time is very tight. Please reply to us quickly... By the way, the boss also asked me to pass it on, please.
Thanks to you, she has had a lot more social activities recently and made a lot of quick money. Moreover, someone is chasing her again!"
"You're welcome."
As he spoke, the smile on Ronan's face faded. Zhang Yingying clearly meant that many people were trying to gain the acquiescence of His Majesty the Emperor Wu from within the Xiacheng branch to work against him.
This is also expected.
"Hey, aren't you worried?"
"What's the use of worrying? People's hearts don't grow in my belly."
Baoyan coughed: "Yingying probably wants you to go to the dock and recognize your godmother..."
"Die!" Zhang Yingying pointed out her middle finger neatly, "If the boss doesn't say anything, you can't even find the door."
Then, she smiled at Ronan again: "Relax, relax, don't think about it, and don't look sad all day long. The boss and president are watching, and you won't be able to play the club's tricks again. As for making money and so on.
, it will be even easier, as long as those of us with abilities find the right path, we can make money even while lying down."
Baoyan blurted out: "Then it's better to sell..."
Zhang Yingying gave Baoyan the middle finger again, a double portion.