"How sure are you of doing this?" Ye Feifei continued to ask.
Xuan took off the specially made robot watch on his wrist, opened it, and turned it into a small robot. After the small robot walked a few steps on the table, he looked at Ye Feifei, "How confident do you think it is?"
Ye Feifei did not answer immediately, but instead squinted her eyes to look at the little robot that Xuan released. This little thing was extremely delicate. She had seen Xuan's research, and every metal part was assembled by Xuan bit by bit.
Xuan once told her that these are like his children. He is so smart, his children will definitely be good.
"Ninety, right?" Ye Feifei said.
Xuan nodded, "Yes, ninety percent. If you can provide me with something more, I can improve the success rate even more."
After speaking, Xuan took out his professional tool kit. There were dozens of micro-robots here, all made by himself, but the parts were not perfect. He thought that if he could add some more things, it would be more to his liking.
Ming Yuan was interested in Xuan's robot. He tapped the table with his finger and made a small voice, "I have a tool room. Go and have a look. If there is anything useful, take it!"
"Tsk, tsk, generous. I used to go to your tool room, but you wouldn't let me go. Now when other men come, Mingyuan, you still like men, right?" Su Yunyan came unexpectedly.
Ming Yuan's face turned completely dark, his thin lips pursed, and he sneered: "My preferences are not important. What is important is you!"
You naturally refer to Shangguan Yunduan and Su Yunyan.
They haven't completely reconciled yet, and Su Yunyan feels awkward in her heart, while Shangguan Yunduan is sometimes normal and sometimes has problems, and he doesn't dare to provoke Su Yunyan.
So Mingyuan's reminder at this moment can be regarded as a push for the two of them.
"Do you have any metal with higher hardness?" Xuan Yixin was on the robot and asked without raising his head.
Ming Yuan raised his eyebrows, "There should be. If you are interested, come and see it with me!"
So, after the small meeting, Xuan and Xiao Zichen followed Ming Yuan to the tool room he mentioned.
After entering, Xiao Zichen realized that Ming Yuan was just being modest with them.
How can a small tool room be called a small tool room, a place with an area of 200 square meters, equipped with various precision instruments, and a professional metal storage warehouse?
As soon as Xuan came in, his eyes started to shine.
Some of the instruments he was obsessed with recently were actually found here in Mingyuan. He walked over as if looking at a treasure and gently rubbed his hands on them, as if in his eyes they were not machines but wives.
"Tsk, he's Frankenstein?" Ming Yuan couldn't stand Xuan's gaze, coughed lightly, and looked sideways at Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen waved his hand, "Not really. It's just that I'm easily obsessed with one thing."
Now I'm just obsessed with robotics research.
"Yes." Ming Yuan nodded and watched quietly as Xuan Jiang touched all his instruments.
"Brother, how much did you spend to buy these instruments?" Xuan Gang had a strong idea in his mind, that he should buy a set himself, so that he could study at home.
"Uncle Xuan, first of all, you must have such a large tool room, and secondly, you must have a space where no one will disturb you." Xiao Zichen saw Xuan's thoughts and poured cold water on it.
Xuan was suddenly awakened by these words. He had a bitter look on his face. How could those little brats at home conduct research?