Chapter 197 One-day trip to the Institute of Atomic Energy

After getting acquainted with Brother Yunlong and others, the filming started soon.

There are probably only three or five scenes on this set.

The highlight is Brother Yunlong's one-man show.

Except for Brother Yunlong's scene, Jiang Yan will participate in the remaining large group scenes.

"Intellectual A".

This is Jiang Yan’s character name this time.

No name, no surname, actually anonymity.

In the entire "Born Out of the Sky", only a few people have names, and they are all pseudonyms.

The rest of the people have no names, and everyone understands the profound meaning.

It is precisely because he is "nameless" that Jiang Yan can directly travel through time just by wearing the glasses designed for him by the crew's costumes.

Soon, after the crew set up the scene, Brother Yunlong stood in front of the blackboard, closed his eyes and recited silently, preparing to start filming.

With a "start" sound.

Yunlong turned around and wrote the last line of the mushroom egg formula on the blackboard with chalk.

This made Jiang Yan, who was watching from the outside, find it strange.

Brother Yunlong, you can actually write such advanced formulas!

Soon, as the last character "0" fell, Brother Yunlong clapped his hands, looked at the formulas on the blackboard and said:

"I'm afraid all the difficulties we face are here."

"Lu Guangda" turned his head and began to speak to the intellectuals present:

"From here to here, it took the United States six years, Great Britain five years, and the furry bear eight years. We don't have eight years, not even two years."

"We have to keep counting until this point. Once can't be done twice, twice can't be done three times."

"There is only one computer in the Academy of Sciences, and other departments are eager to use it. We have no other tricks. Even if we use an abacus, we have to type it out!"

Brother Yunlong is very handsome and stylish in a suit.

Gentle and polite, confident and determined, Brother Yunlong is not "Yunlong" at all at the moment.

This scene was also completed in one go, and the form of the lines was perfect.

When one passed, Jiang Yan, like the others, applauded directly.

The actors in the Xindao system have really solid skills.

I need to ask for advice when I get the chance.

However, Jiang Yan could not be happy for long.

Because Yunlong has already spoken.

I have to use an abacus to type it out...

.......

"Dang Dang Dang~"

As the small manual bell rang.

Jiang Yan opened his eyes and found himself sitting in a room full of people.

If he had no memory, he would have thought this was a college entrance examination review meeting.

It’s all people, it’s all test papers, it’s all abacus.

The air was filled with the crackling sound of abacus.

But now he has memory, so Jiang Yan knows that this is the Beijing Atomic Energy Research Institute building.

Everyone here is a participant in the project.

Their task was to calculate the data requested by Lu Guangda.

There are also soldiers with loaded ammunition guarding the place outside.

"Intellectual Jiang Yan" has been working here for half a year.

Because it is mental work, there are 24 hours a day and eight hours of adequate rest time.

And the remaining sixteen hours.

It's all about calculation!

As for working three shifts or something.

Don't think about it, there are not that many talents, and the data cannot tolerate sloppiness.

The Prime Minister said: "It is safe, reliable and foolproof."

So regarding the theoretical design data, this is the only way to go.

"Crackling~"

"258 356 798..."

Jiang Yan stared at the paper on the table, silently reciting the data, moving the abacus skillfully with his right hand, occasionally taking a look to make sure it was correct.

This kind of action hasn't stopped since my butt was glued to the chair in the morning.

The ringtone just now was actually a reminder that dinner is ready.

But everyone ignored it because someone brought the food to them.

Soon, the aluminum lunch box was brought over by the assistants.

Two big steamed buns, a small ball of pickles, and a little bit of meat in the pickles.

At this moment, Jiang Yan was already ravenous with hunger, but he had already entered the state and ignored the food.

I waited for all the data in my hand to be calculated, and then checked it again to make sure it was correct, then I quickly grabbed the steamed bun and took a big bite.

Well, it's a bit cold, but it doesn't matter. There is hot water, so just eat it.

After finishing it in a few mouthfuls, I poured some boiling water from the hot water bottle and rolled it in the lunch box.

Then he swallowed the boiled water, steamed bun crumbs, and leftovers into his stomach.

"Do you want more?" the assistant on the side asked at this time.

"No need, there are still data to calculate." Jiang Yan replied with a smile.

After a pause, he asked the female assistant: "Have you eaten?"

"We'll eat it soon." The female comrade smiled, and then added, "By the way, today, on New Year's Day, I gave out apples, canned food, yellow peaches, and meat."

"Well, your roommate will be lucky tonight and can have a taste of your craftsmanship." Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"Aren't you coming?" asked the lesbian.

"...No time." Jiang Yan gestured around, feeling helpless.

No one here can achieve the eight hours of prescribed rest time. Everyone is racing against time, so it is good to actually have six hours of rest.

So trying things like craftsmanship is just talk.

The lesbian smiled happily: "It doesn't matter, there will always be a chance."

Just joking, she helped Jiang Yan pack his lunch box and left in a hurry.

Jiang Yan, with a happy smile, continued to adjust the abacus.

The two communicated in a hurry and missed each other in a hurry.

They look like ordinary colleagues, but only from the love in their eyes can we tell that they are husband and wife.

The two have been married for just half a year and have never lived together. They can only chat tacitly during meal times, and today is also their 120th conversation.

Jiang Yan only knew her name, but didn't know the rest.

And if he wanted to know more, he knew that he would have to wait two years because of his memory.

Likewise, they are not the only couple in this room who has the same situation.

So, we all understand.

...

"Dang Dang Dang~"

The little bell rang again.

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

The prescribed rest time has come.

But there was still the sound of abacus crackling in the room, and no one left.
To be continued...