Mr. Ding mentioned a few words about the test question he asked, and also made a few comments about Yang Liu's studies.
Yang Liu replied: "Teacher, this is not an exam question. It is a difficult problem that puts all the knowledge together and completes it no less than a project."
"Is it difficult?"
"It's very difficult."
Mr. Ding pointed to the data on the computer in front of him: "Is this difficult? Even if it is, why don't we solve it and make a breakthrough?"
"Teacher, I understand."
"Yes." Mr. Ding nodded and continued to look at the data.
Ding Lao can already feel deeply from the data that the Nine Factory's research on rockets has reached this level. It is no longer a copy of Mao Xiong's technology, but has begun to compile and create its own technology tree. At this time, he wants to make a breakthrough.
, the best breakthrough is mathematics. The materials are up to standard, the thrust is up to standard, and the structure is reasonable, but why can’t it be integrated and deduced?
Elder Ding knew that even if he led these people to research, he would not be able to solve these problems in a short time.
The only way.Mathematics.
The final breakthrough is to create an algorithm of your own.
Old Ding's heart was full of expectations, relief, and some joy. Finally, the cosmic era belonging to the Xia Kingdom seemed to be about to begin. The technology tree that Bai Hao invested a huge amount of money in cultivating has come to life, reached a breakthrough, and then blossomed.
The moment of results.
Elder Ding's intention, Elder Ren, Elder Yan and others could also feel it. Dongyuan Institute of Technology and related majors were wailing.
How many graduates of Jingzhao University of Technology and related majors are crying and fainting in their dormitories. This is nothing.
Only those who can make further progress under pressure are the truly outstanding students. On Bai Hao's side.
Bai Hao really slept for almost twenty hours, and he woke up only in the afternoon of the next day.
Li Xianpu brought a piece of porridge to Bai Hao: "There is good news and bad news." "Hear the bad news."
Li Xianpu replied: "Over in Liaodong, it was not that there was a problem with the plane, but that it was loaded too much and it was found to be wrong during takeoff, so it made an emergency stop and then made adjustments."
Bai Hao held the porridge bowl: "What's too much?" "Wine."
"liquor?"
Bai Hao felt a little confused and asked again: "What about the good news?"
"A guy who looks very similar to the Bear Man came here. I heard from Team Leader Zi Nan that he was the God of Bacchus in the sky. With him here, drinking is basically not a problem, and he brought more than a dozen people, all of them quite
Strong."
Bai Hao grinned. No wonder.
There was too much wine on the plane, making it overweight. So, I can guess the wine they brought.
Over there in Liaodong, I heard that my favorite wine burns knives, the grassland is white, and it stifles donkeys. Bai Hao asked: "Where are the people?"
"We are chatting in the living room. I heard that there will be another one tonight. Mr. Nur Anazar from Hamao Province has brought gifts."
Bai Hao jumped out of bed: "Change clothes and go chat for a few words first." "Okay."
Where's Bai Hao, change your clothes.
In Li Xianpu's eyes, Bai Hao's wardrobe for traveling has more clothes than she needs to prepare. She will choose different clothes for different occasions.
This time, the clothes Bai Hao chose were a kind of ethnic men's clothing from Tianshan. Li Xianpu hurriedly flipped through the books. She had prepared a lot of books.
After reading it, Li Xianpu understood that many people on Ha Mao's side were said to be members of the same clan on the other side of Tianshan Mountain.
And the closer you get to the Tianshan Mountains of Xia Kingdom, the more similar many customs are. Bai Hao changed his clothes and went to the living room.
He knew the person who came, and indeed he was the one who belonged to the sky and had flowers on his shoulders.
As soon as Bai Hao walked over, Ling Hu stood up: "I am retiring this year. To be precise, I just retired yesterday. I heard that you have a wine shop here, so I came with wine."
Bai Hao didn't say anything and just gave him a big hug.
The name of the god of wine is not for nothing.
Ling Hu also understood what Bai Hao's strong hug meant. This negotiation must be very difficult, and the success rate is very low.
That's why Wang Wanghai asked him to help.
Or it was because what Bai Hao wanted this time was too outrageous.
Who would easily take out and sell the things that are packed in the bottom of the box to sell the house? The white swan is probably more important than the ordinary items for the house, so this time the alternative is to keep buying the bags, and then I can’t buy them.
When it arrives, let those people turn a blind eye and break it into parts to steal it back.
Definitely, it is better to buy it.
As for money, tightening the belt is not a problem at the moment. As for food, Bai Hao has never thought of using the Xia Kingdom's grain reserves, but Wang Wanghai believes that it is not impossible to use the grain reserves for this magical weapon to control the house.
Ling Hu and Bai Hao looked at each other and smiled. There were some words that didn't need to be said. They both understood in their hearts.
This time, although I dare not say that it is inevitable, I will do my best to get the minimum good things.
drink wine.
Bai Hao is right, we can't drink well, but we still have the courage to drink. Who would have thought that when we arrived at the banquet, there would be no wine.
Nur Anazar wore a chef's outfit and cooked the dinner himself. He also wore a chef's outfit and greeted Bai Hao at the door.
The kitchen is located in the banquet hall and is made on site.
Nur Anazar introduced to Bai Hao: "The sample you brought here is a kind of wild goat meat. I added a little milk, carrots, a little canned boiled soybeans, and added the dough after a while."
Bai Hao stood aside and watched for a while, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Speaking of the mutton noodles, you should add a little tomato to suppress the flavor of the broth. It's up to me."
Nur Anazar didn't stop him either. He was a little surprised that Bai Hao could cook.
And look at that action, it's not just a temporary show.
Bai Hao actually knows how to cook. If he hadn't been reborn, he would only be able to cook one type of food at this age, which is braised. It comes from Zhang Jianguo's true biography, including braised cloth slices with mutton soup.
Bai Hao is reborn. His cooking skills are not comparable to those of real chefs, but he can still make home-cooked meals.
There is such a theory.
The first survival skill that a man should know is to cook food and still eat it. Otherwise, no matter how rich you are, you will still starve when no one else provides you with cooked food.
Two grown men with quite extraordinary identities were cooking. While cooking, they were chatting.
Li Xianpu was in charge of translating, but Nur Anazar didn't mind and didn't let his translator stand aside.
Nur Anazar asked Bai Hao: "How did you think of using such black flour? My assistant told me that after losing the wheat core, 90% of the nutrition is lost."
Bai Hao replied: "But the starch, sugar, fat, etc. are still there, at least they can fill the stomach."
"Yes, when I was a kid, we had sawdust in our bread, and lots of other things you wouldn't think of."
Bai Hao asked with a smile: "For example, tree bark? Or is it really added with sawdust?"
