"That's right, the answer is correct!"
Mr. Sun said slowly and sluggishly: "This is a global problem in aerospace design."
"Whoever can solve this problem will be able to master the research and development of aerospace launch technology, which is the most advanced and strategic problem that all the world's major powers are competing to study."
"Today, this question was first answered in China!"
Old Sun roared, giving full vent to his inner joy and excitement.
Lin Mobai frowned: "So, what do you call this thing?"
Mr. Sun was very excited and his face was flushed: "This is the 'Stokes formula' that has troubled the academic community for thirty years! For nearly thirty years, no country has been able to solve it."
As soon as these words came out.
The dozen or so senior leaders from the Ministry of Education who followed behind were all dumbfounded.
"Stokes' equation is listed as one of the 'Seven Great Mathematical Problems of the Millennium'. It is said that whoever can solve it will be able to master the world's top and most advanced scientific research results."
"Aerospace research, EUV lithography machines, fully automated high-energy production lines..."
Deputy Director Wang of the Education Department spoke slowly, his face full of astonishment and admiration.
moment.
Everyone's eyes were cast on Lin Mobai, with awe as if they were looking at a god high above.
"Is it that serious?"
Lin Mobai frowned, shook his head and smiled faintly: "This problem is not that difficult. At most, it is of average difficulty, but it shouldn't be so difficult that no one can solve it in 30 years, right?"
What
Everyone in the audience almost collapsed to the ground in shock.
The world's difficult problem was described by Lin Mobai as being of average difficulty
The huge crowd of students watching around were all stunned at the same time. It was such a great honor to have such a rare talent in the same school and in high school.
"Lin Mobai, you figured out the answer, so the honor naturally belongs to you."
Mr. Sun tore off the page with the answer from his notebook and handed it to Lin Mobai: "This is not just a simple achievement of the Chinese mathematics community, it is a major leap forward in mathematics for all mankind."
"If it were put up for auction in the international community, this answer would be worth at least tens... no... hundreds of billions of dollars."
He hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly advised: "Lin Mobai, this formula answer is extremely important to Chinese scientific research. If you are willing to donate it to the National Research Center, I can make the decision and allocate 30 million from the research center as a bonus for you."
"Of course, um... if it were put up for auction in the international community, the price would be much higher, but this is the only amount of funding our research center has left."
Mr. Sun's eyes were full of expectation, and he asked sincerely.
The answer to Stokes' formula is crucial for China to break through the technological blockade of developed countries, so he still wants to strive for it a little more.
Lin Mobai didn't expect that he could get paid just for helping to solve a problem.
"Okay, since I'm Chinese, I definitely won't put it up for auction."
"But I have a favor to do for you, Mr. Sun."
Upon hearing this, Old Sun was overjoyed and patted his chest and said, "I don't know if there is anything I can do to help you. Even if it means going through fire and water, I will do my best to help you."
"I'm a little busy. Can you please donate the 30 million to the research center on my behalf, Mr. Sun?"
Lin Mobai smiled, waved, and turned to leave.
Everyone present was stunned for a moment. Such awareness and genius were truly a once-in-a-millennium blessing to be born in China.
Old Sun stood there in a daze for a while, then hurriedly chased after him to stop Lin Mobai.
"Lin Mobai."
"Are you interested in studying for a doctorate in the Department of Mathematics at Peking University? I guarantee that you will become a world-class mathematician in just one year."
Old Sun couldn't help but gasp. Such a huge number of calculation steps could not be completed in such a short time with a computer. This kind of terrifying mental arithmetic ability is simply terrifying.
"No, it won't take a year. In half a year, just half a year, you can become a world-renowned mathematician and a top national scientific research academician."
He looked at Lin Mobai expectantly.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around them broke out in cold sweats.
In just less than an hour, Lin Mobai can skip the college entrance examination and go to Peking University for a doctorate, and after waiting for another half a year, he can become an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences
Any stage in between is a huge gap that is difficult to cross.
"Forget it, I'm not interested in this."
Lin Mobai shook his head: "But if you have any problems in the future, Mr. Sun, you can come to me. I have something else to do today, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, he walked straight out of the school gate.
It would be great to become a world-famous scientist, but this was not his real goal.
Fame and fortune in the mortal world will only become a stumbling block on his way forward. For a cultivator, worldly fame and fortune will always be the most unworthy things to mention.
"It's a pity that he didn't agree."
Old Sun sighed as he looked at Lin Mobai's receding figure: "If he can step into academic research, it is no exaggeration to say that."
"If the progress of human science is divided into steps, Einstein is the first, Planck is the second, and he is the third."
Principal Li Feng swallowed his saliva and said reluctantly: "Why don't you persuade him again? This kind of talent... is really rare."
"Need not."
Mr. Sun shook his head. "No matter which industry he chooses, he will have a bright future. We don't need to force him to make a choice. Such a genius naturally has his own ideals and ambitions."
"Now that Stokes' formula has been solved, follow-up research can finally move forward. I'll be leaving now."
After saying that, Mr. Sun left immediately, and Director Liu and others hurriedly followed him to see him off.
... ...
In the office on the fifth floor of Lin Group Building.
"Boom boom boom"
"Come in."
"What's wrong, Mo Bai? How come you have time to come and play with dad today?" Lin Yao, who was behind the desk, saw that it was Lin Mobai who came in, put down the documents in his hand and said with a smile.
"Does it mean I come to the company just to have fun?"
Lin Mobai curled his lips and rolled his eyes at Lin Yao: "Dad, is the company okay now?"
Lin Yao handed over the documents in his hand and said with a faint smile: "After Yunchuntang's financing intervention, the company's financial deficit has gradually eased, and the old people who left have also returned one after another."
"I have to say that Song Aotian is also a great hero. Not only did he help us solve the financial crisis, he also sent a lot of elites to assist the Lin family."
"No, why are you acting so abnormal recently? Why are you so concerned about the company's affairs?"
Lin Mobai leaned back on the sofa and stretched. "That's good. I came here just to ask you, I remember you have a friend who is in the leather business, right? Can you contact him to help me get a batch of sheepskin from Duolangyang?"
"How vagrant? What do you want this for?"
Lin Yao frowned: "The friend you are talking about is your Uncle Su's, right? I have heard of Duolangyang, but it is too precious and rare, and it is not easy to find. Can't you ask for something with lower requirements?"
"No, Duolangyang is already the minimum standard."
Lin Mobai shook his head.
Now that the glow ink and the catalyst Tianshan ginseng for grinding ultramarine ink have been obtained, the next step is to write the 'enchanted parchment' required for the practice scroll. The spiritual power in the creatures on Earth is already weak. If the rarity is lower, or the parchment is made from the fur of ordinary creatures, the power released by the scroll will be greatly reduced.
Lin Yao pondered and said, "Your Uncle Su was on a business trip abroad a few months ago. He should be back soon. I will notify you then."
"Um... ... "
Just as Lin Mobai was about to stand up, Lin Yao stopped him: "Mobai, tell me the truth, is Yunchuntang helping us so much because of you?"
Lin Yao asked seriously, "Are you in love with Song Aotian's daughter, Song Jiarou?"
"No, she and I are just ordinary friends at most." Lin Mobai shrugged and replied.
"That's good. That's what I said. That girl is pretty and a top student who graduated from a key university. How could she fall for my silly son?" After Lin Yao finished speaking, he burst into laughter.
"Dad..."
As he was talking, a beautiful woman in an OL uniform walked in: "Boss Lin, the daughter of Yunchuntang wants to see you."
"You see, when we speak of the devil, he appears." Lin Yao quickly ordered his secretary to invite Song Jiarou in.