Seeing the shock in everyone's eyes, the middle-aged man's expression also became serious, "I think you will know why I came here after seeing this set of data."
"This part... this part..."
A man wearing glasses was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said loudly: "This can't be true, there must be something wrong! It doesn't make sense in theory."
"Yes, the effective utilization rate of the first-level parts can reach up to 90%. This has been proved by the master a hundred years ago. How can there be 98%?" Another female researcher asked in confusion.
The middle-aged man looked at a twenty-five or six-year-old young man beside him, and said, "Shen Yuan, what do you say?"
At this time, the parts were in Shen Yuan's hands, and he was a little uncertain. When the middle-aged man asked him, he got up and said humbly: "Mr. Dijia, I think the parts are naturally combined, so there should be no problem."
Dijia looked at his proud disciple and smiled slightly. His conclusion was the same as Shen Yuan's, "Don't argue, everyone, I have shown this part to Master Yan, and he personally concluded that there is nothing done on this part. Hands and feet. Moreover, he asked us to find this person and notify him as soon as possible."
As soon as Dijia finished speaking, the others in the room gasped. They are all mecha researchers, or they can be said to be mecha manufacturers, so they understand how rare the middle-aged man's last sentence is.
Mecha builder is a profession whose status is quite unbelievable. Unlike mecha warriors, regardless of their level, they will be respected and they can find a battlefield that suits their level.
Because Mecha Builders don't require a genetic level, nor a physical strength level, the bar is very low. The low-level mech builders who have just started will even be used as repairmen, and the salary is difficult to make ends meet.
However, high-level mecha makers will be recruited by big companies and big families, and the conditions are so good that people are envious. Such people are the lucky few among the huge number of mech makers. One is that the requirements of large companies, big families and even the military are too high, and the other is that the number of senior manufacturers is inherently small. If they cannot afford a huge amount of research expenses and have no conditions for trial and error assembly, it will be difficult for a low-level to enter an intermediate level, let alone a high-level one.
And the vast majority of mecha makers are attached to the mecha fighters, and almost every mecha warrior will have his own exclusive mecha maker.
The mecha manufacturers who are not selected by the mecha fighters will generally work hard to enter the manufacturing research department of the enterprise group, and those who are even worse can work in the mecha maintenance or production factory. Because of the unparalleled status of mechs in today's society, regardless of wages, jobs can always be found.
However, the mecha manufacturing masters who surpassed the senior mechas and truly achieved great success are no longer called the vassals of the mecha fighters. A soldier respects.
Master Yan is the only person in the Kane Group who can be called a master. A few casual pointers from this master may be of great benefit to them.
But masters all have their own tempers. Master Yan has a withdrawn personality. He usually stays in his own dedicated research room and strictly prohibits others from disturbing him. Only their leader Di Jia can go in and ask for instructions at a fixed time.
But now, just because of one part, Master Yan asked for someone personally.
After a long silence, an old man in the room said: "Since Master Yan said it is true, then this person is indeed a talent!"
Shen Yuan then said, "Yes, this person can increase the effective application rate of the first-level parts to such a terrifying statistic when all the masters and top technologies are powerless. It's really amazing!"
Di Jia laughed, "It's not only amazing, maybe he has mastered a manufacturing method that we are not familiar with. If it is spread, the world will go crazy, and those famous mecha combat geniuses will also go crazy!"
The man wearing glasses was still a little unconvinced, "But, if it's just a coincidence, besides, it's just a first-class component..."
At this time, the female researcher also hesitated and said: "What Wang Yong said is not unreasonable. No matter how amazing the improvement of the first-level parts is, it will not cause much shock. After all, it is only installed on the most common mecha."
Di Jia glanced at them. He understood Wang Yong's thoughts, and even felt a little empathy. They are senior researchers who have been working in the laboratory of the Kane Group, a world-renowned large enterprise, and their treatment and salary are incomparable to other small places. However, they were actually overtaken by workers from a small unknown processing factory, which is really unacceptable.
Di Jia sighed, looked around the office, and said, "What if I said that in the same batch, more than one part of this kind was found?"
what! Almost everyone in the room stood up.
"Moreover, in addition to nearly two thousand first-level parts with an effective application rate of 98%, there are more than two hundred second-level parts with an effective application rate of 93%. Among the second-level parts, there is even one that has reached 95%." Dean said slowly.
While everyone was stunned, Shen Yuan said eagerly: "Teacher! We must find this person."
Dean nodded, "The higher-ups have already given instructions. No matter what the cost, this person must be found. We have contacted the manufacturer as quietly as possible, and we will sign a long-term contract with them soon."
And the current Luo Xiaolou doesn't even know that he has made a group of people fly. He was sitting anxiously in the original car, his hands shaking nervously. But he didn't dare to express it in words, because since just now, Yuan Xi's forehead has been beating, it can be seen that he is already enduring without making a move.
After five minutes of dizziness, Luo Xiaolou opened the car softly, Yuan Xi got out of the car like a normal person, and swiped his card to deposit the car. I don't know if it was intentional, but Yuan Xi cautiously brought Luo Xiaolou to the parking lot.
Luo Xiaolou's face was pale, and he finally couldn't help but said: "Hey, just now at the school gate, I seemed to see a few shadows, which were knocked down by you..."
Yuan Xi snorted, and said not very sincerely: "Really, I'm sorry to scare you."
"It's not that, is it okay to hit someone?" Luo Xiaolou said.
"You should have more confidence in the master's driving skills. You will never die. Besides, is such a big person deliberately blocking the school gate?" Yuan Xi gave Luo Xiaolou a look, and dragged him to the mecha manufacturing Tie. Anyway, he has already finished the exam, and there should be nothing to do today except for class placement.
The two of them had no idea that during their daily sarcasm, they had already helped Luo Xiaolou solve a small crisis. At least the pillar at the entrance of St. Miro College never appeared again.
Different from other departments, there are more people in front of the Mecha Manufacturing Department today than yesterday. Luo Xiaolou was surprised at first, but then he thought, maybe those who didn’t pass the exam yesterday came here today.
He found a team to line up. Yuan Xi was impatient to be surrounded by people here, so he went to the nearby Guwu practice hall to wait for Luo Xiaolou.
Luo Xiaolou took a deep breath. Although he knew that today's test should be much easier than the mecha department, he was still uneasy. He really couldn't be blamed for it. After today, he would have no chance.
Two hours later, Luo Xiaolou and ten other students were called into the gate to take a professional test.
The first is a theory test, a written test, 50 questions, most of which are general knowledge about mechs, which can be found by simply browsing the virtual network.
Luo Xiaolou has only read half of his junior high school textbooks, and the written test is what he is most worried about! But fortunately, for part-time work and hobbies, he studied a lot of knowledge about mecha parts, which helped him a lot this time.
Of the fifty questions, he was sure about thirty or so, and the other twenty were blank.
Then ten students lined up to enter the second level. If the previous level was theory, this level is practice.
There is a box in front of each student. The teacher stepped forward and said, "The box in front of you contains one of the simplest mech parts. I will play a three-dimensional video in a while, and the video will teach you how to assemble the three parts." Method. Although you only need to assemble one, but—but the parts in your box are random, so I advise you to watch the next video carefully. The time limit for this practical test is half an hour."
Luo Xiaolou only now knows what simplicity is. There are seven steps for each part, which is so simple that it cannot be simpler.
He easily memorized the processing steps of all the parts. For a person who has processed thousands of parts, these are really child's play.
Ten minutes later, Luo Xiaolou walked out of the examination room, he was still very confident in his practical examination. In this case, don't let Yuan Xi wait for him so impatiently.
After Luo Xiaolou left the examination room, the teacher in charge of the test handed Luo Xiaolou a test result.
Theory: 39 points, out of 100 points.
Practice: 98 points out of 100.
Overall score: Passed.
Luo Xiaolou looked at his theoretical grades with black lines all over his head, is, is it so bad? He obviously remembered more than half of the questions he had an impression of. Forget it, as long as you pass it, everything will be fine. Luo Xiaolou walked out easily. When he opened the door to go out, another door also opened, and a person who came out earlier also walked out.
Luo Xiaolou raised his eyes, and felt a bright light in front of him, a boy with a very—very beautiful appearance.
Wearing the military school uniform of San Miro Academy, the whole body is clean and neat, and the body is thin. Because of the dark color of the clothes, the exposed face and neck look abnormally fair. Luo Xiaolou whistled in his heart, he was considered a beauty just barely! This boy has a cold face, one is a proud scholar.
After Luo Xiaolou commented in his heart, he turned around and left the door. He had to rush to tell Yuan Xi the good news that he passed the exam—this is probably good news.
Luo Xiaolou walked into the entrance of the ancient martial arts department with a relaxed expression, and was stopped by a mountain: "Student, we don't let people in here casually."
Luo Xiaolou blinked, why didn't anyone come when Yuan Xi went in just now, what's the matter, should he be treated differently? Even if he is not as handsome and rich as before, it doesn't have to be like this.
"Why?" Luo Xiaolou was angry.
Dashan is a boy, saying that Dashan is not because of his fat, but because of his height.
Luo Xiaolou himself is 1.75 meters tall. He originally thought that 1.82 meters was tall enough. This one is definitely over 1.96 meters! The boy from Dashan pointed to the name of the gymnasium above: "Student, you are a freshman, and you don't belong to the ancient martial arts department at first glance. This is the ancient martial arts training hall, and visits are not allowed. Sometimes it is not a good thing to have too much curiosity. , Believe me, you will never want to go in, if you go in and get hurt, it won't be worth it."
Speaking of this, Dashan glanced at Luo Xiaolou's small body, "Of course, if you want to train your physical fitness, the school has a special practice area, you can go there."
Looking at Dashan's pitiful weakling, Luo Xiaolou could only say: "Thank you, I will consider your suggestion. I—I'm just here to find someone."
"Well, there are too many people inside, so I can't help you find it. Besides, most of the trainees inside don't turn on the communication device, so I suggest you wait outside." Dashan boy said, and at the same time glanced at the communication device anxiously. Yi, "Student, is there anything else you need? I am anxious to go back to watch the battle between our president and a master. It is rare for the president to make a move. I hope I will have time when I go back—"
Just as he was talking, Yuan Xi came out with his coat in one hand. He seemed to be in a good mood. After seeing Luo Xiaolou, he threw the clothes to him, took Luo Xiaolou's test results, and asked, "How is it?" ?”
The mountain boy stared blankly at Yuan Xi, and suddenly howled: "The competition is over so soon?! Ah—"
Luo Xiaolou glanced at the screaming boy, signaled to him that the person he was looking for had arrived, and followed Yuan Xi out, saying as he walked, "Well, I passed the exam."
Yuan Xi snorted coldly: "Does that department still have to take the test?" Then he looked up from Luo Xiaolou's test report card, staring at him with an unfriendly expression: "Listen, if you still dare to get this score at the end of the semester, If it makes me lose face, we can start to formulate some punishment rules. My - servants have never had such results!"
Is there anyone else as unlucky as him? Luo Xiaolou looked at Yuan Xi suspiciously, and said, "I'll make the grades come up." Needless to say, Yuan Xi would work hard, after all, there was still that bald director staring at him.
Yuan Xi was still sarcastic: "Poor genes, poor physical strength, and now that your grades are so bad, how can you be more useless? Well, I seem to have tolerated you too much recently."
Luo Xiaolou's eyes widened. Who is patient with whom? I beg you, you don't have to be patient!
Yuan Xi didn't respond to Luo Xiaolou's eyes of "Come on, kick me away, we will part ways immediately", but just snorted coldly, and took the lead towards the parking lot.
Luo Xiaolou burst into tears in his heart, it seemed that Yuan Xi still planned to continue to 'be patient' with him.
When the two of them were approaching the garage, Luo Xiaolou saw that handsome boy again, and beside him was a boy in casual clothes. Because the school has not yet officially started, there are not too many people wearing school uniforms in the school.
When the boy without school uniform saw Luo Xiaolou, a slight mocking look appeared on his face, and he actually said, "Let me tell you, even if the family has no money, you don't have to find someone to take care of you so obviously, right?"
Luo Xiaolou was stunned, what is this
Yuan Xi, who has always been ignorant of others, immediately stopped with a straight face when he heard this, took Luo Xiaolou's collar with one hand, and said proudly: "Isn't it right for me to support him?" Yuan Xi felt very satisfied, so the bad-tempered young master didn't mean to get angry at all.
Because of Yuan Xi's upright words, both of them were a little stunned, the boy in casual clothes blushed, he didn't understand why Yuan Xi behaved like this after hearing this sentence, shouldn't he be like them, despising Luo Xiaolou in various ways.
Luo Xiaolou gave the person opposite him a hard look. Could it be that he said in front of Yuan Xi that I don't want to be adopted at all, and the actual situation in the past month is more like I have adopted Yuan Xi? Yuan Xi will kill him! In the end, Luo Xiaolou could only grit his teeth and say, "This doesn't seem to be your business."
When Yuan Xi and Luo Xiaolou disappeared, the boy in casual clothes was still a little bit annoyed, and the good-looking boy said lightly: "You just care about them, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups."
That night, there were only two vegetarian dishes left on the table. Yuan Xi seemed quite dissatisfied, his face was foul, but he didn't say anything.
Because there is no part-time job today, Luo Xiaolou is full of energy now, and he is going to make a tutoring plan later.
After quickly washing up, Luo Xiaolou went to Yuanxi's room. As long as he helped Yuanxi clean the bathroom, nothing would happen.
The bathroom door was open, so Luo Xiaolou walked in directly. Then he discovered that Yuan Xi hadn't finished washing today.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Luo Xiaolou quickly apologized, "I don't know you haven't—are you okay?" If he heard correctly, he just heard Yuan Xi groan, mixed with pain.
Yuan Xi glared at Luo Xiaolou angrily, and shouted, "Get out, who let you in!"
Luo Xiaolou rolled his eyes, turned around and wanted to leave, but seeing Yuan Xi's flushed face and profuse sweat, he hesitated for a few seconds, and walked towards the bath.
Yuan Xi seemed to be at a loss, in desperation, he put his hand on Luo Xiaolou's neck, such a fragile place, as long as one exerts force...
"Your leg is injured? Why didn't you tell me earlier, I'll help you to the bed first." Luo Xiaolou really didn't understand what this man was doing, and he was still ordering him around when he was fine, but at this time he remained silent. How awkward are people.