Chapter 194: Sister, Do You Hate Me?
In the afternoon, He Xiaomeng came back.
"Let's go to 709 together and learn how to use an anaerobic incubator. β
"Good. β
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The anaerobic incubator is a large, airtight metal box with a transparent panel made of plexiglass at the front and two gloves on the board that can be operated inside the box.
"This instrument belongs exclusively to our research group, but this is a public laboratory, and it is best for you to stick a piece of paper on the box during use, so that no one will open it unintentionally. He Xiaomeng advised.
Then he pointed to the small door on the right, "This is a swap room, the outer door leads to the inner door inside the box, and the stuff is put in from here." β
He Xiaomeng turned on the switch and light of the incubator again, pointed to a row of control buttons and said, "There is a temperature control power supply here, which can adjust the temperature, and we generally set it at about 37 degrees." Next to the two gas tanks, the left is a mixture, which contains 5 percent carbon dioxide and 5 percent hydrogen, the rest is nitrogen, and the right tank is pure nitrogen. β
"There is also nitrogen inlet in the tank, open the valve of the gas tank, fill it with nitrogen to expel the air in the box, repeat it at least twice, vacuum, and then fill the mixture for the cultivation of anaerobic bacteria. β
He Xiaomeng asked, "Do you know why you want to use mixed gas cultivation?"
Mu Xueran thought for a while, and replied uncertainly, "There is hydrogen in the mixture, and it is also for oxygen removal?"
He Xiaomeng nodded and asked her to continue.
"That's... In this case, you can't use high temperatures, you have to have a catalyst. β
He Xiaomeng smiled, pointed to the soybean-like grains in the box and said, "That is the palladium grains used for catalysis." Filling the mixture, one is to maintain the anaerobic state in the box, and the other is to use the hydrogen in the inflation to react with the residual oxygen in the box under the catalysis of palladium to produce water, so it is best to put a desiccant in it. β
"Once you have secured an anaerobic environment, reach into your hand and glove to open the door to the exchange room, move the items into the box, and close the inner door, and that's it. β
He Xiaomeng explained some precautions to them, and then said to Zhou Ying, "Sort out the things you need to buy as soon as possible." β
"Good. β
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In the evening, Emperor Jiuxiao had a party, so he came back late.
Seeing that the light was on in the study, Emperor Jiuxiao sighed lightly, walked to the desk, and said helplessly, "Mu Mu, it's time to rest, it's not good for your eyes to look at the computer all the time." β
"Well, got it. Mu Xueran's answer was a little casual, and her eyes still didn't leave the screen.
Emperor Jiuxiao shook his head, walked around to the back of the desk, and picked the person up horizontally.
"Emperor Nine Owls?" Mu Xueran looked at him suspiciously.
"Go to sleep. β
Mu Xueran fluttered her legs and wanted to come down, "I still have one more point to finish." β
"I'll see tomorrow. β
"But... Hmmm......"
Emperor Jiuxiao lowered his head and blocked her lips, saying in his heart that his little woman was disobedient, and she really didn't clean up.
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On the sixth day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, Su Yifei, the second lady of the Su family, and Du Qingguo, president of Longqing Group, held a wedding.
In Clear Water Bay, Su Yimo simply put on light makeup, wore casual clothes, put on sunglasses, and went out.
After all, today's heroine is Su Yifei, and she can't steal someone's name, right?
It's just that what she didn't expect was that those paparazzi seemed to have expected her to attend her sister's wedding, and they all squatted at the door of the hotel.
As soon as Su Yimo got out of the car, the flashing lights around her clicked, and several people surrounded her to interview her, but they were all stopped by Xiao Ai.
Fortunately, the hotel was chartered because of the wedding, and I couldn't get in without an invitation.
It wasn't until she entered the hotel that Su Yimo let out a sigh of relief, thinking that she would be on the news again tomorrow, so she couldn't help but hold her forehead.
"Sister Momo, are you alright?" asked Xiao Ai.
Su Yimo waved her hand, "It's okay, let's go up." β
The venue for the wedding was on the sixth floor of the hotel, and in order to avoid crowds, Su Yimo came early, and there were not many people in the hall.
Sit down in an inconspicuous spot and wait for the wedding to begin.
It's just that what she doesn't know is that from the moment she enters, someone has been watching her in the dark.
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The hall was filled with cheerful and joyful music.
Because most of the people invited were elites in the shopping mall, everyone met, and it was inevitable that some businesses would praise each other.
Su Yimo lowered her head and played the elimination game on her phone, but no one noticed her.
At the beginning of the wedding, a waiter in overalls walked over, "Eldest Miss, Second Miss said she wanted to see you." β
Su Yimo looked up at him suspiciously, and said in her heart, how did Su Yifei know that she was sitting here? And if she wants to see herself, it must be nothing good.
Without waiting for Su Yimo to refuse, the waiter said again, "Eldest Miss, Second Miss said that she has Lin Ma's relics there." β
"What did you say?" Su Yimo frowned slightly and clenched her fists.
lowered her eyes, and said in her heart that no matter whether what Su Yifei said was true or not, since she mentioned Mother Lin, she would have to go over again.
Su Yimo bit her lower lip, got up and said, "Let's go." β
Xiao Ai was not at ease, so he hurried to follow.
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Seventh floor lounge.
Xiao Ai was stopped at the door.
"The second lady said, I only saw the eldest lady alone. β
Su Yimo frowned silently, smiled slightly at Xiao Ai's concerned gaze, and gave her a "Anla" look.
Su Yifei was the only one in the lounge, sitting in front of the mirror in a white wedding dress, with big black wavy hair scattered, and she didn't do any styling.
Because she was sitting with her back to the door, Su Yimo could only see her pale face through the mirror.
Su Yifei did not turn around, but looked at Su Yimo from the mirror, and her red lips hooked up with an obvious arc, which looked a little infiltrating.
"Sister, do you think I'm beautiful?"
Su Yifei's eyes were a little hollow, her tone was flat, and she couldn't hear any emotion.
Su Yimo frowned slightly, suppressed the weirdness in her heart, and asked, "Su Yifei, do you really have Lin Ma's relics?"
"Hahaha......" Su Yifei smiled, and tears of laughter were about to flow out.
"Sister, you are really naΓ―ve. β
As he spoke, Su Yifei turned around, snorted coldly, and said, "If I don't say that, will my sister still come up?"
"You ......" Su Yimo frowned, and said coldly, "Su Yifei, what trick do you want to play?"
"Hmm? What tricks can I play. β
Su Yifei looked innocent, "Today is also my wedding day, so I want to chat with my sister, after all, there will not be much time for our sisters to meet in the future." β
Su Yimo was a little impatient and said, "I don't think we have anything to talk about, my sister should dress up, the wedding is about to start." β
After speaking, Su Yimo turned around and was about to leave.
"Sister, do you hate me?"
Su Yimo paused, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said lightly, "Don't hate." β
"Hahaha......" Su Yifei's eyes flashed with a touch of madness, and his voice was dark, "Could it be that Mother Lin is dead, don't you hate me?"
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