Chapter 13: A New World, Chemical Bitterness Master Mendeleev
Zhao Wenwen thought that Fang Hao was doing this to show her hospitality to Zhao Jingyi.
So speak out as a warning.
Let Fang Hao recognize the reality.
When Fang Hao heard this, he was not happy, Xinxin is my daughter, and the relationship cannot be changed by blood, I want to spend more time with my daughter, how is it an unrealistic fantasy?
Immediately, his face turned dark: "What do I think, it has nothing to do with you!" ”
Zhao Wenwen said: "You have to recognize yourself, you can't give her happiness!" ”
Fang Hao said: "She had a very happy breakfast! Laughing happily! ”
"Heh......" Zhao Wenwen laughed expressionlessly, "Fang Hao, do you really think that eating a hearty breakfast is happiness?" Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all problems in life! She now lives in a mansion and drives a luxury car, what can you give her? Give her a poor life? ”
Fang Hao asked: "Rich is happiness?" ”
"Sure enough, it's a scientist who doesn't listen to anything outside the window!" Zhao Wenwen said with a slight mockery, "I'll teach you what reality is!" The reality is that you have to use money to eat, dress and even go out, and having money is not necessarily happy, but no money must be unhappy! That's all I say, think for yourself! ”
After that, she turned around and was about to follow Zhao Jingyi out.
Although Fang Hao is sometimes nerdy, it doesn't mean that he is stupid, in fact, a stupid person can't be a researcher at the Institute of Evolutionary Research, he understands what Zhao Wenwen said.
But when she thought that because she was poor, Zhao Wenwen wanted to deprive herself of the father-daughter relationship between herself and Xinxin, and Fang Hao was not convinced.
If it had been before, he might have forgotten it.
But he now has the system.
Suddenly, Fang Hao's heart was full of pride.
Facing Zhao Wenwen's contemptuous eyes, Fang Hao said: "I am poor now!" But the possibilities are endless! You shouldn't underestimate me! ”
The man's serious eyes and arrogant words made Zhao Wenwen feel different from just now, as if they were two people.
She nodded, and chased after her in embarrassment.
When she went downstairs, Zhao Jingyi asked, "What are you talking about?" ”
Zhao Wenwen said: "Nothing! ”
ran away in such a shameful embarrassment, she didn't want to tell her sister.
Fang Hao looked at Xinxin, who was sitting on the side to play with breakfast, and his eyes were full of infinite tenderness.
It's a good feeling to be a dad.
There is such a soft and soft little thing, glutinous and glutinous called you Dad.
The more you spend with her, the more she will love you.
You're busy, and she's very sensible and loves you.
Wow!
What could be better than that?
Thinking of the system, Fang Hao was suddenly full of confidence, isn't it money in the final analysis?
Can you still stump me?
He didn't know that he and Zhao Wenwen were talking about chickens and ducks just now.
What Zhao Wenwen said was to ask him not to be delusional about Zhao Jingyi.
Fang Hao was full of thoughts about the little cutie in front of him.
It really responds to the phrase "I forgot my wife when I have a child".
Morning time flies.
One morning, Xinxin was playing two games.
The first is to ride a big horse, and Fang Hao is a horse.
Just riding it is very satisfying for Xinxin.
And in order to make his daughter happy, Fang Hao will shake his body from time to time, making Xinxin above scream, afraid and wanting to play.
Screaming and giggling, even saliva laughed out of the way.
The other is Fang Hao standing beside the bed, twenty or thirty centimeters away from the bed.
Xin Xin ran towards him from the bed.
When he was about to get close to him, he jumped suddenly, shouted "Fei" in his mouth, and then jumped into Fang Hao's arms.
Over and over.
Can't play enough.
Can't stop at all.
Fang Hao understands why the old grandson in the laboratory often complains that he is tired of playing with his children.
If it weren't for the fact that he had twenty years of internal strength and Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship cultivation, such a high-intensity play, let alone half a day in the morning, it would be an hour, and he would be tired and lie down.
The physical strength of a child is very interesting.
It's not like adults have a slow exertional process.
It's like a battery, as long as there is a little bit of power, it is full of vitality.
The next moment, there was no electricity, and he immediately collapsed there.
It's half past ten in the morning.
Xinxin collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.
"Ding-dong! System Prompt! ”
"Received a distress order from the historical world, the caller is Mendeleev, and he urgently needs anyone to help him get inspiration by any means!"
"Accept the order!"
Fang Hao was stunned: "Mendeleev? ”
"That's right, it's the same Mendeleev that the host knows! The Russian chemist who discovered the Periodic Table! The system answered immediately.
Mendeleev can be said to be a nightmare for many middle school students, after all, the chemical periodic table is still difficult to memorize, and those words are more difficult to write than the other.
But for Fang Hao, who works in chemistry, Mendeleev is an idol.
Of course I accepted it if I was able to go and see it.
"Accept!"
He hurriedly agreed.
Inspiration!
Fang Hao is not worried about this, after all, he has hundreds of years of knowledge in later generations than Mendeleev, as long as Mendeleev is not too unbelievable, Fang Hao has the confidence to inspire him.
……
In 1869, in the office of the Department of Chemistry of St. Petersburg University.
The 35-year-old Mendeleev was once again tired on the sofa in his office.
He has been working day and night for three months in a row, and has not slept in bed, and every day he is tired and lies on the sofa in the office for a while, and then wakes up and continues to work.
But the hard work, working overtime day and night, did not pay off for him.
He felt like he was going to find something.
But the head is like mush.
The names of the various elements and many unanswered questions had been circling in his mind, but he could not grasp them anyway.
"Great Christ, your servant, offer you a song of thanksgiving! Please, tell me what to do! Your servant, I need your deliverance......"
Mendeleev felt that his thoughts would calm down during prayer.
……
"Huh!"
Fang Hao appeared at the University of Petersburg.
It's still summer in Sioux City, and it's a harsh winter in February here in St. Petersburg.
Fang Hao was about to freeze in an instant.
"This must be at least -10 degrees Celsius!" Fang Hao complained.
He hurriedly worked his internal strength.
The body feels better.
But you have to find Mendeleev quickly, otherwise you will freeze to death outside.
Fang Hao saw a young lady holding a book a few meters in front of him, so he was about to ask for directions.
He suddenly thought of something: "System, I don't know Russian!" ”
"Rest assured, host, language is not an issue in all worlds!"
Fang Hao nodded, which was relieved.
He strode up to the young lady, who had typical Slavic features, pale blonde hair, smooth and long, a pair of large blue eyes, as deep as the sea, fascinating, and three-dimensional facial features that were expressive and particularly charming.
Fang Hao then remembered that Petersburg, which was St. Petersburg in later generations, had the reputation of "the capital of the most beautiful girls in the world".
The girl looked at Fang Hao in surprise.
"Oh my God, isn't he cold?"
"Black hair and black eyes, are you an Oriental?"
"He must be strong!"
"I think I can have a good chat with him about life!"