If you want to set up a laboratory to carry out the research and development of so many projects, you must go it alone. Even Sophia is quite aware of the importance of recruitment. So she first entrusted Adam, the leader of the four groups, to recruit some needed manpower, and then she herself went to pick people all over the world.

The recruitment cycle of a laboratory is extremely long, because some high-grade talents belong to the core competitiveness of the country, and they will definitely not be able to dig up without long-term poaching. As for ordinary talents, they will inevitably not be able to help Sophia, except for eating empty salaries, they can only drag their feet, so Adam has been mentally prepared for a long time when no one is available.

But Sophia's efficiency is really not covered.

After just ten days, Sophia brought back a bean sprout and introduced it to the head of the Zad family. From the perspective of memory, this bean sprout wears a pair of thick glasses, and has a helpless youth in his wooden body, like an otaku who doesn't hear anything outside the window and suffers from social phobia.

"Adam, his name is Stephen Awinson, the assistant I found. After a brief introduction, Sophia began to assign tasks to the newly recruited younger brother: "You go to the third group to study basic mathematical theories, and when you have time, you can also go to the second group to study and see if there is anything you can do." ”

"Oh. Bean Sprouts replied stiffly, and then immediately got to work.

"Who am I talking about?" Adam originally thought that Sophia was not sophisticated and did not understand how to deal with people, and that all this kind of recruitment must be entrusted to him. Unexpectedly, Sophia actually found someone. In addition to the accident, Adam also surged up some indescribable hostility: "Where did you find such a guy, okay?"

"I went to an international congress of mathematicians and dragged him here. As for whether it will work or not," Sophia nodded her chin and thought for a moment, "It's barely okay." ”

Hey, hey, hey, the International Congress of Mathematicians? Can such a young bean sprout participate in such a high-end academic conference? And to get Sophia's evaluation of "barely making do", doesn't this show that this waste wood that seems to be like social phobia is actually a super mathematical genius?

In other words, such talents are already strategic talents, and they are all guests wherever they go. Look at the bean sprouts now—Adam glanced at it and immediately straightened his eyes—the Tiberium Lab was still a smoky construction site, so the bean sprouts found a random place to sit on the floor, and then took a notebook to write and draw. Occasionally, dust drifted in the wind to cover his face, but he just wiped it casually and ignored it.

Is it so hard and simple, full of revolutionary enthusiasm?!

No, it's impossible, the American big-headed soldiers have to drink Coke and eat barbecue on the battlefield, not to mention the precious scientists. After roaring in his heart, Adam calmly discovered that this mathematical genius Stephen actually had a subtle feeling of being beaten up in his crazy concentration and persistence.

Maybe this kind of wood and honesty is not his true color, but because he was scared of being beaten, he honestly didn't say anything.

Of course, it's impossible to really beat up a super math genius, then

"Sophia," Adam whispered, "by the way, why did he come back with you?"

"Well, it's a coincidence. Sophia's tone was calm, not feeling anything special: "I happened to be there, and I pointed him out casually, and then he followed." ”

The aunt said lightly, but Yang Qi couldn't help complaining.

According to the description of the person concerned, Stephen Evenson, his first meeting with Su Muqiong was thrilling.

Stephen rose to fame at a young age and was a rising star in the world of mathematics. This scientific genius has some quirks in character, in short, he is too crazy. often makes a lot of nonsense to challenge, to fight this and that, and there is no score in the mouth. But because of his high level, he has no opponent after passing five levels and six generals all the way, and he thinks he can mow the grass without equals.

But it was at that International Congress of Mathematicians that he suffered an unprecedented setback.

first met Daddy Yang's uncle, and lost a little, which made him unhappy. It wasn't a big deal, because he was just a slight setback. And after realizing the truth that there are people outside the world, maybe he can still be modest and cautious, brave after shame, lie down and try courage, work hard, and achieve a good story in the mathematical world.

But he shouldn't have farted when he met Su Muqiong in the future.

"What math do women know?" Get out, go home and give milk!" the demonic wind of science ruffled Stephen's coat, making him feel good about himself from the loss of a hand. But when people die, they really don't know how to write the word dead. So subsequently, Su Muqiong had a friendship with him.

That is, to make him completely aware of his weakness, ignorance, shallowness, poverty, and stupidity!

If the fight with Uncle Chen made him know that there were people outside the world, Su Muqiong's "guidance" directly made him feel that the whole world was fake, and one plus one was no longer equal to two. After being pressed to the ground by Su Muqiong and rubbed repeatedly in various ways, angles, and postures, all the arrogance and pride were hit, and almost even the questions of who I was, where I was, why I was lying on the ground, and what kind of thing math was were completely confused in his mind.

As a result, the arrogant math future star wilted into a little bean sprout with social phobia, and was picked up by Su Muqiong like a garbage picker.

In this way, Sophia became the ultimate demon king in his mind, and he also became the first little brother that Sophia personally accepted. From then on, Sophia let him go east, he didn't dare to go west, let him go up the tree, he didn't dare to catch chickens.

This future Tiberium Lab second seat, in the spring of the year, was disillusioned, not knowing whether he was a man or a pig. Even if he was dusted by the dust of the construction site, he just wiped it sluggishly, and did the hard work of the scientific community without asking for anything in return, trying in vain to find his last bit of existence value.

"I can't learn math well, I can't learn math well when I'm still alive, I'm still alive" bean sprouts, who kept muttering to himself, now looks like a psychopath.

However, the entire Tiberium Lab did start with this bean sprout, and it was set up bit by bit and showed its strength.

Stephen, who was only sixteen at the time, was a secondary two boy through and through, but also a complete genius. And Sophia, the master of his captivity, is a complete demon king in the scientific community. Although the two of them are obsessed with the basic mathematical deduction and research of the cornerstone group, and have fun with number theory conjectures in the shed next to the dusty construction site, they occasionally use the research and development of the Cybertron group to relax and unwind.

In the blink of an eye, a month later...

Unlike other groups with only two people and part-time jobs, the Manchester team is a strong team. After the study and discussion of the high-achieving students from all walks of life, Manchester finally understood the technical information obtained from Sophia a month ago.

Parker Peterson, who was the deputy leader of the Manchester team at the time, panicked in front of the team leader Adam Zade, and opened his mouth excitedly without caring that Adam was washing: "This information can make us soar! We have carefully studied it, and more than 30 kinds of products and projects can be separated from this information, all of which are leading the world, and all of them can make a lot of money!"

"It's inevitable. Adam was very calm, and gently patted the skin care lotion in the mirror: "However, the project still has to be carefully chosen, we don't have the ability and shouldn't launch all these projects at once." The market has the laws of the market and its own rules. Choose a project first, but the first product that Tiberium Labs came up with, the first product that I came up with Adamzadeh, had to be an instant hit. ”

"I've come up with one of the best ideas – high-interaction rate optical communication networks. Parker Peterson was in his thirties at the time, and he was a young man. But this sharpening face has revealed a trace of gloom and ruthlessness: "Change the material, reduce the cost, and reduce the product rate to 500% of the design rate, which is still much faster than the existing communication network." I think the Ivy and the Pentagon will definitely be interested. ”

"Pentagon?" Adam nodded, his face indiscerning, "Good." Arms is one of the most profitable businesses, and through this relationship with the Pentagon, I want to sell my arms to the world in the future. ”

"Team Leader, Deputy Team Leader!" A young researcher rushed in in a panic, ignoring any polite questions, holding a stack of documents in his hand and said excitedly: "I just got a new file from the Cybertron team, it is the design draft of a new data processor, we have a look, compared with the current processor, it is a huge improvement like a flying sky! If such a processor comes out, it will completely change the whole world!"

The young researcher, Mursi, was an assistant that Adam had recruited from the campus. Very capable but often hot-blooded, with too many naïve thoughts in his head. I still need to polish and tune, which is too calm. Adam didn't look at him, picked up the toothbrush and toothpaste by himself, and said indifferently: "How much improvement?"

With Sophia's ability, referring to the prospect map she drew before, it is not a problem to increase her processing power by hundreds or thousands of times.

"That's a total of 5.8 million times more computing power!"

Poof, an entire tube of toothpaste was squeezed out, and it ticked comically from the head of the toothbrush.

"Ahem, ahem!" Parker Peterson coughed violently, as if he had asthma.