890 Overnight work

(); As soon as Lian Zhaohui and Lu Qianxue left, Chang Ming summoned the organ factory.

Forty-eight times the time, enough time for him to read these materials several times. But he didn't plan to do it himself, and after bringing the data into the agency factory, he gave a straightforward order: "Erzhi, you sort out these materials." ”

The thick paper materials are windless and automatic, as if an invisible hand is turning them, and the pages are quickly turned over one by one. Every page didn't stop, it was closed as soon as it was opened. If the data on these materials were to be processed by a human, even a high-level mechanic, it would take a lot of effort to hand it over to artificial intelligence.

The paper materials on the ground were flipped through one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye, and half an hour later, they were all turned over, and Xiao Zhi No. 2's reply sounded: "Sorted out, all the data has been entered." ”

Chang Ming put a few pieces of paper on the table again: "This is the calculation method they have inducted, and it will be calculated after entering." ”

Xiao Zhi No. 2 was silent again, and at this time, Chang Ming opened a light screen, and his fingers frequently clicked on the light screen. This is a display board connected to the Ash 2, and all the data it entered is listed on it in various categories.

Now, the data on the light screen is flowing rapidly, and Chang Ming stares at the flowing data, his eyes flashing constantly. At this time, his mind was also doing crazy calculations, and after about two hours, he shook his head and said, "No, the model is wrong." ”

Ten minutes later, Ash 2 came to the same conclusion: "The model is wrong, and the data operation logic is abnormal." ”

At this level of mental power, Chang Ming's brain has surpassed Ash No. 2's computing speed! You must know that although Ash No. 2 is just a fragment of Ash's body, its computing ability will not be much worse than Ash. If it had been changed before, Xiao Zhi would definitely be several times faster than Chang Ming, but now that the advantages of one or the other have changed, there has finally been a reversal.

Chang Ming looked indifferent and ordered: "List the wrong part." ”

Ash II gets the order and reacts quickly. Rows of data are separated from left and right and displayed on the light screen. On the left is pure data, and on the right is a simple diorama formed by data, which is very intuitive. The problematic part is marked in red, which is very conspicuous.

Chang Ming compared the two, looking at the past little by little, where the idea was correct and where the problem was, he gradually had a concept in his mind.

He stood in front of the light screen with his hands folded, and stood for ten hours at a time. He was quiet most of the time, only occasionally reaching out and gesturing in mid-air to give Ash II.

Ten hours later, he erased all the calculations, leaving only the original data. Massive amounts of green data slid down like a waterfall in front of his eyes, and at the same time reflected in his eyes.

That's another thirty hours.

Thirty hours later, Chang Ming left the light screen and found a random place to lie down, facing the sky on his back, looking at the blank ceiling. If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were wide open and his gaze was constantly flickering, it might have made people think he was asleep.

But his eyes were always wide open, never closed.

Time passed gradually, and Chang Ming was always thinking. A new structure beats in his mind, sometimes separated, sometimes combined. Each time it is combined, it changes into a different shape.

Finally, his eyes lit up and he sat up!

He walked briskly over to the workbench, pulled out a blank piece of paper, and began to sketch lines and write data on it. The graph was much more complex than expected, with blank sheets of paper being used and more and more data appearing on it. But Chang Ming worked very smoothly from beginning to end, without a moment of stagnation. It was as if all of this was already there, and now he was just turning them into reality and writing them.

Finally, he wrote down the last number and let out a long sigh of relief. He threw the pen on the table, stared at the drawings in front of him for a while, and said with a smile: "Just this set of things can solve the big problem of the Feng family for thousands of years!"

But well...... This kind of thing, when to give it, how to give it, this has to be particular.

Chang Ming left the agency factory and returned to the independent workshop assigned to him. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Lu Qianxue and Lian Zhaohui sitting in the corner not far from the door, whispering. As soon as the two of them saw him come out, they immediately looked up together. Lian Zhaohui hurriedly stood up and asked, "Is there anything you need my help with?"

Chang Ming scratched his head, at this moment, this young man who had been promoted to the Grand Master of the Organ seemed to have returned to his proper age. He smiled softly and said, "No, it's just that the work is done, you guys can take a look." ”

Done? What does it mean to be done?

Lu Qianxue and Lian Zhaohui glanced at each other, and walked behind Chang Ming curiously.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw the thick drawings on the table at the same time, which were neatly arranged and placed together. Lu Qianxue's eyes widened suddenly. Generally, this kind of posture is the finishing work when the research is successfully completed and the results are written. What Chang Ming means by doing this is ......

Lian Zhaohui couldn't hold his breath after all, so he asked directly: "Brother Chang, it's impossible, right?

Chang Ming nodded and said, "Well, it's done." He gave a general introduction to the process of collecting data, verifying the two-person inference model, and rebuilding the model last night, focusing on the middle one. After all, the two of them have been immersed in this work for more than half a year, and they knew that Chang Ming was right, and the place he pointed out was exactly where their mistakes were.

Finally, when Chang Ming said his idea, the eyes of the two lit up at the same time, and they shouted in unison: "Hey, why didn't we think of it!"

Chang Ming smiled and said, "Look, it's actually very simple. You've just been involved in this work for too long to be a bystander like me. ”

Lian Zhaohui stared at the drawings in front of him, shook his head and sighed: "Even if it's a bystander, this, this is too amazing!"

They worked hard for a year, and Chang Ming took over all of them overnight, which is incredible!

Chang Ming stretched out a finger, compared it to his lips, and smiled mysteriously: "Of course I have my secrets, it's inconvenient to tell you now." ”

After a deep acquaintance with this person, you will find that he is indeed full of mysteries, and most of the time it can indeed be explained by genius, but sometimes it is true that things are not like human beings can accomplish. He now said that he had a secret, which made both of them breathe a sigh of relief at the same time. Anyway, this can show that Chang Ming is indeed a normal person like them!

Chang Ming put away the drawings, handed them to Lian Zhaohui, and said, "You will be responsible for these things." ”

Although the preliminary work was completed by Lian Zhaohui and them, there is no doubt that the most important step is the last step. Moreover, no one knows better than Lian Zhaohui what this result represents. During this time, the Feng family has been cautious about her, and she has a purely flattering attitude, what are they here for?

This, of course, is related to her personal ability, but the most important thing is the future of the Feng family that she holds in her hands!

With this information in Chang Ming's hand, he can completely control the Feng family, one of the seven major clans in Central Kunzhou. Although it ranked the lowest among the seven major clans, relying on its broken soul structure, it was enough to prove their potential strength to be able to hold out in Central Kunzhou for so long. Is it completely in the hands of such a family......

Chang Ming handed the information to her and said, "Take it, this is what the Feng family owes you." ”

Lian Zhaohui hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and took over a thick large volume of drawings. She looked directly at Chang Ming, nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, this matter will be left to me!"

Chang Ming smiled at her and said, "I've always been very relieved. ”

Under Chang Ming's calm and warm gaze, Lian Zhaohui's cheeks were slightly hot, and he lowered his head.

Chang Ming completed the most important purpose of this trip, breathed a sigh of relief, glanced outside, and said, "It's time for me to go." ”

Lian Zhaohui was stunned: "So fast?"

Chang Ming nodded and said, "Well, it's only two years, but I'm very nervous!"

"Two years, two years what?"

Lian Zhaohui and Lu Qianxue asked together, but Chang Ming did not answer. The battle with the lower-level machine gods sounds too shocking, so why bother talking about it now to make people worry. In the future, just let them see the results.

His name is Uncle Hai. When he was working in the workshop, Uncle Hai found a corner by himself and fell asleep. Chang Ming didn't introduce him to Lu Lian and the others, they only thought that this was an entourage sent to Chang Ming by the temple, and they didn't take him to heart.

It's also strange to say, Lu Qianxue has such a good relationship with Ye Pingzhou, Uncle Hai used to be the porter for Ye Pingzhou, and he should have met him more than once. But now Lu Qianxue looked unfamiliar, as if she had never seen this person before.

When he went out, Uncle Hai looked at him with strange eyes. Chang Ming asked, "What?"

Uncle Hai shook his head: "Tsk, the mechanism of manipulating time and space, the old man has never seen it." ”

Chang Ming's face changed suddenly. The organ factory is one of his biggest secrets, he has never told anyone about it, and he has always been very careful in using it, how could Uncle Hai know?

Uncle Hai glanced at him, waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be so surprised, I've heard of such things before, but I didn't expect them to really come true." However, it seems that it is only partially realized, and it has not yet become popular. Where did you get this stuff?"

Chang Ming paused, and was hesitating, but Uncle Hai had simply given up asking: "If you don't want to answer, just say it, don't grind in front of the old man." Who doesn't tell you everything? The old man doesn't tell you everything. ”

As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes at Chang Ming, Chang Ming felt a sense of relief in his heart, smiled and said, "Well, I'll tell you if I have a chance!"