In the stunned eyes of everyone, in the dumbfounded gaze of Secretary Yan, Chen An ran away with a bang.

Run home for dinner!

Only the adults were left, standing in place.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

The electronics expert walked over, carefully picked up the drawings on the ground, and looked at them intently.

"Oh my God, this... It's..."

Hearing the exclamation, the graduate students hurried over.

"Oh my God, what kind of drawing is this, why can't I read it?"

"I don't understand it either!"

"Me too!"

At this moment, Secretary Yan couldn't sit still, and hurriedly ran over with the president and vice president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and rushed into the crowd.

"Hey, this picture is so neat?" Secretary Yan exclaimed.

"Oh my God, this picture is too perfect, isn't it?" exclaimed the president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

"You see, next to each of its lines, there are even data markers. The units of these data are accurate to the micron level!" the vice president also exclaimed.

At this moment, almost no one can understand the content of the drawing, but everyone feels a strong shock on this perfect drawing.

This is a "micron" drawing!

And what kind of degree should the instrument made with micron-level drawings reach?

Molecule?

Atom?

Particle?

Oh my God, what the hell does that little guy want to do?

......

With a deep shock, Secretary Yan snatched the drawings and handed them over to the eighth-level technicians in the rear.

"Old Yu, take a closer look and see if you can polish the corresponding things according to the drawings?"

Yes, sanded, and only "hand-sanded"!

Because:

In this era, Xia Guo was not able to manufacture micron-level "industrial machine tools" at all.

Is it any wonder that in the list of little prodigies, there is a need for industrial national treasures such as "eighth-level mechanics"?

It turned out that what he was going to make was even smaller than the micron level.

Hearing the words of the leader, Mr. Yu and nine old workers hurriedly gathered around and carefully checked the drawings, especially the data marked on the paper.

Everyone waited patiently, waited ...

Five minutes later.

Yu Lao raised his head: "Leader, this job is difficult, very difficult, especially lens polishing. Still, we can give it a try. "

As soon as these words came out, Secretary Yan was overjoyed.

"Okay! Then please old comrades, as long as you make micron-level equipment, I will definitely report to the Central Committee and ask for credit for everyone!"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. Leader, we will do our best!"

Hearing this, Secretary Yan was very happy.

He immediately instructed the people of the Chinese Academy of Sciences to make ten copies of this drawing, and each worker issued one copy...

As for the original picture, it was taken away by Secretary Yan.

He was going to take it to the imperial capital and let the leader take a look at it for himself.

......

The building of the government of the government. Office of Leadership.

"What? micron?"

The old man looked up, surprised.

"Yes, leader. The president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and electronics experts personally confirmed that this is a drawing accurate to the micron level. Secretary Yan said excitedly.

Hearing this, the old man was very happy.

"Well, the little one didn't disappoint me. If you can really build a micron-level instrument according to this drawing. With this piece of paper, it's more than two million dollars. We didn't lose anything, haha!"

The old man burst out laughing, heartily resounding through the office.

As the head of a country, even if the old man no longer understands, he can understand the value of micron-level instruments.

Even the instrument has reached the micron level, so how small should the things that are detected by the instrument be?

You can't use "microns" to detect "microns", right?

Isn't that useless work?

At this moment, many things below the micron level appeared in the old man's mind.

Like what:

Molecules, atoms, electrons, particles...

If it can really reach that step, Xia Guo's basic material technology will surely reach a new level.

No loss!

This deal is definitely not a loss!

"Yes, we won't lose. "

Secretary Yan also laughed happily.

However!

They guessed wrong, very wrong.

The microscope that Chen An wanted to improve was not used to observe atoms and electrons at all.

His real purpose is...

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Campus of Huaqing University. Girls' dormitory.

Zhang Xue didn't have classes today, so she stayed alone in the dormitory, looking at her medical textbooks.

However!

Zhang Xue can't read the book at all now. At this time, she was thinking about it.

Some time ago, for some reason, Zhang Xue was fortunate enough to take a so-called "computer professional class".

Since then, Chen An's voice will always sound in Zhang Xue's mind:

"Brothers and sisters, believe me: computer technology will be the top technology of the next era. It can change not only the world, but the future lives of all mankind. As long as you take the 'computer major', you will definitely be able to make a lot of money after graduation!"

"As long as you learn how to use computers, your future salary will start at least five figures. And if you choose to start your own business after graduation, you might even become a millionaire, a billionaire..."

The picture of the day, the words of the day, resurfaced again.

"Computer majors, will they really make so much money in the future? Will the little prodigy lie to us?"

Zhang Xue muttered to herself, confused in her heart.

If it was someone else, after listening to Chen An's words, he might laugh.

However, Zhang Xue is different.

She is a native of Nanyun Province, which is the poorest province in Xia Kingdom.

And Zhang Xue's hometown is in a remote mountain village, and there are many younger brothers and sisters at home...

Because of her poor family, Zhang Xue's annual tuition fees were borrowed from relatives and friends by her parents.

There is no way!

In this era, it is already very good for a family to be able to support a college student.

The consequences of this are:

The Zhang family is in debt!

Not only that, but even Zhang Xue's three younger brothers and one younger sister have already dropped out of school to work.

Almost all of the money earned by the younger siblings' part-time jobs was sent to their sisters...

As soon as she thought of this, Zhang Xue burst into tears.

Bitter!

It's really bitter!

Not only the parents suffer, but also the younger siblings.

"The fourth sister is only twelve years old this year!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xue's tears flowed out involuntarily.

"I need money, lots and lots of money. "

"Maybe I should go find the little prodigy. Whether he's a liar or not, I should give it a try. "

Zhang Xue wiped the tears from her face, stood up, and walked outside...

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