Liang Bing stared at the email blankly, suddenly not knowing what to say.

Is it a surprise? It's really a surprise, but the surprise comes a little fast, so fast that she can't react.

I opened Penguin and was about to search for this publishing editor, but the account name displayed made Liang Bing feel like he was poured with a basin of cold water.

Because the person searched for the search box was obviously Anne from her Penguin number.

When Liang Bing clicked on Annie's dialog box, he asked directly: "What's the situation? Are you teasing me?"

"????How can I call you to play with it? I'm serious."

"Stop making trouble, I'm going to have dinner with my boyfriend if I have nothing to do." Liang Bing sighed.

Annie said anxiously: "Jimei, don't worry, I'm really serious. We've talked to you until now. Did I tell you that I work under the banyan tree? In fact, there is a publishing house under the banyan tree that specializes in searching for novels with more potential on this website. Yes, I have been following you when you posted the book, but the publishing intention email can only be decided by the editor. It's not that I'm joking with you."

Liang Bing still didn't believe it: "Really?"

"It's really more real than real gold. We are in Kyoto. When do you have time, let's meet again." Anne said.

"I'm almost summer vacation. Can I pass during the summer vacation?"

"Of course, Jimei, if you are lucky enough, you may make a lot of money next.": Anne envies.

"Boss, don't laugh at the newbies." Liang Bing replied with some anticipation.

At this moment, Chu Han came back.

Liang Bing did not tell Chu Han about this. In Liang Bing's impression, Chu Han didn't even know that he wrote a novel.

This is mainly because I don’t know if it can be successful. If it can be successful, I will give Chu Han a surprise. If it cannot be successful, I will lose one disappointment.

Although I don’t know Annie at all in real life, after talking to each other for so many days, Annie is still a relatively reliable person.

Silently recorded the address Annie sent to put it in paper and stuffed it into her pocket. Liang Bing turned off the computer, took out his cell phone, and called Chu Han.

"Where are we going to have a meal?" Liang Bing asked again expectantly.

"Today I invite you to have a candlelight dinner." Chu Han said with a smile.

......

The next day, all the researchers from Zhongxingwei came to the office habitually again.

A few old pedantics are the most distressing. The experiment opportunity they had used millions of polished lenses to exchange for was actually destroyed by an assistant.

"I tell you that the assistant must leave today. If he doesn't leave, I will leave. If he talks to Lao Deng, he must drive that guy."

"No need." The others said speechlessly.

"What does it mean to be unnecessary? This means to be unnecessary? The opportunities that so many people have received are wasted by him alone, so there is no need?" The old peddler chattered a little, as if he was still a little angry at the disastrous disgrace of his experiment.

No one is happy. Not to mention that lens, every component in the lithography machine that needs to be moved has been moved thousands of times, and combined with the lens that has been polished millions of times, no one knows how much work it is.

The experiment has been conducted for more than a thousand times, and these more than three years have been used for more than three years. They woke up almost every day, entered work, started researching, and repeated cycles.

Yesterday was the closest they had to succeed, because the lens they polished was copied according to the lens of the Neon Country lithography machine. Everyone thought it was very likely to succeed, but because of a very hateful mistake, the experiment failed again.

The old peddler had reason to get angry, and the assistant was right next to him.

This job is rare. The assistant's wife and parents took gifts to the old scholar's house. However, the old scholar is a person who only knows how to study and is not very clear about the world. He still insists on opening the assistant.

Fortunately, the decision group on whether to fire this matter is not in the hands of this old peddler, otherwise the assistant might be in real danger.

After a while, a group of people, including the assistant, returned to the office.

There was a person standing quietly in the office. The man looked at the lithography machine in front of him silently, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The old peddler walked forward and said fiercely: "Old Deng, you must open that assistant and replace it with a more meticulous assistant!"

Deng Zhonghan turned his head, looked at the old peddler in front of him, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's because I don't think he's happy."

Someone next to him suddenly made a smooth move and said, "This old guy is still thinking about what happened yesterday and insists on firing the young man, don't listen to him."

The old peddler snorted and turned around and walked aside.

Deng Zhonghan turned around and looked at his assistant.

The assistant lowered his head and felt a little timid, but because they were all wearing dustless clothes, Deng Zhonghan could not see the other person's expression. The other person's expression might not be a good expression, but he must be worried at this moment.

Deng Zhonghan patted his shoulder and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

Sure enough, the assistant raised his head and showed an anxious look.

"Boss, stop opening me, please." The assistant seemed to begging for mercy.

"I'm asking you what reward you want!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the laboratory was stunned.

The old peddler said angrily: "Old Deng, are you crazy! This guy ruined our experiment. If you don't drive him, then you will ask him what reward he wants?"

The others also looked at Deng Zhonghan in surprise, thinking that Deng Zhonghan was crazy.

Deng Zhonghan didn't say anything, but just laughed, and Deng Zhonghan's voice echoed throughout the laboratory.

Everyone looked at Deng Zhonghan at this moment, and had only one idea in his heart, and he wanted to call 120.

But before everyone started to move, Deng Zhonghan took a big step to the lithography machine and reached out to open the machine in front of him.

At this time, everyone discovered that all the parts of the lithography machine in front of them were in place and could be used as long as they were opened together.

Everyone looked at Deng Zhonghan in front of them in confusion. They looked at the lighted machine in confusion and looked at the workflow in the machine in confusion.

The thin and almost invisible laser is applied inside, I don't know what to write

nm is a unit of measurement that is almost invisible to the naked eye. Therefore, Deng Zhonghan did not interfere with everyone and directly showed the measurement results in front of him.

93nm!

"Friends, we succeeded. We successfully developed a 93nm lithography machine, and we have made contributions to the country's high technology!"

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone present was stunned for a moment, especially the old pedantics.

"How is that possible?"

The old peddler walked forward in disbelief, and the measurements were indeed written on 93nm, which was impossible to deceive people.

The old scholar looked at Deng Zhonghan and asked, "What's the situation?"

"What else can happen? The boy accidentally dropped the lenses, but he didn't expect that the perfect value would be dropped, and the lenses were successful!"
Chapter completed!