Chapter 18 The second brother gives money!
Perhaps because of his inner restlessness, or perhaps because Zhang He insisted on pulling him for a run before leaving, Lan Ze's weight began to fall back.
Because of the weight loss, he had to work hard to eat. Even if he could not replenish fat in time, he still had to replenish exogenous estrogen in time. Otherwise, all the efforts to gain fat until now would be in vain.
He doesn't intend to accept his fate. Bai Mao, retreat!
If he eats based on instinct, he can eat yogurt and bananas all day long; he can eat kiwi fruit and chicken for a week without getting bored; he can eat mushrooms and cabbage with sweet potatoes for a month without being too lazy to change. But what the hell are the things he chooses based on instinct?
Fat-reducing foods.
In this way, eating becomes something that requires time and energy to be carefully planned. He eats vegetables, meat and soy products carefully, and eats as many carbohydrates as possible that are acceptable to his taste.
There is no sign of weight gain, but the restlessness inside is getting more intense.
He eats seriously, sleeps seriously, and works seriously.
Efforts are made to ignore the possibility of nuclear waste microbial realization.
However, the microorganism I was working on was still coded within three days.
The microbes run perfectly on the simulator.
You only need to adjust the life cycle and outer membrane channels, and then you can hand it over to the laboratory for trial synthesis. Those coding modules are all ready-made, and the entire module can be replaced, which basically takes no time.
After the nucleotide is synthesized, it is injected into the target mother cell, and if there are no problems after a period of proliferation testing in the laboratory, it can be handed over to the customer.
His design work has been completed, and the remaining matters of running to the laboratory and buying materials are all the business of his partners.
At this point in time, Lanze received the volunteer training instructions from the nursery on his bracelet, along with a complete version of the instructions for the entire human development process.
The complete description of the entire process of human development is very long, comparable to the length of his dissertation. It would take a year to read each item one by one. Lanze immediately judged that this was for inquiry when he encountered a problem.
This thing was just what he wanted, he could concentrate on it, kill time, and divert his attention from nuclear waste and other things.
Volunteer training instructions are relatively brief.
The previous part is basically a warning about what not to touch on the machine and what not to do.
The latter part is more interesting.
Babies raised in nurseries require a lot of manpower during the neonatal stage.
Leaving the development box to use the lungs to breathe, and disconnecting the umbilical cord to use the intestines and stomach to digest food are very important life points for babies.
At this time, the company of adults can play a soothing role; improve the baby's adaptation speed and reduce irritability. Unborn babies can recognize human faces as early as 12 months old, so newborns will be close to their familiar faces.
Various interactive operations between adults and newborns require considerable proficiency. This can be practiced through simulated equipment.
It also requires the emotional cooperation of newborns, which requires frequent visits to the early education incubators for older children to become familiar with them.
Starting from the advanced stage of 12 months or more, there are some trainings that need to be completed by adults and children in the development box. This part is also relatively complicated.
All in all, after reading the instructions, normal people would wonder whether four days of training is enough.
Lan Ze only regretted that the training could not start immediately.
The part of the work he was doing was all done, and now it was time to summon his friends to come get it. He didn't dare to activate the summoning skills, for fear that he would ask for money.
It is reasonable to ask for money, and people have to give it. He is afraid that he will spend the money frivolously. Is nuclear waste something that ordinary people can afford?
Lanze planned to postpone the time of activating the "Summoning Friends" skill as late as possible. So he read the human development manual all afternoon and read it carefully.
But what are you afraid of?
That evening, while he was preparing food for himself, he was summoned by his friends.
Of course, my friend had no intention of actively giving him money.
That guy seems to be an honest and dull guy with no sense of existence. In fact, he gets along well with everyone. How he does this is probably due to his innate skills. When others think about it, it is a mystery.
When Lan Ze saw that the real-time call on his bracelet was showing him, he smiled bitterly and answered the call.
I couldn't hold it back for a moment:
"Second brother, give me the money!"
Just looking at the small picture, this brother looks like a poet with his elegant hairstyle.
His name is Wang Xiaoer. His real name is real. At first glance, he doesn’t come from the system.
The names chosen randomly by the system are much more literate and sound much better, right?
For example, Wang Muchi, Li Biru, Chen Xianghe, Zheng Wuqing, Zhang Hanxiao...these normal classmates' names are more meaningful because they are unclear.
Wang Xiaoer was sad in the second period of high school, but his growth made him mature, and his melancholy made him strong. As a senior poet bathed in the light of poetry, he has deeply realized the meaning of relatives he has never met contained in his name.
Profound intention. That’s wow haha, my/my baby, you can name it whatever you want!
"Wait, wait and see. Lanze, this project has not been completely completed yet, and we encountered some problems."
Lan Ze was temporarily relieved.
"Isn't the trial run a good thing?" Lan Ze said this, not as a question, but as a reminder: There is no problem with my design. Any problems have nothing to do with the design. Do you understand?
"The cells were put into the inside of the pipe. It was strange. They floated on the liquid surface and gathered together and did not spread out. The environmental data were all normal."
"..."
"There are some scattered ones that can proliferate and increase in number at first, but then they form clumps one by one and never spread out."
"That's it?"
"That's not all, the cells in the clumps have stopped reproducing!"
"If it forms a ball, it should be due to surface tension." Anyway, he has never designed this ability.
"I understand surface tension. Under normal circumstances, cells should be pushed apart automatically, right?" The younger brother disagreed.
"Those are living things, little brother. They can resist surface tension on their own." Lan Ze said weakly.
"Okay, what should we do now?" asked the second brother.
"You add a little surfactant. If they form agglomerates, the nutrients inside will not be exposed to nutrients, which will indeed affect proliferation. Pay attention to the pH value, keep it between 7.5 and 8, and don't mess up; I guess you need some sodium stearate or something.
That’s fine.”
Sodium stearate is the active ingredient in soapy water.
"I know, Lan Ze."
"Wait a minute, make a dilute solution of surfactant or something and add it in." It's really worrying.
"I know."
The younger brother stopped talking and was probably taking notes carefully.
Lan Ze blurted out again: "Give me money!"
Fortunately, the second brother didn't cooperate.
"You are still short of money," Wang Xiaoer said with a smile, "the place where you live is so high-end, ordinary people can't afford it."
"My wife bought it, and she still owes the consortium money."
"Your wife is so rich..." Lan Ze saw his eyes filled with little stars.
It’s not easy to earn money from the ht consortium. It’s all Zhang He’s life money.
"Give me money, give me money!" Lan Ze continued to press for the debt. Otherwise, Wang Xiaoer could continue to delay it until the next time, and the next time, and the next time.
"Just keep it in the company's account for a few more days, and the dividends will be a lot for you."
"Dividends belong to dividends." Lanze resorted to the big shot, "Otherwise, your commission would have been put in the company's account first, and the dividends would be a lot for you anyway."
Chapter completed!