General, you can't marry him!

Vivienne knew that what she did was a bit excessive that time, and her image in Caton's heart might have dropped a lot, so she was very honest in the following days and did not take any further actions against Santos or Zhuo Yifan.

After worrying for a while, Santos gradually relaxed when he saw that nothing happened. Looking at the number in the address book, he felt a little lost again.

It's a pity that I didn't have a chance to contact the male god for protection...

Zhuo Yifan didn't take Vivian's threatening words that day to heart, because he knew the general very well, and since he promised to protect Santos, he would never let anything happen to him.

Everything seems to have returned to the leisure time of the previous life. Zhuo Yifan's laboratory and dormitory are two o'clock and one line every day. He doesn't need to think about other things, he just needs to concentrate on his research.

Slightly exerting force with thin white fingers, the air bag on the dropper deflated by half, and a series of bubbles appeared in the reagent bottle, as if there was a naughty little fish inside; let go, and the bright blue liquid immediately poured into the bottle. , reaching one-third of the dropper and no longer rising.

Reluctantly, he lifted the reagent bottle up to the light, Zhuo Yifan sighed, the bottle was used up again.

This is a potion he modified himself, the new nx8001, which can transform the mimicry of human spirit and consciousness into electronic signals through instrument projection, and then convert it into images, so that researchers can observe and study it more intuitively.

A total of four bottles were made for the first time, one bottle was used for animal experiments, one bottle was used for safety testing by the testing agency, and one bottle was used for Santos.

Quickly click on the light curtain with your finger to select the materials for configuring nx8001, and then click to open an account to prepare for payment.This experiment has been repeated many times, but it has not been able to achieve the effect Zhuo Yifan wanted. He can only improve the data again and again, and slowly find the balance point in the middle.

His fingers stopped abruptly, his brows were deeply frowned, Zhuo Yifan stared at the number displayed on the balance in his account, and was stunned for a full minute.

He forgot, he was out of money.

The original 180 million in the account was given to the gloomy sentinel, and now there are tens of thousands of yuan left in it, but the price of each experimental material is tens of thousands of yuan, not to mention that there is a neutralizer in it , extracted from endangered plants that are about to become extinct, the price is as high as [-] per milliliter!

A bottle of nx8001 requires fifteen milliliters of this neutralizer.

Where can I get money?

As Mo Qingzhai's student, he has his own experimental funds, and can even use a teacher's experimental funds.But he is not an ordinary student, and naturally he is not like an ordinary student. He spends most of his time learning basic knowledge. He only needs to complete a few basic experiments in a semester, and the experimental funds of 50 yuan are more than enough.

The depth of his experimental project and the huge amount of resources he needs to spend are almost comparable to those of Mo Qingzhai. The 50 yuan from the school and the 100 million specially approved by Mo Qingzhai were all spent in a week without being used. I took out another 200 million to complete the transformation of the experimental equipment and nx8001 according to the plan, so as to start the first phase of the experiment.

The remaining 180 million were all given to the gloomy sentinel that night, and only tens of thousands were left. How should the remaining experiments be carried out?

Zhuo Yifan frowned and thought for a while, how did he do it in his last life?

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it seems to be like this:

"General!"

"Zhuo Yifan, what's the matter?"

"Experiment funding is exhausted."

"Oh, how much do you need?"

"500."

"Okay, I'll call you later. Take your time and don't stress too much."

******

Or something like this:

"General! Are you here? I just happened to be looking for you. Recently, I have a new idea, which is specifically aimed at your spiritual realm, and needs your cooperation..."

"no problem."

Experiment in progress...

Carton Rhine: "Is there enough funding for the experiment?"

Zhuo Yifan quickly checked the account: "Report to the general, there are still 200 million."

"Well, I'll call you another 500 million later."

******

But in this life, he has no employment relationship with the general, so he can't do such a thing if he asks the general for funds with confidence.

Oh, what should I do?

In the last life, he was directly employed by the general after graduation, until he was reborn, and he was always in a state of being taken care of. It was really not a good idea for him to make money for a while.

dong dong dong.

The knock on the door interrupted Zhuo Yifan's thoughts, and he pressed the automatic door opening button.

When Darren Cross walked in, what he saw was the sad look on the younger brother's face.

"What's the matter? The experiment didn't go well?" Like Mo Qingzhai, Darren saw Zhuo Yifan's expression, and his first reaction was the same.No way, who made Zhuo Yifan study the image of a madman already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

"Darren, you are here." Zhuo Yifan shook his head: "The experiment is okay, but the funds for the experiment are not enough."

Darren was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Oh, you are so lucky, there is nothing to say. Do you know why I am here?"

"Huh? I don't know." Zhuo Yifan shook his head honestly and asked, "Didn't you come to see the teacher? He's not here."

"Of course not, I'm here to look for you this time." Darren looked at the boy who was only half his age, with genuine gratitude in his eyes: "Do you remember the instrument I invented, the Mental Trait Tester? Bar?"

Zhuo Yifan nodded, wondering why Darren said this suddenly.

Darren exudes joy from the inside out: "It's been verified."

Zhuo Yifan smiled, happy for him: "Congratulations."

"Hehe," Darren smirked twice, and asked, "I named this instrument the Mental Trait Analyzer, what do you think?"

"very good."

"I've already applied for a patent, and it's written in our two names." Darren continued, his eyes sparkling: "So I say you're lucky, once the patent fee is paid, it's a lot of money, enough for you It's an experiment."

"But, that's something you invented alone, and it has nothing to do with me." After hearing this sentence, Zhuo Yifan's relaxed face immediately turned serious, if he hadn't seen this instrument in his previous life and used it often It is impossible for Zhuo Yifan to know what its structure should look like for this instrument, let alone point out its mistakes.

Therefore, this invention is entirely Darren's alone, and has nothing to do with him.

"If you hadn't pointed out my mistake and corrected it for me, I wouldn't have succeeded, and maybe I would have made a big mistake because of that impulse. Because of these, it is completely wrong to put your name on the patent. It should." Darren also became serious, as if he would not give up if he didn't agree: "Besides, don't you need experimental funds to do experiments? This money just solves your urgent need, why not?"

"It's not just about patent fees." Zhuo Yifan looked at Darren. This brother, who was a little impulsive and upright, had no idea about the power and power. After the test by the patent agency, the trait analyzer would How highly rated it is.

Before the advent of Darren Cross' trait analyzer, all the trait analysis that all media guides (later improved versions can even act on sentries and guides) after awakening and before deciding on their own learning direction were all manually determined.

Since it is a one-to-one human test, there will be errors, and there may be intentional or unintentional deviations due to various factors, so absolute fairness cannot be achieved.

There was an incident many years ago: when an academy on a remote planet recruited students, because of closeness, good qualifications were said to be poor qualifications, and poor qualifications were said to be good qualifications, enjoying many resources in vain.Years later, the one with the better qualifications obtained the status of achievement through other channels, and immediately sued the academy for this matter.

After the media reported the incident, many people immediately stood up and said that they had received similar unfair treatment. There was a lot of trouble at the time, but because of the limitations of technical means, there was no good way to prevent this kind of thing.

The invention of this instrument just solved this problem.

Therefore, the advent of the Trait Analyzer has played a role in promoting the "fair treatment" that the Saint Lehman Empire has always respected and advocated. Therefore, its value is highly evaluated.

The evaluation of the patent agency, media reports, and the proposal of the parliament, shortly after, Darren Cross won the Iris Medal for this invention without dispute.

It is a medal awarded to those who have made great contributions to the promotion of fair treatment of human beings. It is the honor Darren Cross deserves, but it has nothing to do with Zhuo Yifan's half of the imperial currency.

"I want to make some money, but I can't take the money. It's your invention, not mine."

Darren was about to explain his reasons when he was interrupted by Zhuo Yifan: "Brother, we are all researchers, you should understand that the difficulty of inventing something out of thin air is the same as modifying and perfecting something on the basis of the original." Totally incomparable."

Seeing that Darren was still unwilling, Zhuo Yifan smiled softly: "You think, if you give birth to a child and I will educate him to become an adult, will he become my child?"

"But, you are at a disadvantage..." Darren was finally persuaded, but he still felt guilty and uneasy.

"Then give him some patent fees!" A hearty voice came, and Mo Qingzhai stood at the door and looked at his two students with a smile.

Humility, non-dispute, benevolence, such students are all taught by him, the pride in Mo Qingdi's heart spontaneously arises.

Under the coordination of Mo Qingzhai, the two finally agreed to only write Darren Cross's name on the patent, but they shared the patent fee equally.

Zhuo Yifan originally thought that since this happened, the experimental funds would be settled, but after asking, he found out that the patent has just entered the approval process, and it has been half a year since the payment was issued.

With a sigh, Zhuo Yifan stared at the empty reagent bottle, it seemed that he had to find a way to make some money.