Xiaomi Heavy Industry, its first entrepreneurial venture!

Chapter 133 It's all fake! (First update!)

After observing the deadly assembly line for a while, Lin Yi reached out and called Tang Cheng over:

"Tell the cafeteria to add a dish of stewed beef with potatoes to the menu for the next few days, with extra beef and no potatoes."

"The boss is generous!" Tang Cheng gave a thumbs up, then turned around, clapped his hands, and shouted to the workers on the production line:

"The boss just said that starting today, the cafeteria will add a dish of stewed beef with potatoes, with extra beef and no potatoes."

"Everyone, give a round of applause! Let's thank the boss!"

Hearing this, the busy workers on the assembly line quickly finished their work, looked up, clapped their hands, then looked down again, picked up the products on the assembly line, and continued with their work.

After finishing his work, he raised his hand to clap.

Therefore, the applause was sparse, not very coordinated, and not pleasant to hear.

With a sigh, Lin Yi waved awkwardly to the workers:

"Everyone's busy, so I'll be going now."

As he turned around, he beckoned to Tang Cheng, leading the supervisor outside. Lin Yi leaned against the wall and whispered:

"I will ask Ji Shuangshuang to arrange some funds for medical examinations. You can talk to the people in the other two workshops and arrange a time for everyone to have a medical examination."

"We should make money, but we can't risk our lives."

Sensing the worry in Lin Yi's words, Tang Cheng nodded: "Understood."

After giving a few more safety instructions, Lin Yi shook his head and walked out of the rice cooker production workshop.

He glanced at the sky, turned and walked towards the parking lot, heading toward his beat-up Santana.

A few minutes later, the old Santana drove out of the Xiaomi Heavy Industry factory and headed towards Zanwu Airport, south of Suzhou.

Zanwu Airport.

Lu Ming dragged his luggage and walked with the crowd towards the airport exit. When he reached the roadside in front of the terminal, he took out his phone and was about to make a call when a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his phone.

He turned around abruptly, just as he was about to pin the person who had snatched his phone to the ground, when a familiar face appeared before him.

Upon seeing who was holding the phone, a hint of helplessness flashed across Lu Ming's face. He opened his mouth as if to say something but hesitated, and in the end, he simply reached out and waved his phone.

Lin Yi placed the phone in Lu Ming's hand, grabbed the suitcase, shook it, and then turned and dragged it forward.
"The car is over there."

He walked ahead, glancing back at Lu Ming every now and then.

After looking at it several times, a hint of doubt silently appeared on Lin Yi's face.

This doubt reached its peak after the two got into the car.

With both hands gripping the steering wheel, Lin Yi stared straight ahead, then suddenly asked:
"Senior Brother, I feel like there's been a slight change in your demeanor. What's going on?"

After asking the question, Lin Yi turned his head and stared straight at his senior brother.

He was Lü Hongxuan's first disciple, and by the way, Lu Ming had been following Lü Hongxuan for almost 10 years.

Whether in his past life or this one, Lu Ming always had a stern face and was strict with everyone when he was in school, with a faint trace of melancholy between his brows.

She looks exactly like Lin Daiyu.

Unfortunately, aerodynamics doesn't dwell on the mundane; all it has is endless data to calculate and countless models to develop.

As for whether Lu Ming changed afterward, Lin Yi wasn't quite sure.

In his previous life, Lü Hongxuan led his entire sect into a secret project. Later, after the old man passed away, his master's wife and two other senior brothers who were not skilled enough withdrew from the project.

When asked about Lu Ming, the two senior brothers and their mistress all shook their heads, saying they didn't know.

Lin Yi had no idea about his senior brother's family situation.

As for this lifetime, it's not over yet.

The Lu Ming standing before me was very different from the Lu Ming I remembered.

If Lin Yi hadn't remembered this face and its features, he would have doubted whether the person standing in front of him was Lu Ming's twin brother.

Lin Yi's sudden question from the passenger seat left Lu Ming stunned for a long time.

He reached up and pried off the mirror above his head, stared at his reflection for a long time, and then turned to face Lin Yi:

"Junior brother, do you mean that my demeanor has changed recently? That I'm no longer the same person I used to be?"

"Yes!" Lin Yi nodded, admitting it without hesitation.

He had just nodded when Lu Ming next to him smiled, followed by a loud laugh with a shrug.

As he laughed, two streams of tears slid down his cheeks, and his laughter turned into a low sob.

The sudden turn of events left Lin Yi completely bewildered. He couldn't understand what he had said wrong that had caused his senior brother to end up like this.

He unbuckled his seatbelt and was about to get out of the car to comfort Lu Ming from the other side when Lu Ming pointed at his gesture:

"Let's drive, I'm just happy."

"what?"

"Drive, I'll explain it to you on the way."

As the Santana started, Lin Yi focused on driving, but his ears kept buzzing around Lu Ming.

As the scenery outside the car window receded, Lu Ming turned his head to the window, looking at the view outside, his dark eyes slowly becoming cloudy.

After a sigh, he spoke:

"It's nothing, I just got divorced."

"Ok?"

A faint question rang out, reflecting Lin Yi's curiosity about the statement.

Lu Ming wiped his face and continued, "As you know, I got married in 05."

"Later, there was another child."

“Over the years I have been working under my teacher, and the pay was quite good. With that money, I bought a house and a car. I wouldn’t say I’m rich, but at least I’ve fulfilled my responsibilities as a man to my family.”

"Then a few days ago, after you went home."

"Because the lab is missing a human computer like you, our experimental data progress has slowed down, so the professor thought about adjusting the research plan and gave us a break."

"I plan to take advantage of this holiday to go home, bring my wife and kids, and have a good look around Chang'an."

"Then my wife gave me a surprise."

“During the time I was away from home, she sold my house and used the money to find other men.”

"We don't have a single penny in savings."

Squeak!

The sound of brakes broke Lu Ming's calm explanation. Lin Yi turned around blankly and looked at Lu Ming, asking:

"The child?"

“It’s mine. I went to eight hospitals in two cities and had eight tests done to confirm that it’s mine.”

"Alright!" Santana started up again.

This time, Lin Yi stared straight ahead, his gaze as resolute as if he were about to join the Party. Lu Ming, in the passenger seat, seemed to have finally found an opportunity, thanks to Lin Yi's words, to express the anger he had been suppressing.

So Lu Ming didn't stop talking. Instead, he remained nestled in the passenger seat, staring blankly ahead, and continued to pour out his grievances.

"After I found out about this, I asked her why she did it."

"Then she told me that it was because I was too boring to provide her with emotional value."

"At the time, I was also deeply doubtful, but after a few days, I figured out the whole thing."

Seemingly because he had finally found someone to listen, Lu Ming's words became increasingly light and cheerful. After a brief pause, he swayed for a few seconds in the passenger seat, adjusted himself into a comfortable position, turned his head to look at Lin Yi, and continued:

As the old saying goes, you can't have your cake and eat it too.

"One cannot have it all."

"I go out to earn money to support my family. I have done right by my family. I have kept myself clean and have done right by my loved one."

“If it’s just about providing emotional value, I can do that, but I can’t support a family.”

"For this reason, I even went to a few junior students from wealthy families to inquire about their situations."

"Although their situations are different, their answers are almost the same: even if their families are wealthy, they still need to work hard to ensure that they can protect their family's wealth. They are also very busy, and the money they have only allows them to have slightly more time than us."

"Therefore, providing sufficient emotional value and economic support is a paradox for ordinary families."

"Once I figured this out, I felt like I had undergone a significant personal transformation."

"Even my teachers are talking about me. It feels like I've shed all the shackles I used to wear."

"Even the research I've been doing lately has become much smoother."

Hearing this, knowing that his senior brother was alright, Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief:

"Then, junior brother, I congratulate you on escaping your suffering."

In the passenger seat, after pouring out his heart, Lu Ming covered his face with his hands, wiping away his tears, and then his face became extremely serious again.

However, he seemed much more relaxed now than he had been not long ago.

He stared at the night view rushing past the window for a while, then tilted his head to look at Lin Yi and asked in a low voice:
"The teacher said you've mastered the algorithm we were trying to solve, is that right?"

"Hmm...not quite." Taking advantage of the moment while waiting at the red light, Lin Yi shook his head, a slight hesitation in his voice, and replied softly:
"I've only identified the core code of the algorithm, but I don't have anything to test it with, so I can only say it's not finished yet."

Lu Ming found his junior brother's words very agreeable and appreciated; science should be approached with a rigorous scientific attitude.

Ambiguous words should not be used.

One is one, two is two.

“Indeed, we should be more rigorous. I also brought some data with me this time. If the verification is successful, it means that the core of your algorithm is successful.”

After the two brothers finished discussing their work, the carriage fell silent once again, with only the sound of the drizzle outside gently pattering against the window.

Zanwu Airport is not too far from Xiaomi Heavy Industry, but it's not too close either.

It took the two of them more than an hour to finally arrive at Xiaomi Heavy Industry.

After getting out of the car, Lin Yi circled around in front of Lu Ming, laughing and saying loudly:

"This factory is mine, and the two factories behind it are also mine."

Lin Yi's boastful manner amused Lu Ming, who shook his head repeatedly.

Before leaving, the teacher specifically instructed us to pay close attention and make sure we understood Lin Yi's current situation.

If it's truly impossible to keep the factory running, then learn from Huang He, the owner of the Jiangnan Leather Factory, and simply run away with his sister-in-law.

When I saw that beat-up Santana just now, my heart sank.

But now it seems the teacher was overthinking it.

Technical Department Office.

After sending Cao Bin and the others to the next office, Lin Yi took out the server that the technology department had just configured and connected the hard drive containing the algorithm model to the server.

System startup successful!

The pop-up notification on the desktop made Lu Ming's heart leap into his throat.

In recent years, apart from conducting some profitable research, Lü Hongxuan and his disciples have focused their main research on the application of computational fluid dynamics.

Although there were continuous results throughout the research process, they were never the results they wanted.

Now, if the code provided by Lin Yi can complete their previous research...

Then the entire team will soar to new heights and become a truly top-tier team.

Taking a deep breath in front of the screen, Lu Ming dragged the mouse and, following the prompts that appeared on the screen, entered the data he knew that could be made public.

Finally, press Enter, and the system will automatically run this so-called algorithm model according to the instructions.

The data model was running, constantly displaying strings of characters on the screen, including letters, numbers, and words.

After playing for a long time, the strings and numbers suddenly disappeared, leaving only a dialog box on the computer screen.

The dialog box contained only a simple numerical value.

【1.5】

Lu Ming seemed to be looking forward to this number, but after seeing the number clearly, he was stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand, which had been resting on the table, silently reached towards the computer monitor and, before Lin Yi could react, began to pound on the monitor.

After taking the picture, he had a look of sudden realization on his face, bent down, and started taking pictures of the server chassis.

No matter how he took the picture, the value on the screen did not change and remained at 1.5.

Seeing that the value had not changed, Lu Ming stood up, closed the dialog box, and returned to the initial page. Following the instructions on the page, he re-entered the data.

After completing the input, he did not rush to start running the calculation model.

Instead, the input data is compared repeatedly, word by word.

He was extremely careful with the comparisons, fearing that even a single data error would cause problems with the final calculation results.

After comparing the models, I pressed the Enter key firmly to let the model continue running.

Behind him, Lin Yi crossed his arms and quietly watched Lu Ming operate the device.

Lin Yi didn't pay attention when Lu Ming entered the data for the first time.

Anyway, I don't rely on this thing for a living, so it doesn't matter whether I care or not.

But when Lu Ming entered the data for the second time, Lin Yi subconsciously turned his gaze away, and in that turn, he saw the data that Lu Ming had entered.

Those figures look familiar, or rather, anyone involved in aircraft manufacturing in China would recognize them.

That data is publicly available data from the F-22.

After recognizing whose data it was, Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh beside Lu Ming:
"Senior Brother, you don't need to check it."

"If America's data is correct, then the F-22's lift under normal conditions is only about 1.5."

"As for the lift coefficient they reported, it's all fake."

(End of this chapter)