Fei Ran ran away from home.

In the middle of the night, left a note and went out over the wall.

When the housekeeper found that there was no movement in his room, when he went to check, he only found a note left in the room.

Letter to:

You all don't love me, I'm going to find someone who can give me warmth.

My world needs a ray of light.

When the old man and Fei Tian who came back from get off work saw the unrestrained font and the person who needed to find the light, they felt like they were struck by lightning.

The old man was even more furious: "Isn't it just not giving him money! What light does he need, the light of money!"

Fei Tian helped his forehead, looked at the butler: "Uncle Sun, please send someone to look for it, and I'll give him pocket money."

"Give me what you want, don't give it." The old man threw away his crutches angrily, and quickly went upstairs to see what was left in Fei Ran's room.

Although he said he didn't care, when he learned that his son had run away from home, he still felt a little flustered.

As a result, went to the room and saw that there was nothing missing except for some of his messy clothes and chains. It was obviously not serious, and it was probably a new trick to get money.

The old man couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

However, what he didn't expect was that Fei Ran didn't come back for a week.

Now the old man really panicked.

Fei Ran, who had disappeared for a week, was begging for food under the bridge with a broken bowl.

Fei Ran waved to the person who was taking the video, "Celebrating the New Year, please stay away and act casual, just like the feeling of being photographed casually."

The corner of Song Qingnian's mouth twitched, he stepped back a little, and clicked the shooting button again.

Fei Ran squatted by the bridge, casually shaking the broken bowl he picked up in his hand, wondering if he should put two handfuls of ashes on his face again.

Song Qingnian looked at the video, the man standing by the bridge, holding a bowl of green hair and meditating, something flashed slowly in his eyes.

He never expected that he would meet Fei Ran on the way out of the company. Fei Ran was wearing a white coat at the time, as if he had just come out of some laboratory. Just grab him and let him help.

Then there is what it looks like now.

The sun in the sky moves gradually, and the shadow on the ground recedes step by step. Fei Ran is like a big mushroom, squatting and moving with the shadow, which is funny and pitiful.

Finally, feeling that the shooting was almost done, Fei Ran was satisfied and stopped.

He waved to Song Qingnian, "Xiao Hei, I'm hungry, please treat me to a meal."

Song Qingnian looked at him and smiled slowly, "Okay."

Fei Ran glanced at him, and seemed to feel that Song Qingnian was easy to talk to, "Xiao Hei, why don't you give me another suit?"

As he spoke, he tugged at the linen fir that he bought specially to pretend to be miserable, "This dress is too prickly, it doesn't fit."

"Okay." At this time, Song Qingnian seemed extraordinarily forthright and easy to talk.

In Grandpa's shop, Fei Ran, with green hair on top, wearing a newly bought chain jacket, wearing new gloves, was holding the chicken leg, eating to his heart's content.

Song Qingnian sat opposite, with only a glass of boiled water in front of him.

Song Qingnian seemed to be chatting with friends, and said casually: "If your family doesn't give you money, you can call us, there's no need for this, we are all friends, aren't we?"

Just now Song Qingnian had roughly learned about his current situation from Fei Ran, he is nothing more than a rich second generation who loves to play, and his family restricted funds to let him learn well.

Fei Ran chewed the chicken drumstick in his mouth for some reason, and said tentatively: "Xiao Hei, lend me some."

Song Qingnian smiled heartily and said, "Okay, how much do you want?"

Fei Ran deliberated and said, "Be sure to make a bottom but not a top."

Song Qingnian's face froze suddenly, he was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "What do you want so much money for?"

"Ham, it's not that my family thinks I'm useless. I know how to eat, drink and play all day long. I fancy a project and plan to invest. It's not because I don't have enough money. Let me tell you that this project is very powerful. You know chips, right? , isn't it said that the core equipment for chip production is difficult to get?

What I invested in is this lithography machine, which is said to be the core equipment for manufacturing it. The project investor said that once the test is completed, the wavelength of the lithography machine equipment can be shortened to 5nm, which can provide more efficient assistance for chip manufacturing. They also let I participated in the development of..."

Fei Ran spoke the truth word for word, but to Song Qingnian's ears, it sounded like a fairy tale.

An impatience faintly appeared in Song Qingnian's eyes.

Sure enough, the best cheat is this kind of rich but brainless rich second generation

If the lithography machine can be manufactured as simple as he said, it will not be possible that the most advanced EUV technology in the world is only mastered by a company in country H. As far as he knows, the lithography machine in country H can only reach 7nm .

5nm...

Song Qingnian lowered his head and took a sip of water to hide the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Now the market mainly uses DUV technology, and their wavelength is only 193nm, do you understand the gap between 193nm and 5nm? If this project is successful, then our project will be the success of SEUV technology! If we can achieve volume production, the whole world will come to order our equipment..."

Fei Ran is still going on, from the project to technology, from technology to human beings, it seems that he is about to break out of the universe from human beings.

Song Qingnian finally couldn't take it anymore, he stretched out his hand to interrupt Fei Ran: "You..."

Fei Ran stopped abruptly and looked at Song Qingnian.

Song Qingnian took a deep breath, then relaxed, and his expression gradually relaxed again: "The project you mentioned really sounds very good——"

"Do you want to participate?" Paused for a moment, as if afraid that he would be worried, Fei Ran added: "Don't worry, brother will take you flying."

Song Qingnian: ...

He clenched his fists and held back, forced a smile from the corner of his mouth: "...I don't need it."

After he finished speaking, he saw Fei Ran's face full of pity, as if he opened his mouth to try to persuade him, Song Qingnian hurriedly said, "By the way, didn't you mean to borrow money?"

Fei Ran also seemed to have just remembered this, and his thoughts began to follow Song Qingnian: "Yes, borrow money, and make sure to make a bottom line."

Song Qingnian smiled: "I may not be able to do more than tens of millions, but tens of millions is still possible. However, I don't have time right now, can I give it to you in a few days?"

Fei Ran immediately showed regret that he could not get the money immediately.

All his thoughts seemed to be written on his face, making it easy to understand.

The smile in Song Qingnian's eyes deepened.

The two separated after making an appointment, Fei Ran took a bucket of fried chicken, turned a corner, and entered an ordinary commercial building.

up to the top.

"Boss Fei."

"Hello, Mr. Fei."

"..."

Everyone who met Fei Ran along the way greeted him at the same time, all with admiration on their faces.

At the beginning, no one took Fei Ran seriously. In their eyes, Fei Ran was just a rascal. When their company was planning to pack up and file for bankruptcy, he brought the money and said that he wanted to invest. Who would believe it? .

But what didn't expect was that he really took out the money and poured it down in large sums. All the money seemed to be on fire, which was shocking and crazy.

The project that was suspended due to funding was started again in an instant. At the same time, Fei Ran brought an even bigger shock to everyone. They never thought that a person with green hair every day would be able to get rid of those cards with just a few days of tinkering. The bottleneck of living was broken, and by the way, it was able to turn them in the wrong direction. At first, it was a shocking accident. After a long time, everyone only worshiped, wanting to kneel down and call Dad.

Holding the fried chicken in his arms, Fei Ran turned and walked into an office with his green hair on his head.

The office is extraordinarily large and empty. All the documents on the black wooden table are placed aside in a mess. There are a bunch of incomprehensible equations displayed on the notebook. On the ground next to the table, there is a golden nameplate, which reads:

Name: Li Panghu

Position: CEO

On the wall opposite the office is a remote-controlled large wall, which appears to be a factory. The lights in the factory are all yellow, and the people walking inside are all wearing white dust-free clothes.

Fei Ran walked towards the desk, there was no one around the desk at this time, but Fei Ran still said: "Xiao Pang, eat fried chicken."

In an instant, a fat man with a chicken nest head on his head came out from under the table.

When he saw the fried chicken in Fei Ran's hand, his eyes lit up, then he raised his eyes and said, "It's not good to eat junk food."

As he said that, he hugged the family bucket in Fei Ran's hand, took out a fried chicken from it, and took a bite.

Fei Ran smiled. He walked to a wall and pressed his fingerprints.

Suddenly, the wall rose, revealing the huge and dense instruments inside, as if entering an alien field for a moment.

Across those devices, there is a dust-removing glass channel in the middle.

The wall fell, Fei Ran walked into the glass corridor, went into a small airtight room at the end, changed into a clean suit, then came out, walked back to a room at the other end of the glass corridor, input fingerprints again, and opened the door of the laboratory.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the researcher inside raised his head, and when he saw Fei Ran, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Mr. Fei, the frequency of the second pulse light is as high as 60,000 times per second, it is indeed more accurate..."

"...a droplet of metallic tin we shrunk down to 18 microns..."

"...an error detection mechanism is also needed..."

The laboratory door closed again.

In the office as usual, only the sound of chewing fried chicken.

Fei Ran didn't come out of the laboratory until the sky outside was already dark.

As soon as he came out, he saw Li Fat Hu sleeping directly on a mat on the floor, and an empty bucket of fried chicken next to him.

NZH company is not very big, and there are not many people. The vast majority of its members are engineers. Although Fei Ran has invested a lot of money in it, all the money seems to be burning, and it disappears in the blink of an eye.

It can be seen from the rough office that there is not even a sofa in the room.

Fei Ran walked over and kicked Li Panghu: "Xiao Pang, get up."

Li Panghu woke up in a daze.

Fei Ran: "It's almost there."

"almost?"

Li Panghu was confused for a moment, and then he realized what Fei Ran was talking about in an instant.

"almost!"

"Um."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Li Panghu jumped up violently, his excitement seemed to pop out of his brain, "Fei Ran, you will be my god from now on! I will burn incense for you every new year and festival!"

Fei Ran: ...not so much

Li Panghu was so excited that his hands were shaking.

These will all be money in the future!

Being able to develop a lithography machine with a smaller nm is only the first step to success. There are many problems involved in the back, such as various optical instruments, and ultra-smooth mirrors made of special materials that only reflect 12nm light... It can be said that light The existence of engraving machines is simply challenging the limits of human beings.

If the 5nm lithography machine is only successful but not mass-produced, it will still be a failure.

From factories to materials to instruments and equipment, as well as mechanisms that can detect errors, are all prerequisites for mass production of lithography machines. Although the research and development of NZH's lithography machines has been extremely successful, the relevant detection systems are still a mess.

This is what Fei Ran and NZH's R&D staff have been working on recently, and of course they failed in the middle.

Li Panghu is very worried about this matter every day. He is so worried that he hides himself under the table. He is about to reach the last step. Fail, fail, and keep failing. It’s like they found a treasure, but they can’t spend it. .

result! Now!

When he woke up, what good news he heard!

Li Panghu felt that countless money was rushing towards him!It will soon overwhelm him.

He has been using his brain too much, and Fei Ran is also very tired. He reached out and rubbed his temples: "You go into the laboratory to watch in a while, and after the operation is over, let them install this system to test and see the situation."

"Okay!" Li Panghu was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Fei Ran looked up at the big screen that was still on on the opposite side of the desk, yawned and walked away.

On the other hand, Mr. Fei, who had already started to worry about Fei Ran running away from home, received the video that the housekeeper gave him as soon as he got home.

Looking at the people in the video wearing rags and squatting under the bridge with a broken bowl.

For a moment, the old man felt that his heart began to ache.

Fei Tian leaned over to look at it as soon as he came back: ...

Who is the green hair begging in this video...

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