Chapter 603
Smart people will take the initiative to find ways to improve their working environment in any environment.
This is the driving force for human progress.
Different from animals, people lie in the use of tools and actively use divergent thinking to improve tools.
And Shen Chong is the best person to use this divergent thinking.
When he was poor in his previous life and his intelligence was not as perverted as he is now, he made gadgets that could automatically add seasonings to the cooking.
What was placed in front of him was ten thousand books. Even if you could scan with invincible memory, it would take time to flip the books. It would take time to take them down one by one from the bookshelf and put them back.
After all, he can't lift the cabinet and throw it away as he sees it.
Therefore, he must improve his efficiency in flipping books and try to combine invincible memory with perverted vision.
He wasn't disappointed, Feng Chuxue took him to the second floor, where there was a processing room.
The processing room is filled with table saws, wire cutting machines, grinders, steel pipes and other things.
When Shen Chong saw this scene, he remembered a god-like man in his circle of technical home in his previous life.
The man's name is Handicraft Geng, who is quite violent, focusing on inventing all kinds of things that look very beautiful but are actually useless, such as Thor's hammer crossbody bag, kitchen knife mobile phone cover, steel tie, brain crane auxiliary device, etc.
Brother Geng is very good, but in terms of creativity and hands-on ability, and in terms of operational precision, Brother Shen has never been convinced.
And what he invented is useful. Unlike Brother Geng, he must and can only invent useless things!
What Brother Shen wants to do this time is an auxiliary device that can read a hundred books at the same time!
It is especially suitable for gods who can read 100 books at the same time, and it is a must-have item for traveling at home.
Ding Ding Dangdang was in the middle of the night until the sky was bright and it took nearly six hours to use the iron pipes, gears, chains, and the mud used by the ghost dragon to draw for Feng Chuxue, and successfully made a huge book-turning tool.
After reading a page, he can turn the gate valve with his hands, and then connect the book turner through gears and chain transmission, driving the mud stuck to the board to turn the page.
At the beginning, Feng Chuxue could still give him some help. When she couldn't hold on until three or four in the morning, Shen Chong asked her to go to bed by herself.
As a result, Feng Chuxue couldn't sleep well. When she got up early the next day, Shen Chongzheng had just finished work and was about to go to bed.
It was just right. Shen Chong could at least have enough food before going to bed. Feng Chuxue made him a full breakfast.
Then she was not in the mood to draw, but looked at the design drawings of the high stool drawn by Shen Chong in the room and became thoughtful.
Brother Shen has to read hundreds of books at the same time, of course it is impossible to put the books in front of him like an ordinary person. There must be at least three meters away from the eyes to the book to see the overall situation.
The book-turning device, which has been assembled in the library, has taken into account the allowance of the height difference, and only a high stool is missing.
Shen Chong was sleeping in the guest room, while Feng Chuxue tried to make a chair according to Shen Chong's design drawings.
Although she is very skillful, her manual work is also a strong job, and she is not very good at it.
When Shen Chong got up after only two hours of sleep, she had to make only seven or eight parts. Her slender fingers were even more blisters. She even hit the machine with her index finger on her right hand, and black blood oozed under her fingernails.
"What are you doing!"
Shen Chong, who had just walked into the processing room, was immediately anxious when he saw this scene.
Feng Chuxue hid his hand behind her back timidly, "I, I want to help you a little."
Shen Chong walked forward in two steps at a time and snatched the semi-finished parts from her hands.
Feng Chuxue hid his hand again.
"My God, aren't you wasting materials? The error of your interface is more than one millimeter, right? The stool made in this way will sway and not be reliable at all. I'm really afraid of you when you start to open it."
Feng Chuxue: "Uh..."
"That's the same, this... OK, too. Forget it, I'll change it all again. Don't learn from me. Your strength is too small and your hands are not stable enough. If you go and do your business, don't worry about me."
After a long time, she still didn't help.
Shen Chongze entered my busy state again. After about an hour, he completed the high stool with dazzling speed and precision.
Shen Chong greeted again, "I'm going to read the book below. You can find a way to pass the time yourself. If you have time, you'd better think about your painting yourself. If you really want to help me, then walk with me on two legs. No matter where you have made breakthrough progress, we can give the ghost dragon an explanation."
When he just woke up, he tried to call the child's mother again, but he still couldn't get in touch. He really can't blame him for being anxious.
Watching his back as he went downstairs, Feng Chuxue asked, "Mr. Shen, don't you take a break?"
"No, why sleep for a long time before death? I will sleep forever after death. I will not die of overwork anyway, so you don't have to worry about me."
A truly efficient person can always recognize what he should do most in the current environment, and then do his best to do it without distraction.
No matter it is a woman, money, or anything else, it cannot distract her from it.
Do things seriously, play and play seriously.
Next, three days passed, and Shen Chong took a hundred books from the bookshelf every time, then placed them accurately on the floor at an extremely fast speed, and then carried an extremely large book-turning shelf weighing one ton.
The sound of flipping books is endless. Every time I flipping a book, it means that a hundred books have been flipping through at the same time.
Shen Chong glared at his eyes, his vision was enhanced and he looked down from a height of more than three meters high, bringing a huge amount of information into his mind.
He planned to rely on the screen memory to force memorize all the things in the pages of the Ghost Dragon Notes, and then integrate and understand them.
Keeping things in your mind is much more convenient than searching for information through books.
This was the first time he tried to use Invincible Memory with such high intensity. Even with his concentration, it was extremely difficult at the beginning.
But whenever he feels tired and wants to give up, he calculates the time in his mind.
How long has it been since I was out? My child’s mother couldn’t contact me for a few days, Xinxin didn’t see herself for a few days, and she didn’t see her family for a few days.
When he thought of this, he immediately became motivated to resurrect with full blood.
On the first day, he read a total of 1,200 books, an average of 100 books per hour, and a total of twelve hours.
The next day, after getting enough eight hours of sleep, he read a total of 2,400 books, an average of 200 books per hour.
On the third day, he finally fully adapted to the super powerless memory in the second-level Xuan-level state. He read a total of 6,000 books, an average of 400 books per hour, and continued to fight for fifteen hours until he finished work.
Then he left the underground library, went up to the living room on the third floor, pulled a rocking chair and lay on the balcony, watching the dark night sky sink into long thoughts.
He seemed to be in a daze, but in fact he summarized the reading content of up to one billion words in the past three days.
To master the knowledge of ghost dragons, the easiest way is to see through the changes in the ghost dragon's mood over the past two hundred years, find a logical line from shallow to deep, and push it deep along this line.
In this way, you can turn all the knowledge of ghosts and dragons into your own use from shallow to deep.
Judging from Shen Chong's picky gaze, Guilong, as a peak powerful man, is really not a qualified researcher.
His logical thinking is not very strong. The cognition of the essence of the world and the guesses about spirits and demons recorded in his notes are very immature, and his ideas are often hammered in the east and hammered in the west, which is very unsystematic.
The ghost dragon can reach this level now, but it does not rely on its high IQ. It simply relies on years of accumulation and the memory of being the strongest person, which is more powerful than ordinary people.
That's more than two hundred years. As long as the talent of a scientific researcher and his high strength and the creativity that is quite bold but exciting, his spirit gathering array should have been completed long ago.
Just imagine, if Newton, Einstein, or Tesla could have a lifespan of two or three hundred years and have always been at the peak of personal energy, how far can they push human technology?
The big boss Guilong has only achieved this level for more than two hundred years, and the scattered and confusing logic can be seen.
It would be a huge torture for researchers at ordinary levels to understand his notes with such a huge amount of writing.
Fortunately, Shen Chong could write down all the contents first with a sniffle, and then reorganize the logical order in his mind.
Before he knew it, another night passed. Feng Chuxue, who woke up from time to time, secretly tiptoed to the living room to peek at Shen Chong's situation, finally saw him standing up from the chair.
The rising sun shone on him, as if a layer of golden light was covered with around him.
His back looks particularly tall.
A black cloud suddenly appeared in the distance, which was a sign that the ghost dragon was about to descend.
"Do you understand?"
The ghost dragon fell on the balcony, with a slightly nervous expectation in his tone.
Shen Chong nodded, "Fortunately, I have not been humiliated."
Chapter completed!