Chapter 156 (Chapter 156 (Updated on the 23rd...)

After waking up, Song Yao put his diary in the diary area with a puzzled look on his face.

He also tore up the diary that he had written yesterday in a half-awake state and rewrote.

Zhao Xiaodong was moving his arms and legs in the room while muttering and complaining:

"My back and waist are sore from this sleep. Next time, I'll sleep on the big bed that Brother Yuan Jiang just made. This small bed won't fit me."

Song Yao looked at Zhao Xiaodong's height, which had grown a lot in just one year, with jealousy on his face. He was full of dissatisfaction while packing his things while muttering:

"Is it a big deal to grow taller? I will definitely grow taller than you in the future."

I don't know if it's because he has been working hard on his brain, but Song Yao's height growth has stopped again. Although he looks white and tender, and his arms look much rounder than those of children of the same age, it's obvious that he has been well-fed, but he just won't grow taller.

Song Yao was quite confident. His parents were both of good height, and he himself had adequate nutrition. He did not miss any of the sports that can help grow taller medically.

As a result, he did not grow much, but Zhao Xiaodong, who accompanied him, grew taller day by day.

Even Wang Duo, who had always been shoulder to shoulder with Song Yao, broke away from the group of short people and worked non-stop to grow taller.

Song Yao was very confident that he would grow taller in the future, but this did not prevent him from feeling jealous when facing Zhao Xiaodong, who was the same age but taller.

So, after leaving the hut, the first thing Song Yao said to Yuan Jiang was:

"Brother Yuan Jiang, the bed in my room is too small, I want to change it to a bigger one, can you help me make it?"

His grandfather has also been helping the team recently, mainly responsible for making some models, and the small woodworking work at home has basically fallen into Yuan Jiang's hands.

And the children like Yuan Jiang's things more, because he can carve, and basically every object given to them is carved with their favorite things.

This was a request that couldn't be any smaller, so Yuan Jiang nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

Zhao Xiaodong was very happy to hear that Song Yao wanted a small bed.

He ran to show off to Zhou Yi excitedly: "The youngest son changed to a bigger bed for me!"

Although Yuan Jiang always felt that Song Yao didn't mean that, seeing Zhao Xiaodong showing off happily everywhere, the tall soldier finally chose to remain silent.

Song Yao, the person involved, didn't notice that Zhao Xiaodong was "spreading rumors" at all. These days, all parties have been working hard, choosing locations, and making various deductions, but because he hasn't said anything yet, the construction has not started.

And now, holding the data that has been successfully deduced, the child can straighten his back and say loudly:

"Our success rate has reached 40%!"

That's right, not 90%, not 80%, not even 60% or 70%. If you want to build five huge technological buildings that have never appeared before and surpass the technology of this era, even if you gather the strength of the whole country, the success rate is not high.

40% is enough to excite many people involved.

You know, the former Zhongzhou has long been accustomed to going all out for a success rate of 10% to 20%.

No one backed off, and no one complained. After the whole plan was fully launched, everyone just went all out in silence.

Song Yao was young, and standing in the middle didn't look awkward at all. He just kept talking for three consecutive days.

During this period, there were naturally disputes. Some areas Song Yao thought were OK, but experts thought they were not. Some areas experts thought were OK, but Song Yao thought they were not.

Sometimes, experts even thought that the other party's proposals were not OK.

So they looked for evidence, gave reasons, and argued with each other. It was common to quarrel while talking. Some people were red in the face, some were emotional, and some were so angry that they slammed the table.

Everyone was capable, and not all of them had no temper. Often, when they held a meeting, people inside could not hear clearly, but people outside could hear clearly.

Professor Wang was worried that Song Yao would be scared at first. As a sensitive and fragile intellectual, he always avoided such emotional yelling.

But Song Yao didn't react at all.

No, it can't be said that he didn't react. Every time everyone quarreled, the child sat in his own chair, watching with bright eyes.

His expression was similar to his. Song's father was busy doing things. When he heard about the quarrel, he immediately walked back and forth at the door with a dustpan and eavesdropped.

The father and son were both energetic and their eyes were shining. They looked like they wanted to take out a handful of melon seeds and eat them while watching the fun.

Professor Wang: "..."

He finally understood why the youngest child loved to join in the fun.

Song Yao never participated in everyone's quarrels. After all, he was young and looked well-behaved. If anyone shouted at him a little louder, he would shrink behind Yuan Jiang and looked timid, so the adults never quarreled with him.

They were all capable people. They didn't have the face to quarrel with children who were serving the country at a young age.

Song Yao would always wait until the quarrel was over and everyone had vented their emotions before he would slowly produce the evidence. Being emotional was useless to him. If anyone dared to speak loudly to him, he would immediately act as if he was about to cry.

You know, he can compile a martial arts novel on the spot, and his daily routine is to act out it with his friends. This is something Song Yao is absolutely familiar with.

This move is so effective that it can be tried every time. No matter how powerful an adult is, seeing him like this, he will be choked up and can't help but speak a little more softly.

Finally, when I was convinced, I would like to say that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

The project seemed to be jumping all over the place, but in fact it was carried out smoothly and substantially.

Five placement points were completely determined within three days.

All are geographically appropriate and connected together enough to cover the entire country.

The child muttered unsatisfiedly: "In a few years, we must make a project that covers the whole world."

The technology he learned can obviously cover the entire Blue Star. Unfortunately, neither Song Yao nor Zhongzhou can do this now. For Song Yao, who has always strived for perfection, it is a little regretful.

Listening to his mutterings, the adults felt that it was indeed a child who was so determined.

We are only 40% sure about linking the entire Central Continent, and now we are starting to imagine linking the whole world.

But no one told Song Yao, "Don't think about it, it's almost impossible." Before coming to this project, they didn't think it was possible to make an earthquake prediction instrument.

As a result, there is now a 40% chance of success.

This is 40%.

When work really started, Song Yao became really nervous.

Personnel from all walks of life have been dispatched to the five major regions, and workers are already in place. Countless people are working hard in places that ordinary people are completely unaware of.

This is the biggest chance to save that big earthquake with uncertain time, uncertain location and uncertain magnitude.

Song Yao looked at the professionals from all walks of life who were hurriedly leaving with documents in their hands, and took a deep breath.

"We will succeed, we will."

005 is a little worried that the host will be disappointed. He has tried his best for so many days and is exhausted. If it is finally found to be in vain, the host will be sad: [Host, what if it fails? 】

Song Yao thought for a while: [Well...it doesn't matter. 】

The child smiled with crescent moon eyes:

[As long as I don’t give up, it still has a chance of success. 】

[Before success, it was only the 723rd failure. 】

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