Black Technology: Hand-Made Photolithography Machine at the Beginning

It's okay at the beginning, but what's next? You'd better give an explanation later for what was being calculated.

Although your thing is a bit similar to "My Power of Thought", there's nothing wrong with it, and it's still pretty good-looking.

Lin Zhe had no expression on his face and looked out the window. "Good morning, Speaker" Lin Zhe opened his eyes and nodded to indicate that he was listening. "The last layer of defense of the solar system, the "Black Great Wall," has been constructed." "This is the "Black Great Wall"..." "The solar system is already foolproof." Lin Zhe opened his eyes, stood up and looked at the adjutant. The adjutant lowered his head and continued: "According to the opinion of the think tank... We can proceed to the next step..." The adjutant's sixth sense sensed something was wrong, and he felt something in his heart, and he raised his head tremblingly. "Speaker, you..." "It's never foolproof - you understand." Lin Zhe's cloudy eyes stared at the adjutant's panicked eyes, and his tone was heavy. "Yes…" Cold sweat broke out from the adjutant's back. Faced with the accusations from this small group of people who are the most legendary even in the history of mankind, basically no one in today's society can take it lightly. Even if he is the grandson of the old man. After looking at the adjutant for a while, Lin Zhe waved his hand. "The notification is here, we can proceed." The adjutant breathed a sigh of relief. "You can leave as soon as the notice is given." The adjutant looked ashen, lowered his head, and said yes. "Please take a look at the Speaker." He handed the documents that had not yet been handed over to the old man's hand. Before he could say anything, he was shocked by the old man's eyes and left without looking back. Lin Zhe squinted his eyes and stared at the back of his youngest grandson. I don't know what I'm thinking.

People tell you to put your brain elsewhere

It's okay, but the latter part is a bit too sudden and too fast. I thought that the pig's feet people's hand-rubbed armor is more reasonable than handing in the nuclear fusion paper for the exam next door. The plot of going abroad is too fast, but I can still write dozens of chapters at home.

It looks good and feels very novel. I will continue to follow it.

Are you planning to use non-science to defeat science? Look at what happens next

I asked you how to rub the lithography machine by hand. The factory where the lithography machine is assembled is a dust-free workshop, which is higher than the operating room. Optical zoom mirror, extremely smooth, how to rub it by hand. Programming codes require a high degree of artificial intelligence, and the workshops are all processed by machines. How to rub hundreds of thousands of parts by hand