Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 884 878. The Correct Use of the Pulling Technique
"In other words, it doesn't matter which one we do first, right?" Luo Yihang listened for a while, probably understood their disagreement, and asked.

Wenying thought for a moment and said with a wry smile, "That's true. We can't seem to tell which sample has a higher chance of success. Let's just go with the flow and go by number."

"No, no, no," Luo Yihang objected, "We still have to adopt a scientific approach."

"What method?" Shi Juan asked.

"Throw the shoes..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Qiuyan burst out laughing. Why didn't she know before that this girl had such a low sense of humor?

Wenying couldn't help but smile, while Shijuan rolled her eyes.

Luo Hongzhi suddenly became alert, "Boss, are we going to take off our shoes and throw them at the samples? Whichever one we hit counts."

Luo Yihang scratched his chin to think about it, then shook his head, "No, what if it gets broken?"

The two of them also considered the feasibility.

Wenying also rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "One sample is not enough."

"Then throw it a few more times?" Luo Hongzhi said excitedly.

Luo Yihang asked: "How many types are needed at least?"

"Boss, are you really going to throw shoes at me?" Shi Juan was shocked that Luo Yihang was serious about it.

Luo Yihang spread his hands: "Since you can't choose, then follow my method."

"Okay." Shi Juan was helpless.

Wenying was also helpless. The boss was causing trouble again. What should she do?
Just cooperate, what else can I do.

"If the three of us work together for a month, we can probably construct thirteen or fourteen samples. So, we now have more than one hundred and forty samples, and we can divide them into ten groups of fourteen."

She is just distributing according to the workload.

Wenying doesn’t know exactly how many samples are needed.

If you are lucky, two or three kinds are enough; if you are unlucky, thirty or forty kinds may be enough.

No matter how bad your luck is, these are not enough now and you have to find new ones.

"Then a new question arises: how to divide into groups?" Luo Yihang raised another new question.

Luo Hongzhi immediately came up with a solution: "Let's draw lots."

Luo Yihang gave him a thumbs up, saying it was very good and he had understood the essence of the leader's thoughts.

Wenying and the others were helpless again and had to cooperate again.

Get a few sticky notes and write numbers on them.

Just write the sample number, 1 to 144.

Luo Hongzhi found a box and made a hole in it with a sense of ceremony.

Tear off the written note, crumple it up and throw it in.

More than a hundred numbers were written quickly.

Luo Hongzhi shook the box, and there was a loud noise inside.

"Who will catch it?"

"Everyone has one round. I'll go first." Luo Yihang rolled up his sleeves, reached his hand into the hole, drew a few circles, and pulled out a ball of paper.

"number 9."

Then the second one, "Number 117."

The third one, "No. 85..."

Soon, fourteen paper balls were drawn out, and this was the first group.

Then Wenying, then Shijuan, Qin Qiuyan, and Luo Hongzhi also came.

Then it turns back to Luo Yihang...

In the eighth round.

Ma Zhitao crawled out from greenhouse No. 2 nearby.

Seeing Luo Yihang, he just shouted: "Boss, why are you here..."

Before he could finish his words, he was also pulled over and arrested. This is what they call "whoever sees it gets caught."

Now all nine sets of samples are complete.

The remaining 18 in the box are counted as the tenth group.

After catching all of them, Luo Hongzhi asked excitedly, "What should we do next? I'll find ten cardboards and write numbers on them. Boss, you throw your shoes? Whichever one you hit counts."

"What's the matter with throwing shoes?" Ma Zhitao still didn't understand what was going on.

Qin Qiuyan whispered to him, "The boss is worried that we will be anxious and stuck in a dead end. He is trying to find a way to tease us."

This girl has a lot of imagination.

Yes, that's what I mean. But if you really throw shoes...

Luo Yihang waved his hands: "It's too indecent."

After understanding the situation, Ma Zhitao was also quite interested and waved his hand. "If you put a row of cardboards, the chance of hitting is low if the distance is far, and the chance is low if you put them at the edge of the nine-square grid. So throwing shoes directly is not scientific."

Shi Juan and Wen Ying rubbed their foreheads after hearing this. "Expert Ma, why are you studying this? You've already thrown away shoes. What's the point of arguing about whether it's scientific or not?"

After hearing this, Luo Yihang and Luo Hongzhi actually thought about it seriously, felt that Ma Zhitao was right, and expressed their appreciation.

"Then let's throw darts." Luo Yihang came up with another idea.

"There is a thick probe in the laboratory. Use cardboard to cut a circle and draw a sector into ten equal parts." Wenying said this time.

Even the tools are taken into consideration.

What she was thinking was, well, whatever happens, just end it quickly...

Luo Hongzhi was very obedient. He immediately found some cardboard, drew a circle with a large compass, and cut it with a paper cutter. It was as big as a pot lid and quite round.

Drawing ten equal parts is easy with a protractor.

Qin Qiuyan also brought over a box of probes, one thick at one end and the other thin, in various sizes.

There's really everything in the lab.

Once the tools are ready, who will throw them away?
Luo Yihang took the lead and drove Ma Zhitao and Luo Hongzhi away.

The reason is, "Who among you is luckier than me!"

This really cannot be refuted. Luo Yihang has been able to do everything smoothly and successfully all along. It is impossible not to accept this.

Of course we can't let them handle it.

This step is very important.

Luo Hongzhi found a place to hang the cardboard dartboard plate.

Luo Yihang took a handy probe, walked three meters away, and turned his back to the target.

He gathered his spiritual energy and silently chanted in his heart, "Quick - Pulling Machine Technique!"

Soon, I felt something in my heart.

Number six.

In a flash, Luo Yihang turned around, placed his bid, and used the dart technique. The probe hit area number six on the bid plate.

"Okay, it's Group 6 now, you guys can divide up and do it."

Luo Yihang clapped his hands and spoke casually.

This is called a good warrior without great achievements.

Wenying and the others didn't seem very excited. They all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally over. It was just the sixth group, it didn't matter which one was which.

On the contrary, Ma Zhitao felt that it was not very satisfying. "Is this the end? After working so hard for half a day, just one moment?"

"How many more times do you want? Just finish the job." Luo Yihang said with a smile, then picked up the box of probes and handed it to Ma Zhitiao, "Do you still want to play? You can throw it a few times too?"

Ma Zhitao shook his head and waved his hands again, "No, it's work time. If I really throw it away, you will definitely use the excuse of not working hard to make me work harder."

This horse expert is not innocent at all now. It’s only been a few years, how can he guess so accurately?

Alas, the workplace is really a big melting pot...

"Okay, then I won't make excuses and just arrange it directly." Luo Yihang showed his true face.

Ma Zhitao shook his head frantically, "No, no, I'm busy."

"What are you busy with?"

"I was just about to come find you to see the new mushrooms I grew."

When Shi Juan heard about the new mushroom, her ears perked up and she asked curiously, "Expert Ma, did you really grow it?"

"No, who am I?"

Ma Zhitao was very proud and took the lead, striding back to Greenhouse No. 2 with Luo Yihang, Shi Juan and Qin Qiuyan who were watching the fun.

Walking through fields of experimental crops.

A new black greenhouse was built in the corner.

Ma Zhitao lifted the curtain, revealing a mushroom bed of more than 20 square meters.

It's not a mushroom bag, but a large flat bed-like surface covered with humus and various monitoring and adjustment equipment.

And on the mushroom bed are the new mushrooms grown by Ma Zhitao.

When Luo Yihang saw it, he was shocked, "Why is it so big!"

There are many mushrooms of different sizes growing on the seedbed, and they look a bit like button mushrooms.

But as for their size...some of them are bigger than Luo Yihang's palm.

(End of this chapter)