Chapter 1427

Back in Yanda, Qin Luo's life returned to peace.

After two weeks, the competition for the fields prize has entered the daytime. Various conjectures have been proved continuously, and many top guesses have been pushed forward by the students.

And Qin Luo's table is also placed satirical answers, which is Wang Xuecai and other professors to make the analysis.

What Qin Luo wants to do is to integrate these answers reasonably to form a real formula for guessing!

However, the difficulty of this job is more than a hundred times that of solving problems. Even if it is Qin Luo, he has a feeling that he can't feel his head.

"Ding Lingling..."

Qinluo's cell phone in his pocket rang.

Take it out and have a look. It's Chen Qiangsheng's number.

"There's someone from ASML?"

"Well, here it is."

"In a minute."

"No, you go to Huaqing first. I have arranged for people to transfer" Luoshui No.1 "to Mordo. You can go with us."

"Emmmm, all right. Qin Luo got up and walked toward Huaqing University.

At the gate of Huaqing University, "Luoshui No.1" is being installed.

As the person in charge of this task, Li Xueqian is a conscientious conductor of every link.

"Lighter, lighter. This is the only lithography machine in China. If it is broken, it will be gone." Li Xueqian said.

"Professor Li, you can rest assured that we are all professional, and we will certainly make the lithography machine intact."

"It must be in good condition."

"Definitely..."

“……”

Although Li Xueqian didn't go on talking, his eyes were fixed on the transport car.

I can't help it. This is the only one in China. If it is broken, he will cry to death.

After a few minutes, the lithography machine was loaded.

"Professor Li, if there's no problem, we'll start first..."

Li Xueqian didn't rush to answer. Instead, he made several rounds around the truck. After making sure there was no omission, he nodded: "be careful on the way."

"Boom..."

With the engine roaring violently, the semi-trailer drives the only high-end lithography machine in China to Mordor.

Until the figure of the truck disappeared in sight, Li Xueming turned to Qin Luo: "Professor Qin, this is the exhibition list of this Expo, can you have acquaintances on it?"

Acquaintances?

Even if Li Xueming didn't point out, Qin Luo knew who it was.

Ford! The head of ASML.

When he was in HL, he suffered such a big secret loss that even Lin Qinglan, the chief researcher of ASML company, left his job.

He can't fail to report this Liang Zi.

Qin Luo felt that it was Ford's initiative to propose the exposition in order to revenge Qin Luo.

However, he could never have imagined that Huaxia already had its own lithography machine! And it has reached the world-class level.

"Ford is a real hot pursuit." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and laughed innocently.

"It's not just Ford. I've just received a message from Chen bu that the world's three major lithography manufacturers are all very close to Ford. This time, you have to face three forces at the same time..." Said Li Xueqian, gritting his teeth.

Three parties? Ha ha

Don't talk about the three sides, even if it's the thirteen sides, the twenty-three sides, Qin Luo is not afraid!

"Miss Li, it's almost time. Let's go..." With that, Qin Luo turned and boarded a business car parked on the side of the road.