When the sun shines on the earth, Li Mo's happy "Liver Reading" time is about to begin again.

Of course, he still has small "mundane matters" to deal with before starting.

"Boss, the first batch of the 100 Hope Primary Schools plan has begun to break ground. There are 10 schools in total, all located in mountainous areas." Zhang Xiaoli stood in the office and reported on the new projects of today's Mozi Science Experiment.

"This is the detailed information."

Zhang Xiaoli placed the 50cm-high material at her feet on the desk.

Oh... there are quite a few. Li Mo frowned. According to the laboratory regulations, the Hope Primary School Project was promoted by him, so everything about the project must be reviewed by him personally. The Hope Primary School Project is owned by Mozi Technology

This is the first national charity project, and due to the particularity of the construction project, we have to strictly control the review.

Zhang Xiaoli laid out the materials and walked out the door. Soon, she came in with another 50cm-high pile of materials and placed them on the desk.

"Boss, this is the material for the second elementary school."

Then, she walked towards the door again....

.....So there are a total of 10 stacks of materials this high?

Li Mo stood up and walked to the door.

Sure enough, there was a cart full of materials parked outside the door. It would take him an estimated 1,296,000 seconds to review these materials.

This is absolutely not okay.

"So be it."

Li Mo thought for a moment and stopped Zhang Xiaoli's moving work.

"Isn't Zhang Yazi in charge of the education fund? Let her and Chen Shuxian form a two-person review team."

"All future materials for Hope Primary School need to pass the joint review of the two of them."

He made a new decision in an instant. After returning from Sweden, he never saw Chen Shuxian again. According to the feedback from the artificial intelligence flower, Chen Shuxian was still in the laboratory, doing the dirtiest and most tiring work.

There is an old saying that "the edge of a sword is sharpened", but the old saying also goes like "an iron pestle is sharpened into a needle". Excessive tempering may be too much.

Li Mo decided to use this childhood playmate.

Zhang Xiaoli didn't seem to react for a moment, looking dumbfounded, "Then today's..."

"Send it, send it to both of them." Li Mo waved his hand, feeling secretly happy: This may be the joy of being a boss.

"Then...ok..." Zhang Xiaoli nodded, then hesitated and said with a blush, "Boss, maybe you should go to the laboratory to have a look."

Li Mo's heart skipped a beat. Is she complaining? Did something big happen in the laboratory?

Thinking about it, he walked towards the laboratory a few meters away.

I drank the wind and swallowed the sand

The prodigal son has no money and goes to a restaurant to listen to the pipa

.......

Just as he approached the door, a sound of wolves crying and howling came from inside.

push the door open

Li Mo suddenly saw that the blushing Jingjing was holding a glass test tube as a microphone and singing loudly. Several assistants around her were still pouring red wine into measuring cups. On the ground, there were already 4 and 5

An empty bottle.

Is this drunk?

"Quiet!" Li Mo's face turned pale.

"...Boss, are you...are you here?" Jing Jing's body swayed and she accidentally touched the half bottle of wine placed on the experimental table.

"Pah..." The wine bottle fell to the ground and rolled to Li Mo's feet.

It didn't even break...

Li Mo bent down and picked up the wine bottle at his feet.

Sniffed it.

Authentic dry red.

The corners of his eyes trembled, but he saw that no less than 10 bottles of wine had been wasted.

He rarely loses his temper with employees. He could no longer suppress his emotions and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Looking at the boss's frightening expression, Jingjing sobered up a bit from her drunken state. She lowered her head and murmured: "Isn't it that I'm doing an experiment on red wine and flies? I drank too much."

She said with a look of joy on her face, "However, I have come to the conclusion that when restaurant guests are six minutes drunk, they can no longer smell the smell of pheromones emitted by flies."

"You..." Li Mo looked at her proud look and was almost speechless.

"You can't drink alcohol in the laboratory. What if it causes an accident? It's a trivial matter to blow yourself up, but what if you blow up the cute little white rat in the cage?"

Jingjing lowered her face again and said in an almost inaudible voice: "If you know that the boss with bags under his eyes is planning to buy an Indian elephant, I didn't know you 787!"

"What?" Li Mo's hearing ability is at level 12, but he seems a little confused.

"I'm talking about the boss with eye bags. I'm planning to buy an elephant from India. I'm going to let the elephant breathe helium and test its roar." Jingjing raised her little face. She just wasted a few bottles of red wine.

As for the boss being so angry, he was so stingy. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

Li Mo frowned and waved his hand, "Not this sentence, but the last sentence?"

"Are you angry?" Jingjing saw the strange expression on her boss's face and replied.

Li Mo shook his head, "No, it's three numbers. You just said three numbers at the end."

"787?" Jingjing felt that the boss was a little strange and took a step back involuntarily.

"787, are you angry? 787, are you angry?" Li Mo repeated these numbers repeatedly, his eyes lit up, and he turned away. He felt that he had thought of something.

"Alas..." Jingjing chased after her, "The red wine experiment has the next stage, should I do it?"

"...All private experiments in the laboratory are suspended. Tell the brothers with bags under the eyes to let them pay for the elephants after they arrive."

"And the one who studies koala poop is definitely not allowed to buy a koala or a bunch of poop back!"

Li Mo replied without looking back.

Only Senior Brother Zhou didn't cause any trouble.

Mathematicians are still the most worry-free, unable to do any destructive experiments, and save money.

"787, are you angry?"

He closed the office door and carefully took out the note with the number on it from the safe.

5633280714.371411548

All wrong!

I thought wrong.

The artificial intelligence flower was also wrong.

This is not a code at all, but a linguistic homophony.

Everything in the world, from rockets launching into the sky to eating, drinking and urinating, all follow scientific laws. If we say that in the process of human development, are there any "not-so-scientific" things or phenomena?

Language is the most unscientific among them. The history of civilization that humans can examine is only more than 6,000 years old, and 5,651 languages ​​have appeared, not counting countless dialects and ancient languages ​​that have been lost in the dust of history.

It stands to reason that language, as a means of communication between humans, should have convergence in order to facilitate communication. But the reality is that in some remote places, there are even languages ​​with different pronunciations.

The main reason why this happens is that human artistic cells are too active. In order to express emotions or show distinction, they like to use homophonic words to replace the original character. In this way, over time, the frequency of use of the original character is too low.

Gradually it was completely replaced by homophonic words,

In the Internet era, netizens like to use homophonic numbers instead of words.

For example, the famous "512" has become a recognized word to express love.

Is there also homophony in 5633280714.371411548?

Li Mo divided this group of numbers into two parts based on the decimal point, and then the two numbers represented a word, and came up with the following homophonic table:

The homophone of 56 is Wu liu?

The homophone of 33 is Shanshan or Shangshan or Shanshan?

The homophone of 28 means second dad or bully?

What is the homophone of 07??

The homophone of 14 is death or key....

What does Wu Liu mean? He frowned and thought hard.

The shadow man is a foreigner...Professor Wu's son "missed" abroad...Li Mo is Professor Wu's student...Li Mo attended the Nobel dinner...The shadow man handed a note...

After peeling away layers of silk and cocoons, Li Mo determined that the content of the note should be related to Professor Wu's son.

But he clearly remembered that Professor Wu's son's name was Wu Sanwei, not Wu Liuu.

What's going on? Did the Shadow Man make a mistake?
To be continued...