Mo Heng did not disturb Silin. Silin must have thought of something. Sometimes, as long as a fleeting idea was grasped again, it would be very beneficial to personal progress. Such an opportunity could only be encountered.
Of course, he hoped that Silin was really inspired and not hungry again. If that was the case, Mo Heng would not be able to resist throwing the cup at him.
Silin stayed there for a few minutes. Then, he put down the parts he was still holding and put aside the parts that were almost assembled. He took out the combination tool knife and began to dismantle the parts one by one. Until now, Silin had only assembled and had not really dismantled any machinery. Therefore, when he was thinking, he always felt that something was missing.
The so-called mastery was to have a more comprehensive and thorough understanding. Forward and backward, forward and backward, assembly and disassembly, they should all be more thoroughly understood and practiced. During the process of dismantling, Silin could think from a different angle and analyze the machinery. It turned out that this was what he had been missing all along.
Every time Cillin swept his eyes across an assembled machine, the only thing he would think about was how it was assembled. He never thought about how he should dismantle and dismantle the machine, which direction he should start from, which part he should start from, and what order he should follow.
Reverse deduction, reverse speculation, just like anti-tracking during hunting, should be on the same level as forward thinking, but it was often ignored.
Divergent thinking and convergent thinking played an equally important role.
Silin's dismantling was not slow either. Almost all one could see was Silin holding the tool knife and making a casual cut. The parts that were originally assembled as a solid whole were all separated. Every angle of force applied meant whether the dismantled parts were intact or deformed. The parts that Silin dismantled fully explained the ability of the disassembler.
On the parts, as long as the tool knife touched them, there would more or less be traces left. They might not be visible to the naked eye, but they definitely existed. Even the slightest change in a part would affect its precision. Therefore, during the process of dismantling, Silin tried his best to reduce the number of times he used the knife. Therefore, there was a flash of the knife and several pieces were dismantled.
Mo Heng looked at Silin's movements and nodded to himself. Sure enough, he was inspired and not hungry …
After Silin disassembled the parts that were almost fully assembled, he sat on the ground and tossed the parts up, caught them, tossed them up again, caught them again, tossed them up again … Then he put the parts aside and lay on the ground, staring at the ceiling.
In his mind, the parts were scattered all over the place, then assembled one by one. After assembling, they separated, disassembled, assembled, disassembled, assembled …
After thinking for a moment, Cillin crawled to his feet and began to assemble. Unlike before, Cillin would toss a few parts into the air when he was assembling, and when the parts fell to the assembly point, Cillin's hand would flash, and the parts would be firmly attached to it.
At first glance, it looked as if the parts were being tossed into the air and then falling back down. If one looked closely, they would see that the parts were falling in a certain order. At the same time, during the assembly, Silin made improvements in three areas. This was a shortcut discovered during the reverse process.
A string of data appeared on the screen.
"The overall accuracy is 99.96% of the theoretical value.
The overall accuracy is 99.96% of the theoretical value.
The overall accuracy is 99.97% of the theoretical value.
The overall accuracy is 99.97% of the theoretical value.
The overall accuracy is 99.97% of the theoretical value.
The overall accuracy is 99.97% of the theoretical value.
The overall accuracy is 99.97% of the theoretical value.
… "
Mo Heng was so excited that his face turned red. Genius, Silin was definitely a genius. How long had it been since Silin started formal education in mechanical assembly? The overall accuracy of the assembly was almost on par with a veteran like Mo Heng, who had been immersed in this field for many years. He was also one of the best in the entire Galactic Alliance.
In such a short period of time, the overall accuracy had improved from 99.95% to 99.97%. Then, how long would it take to reach 99.98%?
Cillin was completely immersed in that world. He was assembling piles and piles of sorted parts into parts, and then assembling these parts into a complete body.
Mo Heng had been watching Cillin's assembly all this time and didn't look at the calculation screen again. Cillin's series of assembly could absolutely be used as an excellent teaching example. However, he didn't know how much other people could learn from it. It was a test of a person's eyesight and active thinking.
Throughout the day, Silin did not stop. Mo Heng sat there and watched Silin assemble. Neither of them ate lunch, nor did they have the intention to stop.
When Silin finished assembling the last part, he checked it and pressed the switch. The machine continued to change forms. The movements were smooth and there were no other noises or suspicious sounds.
"There's no need to check. It's completely qualified," Mo Heng said. He could not hide the excitement in his voice. Just as he was about to get up and take a good look, he realized …
"Ouch … Ouch, it's numb!" Mo Heng rubbed his legs. He had been in the same position for too long. Only now did he realize that his legs were numb. "Silin, hurry up and help me up!"
"Calm down a little. Sit down first." Silin walked over and put two chairs side by side. He slowly placed Mo Heng's legs on them and began to massage them.
"Sigh, I'm so old and useless." Mo Heng sighed.
"I saw that you were quite imposing when you were scolding people yesterday. Those mentors couldn't even lift their heads."
Yesterday, Silin had coincidentally seen the scene of Mo Heng scolding those mentors. That was called imposing and forceful. It felt like he was exuding the aura of a king. Those mentors who were usually arrogant in front of the students all had their heads almost buried in their crotches.
Mo Heng raised his head. "That's called temperament! It's innate temperament! "
"Even if you still have the aura of a king, you can't forget to eat and sleep when you're working, can you? I heard that you often stay in the workshop, working for several hours at a time. "
"This is called professionalism!" Mo Heng said with a face full of righteousness.
"Yes, yes, professionalism."
"Hey, you brat …" Mo Heng reached out and pinched Silin's face. "What's with that look of disdain?"
"How would I dare? But even machinery needs maintenance, not to mention people. You better be careful. As the pillar of the research division, you have to last. Otherwise, I'll be in trouble if no one looks after me."
"Tsk, you little brat!" Mo Heng scolded jokingly. After pinching Silin's face hard, he waved his hand. "Alright, it's not numb anymore. I'll take a look at the machine first."
Mo Heng walked around the machine that Silin had already assembled, carefully examining the finished product in front of him.
"Master, I want to take a vacation. I'm exhausted today."
"Permission granted! Vacation, vacation. "Mo Heng's eyes were still shining as he walked around the machine, reaching out to check it from time to time.
"Master, I want a raise." After coming to the research division, other than the fixed salary of an assistant, Silin received extra income for every completed mission. This extra income was naturally paid by Mo Heng.
"Alright, a raise, a raise." Mo Heng agreed readily.
"Three times the salary."
"No problem, three times."
"And …"
"Hurry up and go eat!"
Seeing that Mo Heng was still not ready to leave, Silin ordered food and had the robot send it over. Of course, Mo Heng paid for it.
After eating with Mo Heng in the break room of the workshop and discussing his thoughts on assembly, Mo Heng told Silin to just sleep there. In Mo Heng's heart, the only people who stayed in Mo Heng's break room were his son and grandson. Silin was the third, which showed how important Silin was to Mo Heng.
Mo Heng's workshop and office both had special break rooms, and because of Mo Heng's "high position", the break room was fully equipped, so Silin did not refuse. He took over Mo Heng's break room, ate dinner, took a nice bath, and slept comfortably for two days.
Silin slept soundly, but little did he know that the Sector Championship platform was in an uproar.
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