The gas stove was convenient. After ten minutes, the food in the big steamer was ready. The three tired young men were already hungry. They raised their wine glasses and went straight to the food with their chopsticks.
Wei Xiu was the first one to put down her chopsticks. She held the teacup in her hand and said weakly, "Brother, your things are so complicated. I can't do the rest of the work with you. I want to sleep. "
"Thank you! Thank you! I can do the rest of the data by myself. After the data and graphs are done, I only need to analyze according to the numbers,. ± ¢. ←. The results of the data are really different from what I thought. What's that phrase again … Oh, the error of a millimeter is a thousand miles. The parameters are set incorrectly. It's really killing me. "Qi Rui sighed in a humble tone.
He had unknowingly set the battle loss and accident to 50%, and the sampling data was based on 5%. When the data came out, Qi Rui was scared. To put it nicely, a real war could be described as "adapting to the changing circumstances", but a more vulgar term would be "making do". When the cold data was calculated, the battle losses had reached a shocking level. In front of the numbers, Qi Rui found that his mathematical model itself had problems.
Fortunately, Yue Lin had real skills in this area. She could adjust the model according to the specific situation. In addition to the new data, she used the data that could be used before to make up the numbers. Finally, she made a set of basic data for the paper. Originally, Qi Rui was ambitious. He thought he could write an excellent paper that would make everyone look at him in a different light and win the first place in the intermediate class. Now he could only humbly admit that any tactical system could not be built by a small major with personal experience and cleverness. The ability of the three people team was far from enough. At this time, there was only one thought in Qi Rui's mind. "As long as the paper can pass!" His previous ambition disappeared without a trace.
Yue Lin also put down her chopsticks. She sighed and said, "I always thought that war was about not being afraid of death. Rushing forward with a gun and daring to fight the enemy with a bayonet. I didn't know that war is a big knowledge. Mathematics can also play a role in it. "
"It's because I'm not good enough to make a mathematician give full play to his abilities." Qi Rui said what he used to think was hypocritical. Now, he no longer felt uncomfortable. Facts speak louder than words. Qi Rui admitted that he was not good enough to become a military trendsetter like his father Vézé. That was the truth. The breath of hot air that he blew for himself was still left to warm his stomach. When he received the large sum of money from his father Vézé, Qi Rui felt that this money could be used for many things. From the looks of it, this amount of money was only enough to complete an "original" thesis, nothing more. Unless one invested hundreds or thousands of times more money to conduct a large number of exercises and use this as a basis for derivation. Without such a foundation, the thesis was just an armchair strategist.
After dinner, Qi Rui handed two envelopes to his sister, Wei Xiu, and Yue Lin. He said, "Thank you."
Wei Xiu didn't care about the amount of money at all. Yue Lin held the envelope and opened it after a moment of silence. Looking at Yue Lin's expression, Qi Rui asked, "Is the money not enough?"
Yue Lin shook her head slightly, "I didn't expect it to be so much. If we can work together again in the future, please let me know. "
Qi Rui pretended to be straightforward and laughed, "I hope we can continue to work together if there is a chance."
He asked his sister, Wei Xiu, to drive Yue Lin home. Qi Rui threw the bowls and chopsticks into the sink. Without washing them, he went back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed. His body felt extremely tired, but his mind was full of thoughts. He couldn't fall asleep. Qi Rui felt that the money was wasted. He had completely underestimated the difficulty of the task. He thought that the model he had imagined could give him an ideal conclusion. The reality was different from what he had imagined. The data showed several sets of completely different results. Compared with this result, the money spent was meaningless.
"How can I explain to my father?" Qi Rui felt heavy in heart. Because he didn't know that the situation would develop to this point, Qi Rui bravely did it.
"I can't do this stupid thing anymore!" Qi Rui came to this conclusion. If he was in charge of the army, he couldn't show this kind of result at all. Thinking of the saying that money can buy a lesson, Qi Rui felt that this lesson was too profound.
This was the good thing about being young. No matter how bad his mood was, as long as he was tired enough, he could fall asleep a little bit after he calmed down. Qi Rui thought it was inevitable that he would stay up all night. But when his sister, Wei Xiu, came back, Qi Rui had already fallen asleep. He slept soundly.
When Qi Rui was awakened by the bright light, he thought it was late in the morning. He jumped up and found it was only eight o 'clock. He yawned and leaned against the headboard. He was going to take yesterday's calculation results and see if there was a way to make the data look better. However, he saw that the data had been organized into a pile. On the cover was a piece of paper clipped with a paper clip. On it was his father's familiar handwriting, "Don't change the data. Hand in whatever you get."
When did my father come in to see? Did I sleep so soundly? The first thought that came to Qi Rui was a little nervous, as if he met a teacher who was checking the room. But the room was empty, and there was no sign of his father, Vézé. The tiredness was driven away without a trace. Qi Rui was a little confused about his father, Vézé. How could such bad data be shown to others? What if there were some errors in the settings? It was okay to lose face at home, but what about in school?
Qi Rui didn't think that his father would support Qi Rui behind his back. Did his father mean that this kind of paper was valuable? Qi Rui found it ridiculous when he thought of this kind of expectation. In theory, an army would lose its combat effectiveness after losing 30% of its soldiers. Although the loss of soldiers in this kind of transportation was not that big, the loss of equipment could easily exceed 30%. Who would agree with this kind of combat theory? It was too easy to be labeled as a prodigal. It would take forever for Qi Rui to save up his salary to buy a truck.
However, he couldn't ignore his father's order. Depressed, Qi Rui got up and sat down at the table. He picked up a pen and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he began to work according to his calculations.
At this time, Yue Lin went to wash her face for the third time. The cold tap water irritated her face, and the drowsiness that had begun to recede retreated a little. The total amount of data before the New Year was very large. As a college student, she naturally had to take on this work. In order to earn some extra money, Yue Lin worked almost non-stop for the past few days. Fortunately, the matter with her classmate Wei Xiu's brother was over. As long as she lasted until noon, she could sleep for two hours. After work in the afternoon, she could go home and have a good sleep.
She longed for sleep, but going home was not necessarily the same. Living in the capital of Nanjing was something that countless people envied. Too many people, after seeing the magnificence of Nanjing, naturally thought that people who could live here were rich. This was not the truth. With Yue Lin's and her husband's income, it was very difficult to buy a small house with one bedroom and one living room in Nanjing. But whether it was her husband's family or Yue Lin's family, they all thought that these two college students who lived in Jing City and bought a house in Jing City could naturally earn enough money to support the whole family. As soon as she saw the letter from her hometown, Yue Lin could feel a kind of fear from the bottom of her heart without opening it. Either it was explicitly asking for money, or it was implied that they wanted money. There was nothing more in the letter than these two situations.
If it was just Yue Lin alone, she could bear it. But when she returned home, when her husband mentioned his family, it was basically the same topic. The more this topic was mentioned, Yue Lin only felt that life became more and more terrible. The family was no longer a help that could bring warmth, but more and more like a heavy burden on her shoulders. The weight had pressed her a little hard to breathe.
Like this extra income, Yue Lin originally thought that brother Wei Xiu had given her a lot of money. When she really got it, she felt that the money that she had been so looking forward to was so insignificant. If it was only her husband and herself, the money was enough for them to have a very comfortable Spring Festival. Go shopping, buy things, watch movies. Going to restaurants that they had never dared to go to before to eat and drink. The money was enough for Yue Lin and her husband to enjoy life and enjoy the family life of two people.
The sweet dream was ruthlessly shattered by reality. The money was far from enough to supplement the life of the two families. Both of them were from Wuhan, and their families were also in Wuhan. Wuhan was indeed very prosperous, but recently some factories in Wuhan had not paid wages for several months. As the only student in her family who had been admitted to a university, Yue Lin could fly away from that city. But those brothers and sisters who had graduated from junior high school and high school could only find jobs in Wuhan. Recently, Yue Lin had made up her mind many times not to care about her family. But the crooked letter from her parents made her unable to refuse the begging of her family.
Not going home! Yue Lin made a decision in her heart. She would save some money during the Spring Festival this year, plus the extra income. If she didn't go home, she wouldn't have to pay for the train fare, and she could also save money to buy things for her family for the Spring Festival. In this way, the money would probably help her family tide over the current difficulties.
The arrangement in the company was as Yue Lin expected. After a short nap at noon, her energy was restored. After returning home from work in the evening, Yue Lin didn't even bother to cook. She lay on the bed and fell asleep. After sleeping for a long time, Yue Lin was woken up by someone. The familiar feeling belonged to her husband, Song Bin. Yue Lin felt confused. She tried to hold her husband, and the two snuggled up to sleep. Only in a deep sleep could she get rid of the burden of real life. As long as she woke up, whether she wanted to or not, the heavy life would come to her.
"Yue Lin, Yue Lin." Her husband, Song Bin, continued to shake Yue Lin's shoulder.
"What's the matter?" Yue Lin mumbled and asked.
"Can you give me some money from your side?" Song Bin's voice was not loud, but the content of his words stimulated Yue Lin's nervous circuit. She couldn't help but shiver. She was completely awake. m.piaotian
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