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Chapter 484 The Experiment Begins
Chapter 484 The Experiment Begins
Cross watched the message for a long time.
Finally, exit the message interface and click the email to prompt the message.
His eye sockets were a little moist.
Probably only those who have experienced this kind of transition from joy to sorrow and then to joy can understand Cross's mood at the moment.
On the mobile phone, the mobile mailbox app has been opened.
Just when Cross was about to click on the attachment of the email and was about to take a look at the research results that made him dream, the door of the dormitory where Chen Zhou lived opened.
Cross was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he happened to see Chen Zhou who opened the door.
I saw that Chen Zhou's face was full of exhaustion, his eye sockets were sunken, and the dark circles under his eyes were already more exaggerated than those of giant pandas.
However, Chen Zhou's spirit is still very good.
Chen Zhou himself didn't feel how tired he was.
When he saw Cross, he laughed and joked, "Professor Cross, will you come over to be my full-time driver early in the morning? But I don't have anywhere to go?"
Cross ignored Chen Zhou's ridicule. He put away his phone and asked with concern, "Are you okay? You look a little..."
Chen Zhou waved his hand: "It's okay, at least the mental state is good, and I just stayed up for two nights without sleep..."
After a pause, Chen Zhou said: "I have completed the entire research route of the strange quantum number glue ball, and the paper has also been sent to Professor Friedman and you. You can prepare the final experimental plan on time."
Cross looked at Chen Zhou and nodded solemnly: "Okay, leave it to us."
"Yeah." Chen Zhou responded lightly, and then said, "Let's go to have breakfast?"
With that said, Chen Zhou bypassed Cross and walked towards the cafeteria of SLAC.
Taking advantage of the current mental state that can last for a while, I have to finish my breakfast quickly.
As soon as the meal was finished, Chen Zhou immediately went back to the house to take a shower, and then went to sleep.
No, it should be catching up on sleep.
After watching the Pigeon Point Lighthouse that night, I drove all the way from the beach in the Bay Area and returned to the dormitory.
Chen Zhou sat in front of the desk from the beginning to the end, concentrating on the research of the strange quantum number rubber ball, launching a general attack on a series of problems such as "sexual confinement".
Just as Cross had guessed, Chen Zhou, who devoted himself wholeheartedly, never slept at all.
I stayed up for two nights with a blunt burst of liver until now.
Moreover, during this period, apart from drinking a few sips of water, Chen Zhou did not eat any food.
He was afraid that eating and drinking would affect his thinking and lose this rare inspiration.
Even when drinking water, she subconsciously brought it to her mouth, and then took a sip.
It has to be said that the research mode that Chen Zhou started in the past two days is really more ascetic than an ascetic.
This is also the first time that Chen Zhou has maintained such a high-intensity and long-term research mode in so many years.
Even if it was a liver explosion study before, there were still irregular meals and short sleep to support it.
But this time, there was nothing.
Chen Zhou only has the pen in his hand, the paper in front of his eyes, and the set of wrong questions that record mistakes and guide the direction.
And the key inspiration that is like a beam of light in my mind, illuminating difficult problems such as "color confinement".
Having said that, when Chen Zhou was really immersed in this research state, he didn't feel tired at all.
And, on the contrary, his spirits were extraordinarily high.
Even Chen Zhou, who had survived two nights, did not feel that his thinking was in any way behind.
He is still the quick thinking student that Qiu Chengtong said.
However, Chen Zhou, who was lying on the bed at this time, was completely relaxed, and he let go of the energy to fight to the end.
In an instant, he was completely enveloped by that extremely tired feeling.
Within a minute, Chen Zhou's slight snoring sounded in the room.
At this time, Cross had just found Friedman.
When Friedman saw Cross, he said excitedly: "Chen Zhou has succeeded!"
Cross nodded vigorously, and said, "Professor, I already know. I'm here to discuss the final experiment plan with you."
Friedman said: "Now that Chen Zhou has solved the theoretical problems on the experimental route, we can proceed with the final experimental plan with peace of mind according to the original plan."
After a pause, Friedman praised Cross and said: "Even if you encounter the problem of 'sexual confinement', the progress of the cooperation between the two of you is still one day earlier than expected, and you have won an extra day for us. Your performance , everyone will remember!"
Hearing Friedman's words, Cross immediately said: "Professor Friedman, if you really want to praise someone, you can wait for Chen Zhou to come, but don't say such things in front of me, I am really ashamed ..."
Friedman smiled softly when he heard the words: "Cross, don't belittle yourself, this is what Chen Zhou said, and your contribution is also great."
Cross was taken aback for a moment, raised his head in doubt, and looked at Friedman.
Friedman met Cross's slightly confused eyes and explained: "When Chen Zhou sent me the results of the thesis, he praised you very much in the email. He said, originally you were sorting out the documents. Efficiency is to speed up the research progress by two days. But he is stuck on issues such as 'sexual confinement', which still takes up your time now."
Hearing Friedman's words, Cross chuckled and shook his head.
It doesn't matter how efficient he is in sorting out the documents, and it doesn't matter whether he is two days ahead or three days ahead.
If it wasn't for Chen Zhou to solve the "sexual confinement" and other problems, then his two days in advance would be completely meaningless.
And he himself was completely unable to do anything during these two days.
Therefore, for Chen Zhou's "tricky angle" compliment, Cross was really emotional.
"Professor, please stop teasing me. We all know that if it wasn't for Chen Zhou, let alone two days, even 20 days would be useless..."
Friedman looked at Cross with a smile, and said with a slightly relaxed tone: "This is not because I want to praise you, I just relay the words of hatred to you."
After finishing speaking, Friedman asked softly: "Where is Chen Zhou? Why didn't he come with you?"
Thinking of Chen Zhoulin's appearance before returning to the house, Cross said with admiration: "He stayed up for two nights and came back from the pigeon point lighthouse, and he hasn't rested until now. He didn't finish his meal until just now and go back to the dormitory Catch up on sleep."
Hearing this, Friedman nodded lightly: "His mission has been completed, it's time to take a good rest, and leave the rest to us..."
Immediately, Friedman picked up the phone on the table and started making calls, calling for someone to come to the meeting.
He is about to start assigning tasks for the final experimental plan.
It is also time to sprint for this last time.
As Friedman arranged the experiments one by one in an orderly manner, the researchers who had fallen into silence and even waited for despair came back to life again.
The entire laboratory of the SLAC collider was surrounded by an absolute momentum.
These researchers also knew about Chen Zhou's deeds.
Although Friedman had slightly polished it up, the essence of Chen Zhou's work of staying up all night to smooth out the theoretical content for them and guide the experiment has not changed.
What Chen Zhou did also made all the researchers respect him.
Not to mention Chen Zhou's identity, he is more of Friedman's student.
Just talking about this attitude towards scientific research makes all researchers awe-inspiring.
When encountering difficulties, never give up easily.
Instead, find ways to solve difficult problems in research.
Just for that final result.
This also made them let go of the prejudice they had in their hearts when Friedman chose Chen Zhou instead of them.
After the task was assigned, Friedman asked all the researchers to prepare individually.
When Cross was leaving, he was stopped by Friedman.
Cross turned around suspiciously: "Professor, what's wrong?"
Friedman said softly: "When you are bored, go to the beach to enjoy the breeze. Whether it is a star-lit ship in the dark in the distance, or a lighthouse that keeps spinning, it always represents light."
Cross nodded half-knowingly.
Friedman didn't explain much, urging Cross to leave quickly.
In the dormitory, Chen Zhou didn't know how long he slept.
After waking up, he felt his head was groggy.
It's not at all like the extremely excited mental state when he just solved the "sexual confinement" problems.
Reaching out for the phone, turning on the screen, Chen Zhou checked the time.
【1: 25】
After seeing it clearly, Chen Zhou muttered, "So it's only after one o'clock in the afternoon? I only slept for less than 5 hours?"
Shaking his head slightly, Chen Zhou got out of bed and turned on the light.
Then he rubbed his head and walked towards the bathroom.
"Professor Cross doesn't know what he's doing. Professor Friedman should have arranged all the experimental tasks..."
Chen Zhou, who was thinking about these things, gradually became sober.
Sitting next to the bed again, Chen Zhou decided to have lunch first and then go to Friedman after a little thought.
He did not intend to miss the 20 days of the final experimental plan.
After getting dressed, Chen Zhou walked to the window and stretched out his hand to open the curtain.
Chen Zhou, who only opened the curtain a little, suddenly became weird.
Letting go of the hand that pulled the curtain, Chen Zhou took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and glanced at the time again.
Suddenly a little speechless.
Good guy, after he has all his clothes neatly dressed and the quilts folded.
这才发现，这个【1:25】，不是下午的1点25，而是半夜的1点25……
Shaking his head lightly, Chen Zhou was a little dumbfounded.
"Staying up all night really made me dizzy..."
Chen Zhou drew the curtains again and sat back on the bed again.
After thinking about it, he got up to make a bucket of instant noodles again, and then came to the desk with the instant noodles.
Put the instant noodles on the desk, pick up the set of wrong questions on the side, and the last piece of draft paper he wrote in the morning.
"Although the problems of 'color confinement' have been solved, it is only theoretically possible to provide a possible detection method for the experiment of strange quantum number glue balls."
"If you want to truly and comprehensively solve the theoretical content, you need to start with the theory of elementary particles and thoroughly improve the theoretical content of elementary particles..."
"There is also the thing of strong interaction, which is far more than the problem of 'color confinement'. Its connection with the other three basic interaction forces is even more fascinating..."
"In addition, there is also the detector used in the glue ball experiment. Although it can meet the requirements of this experiment, the selection and breakthrough of the detector material is also a matter that needs to be carefully considered..."
Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Zhou slowly put down the draft paper, and turned his attention to the content on the wrong question set.
On the wrong question set, it is the unsolved content that is still left on it when studying the "color confinement" problem, or after solving the "color confinement" problem.
If the problems that have been solved and the glue ball experiment that is being prepared are the results that Chen Zhou knew he would get from the very beginning.
So the unsolved content that is still left on the wrong question set is an unexpected treasure.
"Unify the four basic forces?"
Chen Zhou shook his head, he knew exactly how much he weighed.
If you really want to count, he has only studied physics and studied physics topics for only two or three years.
Be able to solve the problem of "color confinement", figure out the source and mechanism of this thing, and successfully solve its impact in the glue ball experiment.
Chen Zhou already felt that he was awesome.
Chen Zhou felt that he still owed a bit to the topic of "Unifying the Four Fundamental Forces", which has attracted countless great physicists.
Perhaps after a more in-depth study of the glueball experiment, he will be able to take on this responsibility.
But not now.
Moreover, the final experimental plan of SLAC this time, even if the glueball can be found, it is only a discovery.
It is impossible, and powerless, to do more research and analysis on the glue ball.
So Chen Zhou had to plan for the future.
At least, judging from the unexpected treasures obtained from the wrong question collection, in the short term, his research in the field of physics is inseparable from glue balls.
Of course, in the process of research, it is not known whether Chen Zhou will go to other fields of high-energy physics in a "smooth hand".
"More content about glue balls, more difficult problems in particle physics and high-energy physics, and materials for detectors in glue ball experiments, enough for me to be busy..."
Gently closing the set of wrong questions and putting it back on the table, Chen Zhou picked up the instant noodles and walked towards the bed while eating.
"Hurry up and finish the supper, then go to bed, and go to the collider tomorrow..."
Thinking like this, Chen Zhou took a big gulp of the delicious instant noodles.
How should I put it, after sleeping for such a long time before waking up, whatever I eat here is delicious.
Chen Zhou got up early and resumed his morning run according to his past habits.
After his morning run and breakfast, he went straight to SLAC's PEP laboratory.
Namely, the Electron Positron Collider Laboratory.
This is also where the final experimental plan in the minds of Friedman and a group of researchers was implemented.
After the final experimental program, PEP Labs will also officially "retire".
When the researchers here saw Chen Zhou coming, they were all very enthusiastic, and there was also a kind of respect in the enthusiasm.
Chen Zhou naturally felt it too.
With a simple thought, Chen Zhou understood why.
Of course, if others are polite, Chen Zhou will also be polite.
When Friedman and Cross came to the PEP collider laboratory, Chen Zhou had already communicated with the researchers.
Seeing this, Friedman didn't say much.
So far, the experiment has officially entered the beginning stage.
Thanks for the 100 starting coins rewarded by book friend Kunlin Yuanshan!
Thanks to book friend Yan Hongxue for the 100 starting coins!
Thanks to the book friend Chunfeng Dongyang for the 100 starting coins!
(End of this chapter)
Cross watched the message for a long time.
Finally, exit the message interface and click the email to prompt the message.
His eye sockets were a little moist.
Probably only those who have experienced this kind of transition from joy to sorrow and then to joy can understand Cross's mood at the moment.
On the mobile phone, the mobile mailbox app has been opened.
Just when Cross was about to click on the attachment of the email and was about to take a look at the research results that made him dream, the door of the dormitory where Chen Zhou lived opened.
Cross was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he happened to see Chen Zhou who opened the door.
I saw that Chen Zhou's face was full of exhaustion, his eye sockets were sunken, and the dark circles under his eyes were already more exaggerated than those of giant pandas.
However, Chen Zhou's spirit is still very good.
Chen Zhou himself didn't feel how tired he was.
When he saw Cross, he laughed and joked, "Professor Cross, will you come over to be my full-time driver early in the morning? But I don't have anywhere to go?"
Cross ignored Chen Zhou's ridicule. He put away his phone and asked with concern, "Are you okay? You look a little..."
Chen Zhou waved his hand: "It's okay, at least the mental state is good, and I just stayed up for two nights without sleep..."
After a pause, Chen Zhou said: "I have completed the entire research route of the strange quantum number glue ball, and the paper has also been sent to Professor Friedman and you. You can prepare the final experimental plan on time."
Cross looked at Chen Zhou and nodded solemnly: "Okay, leave it to us."
"Yeah." Chen Zhou responded lightly, and then said, "Let's go to have breakfast?"
With that said, Chen Zhou bypassed Cross and walked towards the cafeteria of SLAC.
Taking advantage of the current mental state that can last for a while, I have to finish my breakfast quickly.
As soon as the meal was finished, Chen Zhou immediately went back to the house to take a shower, and then went to sleep.
No, it should be catching up on sleep.
After watching the Pigeon Point Lighthouse that night, I drove all the way from the beach in the Bay Area and returned to the dormitory.
Chen Zhou sat in front of the desk from the beginning to the end, concentrating on the research of the strange quantum number rubber ball, launching a general attack on a series of problems such as "sexual confinement".
Just as Cross had guessed, Chen Zhou, who devoted himself wholeheartedly, never slept at all.
I stayed up for two nights with a blunt burst of liver until now.
Moreover, during this period, apart from drinking a few sips of water, Chen Zhou did not eat any food.
He was afraid that eating and drinking would affect his thinking and lose this rare inspiration.
Even when drinking water, she subconsciously brought it to her mouth, and then took a sip.
It has to be said that the research mode that Chen Zhou started in the past two days is really more ascetic than an ascetic.
This is also the first time that Chen Zhou has maintained such a high-intensity and long-term research mode in so many years.
Even if it was a liver explosion study before, there were still irregular meals and short sleep to support it.
But this time, there was nothing.
Chen Zhou only has the pen in his hand, the paper in front of his eyes, and the set of wrong questions that record mistakes and guide the direction.
And the key inspiration that is like a beam of light in my mind, illuminating difficult problems such as "color confinement".
Having said that, when Chen Zhou was really immersed in this research state, he didn't feel tired at all.
And, on the contrary, his spirits were extraordinarily high.
Even Chen Zhou, who had survived two nights, did not feel that his thinking was in any way behind.
He is still the quick thinking student that Qiu Chengtong said.
However, Chen Zhou, who was lying on the bed at this time, was completely relaxed, and he let go of the energy to fight to the end.
In an instant, he was completely enveloped by that extremely tired feeling.
Within a minute, Chen Zhou's slight snoring sounded in the room.
At this time, Cross had just found Friedman.
When Friedman saw Cross, he said excitedly: "Chen Zhou has succeeded!"
Cross nodded vigorously, and said, "Professor, I already know. I'm here to discuss the final experiment plan with you."
Friedman said: "Now that Chen Zhou has solved the theoretical problems on the experimental route, we can proceed with the final experimental plan with peace of mind according to the original plan."
After a pause, Friedman praised Cross and said: "Even if you encounter the problem of 'sexual confinement', the progress of the cooperation between the two of you is still one day earlier than expected, and you have won an extra day for us. Your performance , everyone will remember!"
Hearing Friedman's words, Cross immediately said: "Professor Friedman, if you really want to praise someone, you can wait for Chen Zhou to come, but don't say such things in front of me, I am really ashamed ..."
Friedman smiled softly when he heard the words: "Cross, don't belittle yourself, this is what Chen Zhou said, and your contribution is also great."
Cross was taken aback for a moment, raised his head in doubt, and looked at Friedman.
Friedman met Cross's slightly confused eyes and explained: "When Chen Zhou sent me the results of the thesis, he praised you very much in the email. He said, originally you were sorting out the documents. Efficiency is to speed up the research progress by two days. But he is stuck on issues such as 'sexual confinement', which still takes up your time now."
Hearing Friedman's words, Cross chuckled and shook his head.
It doesn't matter how efficient he is in sorting out the documents, and it doesn't matter whether he is two days ahead or three days ahead.
If it wasn't for Chen Zhou to solve the "sexual confinement" and other problems, then his two days in advance would be completely meaningless.
And he himself was completely unable to do anything during these two days.
Therefore, for Chen Zhou's "tricky angle" compliment, Cross was really emotional.
"Professor, please stop teasing me. We all know that if it wasn't for Chen Zhou, let alone two days, even 20 days would be useless..."
Friedman looked at Cross with a smile, and said with a slightly relaxed tone: "This is not because I want to praise you, I just relay the words of hatred to you."
After finishing speaking, Friedman asked softly: "Where is Chen Zhou? Why didn't he come with you?"
Thinking of Chen Zhoulin's appearance before returning to the house, Cross said with admiration: "He stayed up for two nights and came back from the pigeon point lighthouse, and he hasn't rested until now. He didn't finish his meal until just now and go back to the dormitory Catch up on sleep."
Hearing this, Friedman nodded lightly: "His mission has been completed, it's time to take a good rest, and leave the rest to us..."
Immediately, Friedman picked up the phone on the table and started making calls, calling for someone to come to the meeting.
He is about to start assigning tasks for the final experimental plan.
It is also time to sprint for this last time.
As Friedman arranged the experiments one by one in an orderly manner, the researchers who had fallen into silence and even waited for despair came back to life again.
The entire laboratory of the SLAC collider was surrounded by an absolute momentum.
These researchers also knew about Chen Zhou's deeds.
Although Friedman had slightly polished it up, the essence of Chen Zhou's work of staying up all night to smooth out the theoretical content for them and guide the experiment has not changed.
What Chen Zhou did also made all the researchers respect him.
Not to mention Chen Zhou's identity, he is more of Friedman's student.
Just talking about this attitude towards scientific research makes all researchers awe-inspiring.
When encountering difficulties, never give up easily.
Instead, find ways to solve difficult problems in research.
Just for that final result.
This also made them let go of the prejudice they had in their hearts when Friedman chose Chen Zhou instead of them.
After the task was assigned, Friedman asked all the researchers to prepare individually.
When Cross was leaving, he was stopped by Friedman.
Cross turned around suspiciously: "Professor, what's wrong?"
Friedman said softly: "When you are bored, go to the beach to enjoy the breeze. Whether it is a star-lit ship in the dark in the distance, or a lighthouse that keeps spinning, it always represents light."
Cross nodded half-knowingly.
Friedman didn't explain much, urging Cross to leave quickly.
In the dormitory, Chen Zhou didn't know how long he slept.
After waking up, he felt his head was groggy.
It's not at all like the extremely excited mental state when he just solved the "sexual confinement" problems.
Reaching out for the phone, turning on the screen, Chen Zhou checked the time.
【1: 25】
After seeing it clearly, Chen Zhou muttered, "So it's only after one o'clock in the afternoon? I only slept for less than 5 hours?"
Shaking his head slightly, Chen Zhou got out of bed and turned on the light.
Then he rubbed his head and walked towards the bathroom.
"Professor Cross doesn't know what he's doing. Professor Friedman should have arranged all the experimental tasks..."
Chen Zhou, who was thinking about these things, gradually became sober.
Sitting next to the bed again, Chen Zhou decided to have lunch first and then go to Friedman after a little thought.
He did not intend to miss the 20 days of the final experimental plan.
After getting dressed, Chen Zhou walked to the window and stretched out his hand to open the curtain.
Chen Zhou, who only opened the curtain a little, suddenly became weird.
Letting go of the hand that pulled the curtain, Chen Zhou took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and glanced at the time again.
Suddenly a little speechless.
Good guy, after he has all his clothes neatly dressed and the quilts folded.
这才发现，这个【1:25】，不是下午的1点25，而是半夜的1点25……
Shaking his head lightly, Chen Zhou was a little dumbfounded.
"Staying up all night really made me dizzy..."
Chen Zhou drew the curtains again and sat back on the bed again.
After thinking about it, he got up to make a bucket of instant noodles again, and then came to the desk with the instant noodles.
Put the instant noodles on the desk, pick up the set of wrong questions on the side, and the last piece of draft paper he wrote in the morning.
"Although the problems of 'color confinement' have been solved, it is only theoretically possible to provide a possible detection method for the experiment of strange quantum number glue balls."
"If you want to truly and comprehensively solve the theoretical content, you need to start with the theory of elementary particles and thoroughly improve the theoretical content of elementary particles..."
"There is also the thing of strong interaction, which is far more than the problem of 'color confinement'. Its connection with the other three basic interaction forces is even more fascinating..."
"In addition, there is also the detector used in the glue ball experiment. Although it can meet the requirements of this experiment, the selection and breakthrough of the detector material is also a matter that needs to be carefully considered..."
Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Zhou slowly put down the draft paper, and turned his attention to the content on the wrong question set.
On the wrong question set, it is the unsolved content that is still left on it when studying the "color confinement" problem, or after solving the "color confinement" problem.
If the problems that have been solved and the glue ball experiment that is being prepared are the results that Chen Zhou knew he would get from the very beginning.
So the unsolved content that is still left on the wrong question set is an unexpected treasure.
"Unify the four basic forces?"
Chen Zhou shook his head, he knew exactly how much he weighed.
If you really want to count, he has only studied physics and studied physics topics for only two or three years.
Be able to solve the problem of "color confinement", figure out the source and mechanism of this thing, and successfully solve its impact in the glue ball experiment.
Chen Zhou already felt that he was awesome.
Chen Zhou felt that he still owed a bit to the topic of "Unifying the Four Fundamental Forces", which has attracted countless great physicists.
Perhaps after a more in-depth study of the glueball experiment, he will be able to take on this responsibility.
But not now.
Moreover, the final experimental plan of SLAC this time, even if the glueball can be found, it is only a discovery.
It is impossible, and powerless, to do more research and analysis on the glue ball.
So Chen Zhou had to plan for the future.
At least, judging from the unexpected treasures obtained from the wrong question collection, in the short term, his research in the field of physics is inseparable from glue balls.
Of course, in the process of research, it is not known whether Chen Zhou will go to other fields of high-energy physics in a "smooth hand".
"More content about glue balls, more difficult problems in particle physics and high-energy physics, and materials for detectors in glue ball experiments, enough for me to be busy..."
Gently closing the set of wrong questions and putting it back on the table, Chen Zhou picked up the instant noodles and walked towards the bed while eating.
"Hurry up and finish the supper, then go to bed, and go to the collider tomorrow..."
Thinking like this, Chen Zhou took a big gulp of the delicious instant noodles.
How should I put it, after sleeping for such a long time before waking up, whatever I eat here is delicious.
Chen Zhou got up early and resumed his morning run according to his past habits.
After his morning run and breakfast, he went straight to SLAC's PEP laboratory.
Namely, the Electron Positron Collider Laboratory.
This is also where the final experimental plan in the minds of Friedman and a group of researchers was implemented.
After the final experimental program, PEP Labs will also officially "retire".
When the researchers here saw Chen Zhou coming, they were all very enthusiastic, and there was also a kind of respect in the enthusiasm.
Chen Zhou naturally felt it too.
With a simple thought, Chen Zhou understood why.
Of course, if others are polite, Chen Zhou will also be polite.
When Friedman and Cross came to the PEP collider laboratory, Chen Zhou had already communicated with the researchers.
Seeing this, Friedman didn't say much.
So far, the experiment has officially entered the beginning stage.
Thanks for the 100 starting coins rewarded by book friend Kunlin Yuanshan!
Thanks to book friend Yan Hongxue for the 100 starting coins!
Thanks to the book friend Chunfeng Dongyang for the 100 starting coins!
(End of this chapter)
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