Smart people will take the initiative to find ways to improve their working environment in any environment.

This is the driving force behind human progress.

The difference between humans and animals lies in the use of tools, and the active use of divergent thinking to improve tools.

And Shen Chong is a leader in using this kind of divergent thinking.

In his previous life, when he was still poor and his intelligence was not as perverted as it is now, he made a gadget that could automatically add seasonings in quantitative quantities.

In front of him were 10,000 books, even if they could be scanned with invincible memory, it would take time to turn over the books, and it would take time to take the books off the shelves one by one and put them back.

After all, this is other people's territory, and it is always difficult for him to lift the cabinet and throw it away.

Therefore, he must improve the efficiency of his flipping books, and try to combine invincible memory with perverted vision.

It really didn't disappoint him, Feng Chuixue took him to the second floor, where there was a processing room.

The processing room is full of table saws, wire cutting machines, grinders, steel pipes and other things.

Looking at this scene, Shen Chong's mind remembered a god in his previous life in his technological home circle.

The man's name is Handmade Geng, and he is quite violent, focusing on inventing all kinds of things that look beautiful but are actually useless, such as Thor's hammer crossbody bag, kitchen knife, mobile phone case, steel tie, brain melon crash aid, etc.

Brother Geng is very powerful, but in terms of creativity and hands-on ability, and then in terms of the fineness of the operation, Brother Shen has definitely not served anyone.

And the things he invented are still useful, unlike Brother Geng, who must and can only invent useless things!

What Brother Shen wants to do this time is an auxiliary device that can turn over a hundred books at the same time!

It is especially suitable for gods who can read 100 books at the same time, and it is really a must-have for home travel.

In the middle of the night, until dawn, it took nearly six hours for him to successfully use the iron pipes, gears, chains, and the cement that the ghost dragon found for Feng Fuxue's painting, and successfully made a large flipper.

After reading a page, he can use his hand to pull the gate valve, and then link the flipper through the gear and chain drive, and drive the cement stuck to the board to turn the page.

At first, Feng Fuxue could still give him a hand on the side, but when it was three or four o'clock in the morning, he couldn't hold it anymore, so Shen Chong let her go to sleep.

As a result, Feng Chuixue couldn't sleep soundly, and when he got up early the next day, Shen Chongzheng had just finished work and was about to go to bed.

It just so happened that Shen Chong could at least eat a full meal before going to sleep, and Feng Chuixue made him a full breakfast.

Then she was not in the mood to paint, but looked at the design of the high stool drawn by Shen Chong in the room, and moved her mind.

Brother Shen has to read hundreds of books at the same time, of course, it is impossible to put the book in front of him like ordinary people, and there must be at least three meters of distance between his eyes and the book in order to see the overall situation.

The flippers that have now been assembled in the library have taken into account the margin of height difference, and only a high stool is missing.

Shen Chong slept soundly in the guest room, while Feng Chuixue tried to make a chair according to Shen Chong's design drawings.

Although she is also ingenious, but manual work is a hard work, and she is not very good at it.

When Shen Chong, who had only slept for two hours, got up, she only barely made seven or eight parts, her slender fingers were ground out of two blood blisters, and the index finger of her right hand was also hit by the machine, and black blood oozed from under the nail cover.

"What are you doing!"

Shen Chong, who had just walked into the processing room, was immediately anxious when he saw this scene.

Feng Fuxue timidly hid her hand behind her back, "I, I want to help you a little." ”

Shen Chong stepped forward in three steps and two steps, snatching the semi-finished parts from her hands.

Feng Fuxue hurriedly hid his hand again.

"Oh my God, aren't you wasting materials? You've got more than a millimeter of error in this interface, right? The stool that comes out of this will wobbly and not be secure at all. I'm really scared of you. ”

Feng Fuxue: "Uh......"

"This too, this one...... Well, too. Forget it, I'll change it all again, don't learn from me, your strength is too small, and your hands are not stable enough. You go and do your business, leave me alone. ”

After doing it for a long time, she still didn't help at all.

Shen Chong was back in a busy state, and after about an hour, he finished the high stool with dizzying speed and precision.

Shen Chong greeted again, "I'm going to read a book below, you can find a way to pass the time yourself, and you should ponder your painting again when you have time." If you really want to help me, then walk on two legs with me, and no matter where there is a breakthrough, we can give the ghost dragon an explanation. ”

When he first got up, he tried to call the child's mother again, but he still couldn't get in touch, so he couldn't blame him for being anxious.

Seeing his back as he went downstairs, Feng Fuxue asked, "Mr. Shen, don't you take a break?" ”

"No, no, why sleep for a long time before you die, you will sleep forever after death. I'm not going to die of overwork anyway, you don't have to worry about me. ”

A real efficiency person is one who can always recognize what he should do most in the current environment, and then go all out to do it without distractions.

Neither the woman, nor the money, nor anything else can distract them.

Do things seriously, play and play seriously.

Next, three days passed, during which Shen Chong took a hundred books from the bookshelf each time, and then placed them on the floor at a very fast and precise speed, and then carried a super-large flipper shelf weighing a ton on it.

The sound of flipping books is endless, and every time a book is turned over, it means that a hundred books are turned at the same time.

Shen Chong glared angrily, his vision was fully opened, and he looked down from a height of more than three meters, gathering a huge amount of information into his mind.

He planned to rely on the memory of the picture to forcibly memorize everything on the pages of the ghost dragon's notebook, and then integrate and understand it.

Keeping things in your own head is much more convenient than flipping through a book to find information.

It was the first time he had tried to use his invincible memory at such a high intensity, and even with his concentration, it was extremely difficult at first.

But whenever he felt tired and wanted to give up, he counted the time in his mind.

How long has it been since I came out, the child's mother has not been able to contact her for a few days, Xinxin has not seen herself for a few days, and she has not seen her family for a few days.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately burst into strength and resurrected.

On the first day, he read 1,200 books, an average of 100 books per hour, for a total of 12 hours.

The next day, after eight hours of sleep, he read a total of 2,400 books, an average of 200 books per hour.

On the third day, he finally fully adapted to the super invincible memory in the state of the second rank of the Xuan level, and read a total of 6,000 books, an average of 400 books per hour, and continued to fight for fifteen hours until he finished his work.

Then he left the basement library, went up to the third-floor living room, pulled a rocking chair and lay on the balcony, watching the dark night sky fall into a long thought.

He seemed to be in a daze, but in fact, he summarized in his mind the reading content of up to one billion words in the past three days.

The easiest way to master the knowledge of the ghost dragon is to see through the changes in the state of mind of the ghost dragon in the past two hundred years, find a logical line from shallow to deep, and push deeper along this line.

In this way, you can use all the knowledge of the ghost dragon for your own use.

Judging from Shen Chong's critical eyes, the ghost dragon, who is a peak powerhouse, is really not a qualified researcher.

His logical thinking is not very strong, and the cognition of the nature of the world recorded in the notes, the conjectures about spirits and demons are very immature, and the ideas are often a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, which is very unsystematic.

The ghost dragon was able to reach this level not by relying on a high IQ, but purely by years of accumulation, as well as a memory that is more powerful than ordinary people as a supreme person.

That's more than two hundred years, and Ghost Dragon Danfan has a little talent as a scientific researcher, coupled with his superb strength, and that bold but sound creativity, his Spirit Gathering Array should have been completed a long time ago.

Think about it, if Newton, Einstein, or Tesla could have a lifespan of two or three hundred years, and have been at the peak of their personal energy, how far would they be able to advance human technology?

It took more than 200 years for the big guy ghost dragon to achieve this level, and the looseness and confusion of its logic can be seen.

It would be a great torture for an ordinary researcher to read his notes with such a large amount of words.

Fortunately, it was Shen Chong, who could first write down everything in a hurry, and then rearrange the logical order in his mind.

Before I knew it, another night had passed, and Feng Chuixue, who woke up from time to time and secretly tiptoed to the living room to peek at Shen Chong's situation, finally saw him stand up from the chair.

The rising sun shone on him, as if a golden light was covering him.

His back looks extraordinarily tall.

A black cloud suddenly appeared in the distance, a sign that the ghost dragon was about to descend.

"You understand?"

The ghost dragon landed on the balcony, his tone slightly nervous with anticipation.

Shen Chong nodded, "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life." ”

In fact, he wanted to say that the so-called Spirit Gathering Array was nothing more than Er'er, but considering that he wanted to hide his secrets, he decided to put up with it.