CHAPTER 506: CHAPTER 160: SENIOR BROTHER, LET’S DO SOMETHING BIG THIS TIME_4

"You don’t need to understand anything else, just understand our system. Let me put it this way, my application framework uses modal space, which evaluates and analyzes lab data through modal intervals and modal convolutions.

Initially, it might be quite troublesome because we need to constantly trial and error, but the good news is there’s a lab that can unconditionally cooperate with our work. Also, I’ve almost derived the relevant stuff.

So, what you need to do now is the same as before, input their lab data into the framework to calculate various weight parameters. In our technical terms, it’s about testing the density of modal points.

In short, I’ll write a manual for you, just follow it, and it’s not much different from our previous work. If we do this project well, we can offer similar services to labs worldwide!

I’ve thought it through; the most basic service is to map the client’s experimental data into modal space, construct a basic modal path, and provide preliminary pattern analysis.

Advanced services can optimize various experimental parameters at key bottlenecks and even offer predictive services for important data points. As for even higher-level services, we could offer full-process consultancy services.

Besides all these services, it also includes dimensionality reduction analysis for high-dimensional projections, helping analyze and adjust optimal experiments at each stage. This can even be charged on a project milestone basis or outcome-oriented fees. What do you think?"

Um...

Chen Zhuoyang’s mind was quite chaotic...

He knew Qiao Yu liked money, but he never knew Qiao Yu liked money this much!

So the so-called big thing isn’t the Fields Medal, but making a fortune?

To be honest, if he could choose, Chen Zhuoyang actually wanted to continue working with Qiao Yu on deeper research into the Generalized Modal Axiomatic System.

How should I put it, Chen Zhuoyang is the kind of person who doesn’t have high material demands.

Compared to material wealth, he enjoys the feeling of achieving mathematical results and being in the spotlight.

It’s not that Chen Zhuoyang has no interest in money.

He mainly doesn’t believe he can make big money. That’s also why he wants to work in academia.

As long as he can become a professor, though great riches will be hard to achieve, life won’t be a struggle.

However, come to think of it, once he goes to Nanjin University, he’ll be an associate professor. His life goals are almost completed. More importantly, Nanjin University probably values his relationship with Qiao Yu...

So even if he wasn’t very optimistic, Chen Zhuoyang still agreed immediately: "Well, junior brother, I don’t know if what you’re saying could work now. But just let me know if you need me to do anything. As long as I can accomplish it, I definitely won’t hold you back."

"I knew at the critical moment, senior brother, you’re reliable. Okay, soon I’ll introduce you to Senior Brother Liu Hao from Yanbei College of Chemistry. You’ll sign a confidentiality agreement with him first.

Then just check your email. I’ll send you instructions, and you’ll process the data according to my guidance. Oh, remember to ask Liu Hao for the supercomputer account.

While helping them, you certainly shouldn’t spend your own money. Also, if you can get their results done this time, stop handing all your pay over to me; keep it for yourself. If you encounter any problems, contact me anytime. Alright, that’s it, I’ll hang up first!"

After saying this, the other party hung up quickly without even giving him a chance to reply.

It was truly swift and decisive, leaving him no time to say a few polite words.

Chen Zhuoyang was stunned for a moment, then raised his hands to rub his face. He had a feeling that for a project that could excite Qiao Yu like this, the coming period wouldn’t be easy...

After all this time, he had some understanding of his junior brother’s character. He estimated that with the email will also come some chicken soup that could fill a tank.

Nonetheless, he had grown to quite enjoy Qiao Yu’s chicken soup.

...

Of course, Qiao Yu never considered the things he said as chicken soup because that was exactly how he thought.

Studying prime numbers was to make money, and creating the Generalized Modal Axiomatic System was to quickly overcome the challenges in prime problems.

So now discovering that his Generalized Modal Axiomatic System has potential for application monetization naturally calls for giving it a try.

If it succeeds, he could invite Old Xue to join in. Old Xue has several Ph.D. students under him, they could form a team to provide quality consultancy services for labs that have lost their direction.

If the consultancy business does well and there’s real profit, maybe they could even set up a company, directly hiring math Ph.D.s who can start work after some short-term training.

But that said, upon discovering this business opportunity, Qiao Yu’s mind started racing again.

In a certain sense, whether it’s celestial movement, particle movement, or any kind of change, its mathematical essence is the same.

This world doesn’t have absolute randomness, or one could say it doesn’t exist at all; everything has its patterns, some are well-hidden, some are not.

Therefore, his thinking should be broader, not limited to the few things at hand.

Being a well-known young mathematician is just an identity, which can provide him with many conveniences, but shouldn’t limit his thinking...

Despite his fast-turning thoughts, Qiao Yu’s hands didn’t stop for a moment.

He first directly connected Chen Zhuoyang on WeChat with Liu Hao, letting them discuss matters about the confidentiality agreement regarding the lab data.

Then he quickly wrote an instruction manual, packed it with other materials, and sent them via email to Senior Brother Chen.

Of course, Qiao Yu didn’t send the lab data to Chen Zhuoyang. That will be decided after Liu Hao and Chen Zhuoyang come to an agreement; he wouldn’t overstep his role.

...

When one has pursuits, time often flies quickly. At least for Qiao Yu, it felt like November passed by without notice.

In December, not only did the weather in Yanbei become increasingly cold, but the campus atmosphere also grew increasingly tense.

No way around it, the final exam season had arrived once again.

For most students who excelled in the college entrance examination and made it into Yanbei University, life at Yanbei University is the beginning of a dream.

But every year, there’s always a portion, upon entering Yanbei University’s campus, who feel it’s the start of a nightmare.

Surrounded by the best of their peers, when it comes to competing for grades, that pressure is something that ordinary universities can’t even comprehend.

Especially since those who make it to Yanbei University are often quite proud, falling from top students praised by teachers in advanced classes to nobody in the university...

Such psychological disparity is difficult to describe in words. Some manage to endure, overcoming adversity, while others don’t and receive a warning notification or even a cold expulsion letter.

Many say being expelled after getting into a prestigious school is due to being addicted to games, though that’s not entirely accurate.

Because the reason excellent students end up addicted to games is often to escape reality.

When many people’s confidence collapses, they need something to lean on, and games are often one of the least harmful ways.

Of course, those with good grades don’t find it easy either.

If you want a better future, you have to fight for a good grade point average. The mentality of celebrating a passing grade is never part of this place.

In this somewhat tense atmosphere, Qiao Yu finally received a message from Senior Brother Chen, saying that the first phase of data from the chemistry lab was almost processed...