Chapter 1 Is this illegal?
"Hi, hello, this is the Police Reception Center of the Public Security Department. How can I help you?"
"Hello, it's like this. I would like to ask, if I accidentally stole... ahem, accidentally took the detailed manufacturing instructions for the lithography machine from Windmill Country and brought it back to my country, is this illegal?"
"Ah? Sir, this is the police reception center. Please don't joke. If there is nothing else, we will hang up your phone here. Please call normally when you encounter a crisis. If you call multiple times, Harassment is illegal, thank you for your cooperation."
At the wiring center of the Imperial City Public Security Bureau, Wang Xinxin rubbed her forehead and was about to hang up the alarm call that was obviously out of her mind.
I don’t know how many calls I have to answer every day, which not only wastes a lot of public resources, but also tests my temper.
It's just a joke to call the police. Unless the nature is particularly bad, usually you will not be summoned directly for the first time, that is, you will be given a verbal education.
But when she heard that she was about to hang up, the voice on the other end of the phone became obviously urgent: "No, don't hang up yet. I'm not joking. I really want to ask, is this kind of thing illegal?"
Wang Xinxin was speechless and said: "Sir, let me warn you again, you have been suspected of harassment and received the police normally! If you continue to make such boring jokes, I will transfer it to the technical department to locate you and come to summon you for education!"
"No, I really don't mean to harass you. I'm really in a hurry. Just tell me if this is illegal. Tell me and I'll hang up the phone right away!"
"..." Wang Xinxin cursed in her heart, and then she suppressed her temper and joked: "Hello sir, strictly speaking, this matter is not illegal, but if you really get it back, please be careful about the law enforcement of Windmill Country. Soldier, if they catch you, you will be sent to the international court!”
After saying that, Wang Xinxin hung up the phone directly.
……
Abroad, in an apartment somewhere.
"Huh, it turns out this can really be done, then I'll be relieved!"
Lin Yang looked at the photolithography machine manufacturing instructions that were dozens of centimeters thick in front of him, his eyes shining! Yes, that's right.
The phone call just now was made by him.
The reason why this is so is because...
He crossed.
I just traveled to this parallel world not long ago.
And it is bound to the system, a must-have cheat for time travellers!
National treasure system!
As long as you complete system tasks, you can obtain national treasure values.
National treasure values can be exchanged for various heaven-defying items in the system mall.
There are all kinds of black technology treasures, including products of advanced extraterrestrial civilizations!
As long as the more tasks he completes, the greater the value, and the things that can be exchanged become more and more abnormal.
The tasks of this system are also abnormal. The first task is to let him steal the manufacturing instructions for the photolithography machine that Windmill Kingdom announced not long ago that the accuracy has been improved to another level.
At first, he refused.
Isn't this the old man eating arsenic? However, the reward of the mission was so rich that it blinded him.
So, he did it.
He also has some patriotic feelings in him.
Anyway, the system stepped in to help him block all surveillance, forged his identity for him, successfully sneaked in, and got all the most critical information.
Recalling the process of stealing the manual before, he was still a little frightened.
So exciting! But the only thing he didn't understand was why the system wanted him to steal it in person?
With the capabilities of the system, there should be no problem even if you directly make a copy.
But the system does not answer this question.
So just to be on the safe side, he made the call to confirm whether this matter was illegal in his country.
After all, my teacher taught me when I was in elementary school that stealing is wrong! As for the Windmill Country, what did they think afterwards? Fuck him!
After making sure that everything was fine, Lin Yang thought for a while and searched the Internet for the phone number of Shangxia University of Science and Technology.
Because the reward for this task is divided into two parts, the first part is to obtain the manufacturing instructions, and the second part of the reward is to successfully build the lithography machine.
If you complete them all, you can get additional did have the instructions, but it would be difficult for him to make this thing by himself.
Now that we have produced the latest graphic version of the manufacturing instructions, we naturally cannot waste them.
Only by sending it back as soon as possible can the maximum meaning and value of this manual be realized.
the other side.
It was late at night in the country at this time.
In the duty room of Shangxia University of Science and Technology, Wang Guang, a young clerk who just graduated this year, was studying a document when a rapid ringing of the phone interrupted his thoughts.
He subconsciously picked up the phone. Before he could speak, he heard a young man's voice coming from the other side:
"Hello, hello, this is the Shangxia Academy of Sciences. I have here a graphic version of the manufacturing instructions for Windmill Country's latest lithography machine. I will upload it and send it to your official email later. Please check it carefully. Don't worry. Don’t treat it as spam and clean it directly!”
After speaking, the other party hung up the phone directly.
Wang Guang held the phone, still a little unresponsive! What the hell?
What did he hear? The latest version of the photolithography machine manufacturing instructions from Windmill Country?
Or the graphic version?
Still want to send it to email?
"Could it be that I've been working overtime for the past two days and hallucinating?"
Wang Guang rubbed his eyes fiercely, and then in order to relieve his fatigue, he logged into a forum that was not considered public. This forum was filled with high-tech scholars in various fields.
On weekdays, when everyone is tired from research, they will post some posts on this forum to rest and discuss each other's progress.
He remembered the phone call just now and quickly posted the first post of the night on the forum.
"Family, who knows? My brother, I worked overtime and hallucinated. I just received a call. The other party said that he had obtained the latest graphic version of the lithography machine manufacturing instructions from Windmill Country and would send them out soon. Come to our hospital's mailbox and ask me to check it carefully and don't delete it as spam!"
As soon as the post was posted, people responded almost immediately.
"Hahaha, let me go. Is it true or false?"
"If this really comes back, your hospital will at least have to recommend a researcher to me, right?"
"What researcher? Can you speak? At least you must be an academician!"
"You just look down on people, right? Are you embarrassed to say researcher?"
"Haha, that's right. If we really get it back, and such a talent comes to our small academy, we will give up the position of deputy dean directly to him!"
"Hey, little Guangzi, when you receive the email, remember to send it so that we all can open our eyes together!"
The post quickly became lively.
Wang Guang looked at it for a while, his tiredness disappeared suddenly, and he didn't take it to heart at all.
Can I get the latest lithography machine manufacturing instructions from Windmill Country?
What a joke! The security level of that thing in Windmill Country is comparable to that of nuclear weapons.
Even more than that!
If you can get the manual for a photolithography machine, you can also get the manual for a nuclear weapon, right? This is obviously another boring prank by a guy who has read too many jokes online.
Although he didn't take it to heart, Wang Guang still couldn't help but think about it. It would be great if China could one day develop high-precision lithography machines...
"Ding dong!"
Just when the idea just popped up in Wang Guang's mind, an email notification popped up on the computer screen.
"Lithography Machine Manufacturing Instructions (Picture and Text Version)"
Wang Guang's heart trembled when he saw the name of the email! Shouldn't...
Are you serious? !
(End of this chapter)
