The molds fit unexpectedly well. Once assembled, a very complete-looking "high-voltage black light insect trap" stood before Yan Xiao and Lin Fangxin.
Lin Fangxin looked at the lamp and marveled, "This looks so much nicer than the one we made before."
"Of course. Let's call the Organizing Committee directly," Yan Xiao said.
"Shouldn't we test it first?" Lin Fangxin worried that something might be wrong with the lamp.
But Yan Xiao shook his head. "Relax. It'll be fine."
He was so certain not because he could fully guarantee that nothing was wrong with the lamp.
He simply really didn't want to get it dirty by testing it.
After all,
cleaning it really was too much trouble,
and far too disgusting.
After receiving Yan Xiao's call, Zhao Xiaolei immediately gathered the members and settled on a time and location for the experiment.
The experiment took place three days later.
Over those three days, four more mold factories sent over their samples, one after another.
Yan Xiao simply assembled all of them.
That way, by fitting each with a different bulb,
he could ensure that equipment issues wouldn't affect the experimental data.
This idea,
however, only occurred to him after he had assembled all the equipment.
At five in the afternoon on the day of the experiment, Lin Fangxin and Yan Xiao took a taxi to the test site.
Once inside, they saw that everyone from the Organizing Committee was already there.
After greeting them, Yan Xiao prepared to get to work.
Deep down,
he was suffering...
Previously, he'd had Lin Wushu's students to do the manual labor,
but this time, it looked like he would have to do it himself.
After a few silent complaints, Yan Xiao was just about to begin when a Mercedes-Benz and a very familiar-looking van pulled