Since entering the Foggy Moon, heavy fog has shrouded almost every day, which has also resulted in insufficient daylight, making the already cold temperature even more severe.

Finally, a heavy snowfall completely covered the entire Krisda.

Jiangxi Lin, Vera and An An all found thick cotton clothes, hats, scarves and gloves, and wrapped themselves up tightly before they dared to go out.

The rustling snowflakes were like spreading salt. Vera held An An with her left hand and held a large black umbrella with her right hand, covering the head of Jiangxi Lin who was locking the door.

Jiangxi Lin locked the door, put the key in his pocket, then turned around and took the umbrella from Vera's hand, complaining:

"It's snowing right away."

"Do I need to say hello to you in advance if it's snowing?"

Vera responded with a smile, then opened the other umbrella in her hand, held An An's soft, gloved hand, and walked in front of her through four to five centimeters of snow.

Jiang Xilin smiled and followed closely.

…

…

Because of the heavy snowfall, the entire street was covered in snow, making the pedestrians on the street look denser than before.

The large snow-removing steam locomotive drove slowly on the street, and the steam ball rotated rapidly driven by the hot steam.

"Sanitation workers" wearing large cotton-padded clothes, thick gloves and waterproof hats, carrying tools such as Tieqiu, followed the snow plows sporadically to help clean the edges that the snow plows could not clean.

The steam rail buses are not greatly affected, so most of the middle class people living in this city can still go to work as usual.

As for those poor people with low incomes?

Who cares? If you don’t come out to work, you’ll starve to death!

Dangdangdang...

The pleasant bell rang, and the steam rail bus slowly approached with hot water vapor, and finally stopped next to the platform.

Abel Vera closed her umbrella and prepared to get into the car.

"Vera, I came back early today. I went to the Kingdom Post Office to see if the letter from Dongting City has been sent."

Jiang Xilin, who was holding An An's hand, warned Vera.

Vera nodded,

"Yeah, remember."

…

…

In Tong En Research Institute, Qiu De and Riley were having headaches.

Ever since Jiang Xilin handed the experiment report to them the day before yesterday, he hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days.

I was thinking about the lab report when I was walking, I was thinking about the lab report when I was eating, and even when I was lying in bed and sleeping, the lab report was in my mind.

Qiu De and Riley knew that this was Jiangxi Lin's first time doing a project and Jiang Xilin's first time publishing an experimental report, so they had to complete this experimental report beautifully.

Fortunately, hard work paid off. After three days of hard work, they finally completed the first draft of the experimental report yesterday afternoon, and planned to come over early this morning to finalize it.

I had such a good sleep last night that I didn't even know when it would start snowing at night.

However, after replenishing their spirits, what greeted them was the biggest joke given by fate.

——The first draft of the experimental report cannot be found.

Yes, that thing is gone. The experimental report that took them three days of energy is actually missing.

"So, did you take it back?"

Qiu De patted the table anxiously, while Riley pulled the drawer, looking even more confused.

"That's right. Yesterday I followed the plan we discussed and put it in here after I finished writing it?"

"If you think about it again, did you take it back, or did it get caught in these books?"

After saying that, Qiude turned over the contents directly on Riley's desk without asking for permission.

Riley frowned and shook his head,

"Impossible, I can't be stuck in these books. I have never used these... really stuck in books? How could I..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was slapped in the face by the speed of light.

Because Chude actually found the first draft from his book.

Somewhat speechless, he rolled his eyes at Riley. What kind of memory does this guy have? How could such an important thing be stored in his head?

"In Mr. Xilin's words, I am really... impressed by you."

"But I really remember that I put it in the drawer!"

Qiu De did not answer, but patted the book and the first draft of the report in his hand. The meaning was self-evident.

Riley banged his head, but his mind clearly remembered that he put the manuscript in the drawer when he left yesterday.

Chu De put down the book and the first draft, pulled up his chair, sat down and said to Riley, who was still struggling,

"Okay, now that I've found it, let's finalize it as soon as possible and try to send it to Mr. Xilin today."

"Okay, maybe I've been really busy lately."

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…

Under the granite vault canopy at the entrance of the main building of Tongen Research Institute.

Wearing a thick cotton coat, a scarf, and gloves, Jiangxi Lin retracted his umbrella and stamped his feet to shake off the snow from his body before pushing open the door.

The handyman who was mopping the floor stopped, stood up, gently hammered his waist, and greeted Jiang Xilin with a smile:

"Mr. Xilin, good morning."

Jiang Xilin smiled and nodded, and after replying "Good morning", he walked towards the assistant arcanist's office.

After so many days, Qiud and Riley should have finished the experimental report.

Moreover, I don’t know if Qiu De has helped find workers to repair the windows.

When they arrived at the door of the Assistant Arcanist's office, they saw Chude and Riley lying face to face on the table, as if they were discussing something.

…

"I think this original data table can be placed under the first set of experimental steps."

"But if it were brought forward, wouldn't the curve calculated and drawn based on the first set of experimental data be placed alone at the back?"

"Well... bring the curve chart forward as well... No, if the curve chart is brought forward, then the analysis for this section will have to be brought forward as well."

"So what to do now?"

"How about asking Mr. Xilin."

…

The two were so engrossed in the discussion that Jiang Xilin walked up to them without even noticing.

After hearing part of the discussion, Jiang Xilin also roughly understood the struggle between the two.

"Why not make a data processing table and put it on top of the curve graph?"

"Yes, make another data"

Qiu De slapped the table, and then realized that it was neither him nor Riley who spoke, so he turned around and saw that it was Jiang Xilin, his expression full of surprise:

"...Xi, Mr. Xilin?"

"Have you finished writing the lab report?"

Jiang Xilin looked at the dense papers on the table and asked with a smile.

"It's being finalized and will be completed in the morning."

"That's good. Another thing is, is there any news about the window repairman I asked you to find for me a few days ago?"

"Already found it."

"Okay, give me your contact information later."

"Okay, Mr. Xilin."

"Then you are busy."

Both things achieved the expected results, and Jiang Xilin was very satisfied.
Chapter completed!