Chemistry
< 8. Kitchen chemistry (1) >
In Dr. Heaven's private laboratory.
Jungwoo's hand grabs one of the test tubes with a wooden tong.
Blubber along the laterally tilted test tube, and the blue liquid that flowed into the beaker. It is bounded by a film with a yellow liquid already in it.
What wedged between them was a kind of water filter called a nanofiltration membrane.
Because of the difference in concentration, we watched the liquid passing through the filtration membrane slowly mix.
“Okay, shall we? ”
Knock, as you touch the beaker with your fingertips, the nanofiltration membrane forming the interface oscillates and draws out all the blue liquids that were invading the yellow liquid. It did not end with that, but it absorbed all the coloring ingredients contained in both liquids.
It did not take three seconds for the liquid in the beaker to turn completely colorless. It was a moment when the nanofiltration membrane turned into a nanoabsorbent membrane.
Jungwoo turned his gaze to the ‘reverse osmotic RO filter’, which was equipped on one side of the experimental base. One of the products of KG electrons was a device that could remove ultrafine particles.
The blue liquid you put in the filter has been purified and is now dropping one drop at a time in the beaker. Given the sheep, it takes about 20 seconds.
"How is this different? ’
The 'reverse osmosis RO filter’ was a product that performed well in the water treatment business. In the world's annual market of 1.5 trillion won, the voice of the center chairman Zhang Tai Lin, who said he would benefit greatly by raising his ranking.
A study to improve filters to meet their expectations.
This was an ongoing undercover assignment from Wednesday to today.
"A genius who doesn't try fails. ’
Today, we have assessed how much we can improve our output by communicating with molecules.
It was encouraging that this one would yield results that could not be compared efficiently, but Jung sighed as he saw the green bottle on the other side of the table.
‘There is an error that communication requires drinking soju. It doesn't move immediately like a dust star. ’
I had to record these differences and analyze the nanofiltration membranes with the components, but I was so frustrated that I had no answers.
As I looked at the clock, it was past 9 p.m., so Jung finished the experiment saying, 'What to do next week.' The duration of the dispatch is still flexible, and work within the Basic Materials Center was not too burdensome except on the first day.
I'm tidying up Dr. Heaven's lab, and I just got a text from Dr. Moon.
[I saw the test results from the clinic. I think it's better to keep going and stabilizing the sleep cycle. If it's a matter of adaptation, you have to adapt.]
‘I'd love to, but I can't go tomorrow. ’
One Saturday I had to spend the day helping my injured mother.
Jungwoo put out the fire in the lab, went out into the hallway, and thought about tomorrow's work.
Countermeasures.
There's nothing special about helping each other with big and small problems in the neighborhood, and eating dinner together. Perhaps this month it was mainly about melting every corner of the frozen alley because of the snow.
One shot with special herbs! It's not that hard. ’
When the house was in trouble, it was also a special event for Jungwoo because he had so much help from the elders in the neighborhood. Rather than not wanting to help, I was just sad that the timing was right.
‘I can't even look at Yoon Yi Seul. ’
Here comes the biggest sigh.
Last week, Yoon Lee Seol was too busy to come to the stage and the awards ceremony, and this week he can't go because he has work to do. I've been making friends with the big star, but I can't see my face for a whole month.
Jungwoo picked up his cell phone and found Yoon Yi Seul's number.
Did you do a lot of checklists? I have work tomorrow. It's an important neighborhood event, so I can't miss it. Be sure to see you next week, guys.]
I texted on the elevator.
After two weeks, the memory of Christmas felt a little faded. Like it was a dream. Who knew I'd be watching movies with Yoon Yi Seul all day?
Jiaying.
[Sniffles]
When I got out of the elevator, Yoon Iseol answered like this. I think I received a similar concise text message last week.
‘I guess I'm the only one who has a lot to lose. Well, I was a little obsessed with Christmas vibes. Because of him. ’
As I was leaving the company lobby, my phone rang again. No way, when I looked at the screen, I thought, "Applause."
“Phew, don't be nervous. Uh, dinner. Why?”
- Are you busy?
“Busy!”
- Oh, why so grumpy? I'm not trying to do anything. Let me see your face.
I wondered if Jung might be interested in the words of the applause.
“Aren't you busy? ”
- I take the day off. I sighed after the end of the year. It's too relaxing until graduation. When is our New Year's Eve?
The more workers you have, the easier the job will be. Jungwoo smiled in repentance.
“Hey, let's do something meaningful for you. ”
- Work?
I had an early applause and an appointment tomorrow morning.
* * *
8 a.m. Saturday.
Jungwoo and Lunch were sitting at the kitchen dining table listening to Hong Ji-suk's instructions.
“This time I'll prepare the banquet food for the Women's Council budget, so put everything on the list here until 2: 00. I need you to answer the phone, because I have to stay in the hall. ”
“Got it.”
I felt that Jungwoo held a good applause for a full list of grocery items. I felt it when I was busy on stage, but it's as classy as he's carrying.
“Carrying briquettes from Hwang's grandmother's house is up to you. ”
I glanced at the supper for this sound.
“Well done, Chan. ”
“What about you?”
“I break ice with sushi and alleyways. ”
It's very simple, but he seems to think it's harder this way.
The dinner nodded and said as if it was a pity.
“Sujin's coming. Carrying briquettes looks so lame. I'll help you cook next to Mom. ”
“I don't know what this is. A warm heart for my grandmother. Show me that, draw me in. Slightly buried in the glorious briquettes and playing pranks. You know what I mean. ”
“Well, should I? ”
Hong Ji-sook tilted his head as he saw a beginner in love with Solo's love coach.
“Sujin?”
Jungwoo smiled and said.
“Don't you know yet? He's got a girlfriend. ”
“Earl.”
Looking at the dinner as if it were a surprise to Hong Ji-suk, the dinner turned its eyes to TV for no reason.
Jungwoo got up from his seat.
“Is there anything else? ”
“Oh, right. ”
Hong Ji-suk looked at Jungwoo's clothes and said,
“Is that Kizan's station at night? It's all about our neighborhood. Don't wear that crap. Like a white man.”
“Coverage?”
“I don't know. I think the captain has accepted a lot of donations. ”
“Fine. I'm good at interviews. ”
At this point, Hong Ji-sook and the dinner laughed.
At about 9 o'clock, I heard a knock on the door, and I saw the applause.
“Hello?”
“It's cold. Open it up. ”
Opening the door, there was a man standing at the bottom of the stairs who had never seen him before, other than clapping. At the age of early thirty, there was a slight appearance, in my opinion a friend.
“Who is it? Is it with you? ”
The applause smiled and pointed at the man.
“The rectcameraman I told you about before. I brought you here because I have something I need to tell you. ”
“A new standard.”
“Oh, hi. ”
Jung was surprised by the unexpected guest and pointed inside.
“Come in. Come in. ”
“Is your mother here? I heard you got hurt.”
I shook my head to the question of applause.
“He's in the auditorium. He's going to be there today. ”
“Aha. I'll say hello later. ”
I opened the door and pointed to the kitchen where I cleaned.
“Have a seat over there. Can I get you coffee?”
During the boiling of the water in the pot, the two guests sat on the dining table. Jungwoo pulled out the mix coffee into the mug and asked the new standard.
“Why did you want to see me? ”
“I sent it to Soon-chan the other day, but I don't think he got it right. ”
I took the tablet out of the bag that the new standard brought and placed it on the dining table.
“Managing videos by creating a channel exclusively for Mr. Lim Woo. I'm here because I want to keep it together. ”
The boiling water was mixed in a mug, then presented to the new standard and applause.
“Regularly?”
Sitting on the other side, the new criterion clicked out a video on the tablet. I was surprised that Jung Woo saw it.
“Line 1 Wizard. You're Jungwoo, right? ”
“Uh, how? ”
“This is the kind of person who makes a living by pretending to know. This was also in the top video rankings. ”
The first time he saw the video, he laughed at the sight of a human hair dancing on its own.
“Jungwoo, what is this? That's amazing."
“It's just a static effect. ”
Jungwoo looked at the new standards and asked.
“I don't really care, do I? I'm not a celebrity. ”
“These days, more creative videos from personal creators are being made available than celebrities. Do you know the skateboard goddess? Who buys strange toys abroad and plays with them?
When you turn on the TV, it's a time when more creators are popular than celebrities. ”
The eyes of the new standard were clear without a slight shake.
“I saw tremendous possibilities with Mr. Lim Woo. You became a first-class wizard, a white magician, with a chemical theory that people thought was nothing. ”
“I know enough about the meaning. What can I do? ”
“You don't have to do anything. What you usually do. For example, the same video that taught Susie here about fireworks combinations is fine. There are now 300,000 video views cross-editing that and the fireworks that actually exploded onstage. I don't think it's monotonous. ”
Applause lowered his voice to Jungwoo's worrying expression.
“He's from a really famous photography department. Say it.”
Jungwoo looked at the new standards. He thought he was simply a celebrity videographer.
“Well, there's nothing to lose. ”
This answer revealed the face of the new standard.
“A page depicting the chemical life of Mr. Jungwoo. I'll make it right away and open it. We'll send you a contract immediately to settle your page advertising revenue and donation earnings. ”
“Sure. Oh, are you busy today? ”
“Today? Nothing in particular. ”
“Don't you want to do something meaningful? ”
The new standard turned its head to a cheerful applause.
“I'll show you the magic of melting ice later. Then we don't waste any time. Oh, by the way, did you bring the camera? ”
“I'm in the car. ”
“There you go.”
Another worker grows unexpectedly. Jungwoo woke up satisfied with it.
“I'll be right back, just a minute. ”
* * *
Yoon Yi Seol was twitching on the bed, tucked in a blanket.
A lazy Saturday morning. I didn't want to get up as soon as I had to prepare for an afternoon out. It doesn't mean I can't sleep.
“Whoa.”
I took a breath of air outside the blanket and covered it again.
“What am I doing? Like a fool.”
Sometimes, there are days like this.
The day when nothing ever goes down.
Was it because I didn't see his face last week? There have been few good memories since Christmas. Even the four-year stage, which continued until dawn every day, felt poisoned.
‘I don't even remember the melody. ’
If we're going to find the cause, this is the biggest reason. That the song is not written. What's the point of living a life where music is almost everything and you don't enjoy it?
This depression started to make Yoon Yi Seol feel so helpless. The ledger will be furious if he sees half the checklist here.
Comfort someone with nothing. Whether it was a song or a person, it was a moment of desperate need.
“But it's too dangerous out here. ”
You tuck in a thick blanket and dig deeper.
Beevik.
The phone flashed, and it was the chief's text.
Are you going to the clinic? Do you want to pick me up at 11?]
“Ugh.”
I keep thinking about it and Yoon Yi Seol suddenly stood up. I'm sorry for Dean Ji, but it's best to just drop everything and run.
I jumped into the bathroom, washed, dressed, and stood outside the front door in a fur hat and mask.
Where are we going? ’
It would be fun to raid Sora's radio booth. You can talk. Or a surprise appearance at Hongdae Cafe? Quiet strolls and meditations? How many people walk the streets pretending not to be Yoon Yi-sung?
Yoon Iseol with a cell phone looked for a text from last night.
[· · · Be sure to see you next week, us.]
The text of Jungwoo sighing. His reply surprised by it.
“I can't see! I can't get rid of the studio recording schedule! I'll never see you again! Then why am I the only one texting? You're bad! You're all bad! ”
I grumbled at the sky and rolled my feet, shouting only the sound of 'nails.’
Tiric.
Then my finger touched the call button. Yoon Yi Seol was surprised and almost dropped his cell phone while pressing Exit.
“Hey!”
- · · Hello? Mr. Lee Seol?
The opponent has already received it.
“What should I do?”
Yoon Lee Seol urgently put his cell phone to his ear.
“Hey, Jungwoo. ”
- What's going on? Are you in the clinic?
“No, it's · · · · · · · · · ·. ”
Yoon Lee Seol closed his eyes tightly. Spilled water. You have to do this.
“I don't do a lot of checklists. Mr. Jungwoo's event today. Mind if I join you? ”
- Uh-huh.
The voice of embarrassed Jungwoo held my hands tightly by itself.
- I don't care. Are you sure you're okay? Busy stuff. Helping seniors.
“I'm really good at that. I did a lot of volunteer work. ”
- You did.
I believe he will understand some exaggeration and lies, and Yoon Yi Seol sought understanding in the sky.
- Can I still move in with a civilian?
“I don't usually recognize you in that hat. ”
- I could see that coming.
“That's not me. ”
Yoon Lee Seol said one last time.
“And I don't care if they find out. If you're volunteering, we can cheer you up and write a story. Chief Ji specializes in this stuff. ”
When will you be back?
“Now · · ·! ”
Yoon Lee Seol lowered his voice and said again.
“· · Weeks, I'll be ready to depart. Before 12: 00. ”
- Here's the address.
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