I asked you to write a book, not to disclose your criminal record!

Chapter 225: Take a Job (Subscription Request)
in the living room.

The morning sunlight shines into the hall through the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows, reflecting several square golden areas on the shiny floor tiles.

Sun Cheng's bloodshot eyes felt a little dazzling, and he couldn't help but squint. He also felt that what Lin Chuan just said was a little unbelievable: "You still have it?"

Even the two staff members beside him were surprised.

The 'long-range box rocket launcher' has caused many rocket launcher experts in the institute to still work hard on their research.

You said you still have some?
Lin Chuan seemed to have anticipated the reactions of Sun Cheng and the others, and nodded with a smile.

hiss--

Lin Chuan gave an affirmative answer. Sun Cheng, whose back was slightly bent due to overwork last night, immediately straightened up. He became more energetic, but he hesitated a little: "Xiao Lin, you... I... this..."

"Old Sun, drink some water first."

Lin Chuan poured a glass of water for Lao Sun and pushed it in front of him.

Old Sun grinned, a little embarrassed, picked up the water and took a big sip, then took a long breath and slowed down a little: "Xiao Lin, what other skills do you have?"

Lin Chuan thought for a moment and said, "For example, 'hypersonic anti-ship ballistic missile'."

"Hypersonic anti-ship ballistic missile?"

Old Sun glared, raised his thick eyebrows, and began breathing heavily: "Xiao Lin, this is not something to joke about!"

"I'm not kidding."

Lin Chuan said seriously.

Old Sun fell silent and couldn't help but look Lin Chuan up and down again.

There was nothing mysterious about Lin Chuan's simple and plain clothing. His face, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, looked a little immature in his eyes.

He tried his best to find characteristics related to "genius" in Lin Chuan.

At the same time, he was also recalling information about Lin Chuan.

On the special plane flying from Kyoto to Anling, he had retrieved Lin Chuan's relevant information.

data shows that--

From childhood to adulthood, Lin Chuan has never been associated with words like "genius" or "child prodigy". He was a very low-key person until he stepped into society, when he began to show his extraordinary qualities.

Therefore, Lao Sun concluded that this was a young man who could keep his composure.

To sum it up in one idiom -

If it doesn't make a sound, it's a blockbuster.

After meeting, Old Sun also confirmed this idea from Lin Chuan's words and actions.

just.

The development of the 'long-range box rocket launcher' alone is shocking enough, and they also developed the 'hypersonic anti-ship ballistic missile'. Lao Sun can't seem to find a reasonable explanation.

Hypersonic anti-ship ballistic missile is a missile with high-speed flight capability, whose flight speed usually exceeds the speed of sound. It is mainly used to attack surface ships, especially large surface ships such as aircraft carriers.

You know, the whole world attaches great importance to maritime power.

This type of anti-ship ballistic missile has a strong ability to strike aircraft carrier fleets and is a top priority in the military development of maritime powers.

The National Research Institute is also conducting research, consuming a lot of manpower and resources.

Now, Lin Chuan said that he had developed a 'hypersonic anti-ship ballistic missile'. If it weren't for the previous 'long-range box rocket launcher' drawings, Sun Cheng would definitely have cursed -

What are you bragging about?

This is different from the 'hand-rubbing photolithography machine' and 'two-dimensional foil out of thin air' described in the novel.

In the real world.

These all require a lot of real resources to be invested in research in order to achieve a certain amount of breakthroughs.

Sun Cheng pondered for a long time.

He raised his head and looked through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the balcony. Outside the window, he saw cotton-like clouds floating in the azure sky. The golden light dazzled his eyes.

He just felt it was a little unreal.

——This world is crazy!
This world must be crazy!
How could just one person develop a 'long-range box rocket launcher' with a range of up to 600 kilometers and a 'hypersonic anti-ship ballistic missile'?

There was silence for a full minute.

Sun Cheng decided to give Lin Chuan a chance to express himself and also give himself a chance to fantasize. What if it was true?

"Xiao Lin, your 'hypersonic anti-ship ballistic missile'..."

He only said half of what he was saying.

But the meaning is clear.

Lin Chuan knew what he meant and continued, "Old Sun, I know you have doubts in your heart, but you should have investigated me and know some of my techniques."

Sun Cheng nodded: "I know, you have quite a lot of...criminal skills."

Lin Chuan continued: "You should know that I am a hacker."

"Yes, I know. You once helped Hanjiang Province defeat the overseas hacker organization AW in a cyber war and won a great victory. You also used hacking technology to fight back against the Morgan Group and finally captured two companies that the Morgan Group had deployed in Hanjiang."

Sun Cheng knows them all.

"So, it makes sense that I would have access to information on some military weapons, right?"

Lin Chuan looked at Sun Cheng.

Sun Cheng and Lin Chuan looked at each other with clear and sincere eyes, and thought for a while: "That's reasonable, but your rocket launcher seems to be much higher than the current cutting-edge level."

This reason is a bit far-fetched.

However, it does explain part of it.

Most hackers are active on the dark web and have access to a variety of information.

Arms and weapons can be sold on the dark web.

Information about arms and weapons is also common. Lin Chuan had already prepared an excuse and said with a smile, "You should know from my information that I am a person with a very strong learning ability, and I seem to be more talented in the field of weapons research and development."

"He is indeed very talented." The muscles on Sun Cheng's face twitched.

This is impeccable.

There are always geniuses in the world that are incomprehensible.

"Lao Sun, the 'hypersonic anti-ship ballistic missile' I developed can fly at 6 times the speed of sound throughout the entire process, and its speed in the terminal attack phase can reach Mach 10." Lin Chuan returned to the topic of supersonic missiles.

"Mach 10 is equivalent to 3.4 kilometers per second..."

Sun Cheng murmured, thoughtfully, "This terminal speed, at this stage, no anti-missile weapon system can be intercepted. How did you reach this speed?"

Lin Chuan smiled and began to discuss with Sun Cheng.

To be precise, Lin Chuan was like a supersonic missile expert, teaching his student Sun Cheng, explaining difficult problems and some bottleneck technologies.

As the director of the Statistics Office, Sun Cheng is a jack of all trades.

However, the more Lin Chuan talked in depth, the more confused he became. It was a bit like listening to a divine book.

At the beginning, he could still pick out some questions and ask some technical questions.

As time went on, he asked fewer and fewer questions.

Not because he understood.

But it was because he had no way to ask the question.

He finally understood—

He is just an all-rounder, not a specialist.

Especially in front of experts like Lin Chuan in the fields of "rocket launchers" and "supersonic missiles", his knowledge reserves seemed a little stretched.

About an hour later.

Lin Chuan stopped explaining. If he continued, the director of the Statistics Office of the Weapon Research Institute would be confused.

"Xiao Lin, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Sun Cheng smiled a little awkwardly, picked up the water and took a sip.

Lin Chuan didn't point it out, but just smiled and said: "Everyone has their own expertise. Old Sun, you are an authority in data statistics!"

"Hahaha." Sun Cheng laughed in agreement.

"Old Sun, look at the Anling Steel Plant being transformed into a military factory..." Lin Chuan turned the topic to the Anling Steel Plant.

While Old Sun is here, let’s get this done right away.

This will save you from having to deal with a lot of procedures, running around, and being passed around by all parties, which may end up in failure.

Sun Cheng looked at the young man whom he had just met for less than half a day, secretly sighing at Lin Chuan's high efficiency, and said with a smile: "This is easy to say. As long as it meets the qualifications for transformation into a military factory, the National Weapons Research Institute can directly approve it. However, I want to remind you that the military factory qualifications and technology are all there, but there is still one thing missing."

"Please advise."

Lin Chuan said humbly.

Sun Cheng slowly uttered two words: "Funds."

The Anling Iron and Steel Plant was transformed into a military factory and is a local military industrial enterprise. It is funded by local finances for its transformation and operation.

To transform a military factory, a large number of new equipment needs to be purchased.

From large machines to small molds, as well as a large number of raw materials, all require a large amount of capital.

more importantly.

There is also market competition among local military-industrial enterprises, and the survival of the fittest requires strong support from local finances.

This is likely to conflict with the development direction of a city.

For example, if a city vigorously supports the tourism and service industries and wants to build a tourist city, then a large amount of fiscal expenditure will be tilted towards supporting local industries.

As one grows, the other shrinks, and the rest of the local industries naturally have to reap the benefits.

Therefore, transforming a steel plant into a military factory is not as simple as imagined.

"understood."

Lin Chuan nodded. After a conversation, he and Lao Sun became familiar with each other. "Lao Sun, you didn't sleep all night last night. How about taking a rest here?"

Old Sun looked at his watch and said with a smile, "No need to take a nap. It's not lunch time yet. I know what you're thinking. Let's go and visit the Anling Steel Plant."

"okay."

Lin Chuan grinned.

If Anling Iron and Steel Plant wants to obtain the qualification of a military factory, visits and inspections are a must.

Sun Cheng supported his thighs with both hands, slowly stood up, and said with a smile: "Chief Designer Lin, you lead the way."

"Old Sun, this matter has not been done yet." Lin Chuan helped Old Sun.

"I have a feeling it will be soon. Once your 'Long-Range Box Rocket Launcher' passes the evaluation, it will only take two months to manufacture. If you hurry up, it can be completed in a month or so. You will be the chief designer and the only designer. However, for the sake of confidentiality, we did not allow your rocket launcher to advance to the finals. I hope you can understand."

Old Sun said solemnly.

Lin Chuan nodded to show his understanding.

Since it was impossible to complete the assessment task of 'gaining recognition from 10 people' through the competition, I had to find another way.

Once the steel plant is successfully transformed into a military factory and produces weapons, it should be able to gain recognition.

Although it may take a month or so, it can be completed in the end.

All good things come hard!

"By the way, Xiaolin."

Old Sun suddenly thought of something and said as he walked, "Are you interested in joining the Weapons Research Institute? Or taking a position there?"

　Please give me a monthly ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)