Era: Starting from divorce from female college student

Chapter 193, Dimensionality Reduction Attack (asking for monthly ticket)
August 28, 1959, in the production workshop of the centrifuge factory.

Zhao Mancang had to spend another 2,000 experience points to increase the system space capacity so that it could hold 130 to 150 million kilograms of grain at one time.

Because he had to take away the two production lines of the centrifuge factory.

After all, he even got the raw materials and took away the production line. Isn't it normal?
Since I'm here now, wouldn't it be a shame for all my efforts if I don't take away some "souvenirs"?
Walker Johnson was fine after all, but the technical director was not so lucky. He went to see God.

After Zhao Mancang took away the two production lines, he left the centrifuge factory.

The whole process went extremely smoothly. I can only say that Zhao Mancang is quite good at fooling people.

The sound of the walkie-talkie was severely distorted, so Zhao Mancang just imitated Walker Johnson's voice and got away with it.

So the Foboles outside didn't realize that their captain Walker Johnson had been captured.

It was not until ten minutes after Zhao Mancang left the centrifuge factory that Walker Johnson woke up, and he was completely stunned.

Everyone in the technical department was knocked unconscious by Zhao Mancang, and no one knew when Zhao Mancang left.

At this time, Fo Bole outside also rushed into the technical department after realizing what was happening.

Fake!

Two hours later, Walker Johnson looked at the scene in front of him with a grim face. The losses of the centrifuge factory were revealed.

The warehouse was looted and two production lines were dismantled.

It’s so heartbreaking!
"Damn it, didn't you see any big trucks leaving the factory?"

Several members of Fobole who were stared at by Walker quickly shook their heads.

Because they really don't know.

Just now, when the employees of the centrifuge factory were on holiday and all walked out of the factory, Fobole contacted Walker through the intercom, but unfortunately Walker had already fainted at that time.

Ahhhhh!
An angry Walker Johnson could only vent his anger on the table and chairs next to him, but only his feet were hurt.

Soon, the local Buddhist Bole who heard the news also arrived at the scene. After learning about the situation, he was also shocked.

How did these materials and production lines disappear?

Could it be that those things have grown wings?
Even if we use a truck to transport it, it will take time and will definitely be discovered.

In the end, nothing was found. This is unbelievable.

"Perhaps the materials and equipment in the warehouse had been emptied yesterday or even earlier, and what the workers saw was just an illusion."

There is such an explanation, but it is very far-fetched, and it is the only reason that can explain it.

Walker Johnson attended the meeting at the Los Angeles branch of the Fobola Police Department, mainly to discuss how to catch the slippery Zhao Mancang.

"It's now very clear that this group that wants to purchase centrifuges must be trying to build an atomic bomb. This is a huge provocation and contempt for our country."

"From the current situation, KGB agents are also involved. They may be providing cover, but what I want to know is why they always appear in time? Could they be a mole among us?"

Director Smith's words were so deafening that everyone bowed their heads in silence.

Whether it was the last time in the small town of Scottsbluff when Zhao Mancang traded rutile with Wokrugrat, or the theft at the centrifuge factory, as well as several other large and small incidents, the KGB was found.

They were like ghosts, omnipresent and brought great trouble and inconvenience to their work at Fobole.

What they couldn't accept the most was that they clearly could have caught the thieves, but because of the appearance of KGB agents, they failed every time.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?
So the truth is that there is a traitor inside Fobole, and this traitor must be found out.

Zhao Mancang didn't know about the meeting held by Fobole to find out the traitor. He had already left the centrifuge factory and came to bustling New York.

Money is not omnipotent, especially under the strong pressure from Fobole. All factories and enterprises related to the atomic bomb are on high alert, leaving him no way to find loopholes.

Why did he use his money to buy it in the first place? Instead of just grabbing it?

Because Zhao Mancang is not Superman. Besides, why would he foolishly use force to seize something that can be easily solved with money?

Which is better, a rich man or a robber?
Isn't it obvious? Who the hell would risk their life to rob someone if they have money?
All the experiences in the centrifuge factory made Zhao Mancang understand one thing: money is not everything. But if it weren't for the warehouse keeper's report, if it weren't for that stupid teammate, the technical director, Zhao Mancang would have obtained the technical information he wanted long ago. Why would he need to kill anyone?

Afterwards, Zhao Mancang also visited the electron-volt-electron linear accelerator, neutron diffractometer, neutron crystal spectrometer, electron multiplier, oscilloscope, simplified uranium hexafluoride production process, etc.

These are all technologies or equipment closely related to the atomic bomb.

For example, the electron-volt linear accelerator. Zhao Mancang had already brought back one of these things before, but unfortunately it was only a 10-mega-electron-volt linear accelerator. The best equipment is actually a 30 or even larger mega-electron-volt linear accelerator.

In the history of the original time and space, we built our country's first 30-mega-electron-volt electron linear accelerator in .

You should know that as a high-energy particle accelerator, the electron linear accelerator has excellent performance, and the upper limit of its electron energy may reach tens of thousands of teraelectronvolts.

However, considering the needs of industrial radiation safety, the maximum energy of industrial electron linear accelerators is limited to 10 megaelectronvolts.

Because this device exhibits extremely high efficiency in particle injection and extraction, its beam intensity is affected by two key factors: one is the incident intensity of the injector, and the other is the load capacity of the high-frequency power supply.

Of course, the requirements for atomic bombs are different, and naturally they will not be limited to 10 mega-electron volts. Moreover, our country's current manufacturing technology in this area is still far behind.

Otherwise, Zhao Mancang wouldn't have to purchase it from abroad.

This actually reflects the very backward and poor industrial base in our country. Otherwise, it would not be so difficult and painful.

All equipment and technologies related to neutron diffractometers, electron multipliers, oscilloscopes, etc. are strictly guarded in these enterprises and factories, or are set in traps like waiting for rabbits.

All in all, it is absolutely inappropriate for Zhao Mancang to do these things at this time.

The most crucial point is that his space is now full, and the experience value balance is only over a thousand.

With only this little experience value remaining, Zhao Mancang's sense of security was completely gone.

It's good enough that he doesn't feel anxious.

New York, on the 28th floor of Building 3, one of the buildings in Rockefeller Center in Manhattan, is the office area of ​​​​Women's Wear.

Zhao Mancang came to the New York branch of "Women's Health" magazine. As the boss, it was his first time here.

Randolph Daniel, the person in charge, was very surprised and enthusiastic about the arrival of the big boss.

It's normal to be surprised. After all, no other magazine can do this. Within just a few months of opening, it has achieved sales of over 100,000 and a monthly profit of more than 200,000 US dollars.

This result is certainly not surprising in Manhattan, the richest area in the world.

Even in the New York magazine industry, there is actually nothing outstanding about it, but one amazing thing is that "Women's Health" has only been in business for a short time.
"Women's Wear" magazine was a weekly magazine published on March 17 this year. At that time, because Louis Cha refused to join the "Hong Kong and Kowloon Daily News", Zhao Mancang was too lazy to wait any longer, so he published it directly.

Up to now, August 30th, it has only been five and a half months.

Therefore, it is really impressive that an English magazine was able to be founded in such a short period of time, especially one from the British colonial city of Hong Kong.

It was actually Zhao Mancang's idea to rent an office building in Rockefeller Center.

But after such a long time of opening, Zhao Mancang had never come once, which naturally surprised Randolph.

The enthusiasm was because the big red envelope that Zhao Mancang had given them before really shocked all the people in the branch.

In this free country where capital is everywhere, workers like Randolph have been exploited by capitalists to the point that they don't know how to resist.

Even if they have been domesticated and are willing to be exploited, they will not complain.

Therefore, they will be grateful if you give them a big red envelope.

Although the boss was from a city in the Far East, it did not hinder their gratitude.

After all, they are grateful to whoever pays them.

Zhao Mancang stayed in the office for half a day and asked about the sales of "Women's Wear" in New York.

The current problem is still the same as before. Several airlines are still reluctant to cooperate with "Women's Health" because of its low quality and the fact that "Women's Health" is a foreign company.

Today in 1959, discrimination is everywhere here.

Therefore, it is normal that those airlines are not happy to sell "Women's Wear".

A magazine costing two dollars and fifty cents is not very expensive, to be honest, especially for those who can afford to fly. It is just like a tip, which they spend casually.

After listening to the difficulties described by Randolph and others, Zhao Mancang did not give any advice, but asked them to find a way to solve it themselves. As long as the sales in New York could exceed 200,000, he would give him a reward, and the red envelope would be bigger.

Using carrot in one hand and stick in the other, this is the correct way for capitalists to act.

With so many people helping him make money, Zhao Mancang certainly doesn't need to waste time racking his brains.

After encouraging these cows and horses, Zhao Mancang left Manhattan.

There are a lot of rich people in New York, but they have little to do with Zhao Mancang.

He now needs to find a way to clear out the things in the system space, and then find a way to acquire some equipment that is urgently needed in the country.

After returning to San Francisco, Zhao Mancang contacted the arms dealer Francis Van Buren again.

When the latter saw Zhao Mancang, his face was full of surprise and enthusiasm.

"My friend, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for several days."

"Can we trade rutile now? I can't wait."

Why was he so surprised?
Because he tasted the sweetness.

Zhao Mancang had traded with him once before, but he only gave the other party one piece of rutile. Well, it was Francis's own request.

Then he sold the rutile to someone else, and the price was really very good, even more expensive than gold.

The price has been able to sustain one ton of 48,000 ounces of gold.

Anyway, it’s very valuable!

According to the price that Zhao Mancang had negotiated with him, 33,000 ounces of gold per ton, he could also make a lot of profit from the difference.

Of course, he would definitely not purchase rutile at the price of 33,000 ounces of gold. After all, what if the buyer asked for a price reduction?
What should I do if I end up with rutile?
"You didn't let the news out?"

Compared to the extremely surprised Francis, Zhao Mancang was extremely vigilant.

After all, Walker, that scumbag, almost screwed Zhao Mancang over, so he was very cautious about the rutile transaction.

"No, no, how could that be possible? I am very cautious when selling rutile. Transactions are done through a third party, so it is very safe."

Francis hurriedly explained, while Zhao Mancang looked around and confirmed that there was no one around before he relaxed.

Fobole is omnipresent, and the KGB is elusive. These two groups of people have made Zhao Mancang run around in a hurry.

So he really didn't want to deal with these people. Every time he met these people, he would either go on a killing spree or find ways to escape from the encirclement.

This feeling is very frustrating and helpless.

After all, there are too many enemies, he can't just act recklessly, right?

Therefore, the best way is to avoid dealing with these people.

"Okay, tomorrow morning, we'll do the transaction at another location. I'll give you the specific address tonight, and we'll meet up then to discuss it in detail."

"No, can we negotiate the price first?"

Zhao Mancang heard this and shook his head:

"The price is 33,000 ounces of gold per ton of rutile. If you agree, that's the price. I can trade 100 tons of rutile with you."

"No, no, it's too expensive. Thirty thousand. How about thirty thousand ounces of gold per ton of rutile?"

Francis quickly shook his head. He could only accept a price of 30,000. If it was 33,000, it would be too expensive.

The price of 48,000 ounces might just be an exception, or even just a pitfall, so he had to be careful.

After more than ten minutes of bargaining, the two men finally decided on a price of 31,000 ounces per ton.

"Okay, then take this walkie-talkie. I'll let you know the specific transaction location around 8 or 9 tonight."

After handing Francis a walkie-talkie, Zhao Mancang ended the conversation with him.

I hope this rutile transaction will go smoothly.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Francis was sitting at home when his walkie-talkie rang. He talked to Zhao Mancang, who was 1.8 kilometers away, and confirmed the transaction location.

The time has been set and there will be no change.

At one o'clock in the morning, Zhao Mancang, who was near Francis's home, saw more than ten cars leaving.

Half an hour after these cars left, Zhao Mancang confirmed that they were not being followed before setting off for his destination.

In order to ensure the security of the transaction, he did everything to the utmost and took all the details into consideration.

What he never expected was that when he arrived near the transaction location, which was a grove near an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Petaluma, he found no less than two hundred Fobole people, all of whom were fully armed and had their guns loaded.

"This is really weird! Are these Sam people so awesome? How did they do it? Did they plant a bug on Francis? Is that why they were able to monitor over 200 people here in advance?"

Zhao Mancang was dumbfounded. He had never expected that this transaction, although he had been so cautious, would still leak out.

The only possibility is that Francis was being used.

If this is true, then Francis, the arms dealer who had finally contacted him, would have no choice but to give up.

Sam's family is the best at eavesdropping. They will use anything they can, regardless of whether the method is ethical or not. As long as it is effective, they will use it.

For example, their nuclear submarines are actually used as eavesdropping devices, which is simply unimaginable.

It's too cruel!
Therefore, Francis, the arms dealer, was unaware that a bug had been installed on him, and even Zhao Mancang did not notice it.

If he had not been vigilant enough, he would have been seriously injured even if he had not died.

The two hundred people in the grove are enough to surround the abandoned factory tightly.

Zhao Mancang had already decided to cancel the transaction, but he still walked around the grove and carefully looked around to see if there was anyone else.

There were not many surprises. There was indeed another team nearby, with more than 60 people.

Advanced equipment like thermal imagers are really useful, especially at night when vision is obstructed. Having such a device is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

Regardless of all that, Zhao Mancang placed more than two tons of bombs near the grove and another place, about sixty meters away from those "sitting and waiting" Foboles.

Although he was a bit far away from these people, Zhao Mancang also decided to teach Fo Bole a lesson with blood and tears, and of course he would not be reluctant.

Anyway, these bombs were traded from Francis, so just return them all to these Foboles.

After preparing the bombs, Zhao Mancang installed a timer and quickly left the town of Petaluma.

In the abandoned factory, Francis was still dreaming, but when the agreed transaction time came, Zhao Mancang was nowhere to be seen.

"You're not coming, are you?"

Francis was very worried, but as time passed, the walkie-talkie in his hand seemed to have malfunctioned and did not receive any information, and there was no sign of Zhao Mancang.

"Go, go around and see if there's anyone there."

Worried, Francis could only order his younger brother to go and check nearby.

The result was naturally nothing was found.

"Fuck, what the hell is going on?" Francis was furious and felt that he had been fooled, but soon, accompanied by a huge roar, an explosion came from the nearby woods, and he suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

This is the wilderness, and the only abandoned factory has been deserted for decades. This place has become an abandoned place.

And yet an explosion was heard in such a remote place. There must be something strange going on.

The Foboles who were closest to the bombs were the first to suffer.

The distance of sixty meters is neither far nor near.

But the key is that Zhao Mancang dropped a lot of bombs in this place, and the shock waves generated by the bombs were very strong, and Fobole and the others were all staying in the grove.

The presence of a small forest also means that the shock wave is enough to destroy these trees.

Trees are protective umbrellas at certain times, but under such a strong shock wave, they are deadly weapons.

Take the most mainstream 155mm howitzer as an example. The intensive killing radius of this thing is meters. If air burst is used, the maximum killing radius is as high as meters.

The bombs Zhao Mancang left nearby included no less than five howitzer shells, all of which were hung on trees. To a certain extent, they could barely be considered airbursts.

So, in this situation, even if there are trees that block part of the shock wave, for Fobole, that would be the end of them.

The grove was in a mess. The abandoned factory about 200 meters away from the grove was also shattered by the shock wave, and many of the walls collapsed.

Francis and his companions were lucky enough to only suffer minor injuries.

The bomb's impact spread at a speed of up to three thousand meters per second. Although it decayed very quickly, it was only one hundred and eighty meters per second after one kilometer.

But it only takes Shockwave 0.3 seconds to run 220 meters.

What's more, this shock wave can bring more than one atmosphere of pressure, and its destructive power is simply MAX.

"What the hell is going on? Who the hell did I offend? Where did the bomb come from? And it went off right next to us. Fuck, these people are so bold. And you guys, didn't I tell you to go around and check? Is this what you did?"

After the explosion, Francis stood up after confirming that he had not suffered any serious damage.

After cursing, he quickly led the team away.

He didn't dare stay in this damn place for even a moment longer.

In the small town of Petaluma, several Fobole leaders were waiting for news in the police station office, but before the news came, they heard an explosion.

The abandoned factory is only about ten kilometers away from the town of Petaluma, and the sound of the howitzer explosion can be heard very clearly ten kilometers away.

"Shift, God, why is there such a loud explosion?"

Several Fobole leaders stood up with changed expressions, looking towards the abandoned factory in front of them with great worry.

The people in the police station were immediately horrified. This wasn't a fight, it was a war. Damn, it was too brutal, wasn't it?

It could be heard so clearly at a distance of about ten kilometers, which shows how powerful the explosion over there was.

After the leaders of Fobole reacted, they didn't know whether they should go to provide support. After all, they knew that Fobole in the grove definitely didn't have a bomb of such power.

On the other side, Zhao Mancang had returned to San Francisco. After leaving a note for Francis, he left quietly.

It's too dangerous here on Sam's side, let's retreat first.

However, just when Zhao Mancang was about to leave San Francisco, he saw Zhuang Xiaoting shopping with a few girls on the street.

It seems that those should be her classmates, right?
But Zhuang Xiaoting is studying in San Francisco?

Come to think of it, he didn't even ask what school Zhuang Xiaoting attended at Sam's.

Now that he had met him, Zhao Mancang decided to meet him by chance and earn some experience points.

There was no way out. His current experience value balance was only over a thousand, and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

More than ten minutes later, Zhao Mancang drove a Mercedes-Benz and appeared in front of a clothing store. Because Zhuang Xiaoting and the others were in the women's clothing store next door, he planned to meet them here.

After entering the clothing store, Zhao Mancang quickly bought two pieces of clothing and went out with them.

As soon as I walked out of the clothing store, I saw Zhuang Xiaoting and a few others standing next to a Mercedes-Benz car, chatting and laughing, as if they were discussing the Mercedes-Benz car.

Mercedes-Benz is a European brand of car, but it is not a common car brand in North America. On the contrary, in Hong Kong and Kowloon, Mercedes-Benz is the car that everyone likes.

Mercedes-Benz is the brand name of Mercedes-Benz in Hong Kong and Kowloon. Zhuang Xiaoting has such a car at home.

So they chatted for a while, and ended up meeting Zhao Mancang by chance.

"Brother Zhao?"

When Zhuang Xiaoting saw Zhao Mancang appear in front of her with a bag of clothes, her eyes widened and her pretty face was full of disbelief.

"Is it really you? Brother Zhao, are you really in San Francisco?"

She didn't quite believe it, but Zhao Mancang feigned surprise. "Ms. Zhuang, I didn't expect to run into you in San Francisco. It's quite unexpected. Are you guys out shopping?"

Several other classmates standing next to Zhuang Xiaoting stared at Zhao Mancang and Zhuang Xiaoting suspiciously, their expressions becoming ambiguous.

At this moment, Zhao Mancang checked the system experience value information and found that the result was 299, which surprised him.

Hey, wow, I didn’t expect that an encounter in a foreign land would have such an effect.

If this could happen a few more times, wouldn't Zhuang Xiaoting, the tool man, be able to gain more experience points?
At this time, Zhuang Xiaoting didn't care about what Zhao Mancang had just said to her. After she realized what was happening, she greeted him with great surprise, and her words were quite excited.

Since they had met by chance, Zhao Mancang offered to treat them to a meal so that they could catch up and get to know each other.

"Perhaps, this is also good. A tool person should have the awareness of a tool person, hehe."

After lunch, Zhao Mancang "considerately" sent Zhuang Xiaoting and the others back to the Stanford University campus. She was very reluctant to go back to school, but Zhao Mancang had something else to do, so how could he agree to her request?
After the chance encounter with Zhuang Xiaoting, Zhao Mancang embarked on the journey back to China, but when passing through Vancouver, he contacted a local grain company and purchased some grain.

Every time I come to North America, it is always very difficult and a waste of time.

But there was no other way around it. In order to earn experience points, he had no choice but to do this.

This time, he had to make three trips back and forth before he could transport food and other things back to the vicinity of the capital.

Now it’s a very simple thing, that is, centrifuges and other things must be handed over to Ma Jiugong and others in a planned way, otherwise the experience points cannot be maximized.

Purchasing food in Vancouver went quite smoothly without any problems.

When he arrived in Tokyo by plane, he was thinking about the customized plane from Boeing. Could it be faster?
After all, taking a flight and flying a private plane are two completely different things.

What's more, the private jet he customized from Boeing is faster and has an amazing range.

The airport is a bit more troublesome.

It’s not so difficult for Sam, as he can get out of the airport at any time, but it’s a bit troublesome for us in China.

In Lingguang County of the Peninsula, Zhao Mancang came to this place for the first time and appeared here as Smith in vest.

Since Smith was Sam the businessman, he invested in a farm here, mainly growing cash crops such as ginseng.

In addition, he also built an airport on the farm.

All of these have obtained their local approval documents, so they can start construction directly.

Building an airport deep in the mountains is not something that ordinary people can afford.

After Zhao Mancang invested, he handed the matter over to the locals. He would come over to inspect the project later. If it was not up to standard, he would throw the person in charge into the sea to feed the sharks.

The commotion caused by Smith's pseudonym was neither small nor big.

Under Zhao Mancang's deliberate concealment, Lingguang County also worked quietly and did not let many people know about this matter.

After finalizing the matter, Zhao Mancang went straight to the Tianjin Wharf.

Lingguang County is indeed a good place. The hill contracted by Smith is close to the sea, so it is very convenient no matter what he does.

If this place is really good and those people will keep it secret, then in the future Zhao Mancang may really use this place as one of his secret transit bases.

Ma Jiugong and his companions had been waiting for a long time in the barren hills near the Tianjin Wharf.

This time, all they brought back were food and ten centrifuges.

When they saw the food, Ma Jiugong and the others were very happy, but that was all.

But when they saw the centrifuge, especially after several experts and professors checked and confirmed that it was a uranium enrichment centrifuge, Ma Jiugong and others were very surprised and contributed a lot of experience points to Zhao Mancang.

Including Li Qizhen and the other three and other tools, the number has exceeded 1200, which is a lot.

If this happens about eight more times, Zhao Mancang's experience value balance will be able to exceed 10,000 again.

"Comrade Li, thank you so much. I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of all our researchers."

Several experts and professors had tears in their eyes and bowed to express their gratitude to Zhao Mancang, which made the latter very embarrassed.

What he wants is not these thanks, but experience points.

Unfortunately, they are not qualified tools. Otherwise, based on their attitude, they might be able to gain more experience points.

What a pity!

"You're welcome, you're welcome, this is what I should do"

Hearing what Zhao Mancang said, Ma Jiugong and the others showed strange expressions. Although they were very excited, after hearing what the former said, everyone also understood. They were afraid that Zhao Mancang was a true "patriot".

It’s just that Zhao Mancang may have some unavoidable difficulties and is unwilling to be recruited.

Ma Jiugong and Yuan Yushan have already extended invitations to Zhao Mancang on behalf of the higher-ups many times, but unfortunately the latter declined every time.

In Zhao Mancang's opinion, this is just freeloading.

He had already been working in the 108th Department and had brought back tens of millions of dollars worth of gold and U.S. dollar cash. Although all the money has now flowed back into his hands, it is equivalent to them taking the hundreds of millions of kilograms of food, machine tools, large trucks, centrifuges, accelerators and other materials and equipment he gave them for free.

If the pseudonym "Comrade Li" is recruited by them, then Zhao Mancang will have no chance.

You might not even be able to gain experience points by then.

So it is good to maintain the status quo, because in this way, he can keep asking Ma Jiugong and Yuan Yushan to take over these equipment.

Otherwise, when they replace him, where will Zhao Mancang go to seek justice?

"Comrade Li, thank you so much for your efforts. This is our reward."

Yuan Yushan stood in front of Zhao Mancang very respectfully, pointing at the gold. After Zhao Mancang had counted it, he continued:
"Comrade Li, I wonder when you'll trade with us next time? Also, will you still have centrifuges next time?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ma Jiugong and the experts and professors beside him all looked at him expectantly.

Thanks to Zhao Mancang, Ma Jiugong and the others now know how useful the centrifuge is.

Our domestic demand for it is very, very huge. Not to mention the cost, the centrifuges we manufacture ourselves are far superior to foreign centrifuges in terms of technology.

You know, we only developed the first spiral centrifuge in 1954, but to be honest, the gap between it and the centrifuge made by Sam, which gathered the world's top scientists, is huge.

The function of the centrifuge is to purify uranium 235, and efficiency and speed are the key.

Therefore, the ten centrifuges that Zhao Mancang brought back are indeed a great thing for the current uranium purification in our country.

However, in addition to centrifuges, related uranium ore purification processes such as the simplified uranium hexafluoride production process are also very important.

Yuan Yushan must have been instructed by his superiors, so he was so cautious in telling Zhao Mancang these things. Even if he made a request, it would be gradual.

There are actually many chemical processes for purifying uranium, but these all need to be found by Zhao Mancang, or researched and tested by our domestic scientific researchers.

It is obvious that Zhao Mancang will help, and those scientific researchers will not give up.

"The time of the next transaction is uncertain, but I will tell you in advance that the next telegram sent will be in the Hakka dialect of Yuzhang County. Don't make any mistakes in translation."

As soon as Zhao Mancang opened his mouth, Yuan Yushan and the others nodded in agreement.

Based on the principle of confidentiality, every time a telegram was sent, Zhao Mancang would randomly determine the code and translation dialect for the next telegram.

The password book is changed frequently, confusing everyone.

Dialects are a barrier, and they are also difficult for outsiders to translate.

In the ancient county of Yuzhang, the dialect is different every ten miles, and every village has its own accent. Those dialects can make people despair.

Wenzhou dialect is also awesome, but it's too close to Japanese to be suitable.

"Also, regarding the centrifuge, I can't guarantee anything either. I can only say that I'll do my best."

After a pause, Zhao Mancang continued:
"Centrifuges are extremely difficult to find and procure. Internationally, they are not allowed to be bought or sold. We can only do our best."

In fact, Zhao Mancang already had some suspicions that the leaders behind Ma Jiugong and others might have already known about his actions in North America.

After all, for ordinary people, no one would pay attention to Zhao Mancang's purchase of a centrifuge, and even the media would not pay attention to this matter.

But for the leaders above, it is not difficult to know this matter.

There are only a few factories in the world that can produce centrifuges.

If nothing unexpected happens, what Zhao Mancang does on the North American continent will definitely cause a sensation in several countries, especially people like Khrushchev who are very concerned about Sam. They will definitely get first-hand information as soon as possible.

It is now mid-to-early September, and seven or eight days have passed since Zhao Mancang caused a major theft at the centrifuge factory on August 28th.

It has been fermenting for such a long time, so naturally those who should know must have already known it.

The media won't report these things because they are scandals.

It’s just like when Zhao Mancang took away more than 50,000 tons of rutile in Moscow. The outside world would not know about it, but the Sam Intelligence Agency, the Fobole Department, etc. would know about it.

After completing the transaction, Zhao Mancang left with the gold.

A few hours later, the centrifuges, grain and other supplies were all loaded onto trucks and transported away from the Tianjin Port.

In the capital, Lingjing Hutong, several leaders sat in the office, puffing away smoke, while Bai Yongwang sat half-sitting on a stool, respectfully reporting on his work:

"We brought back ten centrifuges from this transaction."

Although food is also important, it is obviously not as important as those ten centrifuges.

When the leaders present heard that it was a centrifuge, they couldn't help but raise their eyebrows. Then they looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths suddenly curled up slightly.

"Is Comrade Li injured?"

After Bai Yongwang finished his report, one of the leaders immediately asked.

News came back from the North American continent across the Pacific Ocean that the centrifuge factory had a serious theft case, and all 580 centrifuges and raw materials in the warehouse were looted.

The leaders knew the news, but they were not sure who stole it.

If 'Comrade Li' was really involved, then it shouldn't have been shipped back to Tianjin Port from North America so quickly.

"No, Comrade Li looks energetic and doesn't look injured at all."

After hearing Bai Yongwang's words, the leaders fell into silence.

It seems that "Comrade Li" must have someone behind the scenes, rather than being personally involved. Besides, how could 580 centrifuges and raw materials be transported away in such a short time?

(End of this chapter)