Siheyuan: I have a mysterious factory

"Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, let's take a rest too. Let me tell you a way to make mutton delicious." Xu Dajun said with a confident smile.

Not only was Qiu Qingzhi curious, she didn't know what Xu Dajun was going to do.

As he spoke, Xu Dajun stood up and walked towards the pedestrians.

A group of people are surrounding the mutton slices.

It's just that the knife skills of this group of people are not flattering.

Lamb slices, cut into lamb cubes.

This needs to be put into the pot, instead of eating boiled mutton, it is directly stewed mutton.

"If you don't know how to slice meat, just ask the soldiers for help, and then just invite the soldiers to eat together." Xu Dajun said.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly understood.

"That's right, we can't just let us rest, the soldiers who protect us should also rest, today is a day worth celebrating across the country!" Academician Song said.

Afterwards, a special cook here was called over and gave everyone slices of mutton.

This group of soldiers, looking at this group of scientific researchers who sometimes lose their minds, is full of liking.

Because they know that it is this group of scientific researchers who have improved the strength of our motherland little by little.

We have been able to get to where we are today, thanks to this group of people.

Afterwards, everyone began to prepare charcoal and copper pots.

It looked like it was warm and melting.

Xu Dajun found the cook and asked for a lot of materials.

I found a few bamboo sticks and skewered the mutton pieces on them.

"Academician Xu, what are you doing?" Zhu Yuejin asked.

"Mutton skewers!" Xu Dajun said.

In the future, Xu Dajun's favorite thing is to eat lamb skewers and drink beer.

Now, with mutton kebabs, there is no place to buy beer.

In addition, now is the period of the research project, and alcohol is not allowed.

I can't drink liquor either.

"Skewers?" Qiu Zhenhua was a little curious.

Then, Qiu Lao came over, and naturally took a bunch from Xu Dajun's hand.

"I once ate red willow roast meat, it was delicious and endless aftertaste." Qiu Lao said.

As he spoke, he directly stuffed the mutton skewers into his mouth. 713

"Alas!~~" Xu Dajun wanted to stop him.

This is baked for myself and Qiu Qingzhi, why did you eat it?

"Delicious!" Qiu Zhenhua gave a thumbs up, said, and wanted to take it again.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, you want to eat and grill yourself." Xu Dajun ran away with the grilled mutton skewers.

Qiu Zhenhua's face was full of reluctance.

"It's stingy."

However, aftertaste, the taste is really good.

So, do it yourself and start grilling.

At this moment, Xu Dajun handed the grilled meat skewers to Qiu Qingzhi.

"Come on, the good food I told you to eat just now, five skewers per person, your father snatched a bunch and counted it on you." Xu Dajun looked disgusted.

Seeing Xu Dajun's stingy look, Qiu Qingzhi couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"I just robbed you of a string of mutton skewers. I have such a big opinion, but I heard that you once rejected a million-dollar bonus. Is it true?" Qiu Qingzhi asked curiously.

How could Xu Dajun, who knocked on the door like this, refuse a million dollar bonus?

Xu Dajun didn't answer either.

"By the way, is your father so old that he didn't fix it when he was at home?" Xu Dajun was very angry.

"Old man?" Qiu Qingzhi was stunned.

But no one has ever commented on his father like this.

When the others saw their father, Xiang Lai respected him very much.

Only Xu Dajun dared to comment on him like this.

Think again about how your father treated you during this time.

Qiu Qingzhi decided to kill her father righteously.

"Yes, it has always been old and unrepaired!"

Not far away, Qiu Zhenhua, who was taking another meat skewer test, couldn't help but sneezed a few times.

"Ah owe, ah owe!"

"Isn't someone scolding me?!".

Chapter 150 IX The competition will never stop, comrades still need to struggle

"What we need to do now is to improve the algorithm of the processor so that it has a greater amount of calculation and a faster calculation speed." Qiu Qingzhi said to Xu Dajun.

At this time, the two had already begun to study the [-]-kilometer intercontinental missile.

The test that seems to have caused a sensation in the world is not worth mentioning to them.

Of course, for two people, there are some missiles with a range of [-] kilometers that they don't like.

Even if it has a range of [-] kilometers, it is only a medium-range missile.

What Xu Dajun and Qiu Qingzhi want is a super intercontinental missile with a range of [-] kilometers.

"The satellite's new signal receiver and information processor also need to be improved. The latest chip is barely enough. It is best to have a chip with better processing effect." Xu Dajun also said beside him.

After this period of research, the two of them have also discovered the bottleneck they face when they want to continue to improve the range.

Breaking through the range of [-] kilometers is not an easy task.

Every time the range increases by one meter, the information to be processed will increase several times.

This is not something that can be solved by just propulsion and battery life.

Because the missile is in the process of flying.

It is necessary to calculate its own speed, wind force, gravity, convention, and the moving speed of the target, etc.

A slight error in these data will result in the failure to hit the target.

So, in this case.

Missiles need stronger information processing capabilities and faster direction and speed adjustment capabilities.

These things can't be done just by talking.

Even Xu Dajun and Qiu Qingzhi felt the great difficulty.

People around also wanted to step in and help.

However, when Xu Dajun and Qiu Qingzhi were fully fired, they felt the gap.

Sometimes, listening to the two people's discussion about the project, they even feel like they are listening to heaven.

The reaction of the head, as well as the reserve of knowledge, really can't keep up.

After all, for these researchers.

Now the speed of research improvement is too fast.

Such a speed, but they didn't even dare to think about it before.

They didn't even have time to digest the previous knowledge.

"Dad, you go and respond to the higher-ups, and let them upgrade better chips for us." Qiu Qingzhi said.

"Don't worry, leave this matter to me!" Qiu Zhenhua said firmly.

Looking at the two of them, Qiu Zhenhua was very pleased.

This project, with young talents like Xu Dajun and Qiu Qingzhi, will definitely be completed.

Qiu Zhenhua also let go of his posture, willing to be a green leaf.

The point is, Xu Dajun is too monstrous, except for Qiu Qingzhi, no one can keep up with his thinking.

Just then.

Academician Song came in from the outside.

"Old Qiu, look what I brought you. A certain superpower gave us an evaluation of our test yesterday." Academician Song said with a proud face, holding several newspapers and magazines in his hand.

When the others heard this, they looked over curiously.

For everyone except Xu Dajun and Qiu Qingzhi.

What happened yesterday can be said to be the pinnacle of their lives.

Naturally, I am very curious about the international evaluation, especially the evaluation of a certain superpower.

Qiu Zhenhua walked over quickly.

"Let me see," he said, finishing the papers.

Afterwards, Qiu Zhenhua saw a huge headline written on the newspaper.

"A missile with a range of [-] kilometers can only be called a medium-range missile, and it can't even cross the ocean. It's nothing to be afraid of..."

When Qiu Zhenhua saw the news, he not only laughed.