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"Controlled nuclear fusion (residual) has mastered absorption of 50."

The system sounded, and Zhang Zhai paused for a moment, with a smile on his face, and then continued the calculation in his hand.

The discussion and research on controllable fusion in the comprehensive conference room on the fourth floor has been going on for several days. Although hundreds of experts provided a lot of inspiration to Zhang Zhai during the period, it was only inspiration. .

"Brush brush brush ..."

声音 The sound of the nib across the paper sheet sounded from time to time in Zhang Zhai's lounge, and Zhang Zhai leaned on the desk constantly.

Starting from the technical data provided by the system, Zhang Zhai uses the method of backward push to continuously make up for the gap with the existing knowledge.

"The biggest problem and the biggest secret of controllable fusion technology is that it can be created." Zhang Zhai scanned a few pages of manuscript paper on the table and grabbed them.

"Tear ... stab ..." Tear the manuscript paper, rub it into a ball, and throw it into the trash can next to it.

只要 "As long as this is clear, it will be created sooner or later." Zhang Zhai whispered to himself with a smile.

He pulled over a few manuscript papers, and Zhang Zhai continued to work on the papers.

Is not completely confined to the inference from the information provided by the system, Zhang Zhai is also advancing from the existing knowledge and technology.

Zhang Zhangzhai keeps the brain running at the limit, countless ideas are emerging, countless data are constantly flowing.

As time passed, the theoretical design of controllable nuclear fusion in Zhang Zhai's mind gradually became clear.

"A1, call a quantum computer and help me calculate the data on this paper. I want to see the detailed changes in physical quantities over time."

Zhang Zhai pulled a manuscript paper full of data formulas from his desk, tossed them aside, without looking up, to continue the calculation.

"Okay, father, the data calculation has begun, whether the data changes appear." A1's voice sounded.

Zhang Zhai nodded and motioned to A1 to display the data on the holographic screen.

Instantly, countless data appeared on the holographic screen, and began to scroll upwards at a speed that Zhang Zhai could see.

Zhang Zhai stared at the ever-changing data on the screen, and the brain began to run at its limit.

Time passed slowly, and when Zhang Zhai's hair was wet with sweat again, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"As expected, a near-perfect model."

"But it's almost ..."

He retracted his gaze at the holographic screen, Zhang Zhai continued to lean on the desk, and continued to move forward.

"Brush brush brush ..." The sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper sheet sounded again.

Time passes slowly, when the sun hanging in the sky rises from the east and hangs in the air.

"Father ..." the voice of a1 broke the quietness of the lounge, and let Zhang Zhai's hand on the paper quickly write a slight meal.

"It's 14:30. As you told me before, now you need to remind you to go to the meeting room to attend the meeting."

Zhang Zhai nodded his head, said nothing, scanned the manuscript paper on the desk, pulled out a part of it, and shred it into the trash.

"Order the Terminator to come and destroy the manuscript paper in the trash bin according to the highest level of confidentiality" Zhang Zhai picked up the remaining manuscript paper and blank a4 paper and stood up and said.

"Okay, father."

He nodded and Zhang Zhai went straight out of the lounge.

A moment later, a Terminator entered the lounge and took out all the manuscript papers in the trash bin for destruction.

Uh ...

After ten minutes, the comprehensive conference room on the fourth floor.

几天 After a few days of research and discussion, a lot of disputes between experts and professors became more and more fierce. The entire conference room was like a gunpowder that was about to explode, and even the soundproof conference room could not isolate their arguments.

Zhang Zhai was sitting at the forefront of the conference table, holding the manuscript paper in his hand to continue the calculations, and seemed to turn a deaf ear to the sound of controversy around him. Even this noisy environment did not affect him.

翟 Zhang Zhai only speaks out when a group of experts mention some interesting ideas.

"You guys, I have an idea ..." An expert stood up, and the meeting room was momentarily quiet.

专家 The expert sat down and retorted, the argument sounded again instantly.

"Fuck your mother's shit, is this okay?" An expert spit with red ears and red eyes.

"Oh!" Another expert slapped the table with a slap, "You talk, what's wrong!"

"You think that the data calculated by the quantum computer can support your ideas. If you look at it here, your initial ideas have gone awry. What value is the calculated data?"

"Hmm ... let me see, okay, you are right ..." The expert pulled through his information, read it carefully, and admitted his mistake decisively.

Science is different from others. Right is right, wrong is wrong, and sophistry cannot be tolerated.

Zhai Cheng's scientists are here for the ideal, rather than pure.

They both arguing for truth and yielding for it.

"Look at me ..." Zhang Zhai looked up and said to the expert.

的 The information in that expert's hand was passed to Zhang Zhai in an instant.

"Well ... the idea is good, but it lacks practical significance, but it is also a direction of thinking."

Zhang Zhang Zhai passed this information to the expert next to him, and continued the calculation of the manuscript paper.

Uh ...

Time is passing slowly, countless ideas burst out in the meeting room, some ideas are meaningless, and some ideas can inspire Zhang Di to a certain extent.

18 At 18:00 in the afternoon, the noisy conference room was quiet, and a group of experts stopped the discussion. They all gathered at the window position of the conference room and looked out the window.

Today is the time for the second batch of lunar immigrants to go to the Moon Palace, and at this moment it is ten minutes before the launch of Houyi.

I am the same as the first group of immigrants from the Moon Palace a few days ago. This group is still two thousand people taking the Houyi to the Moon Palace.

Only this time, in addition to most of the Moon Palace immigrants, there are ten lucky people who have been awarded tourism qualifications.

At 18:10, Houyi lifted off on time and headed towards the Moon Palace.

I watched the Houyi number gradually disappear into sight, and a group of experts returned to the conference table, continued to argue, and the conference room was gradually tumultuous.

Zhang Zhangzhai also retracted her gaze out the window, and continued the derivation of extreme data.

Uh ...

Finally, the sun hanging in the air just gradually tilted westward, and finally fell into the horizon, time went from night to night.

After Xu asked a group of enthusiastic experts and professors to take a break, Zhang Zhai stayed in the conference room alone, and continued his deduction and calculation.

"Wow ..." Zhang Zhai quickly waved the pen in his hand, and kept thinking and thinking at the same time.

Every moment, new ideas come up, and then follow these ideas, keep deriving forward, and finally verify each other with the information provided by the system.

In my mind, the information about controllable nuclear fusion is being understood a little by Zhang Zhai ...

"Hoo ..." He exhaled, looking at the low sweat on the manuscript paper, feeling the brain that had been running at the limit and a little bit painful, Zhang Zhai didn't move forward.

Looked up at the system interface.

"61"

Zhang Zhai silently read the proportion of the mastery, with a smile on his face,

"The progress is not bad, it seems to be much shorter than I expected."

Zhang Zhai stood up and did not leave the meeting room, but walked to the window.

Feeling the feeling of the cool night breeze blowing on his face, UU reading a book www.uukanshu.comom Zhang Zhai looked up at the starry sky above his head, enjoying a moment of peace.

"Father, there is an important news about you that needs to be opened?" A1's voice sounded.

"Look at it." Zhang Zhai looked back at the night sky, did not stop in the conference room, and walked straight out of the door of the conference room.

At the same time, a1 also showed the news interface to Zhang Zhai.

I glanced at the headline of the news, and Zhang Zhai paused slightly. Then keep walking forward.

"Elder No. 1 goes to the Moon Palace ..."

Undoubtedly, this is a very aggressive decision.

I just don't know how much I have played here.

Zhang Zhai smiled, and then turned off the holographic screen.