What does it mean to get a perfect score on the college entrance exam but then go missing?

After initial discussions.

Qin Ze asked Xiao Xiao and the others to bring over the experiment logs and all the remaining raw materials.

no doubt.

These kids' talent is off the charts.

Without their intervention, they have come close to manually producing state-of-the-art solid rocket fuel.

He used the Tongzige tool to correct the children's calculations, and there were no mistakes at all.

The completion rate is close to 90%.

With just a few modifications, we could create a propellant for aircraft capable of producing Mach rings, and its performance would undoubtedly be unparalleled globally.

Afterwards, Song Zhiyu saw the results and praised the children highly.

"Without any external intervention, they can achieve such results by doing their own calculations and buying their own things. I feel that their genius really doesn't lie with you."

Qin Ze nodded: "Yes, you're no less talented than me, and you're no less capable of causing trouble."

Song Zhiyu: "???"

"Good heavens, she bought several tons of compounds using her grandmother's account without saying a word."

While overjoyed, Qin Ze still felt a lingering fear upon reflection.

"That's why these children have no problems with arithmetic and haven't made any mistakes."

"If the proportions are off, we'll all be blown to bits."

Upon hearing this...

Song Zhiyu belatedly felt afraid.

That's right.

Once these compounds explode, it's not a question of how far the impact will reach.

It's not a problem of the vibration itself.

If things go wrong, the entire city of Xijing might feel the earth shaking.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

"So how are you going to use this technology now?"

Song Zhiyu stared at the whiteboard, somewhat bewildered.

"Although the results are very good, they don't seem to have much to do with our current project."

Qin Ze looked at the whiteboard and shook his head, saying, "Not necessarily."

Upon hearing this, everyone knew that Qin Ze had a plan in mind.

"Let me ask you this: what is the core of a meteorological project?"

The group had a long brainstorming session.

You could smell the burnt brains on site.

A few seconds later.

Zhou Jiahao was the first to raise his hand: "The key is the convenience of the equipment!"

Qin Ze: "If you don't use your brain, just hang it on a salted fish. You'll get more money selling a brand new one."

Zhou Jiahao: "..."

If you're wrong, just say so. Why keep dragging people into it?

Your mouth is like a controlled knife.

You always say hurtful things.

After ruling out the wrong answers, Zhang Huan raised his hand to test the waters.

He is not good with words.

Because he focused all his abilities on logical thinking.

After the first half of the project's development, he has already discovered some patterns.

So he said.

"The core of meteorological projects should be how to launch rain-producing media into the sky."

"That's right!"

While affirming Zhang Huan, Qin Ze also couldn't help but glance at Zi Jiahao.

"Look at them!"

"That's right, that's the core of the meteorological project."

"The basic principle of rainfall is to scatter the rain-producing medium into the sky."

"The current mainstream approach is to use artillery."

"But who says you have to use cannons?"

"How about a rocket?"

That concludes my statement.

Everyone suddenly realized.

Rockets are simply upgraded versions of cannons.

If anti-aircraft guns can carry rain-receiving agents, then rockets certainly can too.

"No one had proposed the concept of rain-generating rockets before because of cost."

"The benefits of a single rain shower cannot cover the cost of a rocket."

"But now, with the fuel you've researched, costs will drop significantly."

"Once the cost drops, this technological approach will be viable."

Everyone nodded frantically at Qin Ze's words.

Especially those teenagers.

Their brains are clearly overclocked; their processing speed is far superior to others.

They not only understood Qin Ze's meaning, but were also able to apply it to other situations.

Li Liang raised his hand: "Actually... if that's the logic, we don't even need to limit ourselves to meteorology."

Qin Ze: "What are you trying to say?"

"Our underlying logic is to design transportation vehicles."

"Use a vehicle to transport objects into the sky."

"So this underlying logic actually has many applications."

"Any organization that wants to send something to the sky can use our project."

Clap clap clap!

Qin Ze couldn't help but applaud after listening, his appreciation for talent evident in his words.

Li Liang not only had the ability to draw inferences from one instance to another, but he also hit the nail on the head.

"Well said!"

"Whether you herd one sheep or two sheep, it's all the same."

"When judging a piece of equipment, height is one aspect, but width is also very important."

"While a 12-cylinder Ferrari engine is undoubtedly excellent, can its contribution exceed that of a 1.5-ton four-cylinder engine?"

I doubt it!

Qin Ze's words instantly made everyone present understand the meaning of height and width.

There's nothing wrong with pursuing advanced technology and high standards in mechanical equipment.

But this is not the only one.

Some equipment may not be particularly advanced or sophisticated, but they are highly adaptable.

They shine not only in one particular industry.

Just like in an internal combustion engine.

Wherever there is industry, you can find it.

"So what we need to do is expand both the width and the height at the same time."

"The sophistication of the equipment must be taken into account."

"But we must also be careful about the breadth of its application."

"This project can actually be expanded beyond just meteorology..."

Before Qin Ze could finish speaking...

Jiahao suddenly raised his hand: "I understand the principle, but I still can't visualize it. What else can I apply it to?"

"How about this, Jiahao?"

Qin Ze pouted after hearing this.

"I'll refund your money; you can withdraw from this project."

Jiahao chuckled: "Impossible, I'm already stuck with you."

"I'm truly impressed."

Qin Ze sighed softly and spoke in plain language.

"Our technology can be used in any industry that needs to launch projectiles."

"Wouldn't meteorology or firefighting be fine too?"

Zhou Jiahao suddenly realized: "Oh right! The Rocket Force could use that too!"

"Nonsense, do you need to tell me?"

Qin Ze was so angry that he pouted.

The Rocket Force relies on this thing for their livelihood.

"What we're discussing now is safeguarding people's livelihoods!"

"How can we make rocket technology accessible to ordinary people quickly and efficiently, thus completing the military-to-civilian conversion?"

"Therefore, we can only limit ourselves to civilian projects."

Zhou Jiahao: "That's true, the Rockets must have better options."

"Anyway, this is the approach; you guys should think about it."

Qin Ze patted his butt.

"I'll contact the meteorological department first; whatever the case, I need to get the funding."

"This time we can't fight an unprepared battle."