Scholars in the courtyard

Forty-nine cities and nine departments.

In the research institute, Yang Xiaotao walked to a sunny laboratory, knocked on the door and walked in.

During the experiment, Mr. Ye was wearing reading glasses and looking at the information on the table.

On the sunny side of the windowsill, Xu Hua and Liu Hao were wearing gloves and observing carefully with two magnifying glasses.

Behind him, Wang Li and Zhao Yan were also wearing gloves and concentrating on their own work.

After more than two months of running-in, several people have fully integrated into the work.

The research and development of solar cells is also progressing smoothly.

But all things are difficult at the beginning. For them, the most difficult part is the beginning!

PN knot, I still have no clue after so many days.

Yang Xiaotao walked in. Mr. Ye put down his reading glasses, sighed, and gestured for him to sit down.

Ever since he collapsed from exhaustion last time, Yang Xiaotao has had someone watching him.

Old Ye also knew that the last incident had caused trouble for everyone, especially after Yang Xiaotao was scolded by Old Qian and the others, and he felt a little guilty about it.

As for that Star Wars thing, Mr. Ye didn't take it seriously at all.

In his eyes, research that is doomed to fail is meaningless, and limited energy should be used on more meaningful things.

For example, this solar cell!

Yang Xiaotao came over and sat down, "Master, please don't get tired."

Mr. Ye glanced at Yang Xiaotao and snorted unhappily, "You don't need to remind me, I know."

This really is treating yourself like a child.

"We used a lot of crystalline silicon and tried to fill it with particles to form holes and electrons to make P and N poles, but all failed."

"I now doubt whether those studies abroad are just misleading."

Hearing what Master Ye said, Yang Xiaotao's heart moved, "Master, don't say it, this is really possible."

Yang Xiaotao immediately told Mr. Ye about his previous discovery that foreign books deliberately distorted the truth. Mr. Ye was obviously shocked and even slammed the table and cursed those heartless people.

However, Mr. Ye recovered quickly. If he were in another position, he might have made the same choice.

"Then I'll plan it all over again."

As Master Ye was about to look up the information, Yang Xiaotao shook his head to stop him, "Master, I'm just talking."

"Besides, what we found before were all things that happened in the past ten years. The information you have is hundreds of years old, and the recent ones are only a few decades old. Even if the other party has made plans, it is impossible for them to have spent so much time to find them."

"What's more, after the last incident, we have also taken relevant measures. Those irregular books cannot enter the library at all."

After Yang Xiaotao's explanation, Mr. Ye gave up the idea of ​​re-planning.

After staying in the laboratory for a while, the work went on as usual and Yang Xiaotao could not help, so he left the institute and prepared to return to the office.

But before I came out, I saw Mr. Peng and Mr. Song coming together.

Yang Youning and Chen Gong were beside him.

"Boss Peng, Boss Song, why are you two here together?"

Yang Xiaotao went up the mountain to greet him. General Peng put his hands behind his back and said, "I came to see the J-10 modified. Your progress is a bit slow!"

The modified J-10 that General Peng mentioned is the Baiju with a new type of paint.

Because the names are a bit confusing, some call it blue and white colt, some call it blue bird, and some call it blue colt, which makes it difficult to write reports.

So the name was unified and it was called the J-10 modified externally.

The name Baiju refers only to the original goods.

"That's still too slow. Most of the silicon produced now is used in airplanes, and other research is starting to fall behind!"

"Commander, you can't keep coming against the plane!"

"Besides, we've already completed one, what else do we need to do?"

Yang Xiaotao was also feeling aggrieved. It was Han Xuanfeng who urged him a while ago, and then it was Old Zhang and Wang Huzi who urged him. Although no one else called him, Li Hongfeng and Liu Huaimin were bombarded with calls.

Do you really think that the nine of them are a treasure trove that gives you everything you want?

After hearing Yang Xiaotao's complaints, Mr. Peng was helpless.

This is just like the wars back then. Even though the commanders and fighters in the front were all very arrogant, when it came to the logistics department, those who were equipped with weapons had to act like arrogant grandsons.

There's no way. Although they didn't go to the front line, the weapons they made contributed at least half of the combat power.

"Okay, I know it's not easy for you, so I'm giving you a reward."

award?

Yang Xiaotao’s eyes widened immediately, and then looked behind Mr. Peng.

"What are you looking at? You are just greedy for money."

Mr. Peng scolded, and Yang Xiaotao was speechless, "Mr. Peng, the reward you are talking about is not just verbal praise, right?"

"Oh, verbal compliments are not okay? There aren't many people I compliment."

"That's right. You don't praise people easily."

Yang Xiaotao replied, and Mr. Peng raised his head. Before he could say anything, Yang Xiaotao continued, "Why don't you also leave a calligraphy work so that we can always listen to your praise."

"Get lost."

"I think you're looking for a fight!"

"Hehe~"

Mr. Peng felt that after spending so much time with this kid, his temper was almost worn out.

It wasn't like this when the Baiju fighter was first produced.

He must have become a high-ranking official and is becoming arrogant.

Old Song, who was standing by, couldn't help but raise his eyelids when he saw Yang Xiaotao and Mr. Peng being so disrespectful to each other, while Yang Youning was grinning foolishly on the side.

Yang Xiaotao is a boy who is serious when he should be serious and slick when he should be slick. He has really grown up over the years.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

President Peng saw Mr. Song standing aside, and walked towards the office after he finished speaking.

Yang Xiaotao followed behind and came in front of Mr. Song. He didn’t think that Mr. Song had nothing better to do than to come and watch the plane.

"Mr. Song, is there something wrong?"

Yang Xiaotao asked in a low voice. Mr. Song glanced at Mr. Peng in front of him and nodded.

"You know what's going on in Shengjing, right?"

"I have no idea."

Old Song was choked for a moment, then lowered his head and walked forward.

"Hey, tell me about it."

After Yang Xiaotao followed him into the office, Yang Youning and Chen Gong returned to their own offices.

The three of them sat down, and after Lou Xiao'e poured some tea, she left with Liu Lixue.

President Peng walked around the office, as if he was looking at the surrounding scenery.

Elder Song glanced at President Peng, then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Over in Shengjing, Elder Chen and Chen Fang are talking to the people from the alliance."

"Now, the topic you came up with has been revealed."

Yang Xiaotao blinked, "And then?"

Old Song looked at Yang Xiaotao and saw that he looked indifferent. Now he knew that he really didn't know.

President Peng walked over and sat down. "There's news from Shengjing. They brought out the technical data of the nuclear power plant and want to share it with us."

"Moreover, the plan for space-based weapons has been put on the table."

Yang Xiaotao sat up straight and his face turned serious.

"What's the other party's reaction?"

“It has been sent back to the country.”

After Mr. Peng finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao nodded silently, then looked at Mr. Song, "So, you came here this time to prepare for the follow-up work?"

Mr. Song was drinking water when he heard Yang Xiaotao suddenly ask him. He immediately put down the cup and looked surprised, "Did you guess it?"

Yang Xiaotao shrugged nonchalantly. "As long as the first person reads this thing and sends it back, the rest will be more than just an academic issue."

Mr. Peng's hand, which was about to take the water cup, paused in mid-air for a moment, then continued to move forward to pick up the cup, and then calmly asked, "Why?"

Yang Xiaotao smiled, and then explained to Mr. Peng, "It's very simple. This kind of thing can be debated in the classroom, but in the office, in the auditorium, he only has one choice."

"That is, I must have what others have."

“It’s that simple.”

"As long as we show that we will research this kind of weapon, the other party will follow us even if they know there are problems."

When Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, his face was full of confidence.

Because in another time and space, when Star Wars was proposed, some people in the Alliance also realized that this was a 'trap', but those in power still stepped into it.

It was not until they hit their heads and bled, and until domestic conflicts arose and a new generation of people was replaced that they stopped this behavior of banging their heads against the wall.

Mr. Peng drank the water and felt surprised.

I didn't expect this guy to make the same judgment.

Is this a gut feeling or a political sensitivity?

This kid always gives people surprises.

Yang Xiaotao's confident conclusion not only surprised Mr. Peng, but also shocked Mr. Song, who didn't know what to say.

After taking a sip of water, Mr. Song followed Yang Xiaotao's words and asked, "Then what do you think we should do?"

President Peng also looked at Yang Xiaotao.

“This is easy.”

Yang Xiaotao said with a smile, "Mr. Song, just find some satellite research documents and hand them over. Tell them we are researching satellite platforms."

"Give them some fake experimental data. This is something you, the Chinese Academy of Sciences, are good at."

"It doesn't have to be too real, just a little bit of truth will do, they will definitely believe it."

Yang Xiaotao talked eloquently, but Song Laozhang opened his mouth, somewhat unable to keep up with Yang Xiaotao's thoughts.

"No, what do you mean, why are we doing it now?"

"Explain your words to me clearly, kid."

Yang Xiaotao waved his hands quickly, "It was a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue."

"It was all a slip of the tongue. I mean, you must be very good at this."

Old Song snorted coldly, "You are right."

"But with just this little stuff, the other side also has satellites, and it's easy to tell at a glance, so it's not safe."

After Mr. Song finished speaking, Mr. Peng nodded and said, "Old Chen is under a lot of pressure over there. If you have any reassurances, please send them to him."

"Me? How can I be reassured? I..."

Suddenly, Yang Xiaotao thought of something, and slapped his thigh, "Don't mention it, we actually have one."

Mr. Song looked up suddenly, and the cup in Mr. Peng's hand shook.

"Lou Xiao'e?"

Yang Xiaotao didn't look at the two of them, but shouted outside the door.

Lou Xiao'e was chatting with Liu Lixue at the door. After hearing the voice and confirming it again and again, she pushed open the door.

"Xiao'e, go get the research materials from Teacher Ye."

"You don't need the latest one, just the one that failed the experiment."

Lou Xiao'e didn't ask any more questions and walked out quickly.

Yang Xiaotao then explained, "This solar cell can be used on satellites. Do you think they will believe it?"

Old Song opened his mouth wide, then nodded vigorously, "Believe it, I believe it all."

Mr. Peng also knew about the solar cells that Yang Xiaotao and Mr. Ye had developed together, but he never expected that they could be used here.

But soon he looked at Yang Xiaotao and said, "You are researching this thing, isn't it just for this?"

Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "This is probably part of the reason."

Elder Song suppressed his inner excitement and asked, "You have made it?"

"It's not that easy. We're still stuck on the materials."

Yang Xiaotao said helplessly, and then returned to the current topic, "Boss Peng, the other party will definitely believe it this way. If they still don't believe it, then tell them about the idea of ​​landing on the moon."

"By the way, it would be best to pass this news to the United States and let them know."

Thinking about the United States' moon landing next year, Yang Xiaotao felt it was very necessary to ask the other side for an assist.

"Why?"

Mr. Song didn't react and asked.

Yang Xiaotao leaned back in his chair and smiled smugly, "The Alliance has already started, so how can the United States fall behind?"

"So, if I can cheat anyone, I'll cheat them!"