I Use Game World to Farm

After three hours.

An Wen took Chen Huan to play games in the laboratory.

Seven other people were experimenting there, and they had to repeat the experiments to determine that such a formula could also make normal-temperature superconductors.

"General An, we re-manufactured several pieces of superconducting metal and succeeded." At this time, the Mediterranean strongman, excitedly reported to An Wenhui.

An Wen looked at the test bench, the metal plate suspended above the magnet, and smiled.

"Try heating and see how it reacts at high temperatures." "Okay, President An."

A word was commanded, An Wen continued to play with Chen Yi.

To be honest, Chen Ye didn't want to play anymore.

But the experiment at the moment is too important, she can't leave, and she has nothing to do here, she can only play games with An Wen here.

It is not an online game, but a stand-alone game. Half an hour passed, Dan Dandan ran in and reported to An Wen: "An Dong, Director Shen is here."

what?

Why did Director Shen come over again?

Put away the cell phone, An Wen and Chen Yan went downstairs to greet Director Shen.

"General Manager An, you gave me another big surprise." Director Shen was very pleased to see An Wen.

Superconducting metals at room temperature are not ordinary things.

It is not too much to say that it is a strategic material.

"Where, this matter has nothing to do with me, I'm also surprised." An Wen said helplessly.

He retreat at home, the Mechanical Corps of the Other World has not yet been built. As a result, the material research room broke through, and he was helpless.

"Go, take me to see the new material."

Director Shen is very happy, otherwise he would not be able to run all the way from Beijing.

Several people came to the laboratory and Director Shen was curiously watching the superconductor suspended on the magnet.

"The performance test is not over yet?"

Director Shen saw the movements of several people and asked casually.

"Not yet, but it's coming soon," An Wen replied.

Slap!

As soon as An Wen finished speaking, the superconductor suspended above the magnet dropped.

Director Shen frowned, but said nothing.

"Anytime, after the temperature reaches 142 degrees, the superconducting characteristics disappear."

"Well, there's something wrong with your recipe. Go back."

An Wen was not surprised at all.

The formula they are working on is not the perfect one, so 142 degrees is not enough.

"Okay, Mr. An, let's reformulate."

Several people continued to experiment, and each one was very spiritual.

When Director Shen saw several people doing experiments, he pulled An Wen away from the laboratory, and he was afraid to disturb them.

An Wen took Director Shen to an office and found a sofa to sit down casually.

The two took a seat, and Chen Min took out a paper cup to make tea for the two.

It doesn't matter if tea is good or not.

"The superconducting metal that can be used at a high temperature of 142 degrees is very important for our country." After sitting down, Director Shen said directly.

"Tokamak?" An Wen said with a smile.

"Not only, it is more important in the military." Director Shen said, shaking his head.

An Wen nodded, but he was not allowed to step in on the issue of equipment.

It is nothing more than electromagnetic cannons, electromagnetic cannons, aircraft carrier electromagnetic ejection, etc. Does the military still have such black technology as electromagnetic deflection shields?

Anyway, Anwen is unbelieving.

He will not take out black technologies such as electromagnetic shields in a short time.

It would be better if the military researched it out.

Just like the room temperature superconducting metal that the material laboratory has made himself, how good it is, saving him a lot of time.

"Then get the special alloy company to produce it, and let the military place orders."

An Wen didn't say anything. Anyway, putting it in a special alloy company to produce it is no different from putting it in the national pocket, but it's a little better.

It's not that An Wen's face is better than that of the country.

If An Wen said that it would be sent directly to the country, it would be bad. That would be the same as that of Director Shen.

Although it is such a thing, we cannot say so.

"Thank you."

Director Shen didn't say anything, just said solemnly thank you.

"In fact, with the superconducting metal, the country can actually start the commercialization of nuclear fusion." An Wen said.

The last time he built a new city in the SAR, he wanted to talk about it.

It's a pity that the group of people is not enough, he is too lazy to say.

Coupled with the two key issues of controllable fusion that have not been resolved, it makes no sense what he said.

But now it is different. Normal temperature superconductors have come out. As long as he takes out the high temperature resistant alloy that can resist neutron radiation, the commercialization of controlled nuclear fusion is in sight.

"It's not that easy. The state invests more than 100 billion yuan a year. Although the results are there, it will take a long time before the real technological breakthrough.

Even if there is room temperature superconducting metal, the problem of magnetic confinement is solved, but the problem of neutron radiation in the first wall still needs to wait for the breakthrough of materials. "

Director Shen is still very knowledgeable about controllable fusion. Although he may not know much about it, he certainly knows what the problem of controllable fusion is.

After listening to Director Shen's words, An Wen smiled and picked up the pen and paper on the table.

Brush brush ...

Anwen started writing a metal formula.

Seeing this, Director Shen sat up straight, eyes widened.

"I've been studying controlled nuclear fusion recently, and it happened that I had just solved the material problem, and the magnetic constraint problem was solved here.

Take this for special alloy company to produce, and then you try the effect. "

An Wen put the formula in front of Director Shen and said with a smile.

Director Shen solemnly collected the formula, then looked at An Wen, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "You have been studying controlled nuclear fusion recently?"

"Uh ... yeah ... no, it's not all."

An Wen suddenly had a bad feeling, so he quickly changed his mind.

"Well, I know. Mr. An is working hard. Pay attention to rest."

Director Shen smiled mysteriously and let him pay more attention to rest.

But An Wen always felt that there was something wrong with it.

Then Director Shen went to the laboratory and took a look.

He asked An Wen if he could take away the normal temperature superconducting metal used in the previous experiment.

There is nothing wrong with this.

An Wen took the box directly and loaded Director Shen with half a catty.

When Director Shen left, the soldiers at the gate were also transferred and replaced by another wave.

After all, the soldier's goal is too big, and it is not good to stand in front of the enterprise.

An Wen returned to the laboratory and drew a cake for seven of them.

It is said that after mass production of materials, seven of them, each of them can get a profit of one percent.

Don't think that this profit is low, and monopoly business will not make less money.

Even a one percent profit is a small goal to start with.

At the same time, their benefits have also been improved. Allocating houses and cars is a basic operation, and there are more hidden benefits.

The most important one is that seven of them were on the white list of Anwen.

In the future, if there is any material, they can give them ideas and let seven of them study ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~. The results have been achieved. He has received practical benefits and seven of them have received honors.

This is so good.

After the explanation was completed, An Wen and Chen Ye also left the laboratory.

On the way back, An Wen rubbed his temples.

Seeing An Wen's movement, Chen Min asked with concern: "Why, are you uncomfortable? Is it too tired to do research recently?"

An Wen hesitated. He didn't have a headache, but was a little sleepy.

"Research is not hard, it is hard study, and my head hurts for a long time."

An Wen leaned back, looking tired.

"Do you not only do research, but study?"

Chen Ye was surprised. He didn't expect that An Wen would learn in private. This is not right.

"Of course, I've been studying informatics recently, and I've got a big head."

An Wen said earnestly that he was indeed studying informatics, which he did not deceive.

By observing An Wen's micro-expression, Chen Ye determined that An Wen was not lying.

It surprised her a little.

Unexpectedly, An Wen, who seemed so lazy, did not hide at home to play, but really learned again.

Yes, if he didn't study, he wouldn't be able to develop so many things.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan looked at An Wen's a little tired expression, directly stretched out his hand, helped his neck, and slowly moved his forehead to his own leg.

"Don't mess around. I'll press your head to make it more comfortable."

amount?

Is this still the treatment?

An Wen suddenly felt that every time after studying hard in another world, she could ask Chen Ye to press her head.

Shh ... hush ...

An Wen just wanted to make a sound, but was frustrated. Then, he closed his eyes, shielding the whole body's perception, focusing all his attention on the top of his head, and maximizing the perception on his head.

Well, the scalp is ... crispy.