A big country of aerospace with black technology

The process of preparing new materials was relatively smooth, so Zhang Xingyang did not ask Su Xiao to continue working overtime, but gave her a day off to go back and rest.

Su Xiao's home is in the family community of the University of Aeronautics and Astronautics. Her father is a professor of the University of Aeronautics and Astronautics. He just came home today.

"Xiaoxiao, don't you stay in the research institute today? Why do you remember coming back?" Su Che said happily when he saw Su Xiao coming home.

Since Su Xiao went to the Aerospace Research Institute for an internship, he rarely went home. He usually lived in the staff dormitory of the research institute.

"Yesterday the laboratory prepared new materials all night, and today we have to do high-temperature mechanical tests. I am so tired that my dean gave me a day off."

Su Xiao paralyzed on the soft sofa and stretched his waist, and said lazily.

Su Che originally saw his daughter's happy face when she came home, but slowly frowned after Su Xiao finished speaking.

"Didn't your dean pass away in the previous accident, and a new dean has come?"

Su Xiao cast a glance at his father, and said in an adoring tone:

"You know him, Zhang Xingyang, who is a year higher than me."

"Old Zhang's son?" Su Che asked in confusion.

"When did he become your dean?"

At this time, Su Xiao said seriously: "After the former dean died in the accident, Zhang Xingyang acted as the dean's work."

"Can he, a student who just walked out of school, be able to hold back those old researchers?" Su Che asked curiously.

"The more powerful senior researchers in the research institute are all gone now." Su Xiao was a little embarrassed. After all, a large number of talents from his work unit had left, and it was really not something that could be said.

"Then, are there any projects in your research institute, or have they all stopped?" Su Che sat opposite to his daughter, and peeled an orange for her daughter.

Su Xiao took the orange from his father, broke open a petal, and stuffed it into his mouth. He felt the sweetness blossoming on the tip of his tongue, and his big eyes narrowed happily.

"There are still projects underway in the institute. I don't know the specific content, but the new materials prepared yesterday should be for the new project."

At this time, Su Che also felt a little interest in this new material. After all, he himself is a professor of materials science at the University of Aeronautics and Astronautics.

"What is your new material?"

Eating the sweet oranges hard, Su Xiao swallowed the pulp in his mouth with great effort, and drank a glass of water.

"It is said that it is a new carbon-carbon composite material. It may be used in a high-temperature environment. The tests done today are all under high-temperature conditions."

It is very common for Rocket Research Institute to make high-temperature materials. After all, the main environment for rocket work is high-temperature state, so there will be specific requirements for high-temperature performance.

"How's the performance?" Seeing that the oranges in his daughter's hand were almost finished, Su Che quickly handed over the peeled oranges in his hand.

"Father, no need, one is enough." Su Xiao first refused the old father's kindly feeding,

"Looking at Dean Zhang's reaction, the performance should be pretty good. At 3200 degrees, the strength should reach the maximum value, 412MPa."

Su Che, who was picking up his water glass to drink, heard this data, "Pfft!" and squirted the tea out of his mouth.

"How many did you say?!"

"Do you know what this data means, don't talk nonsense!"

Su Xiao didn't understand why he looked at it, and didn't care that his clothes were wet with tea, but chased after his father who asked about the data.

Realized that this new material may be more powerful than I thought.

"The authenticity of the data should be no problem. After all, I was on site at the time, and I watched the thermal/mechanical performance test done by Dean Zhang."

"Dad, is this data very powerful?"

Su Xiao couldn't help being curious.

Su Che wiped his trousers that were wet with tea, thought about his words and said:

"Do you know the strength of the carbon-carbon composite material produced by Eagle Sauce in Minsoni's laboratory this year at 3200 degrees?"

"192MPa!"

"This is the data published in Advanced Materials last month. You are also a material maker, so you should know the authority of this journal."

At this time, Su Xiao realized how powerful the black and ugly piece of cloth was in the laboratory!

It can be said that in the field of carbon-carbon composite materials, this is a Mount Everest that is about to rise!

Its appearance can make those researchers who are still struggling to climb on the small slope feel boundless despair!

"Doesn't that mean that we have surpassed Yingjiang's top laboratory level?!" Su Xiao looked at his old father with shining eyes.

As a university professor, Su Che naturally considered much more than Su Xiao.

"If the materials you make can really reach this level, of course it will."

Before Su Xiao could be happy, Su Che turned around and said:

"But if you guys are fake, it's hard to tell."

After all, as a domestic rocket research institute that is not good at materials science, it suddenly developed a material that is twice as high as the world's top level.

No one will doubt the authenticity of this material.

After all, academic fraud is not uncommon in any era.

"How could there be a fake? I watched the materials burn out bit by bit, and the performance test was done under my nose. No one can fake it!"

Su Xiao firmly refuted his father's doubts in a tone.

To say that besides Zhang Xingyang, who in the world least doubts the authenticity of this material is Su Xiao.

After all, the materials were almost made by her watching.

"If your material is really so powerful, you will probably have a share in this year's high-tech development plan."

"Is that the award set up by that country to catch up with the world's advanced level?" Su Xiao asked excitedly, leaning on Su Che's shoulder.

"Yes, joining the development plan will have countless benefits for your subsequent research."

Su Che said a little seriously:

"I'm going to call Professor Qian, who works on carbon-based materials at the school, and we'll visit the research institute tomorrow. If there is such a powerful material, another project I'm involved in now will be easier."

Su Che lifted the white lace cloth covering the phone, grabbed the receiver and made a call, and waited for a while.

"Hey, old Qian, it's me, Su Che."

"Don't go to school tomorrow, go to a place with me."

A deep voice came from the other end of the microphone,

"Old Su, what are you going to do? Tomorrow I have to teach graduate students!"

"What class is there? Let your doctoral student take it for a while. If you don't go tomorrow, you will regret it."

Qian Siming stood by the phone, frowning and asked:

"Old Su, what is it, can't you reveal it?"

Su Che pretended to be mysterious and said: "You will know when you go tomorrow. I can only tell you that it has something to do with new materials."

After hanging up the phone, Su Che looked at Su Xiao who was lying on the sofa, only to find that she had fallen asleep.

I guess Xiaoxiao has been quite tired these two days, Su Che covered her daughter with a blanket, thinking in her heart.

At this time, the lights of Wanjia outside had already been turned on, and a faint stream of light flashed across the night sky.

Ordinary people thought it was a shooting star and foolishly wished on the sky.

Standing in front of the office window, Zhang Xingyang read silently:

"Mir space station."

And how long will it take for Longguo's own space station, will it take more than 20 years?

With myself, maybe everything will come faster!