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In the following three days, Zhang Zhai plunged into the laboratory, repeatedly conducted experimental research on the gravity simulation technology, thought and explored, and tried to find an effective method.

Xihe Technology and Zhaicheng Space Center are also operating at full capacity, making preparations for the upcoming construction of the intercontinental transmission device, the upcoming Earth-Moon transmission plan, and the expansion plan of the Moon Palace base.

Under Zhang Zhai's order, Xihe Technology brandished banknotes and purchased some materials wantonly.

Zhaicheng Aerospace Center is running day and night, and everyone seems to be full of energy, doing research and experimenting day and night, and perfecting the details of the plan.

Time passed quickly, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.

There is only one day left before the start of the construction of the intercontinental transmission device, which is the eve of the construction of the transmission device.

Zhaicheng Aerospace Center, the lunar landing ground command room on the first floor.

Hundreds of staff members on duty are engrossed in monitoring the Moon Palace base and the Houyi spacecraft that has once again reached the surface of the moon, paying attention to the changes in various data.

In the command room, only the sound of data feedback sounded from time to time, making it extremely quiet.

On the front side of the command room, Professor Yang and Professor Hu stared at each other, refusing to give in to each other!

"Your plan, just here... here, and this, has serious logical loopholes!" Professor Hu roared in a low voice with an angry face.

"This is not a logical loophole at all, it's just that you have fallen into a blind spot in your thinking." Professor Yang was not to be outdone.

"You..." Professor Hu's face flushed red.

"Academician Gan, who is to blame for your comment?"

Academician Gan, who has been sitting by the side and writing the article, was dragged into the debate by Professor Yang.

Gan Xiaohua was very helpless, "Professor Hu, Professor Yang, this is the fourth time you have had an academic disagreement today."

"Academic issues must be rigorous, right is right, wrong is wrong!" Professor Hu said solemnly.

"Yes, I don't understand the reason!" Professor Yang also replied seriously.

Academician Gan shook his head and sighed.

"Let me take a look..." Academician Gan pulled the stack of documents in Professor Yang's hand and flipped through them.

"Wow...wow..."

Academician Gan flipped it lightly, thinking carefully about the contents.

And Professor Hu and Professor Yang stared again, glaring at each other.

In the command room, it fell into silence again.

...

Ten minutes later.

"Professor Hu Runze is right." Gan Xiaohua put down the document.

"Academician Gan, what is my mistake?" Professor Yang asked.

"This place..." Gan Xiaohua clicked on the second page of the manuscript, "Your consideration for this place is a bit inappropriate. In the short term, there is no problem, but in the long run, it is still..."

"No, Academician Gan, I think..." Professor Yang argued hard.

"Professor Yang, although your plan is logically sound, but..."

"No, I don't agree, let's go, let's go to Mr. Zhang for comment!"

...

The silence in the command room was broken, the three refused to give in to each other, and a heated argument broke out.

Academician Gan, who was originally neutral, also got involved, and at the same time quarreled with Professor Hu and Professor Yang.

The researcher at the front didn't raise his head, but just said something silently,

"The fourth time... the end of five minutes... the end of ten minutes?"

...

"Administrate justice? What kind of adjudication method?" Zhang Zhai looked at the three people with wide-eyed and small-eyed eyes, feeling a little funny.

"boss Zhang?!"

The three of Gan Xiaohua suddenly turned their heads.

The sudden appearance of Zhang Di's voice startled the three of them.

And when they turned around, they were startled again.

"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?" Gan Xiaohua asked quickly.

Zhang Zhai shook his head, "It's okay, I just stayed up for a few nights, and the dark circles under my eyes are a bit heavy."

"Mr. Zhang, you are not only a little heavy." Professor Hu Runze was also frightened by Zhang Zhai's appearance.

"Mr. Zhang, why don't you go and rest first." Professor Yang also hurriedly said.

At this moment, Zhang Zhai's appearance is really scary, his complexion is pale, his lips are chapped, his eyes are thick with dark circles, and his eyes are also red. He didn't rest for a long time, and his face looked very tired.

"It's okay... Huh..."

Zhang Zhai stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, trying to refresh himself.

"Bring it here, I'll take a look for you." Zhang Zhai stretched out his hand and took the stack of documents in Professor Yang's hand

"Wow...wow..."

Zhang Zhai flipped through the document quickly, looking at ten lines at a glance, "Professor Hu, what do you think is wrong with Professor Yang's plan."

"On the second page of the document, Professor Yang's proposal is...but I think..." Professor Hu said quickly.

Zhang Zhai nodded when he heard the words, and continued to read.

"Is this the design plan for the second expansion of the Moon Palace Base?" Zhang Zhai asked suddenly.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, according to Mr. Zhang's opinion, Professor Yang and I are responsible for part of the expansion plan." Professor Hu said.

Zhang Zhai nodded and continued to read the document.

"Slap!"

Zhang Zhai closed the document in his hand, looked at Professor Yang, and said calmly: "This time, Professor Hu's judgment is correct."

"The reasons are in the third to fourth lines on the second page of this document. Think about the specific reasons yourself." Zhang Zhai handed the document back to Professor Yang.

Professor Yang took the document, immediately turned to the second page, found the point pointed out by Zhang Zhai, and began to think about it.

"God Zhai, I understand!" Professor Yang shouted in surprise.

"Just understand." Zhang Zhai smiled lightly, and then looked at Academician Gan.

Under Zhang Zhai's gaze, Academician Gan walked to the side with Zhang Zhai.

"Academician Gan, is the purchase list I sent you before complete?" Zhang Zhai asked calmly while looking out the window.

"According to the content of the list, the purchase has been completed. With the help of the above, some contraband has also been purchased." Gan Xiaohua replied.

"Mr. Zhang, I would like to ask." Academician Gan Xiaohua showed a curious look on his face,

"How long has it been since you slept?"

"Three days and two nights." Zhang Di said flatly.

"Xiao Zhai, you don't need to work so hard." Gan Xiaohua patted Zhang Zhai on the shoulder.

"It's not fighting, it's because there are too many things on my mind and I can't sleep." Zhang Zhai smiled and turned to look at Academician Gan.

"However, these two nights have not been in vain, and the gravity simulation technology has achieved some results."

"Gravity simulation! Mr. Zhang, you succeeded!" Gan Xiaohua's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

"It's only been a few days! Mr. Zhang..."

"It's a fluke..." Zhang Di smiled.

"How can there be so many flukes? Looking at your dark circles, no one will believe that it is a fluke." Gan Xiaohua said excitedly.

Zhang Zhai smiled, instead of arguing about this issue, he said it instead.

"The success of the gravity simulation technology is a success, but it's a pity..." Zhang Zhai shook his head with a regretful expression.

"Huh? Mr. Zhang, you mean..." Gan Xiaohua became a little nervous when he heard this.

"Could it be that... it was researched, but it couldn't be manufactured."

"No." Looking at Gan Xiaohua's nervous appearance, Zhang Zhai laughed and said, "It's no problem to manufacture it, but it's a pity that the gravity simulation technology still doesn't deviate from the traditional way, and it still uses centripetal force instead of gravity. I'm just working on the details. Minor changes have been made.”

"The most important thing is that it is estimated that the degree of gravity that can be simulated by using this technology on the transfer station can only reach 0.8 times the gravity of the earth at most." Zhang Zhai sighed.

"This is what Mr. Zhang said... what a pity?" Gan Xiaohua remained expressionless.

"If I were younger, I would definitely beat you up hard!"

"call……"

...

"Mr. Zhang, I have a heartless request..."

"Academician Gan, you want to learn about gravity simulation technology, right?"

"If Mr. Zhang is in trouble, we should follow the previous gentlemen's agreement."

"This is fine, there is no need to keep it secret, A1, send all the materials of the gravity simulation technology to Academician Gan."

...

30 minutes later.

"Amazing skills! This is simply a stroke of genius, so ingenious! This method is absolutely perfect..." Gan Xiaohua trembled excitedly.