Lighthouse, a research institute.

An old man with snow-white hair was flipping through a document.

His face grew more and more gloomy as the paper flipped.

Before

he could finish reading the last page, the old man smashed the document into the face of the middle-aged man opposite.

"Are you a pig?"

the old man slapped the table.

"Eight-axis CNC machine tools, nano-level ultra-microcrystalline 3D printers, these technologies don't even have our lighthouse, how can Huaguo have them?!" The middle-aged

man straightened his body and did not avoid the old man's angry gaze.

"Sir, these are the latest patents applied for by Huaguo, and according to our judgment, they should all be true. "

Patents, really?" the

old man was stunned.

"You say that Huaguo

has applied for all patents?" "Yes sir, Huaguo has applied for a total of 6,147 patents this time, and this is the content of the patents.

"Could that be a deliberate illusion they've created for us, just like our Star Wars program?"

Because a lot of the technology here was at least forty years ahead of its time, and by that time their patents had expired. The most important thing is ......" The

middle-aged man paused slightly.

"Some of the equipment they have already put into production, such as the five-axis CNC machine, we specially bought one for disassembly, without using our patented technology, and the performance is better than any five-axis machine tool. "

So, so many patents, all of them could be true?" the

old man's voice trembled slightly.

"Yes sir.

"Waste! It's all waste!"

the old man snapped the case, pointing at the middle-aged man and scolding again.

"A billion dollars a year

to raise you waste!" "Look at what you gave me, Huaguo's newly applied patents, more than 6,000 patents!" "More than 6,000 patents! Even if you raise a group of pigs, you can't see any signs at all

!" "Now they have applied for patents, and they show me that there is a fart!"

......

The middle-aged man lowered his head and let him scold, until the old man scolded dryly, and then carefully said a word while he was drinking water.

"Sir, please calm your anger. "

Bang!

The old man smashed the cup with water.

The middle-aged man was so burned that he bared his teeth and didn't dare to hide.

"What do you want me to do to calm my anger? Look at what their patents are, eight-axis CNC machine tools, nano-scale ultra-microcrystalline 3D printing, we don't have a lighthouse!"

the old man slapped the table vigorously.

"We have been surpassed by Huaguo, we are no longer the center of the world

!" "It's all you waste! You say, what else can you do but find Huaguo's patent? You don't even know how they did it!"

"I think, we know. The

middle-aged man replied cautiously.

"You know?" the

old man's gaze sharpened.

"Yes, judging from our analysis, Huaguo should be developing a 100-fold thrust-to-weight ratio aero engine. The

middle-aged man's tone was firm.

The old man picked up the pen holder on the table and smashed it.

"You're kidding me when you step on a horse? 100 times thrust to weight than an aero engine, can you believe what the pig says?!"

"Sir, only an aero engine can drive so many industries. And sir, don't you think that their patents are very advanced, advanced to the point that they are decades ahead of their time, and it is completely possible to make a 100-fold thrust-to-weight ratio aero engine with these devices. The

middle-aged man looked earnestly, and the old man also groaned.

"Did they really do it? It's not scientific!"

"But it's very intelligent, and judging from the analysis of intelligence, they did it.

The old man sat down and muttered to himself

, "Are there really aliens? Aliens don't even contact our lighthouse, but go to find the Chinese?"

the middle-aged man coughed cautiously.

"Sir, that's not scientific. The

old man's eyes widened.

"It's not scientific, it's not scientific, so tell me what the reason is?"

"We are more inclined to ......,"

the middle-aged man pondered the sentence.

"There is a genius in China, a genius like Albert Einstein, even more genius than him. "

You want to tell me that Hua Guo did all this by this genius?"

"Sir, you are not old, but genius is more common sense than aliens. Because we've found out who that person is. The

middle-aged man said seriously.

"Who is it?!"

the old man stood up again.

"Chen Mo. "

The meteorologist?" the

old man couldn't help but laugh.

"You're kidding me! A meteorologist can build an aero engine with a thrust-to-weight ratio of 100 times?"

"Sir, he is not only a meteorologist, but also the holographic image launched by Huaguo was also developed by him. Of course, the reason he gives is that holograms require the application of atmospheric optics. The

middle-aged man specially reminded the elderly.

"Last year we got the news and we sent weather experts to study holograms, and as you know, it didn't work out. The

old man nodded.

"Yes, I scolded Wilson for being an idiot. But that doesn't mean anything, except that he was gifted in meteorology, as he pioneered a whole new field of research. "

But sir, if you think about it carefully, has Chen Mo appeared since the World Meteorological Congress?"

the old man's expression changed suddenly.

"You're saying that meteorologists are his disguised identity?"

Let's think about it carefully, at that time, Professor Zhu swore that Chen Mo gave them lectures for several days, and even our aero-engine experts thought that the content was very advanced. The

old man pondered.

After a long time, he said slowly:

"In other words, that pig is not lying, Chen Mo's real identity is an aero engine expert." However, can he be proficient in so many fields? More than 6,000 patents, all of which were created by him?"

"Sir, don't forget that there are not many talents in Huaguo, and if it weren't for our technological blockade of them, they would have surpassed us a long time ago. The

middle-aged man paused,

"According to our analysis, Chen Mo has a strong forward-looking mindset and points out the correct research direction for scientists in China.

"Forward-thinking beyond our decades?" the

old man felt incredulous.

"Sir should know that this is normal in the field of science. Leonardo da Vinci, Albert Einstein, Tesla, Goldbach, Fermat, Riemann...... There are simply too many great men who are decades or even hundreds of years ahead of their time.

"Why don't you like that in our lighthouse?"

the old man slammed the table hard.

His eyes rolled.

"There is a way to contact Chen Mo. As long as he is willing to come to the lighthouse, whatever he wants, we can give it to him!"

"Judging by his performance at the World Meteorological Congress, it's hard. The

middle-aged man shook his head.

"That is, such a genius cannot be used by us ......

".

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