From black technology to super engineering

An hour later, Blues Café.

A middle-aged man with a square face was sitting in a booth by the window, with an open notebook in front of him. He had a serious expression, as if he was in deep thought.

The night wind blew through the half-covered window, and the middle-aged man raised his head. When he saw the person coming, he closed his notebook with a smile on his face.

"Yezi." Then, he looked at Ye Ming with a little surprise: "This is?"

"The newly released ACM champion team player is a talented young man who will be able to make it in his freshman year." Ye Rudai laughed, and let Ye Ming behind him: "Ye Ming, this is Dr. Qin Weimin, you call him Uncle Qin will do."

"Hello, Uncle Qin." After Ye Ming called out, he obediently sat down next to Professor Ye.

"Good guy, so many titles?" Dr. Qin Weimin was a little surprised, he knew that his younger brother and sister would not exceed the limit even if they were joking: "Am I from the Electrical Engineering Department?"

"No, it saves paying - it's not important. What's important is that this guy said that his mentor's company has a lot of business that needs the cooperation of the fab." Ye Rudai turned her head to look at Ye Ming, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: " So I brought it for you."

"Cooperate with a fab?" Dr. Qin Weimin looked suspicious: "Which chip design company is your mentor?"

"Well, yes or no." Ye Ming clenched his fists under the table, took a few breaths and then looked at Qin Weimin: "Uncle Qin, I wonder if you have noticed a recent paper in the field of materials science."

"Materials papers?" Qin Weimin frowned slightly: "We are a fab, and we rarely pay attention to papers in the materials industry—you just say, what is the content of the papers."

Ye Ming was so depressed.

"That's right." Ye Ming looked at the computer in front of Qin Weimin, hesitated and said, "Can you use your computer to open arxiv?"

"Can."

Qin Weimin turned on the computer: "Just tell me which article it is."

"It's a paper called "Synthetic Theory and Molecular Motion Conjecture of a New Polymer Compound GTRGD", in Physical Science, Materials Classification."

Qin Weimin opened it according to his words, and then took a deep look at Ye Ming.

"Are you a writer and a correspondent?"

"Um."

"Excellent!" Qin Weimin gave a thumbs up and quickly read on.

Holding the drink in his hand, Ye Ming looked at Qin Weimin with burning eyes.

No way... This kind of opportunity to have direct access to the top management of the fab... Frankly speaking, it's one less time to grab it.

Now that he has caught it, he cannot easily let the opportunity slip away.

As time passed, Ye Ming saw that Qin Weimin's expression gradually became serious.

In the end, his brows even frowned.

He clicked the mouse repeatedly, as if confirming something.

In the end, Dr. Qin raised his head and looked at Ye Ming with incredible and shocked eyes.

"You...is this true?"

"I don't need to show you a fake paper of mine in front of Uncle Qin, and this paper was submitted to Nature, and the progress has reached peer review."

Hearing nature, Ye Rudai beside him widened her eyes in an instant.

"You posted nature?!"

"Well, peer review should be no problem - after all, there are many experiments that have been reproduced, but it's not important." Ye Ming looked at Dr. Qin with piercing eyes: "Uncle Qin, the important thing is that this material must be driven by an integrated circuit .”

"Wait, let me slow down...I've been so busy these days." Dr. Qin reached out to stop Ye Ming, rubbing his two thumbs on his temples.

Ye Ming smiled slightly: "Uncle Qin, this chip will be used in various fields such as god general restoration and brain computer in the future, but because it must invade the body and combine with nerves, it must be highly integrated. The connection doesn't require too many signals to process, so it doesn't require a high process."

"At the same time, we can also provide supporting EDA tools to design this special chip, so... as long as the fab can develop the process of this integrated chip, we can easily promote it or even popularize it. "

Ye Rudai on the side sounded like a book from heaven, she opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes kept cruising between Ye Ming and Qin Weimin.

Qin Weimin's eyes kept changing. He glanced at the preprinted paper again, but he still looked at Ye Ming after all.

"You said your paper was peer-reviewed... Did it pass?"

"I don't know. I'll check the status this afternoon. It's submitted for peer review."

As he spoke, Ye Ming took out his phone.

At worst, he took another look.

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NCC, Composite Materials Laboratory.

As a senior researcher, Ezio had been a peer review expert in the field of nature materials a long time ago, and he was known for his good at slapping faces and making harsh comments.

Even himself, in order to ridicule certain phenomena in the field of materials, he once published a paper with bird droppings mixed with materials... Finally, when the paper was published, he announced it to colleagues all over the world on arxiv , I use bird droppings doped.

But... Seeing the manuscript sent by his old classmate for peer review, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Since the reappearance of the GTRGD material, he has not eaten well or slept well in the past two days.

As a polymer materials scientist, he can know what kind of mother liquor, what material, what method can get what molecular formula and structure, with his eyes closed.

But the birth method of this GTRGD material subverted his cognition.

No, it's not just subverting the system of general cognition and materials science, but the author gave a bold assumption that is unacceptable in the final analysis.

——The author made up a formula based on his fantastic ideas about general relativity and the standard model of particles, and then deduced several equations from the formula, solved the equations and obtained several sets of data, and obtained new materials based on the data...

According to logic, the author's whimsy is also true.

Scratching his hair, Ezio looked at the manuscript on the computer that he had read countless times on arxiv.

After pondering for a long time, he wrote his comments.

"For your paper, although I strongly disapprove of this kind of laboratory report paper, groundbreaking discoveries should not be imprisoned by tradition."

"Your discovery is very good, and my laboratory reproduced it perfectly. I hope you can improve your formula and theory as soon as possible."

"Your Ezio."

Ezio heaved a long sigh when he saw his most "pleasant" reviewer's opinion in so many years.

Perhaps as the old classmates said, a new era has come.

At the very least, a door was opened by this ordinary oriental undergraduate student.

...

Shanghai Stock Exchange, Blues Café.

Ye Ming looked at the email he had just received, with a smile on his lips, and raised his phone to Qin Weimin.

"Looks like it just passed."