Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Jinling Institute of Advanced Studies.

Some laboratories of the Institute of Materials Research.

Yang Xu, who is doing meticulous experimentation, suddenly raised his head and pushed the glasses to look at the Lu Zhou, standing at the door of the laboratory, and said.

"Are you coming? I just want to come to you, that piece of cloth... Where did you get it from?"

"From the relevant departments, it is related to state secrets. After the confidentiality period has passed, I will tell you this question again." He did not answer Yang Xu’s question. Lu Zhou put the report on the table and said, " Is there a way to make this thing?"

Listening to this "state secret" that has been heard countless times, Yang Xu made a helpless expression and stopped asking questions. He put the test tube in his hand back on the test tube rack and said something.

“Do you mean laboratory preparation or industrial preparation?”

Lu Zhou: "There are both."

After pondering for a moment, Yang Xu said seriously: "I can do it now, but the latter...the difficulty is a bit big."

Lu Zhou immediately asked: "What is the ratio of sg-1 superconducting materials?"

Yang Xu smiled bitterly: "The industrial preparation difficulty of the two is not at all an order of magnitude."

Hearing the words of Yang Xu, Lu Zhou’s face showed a dignified expression.

Sure enough, as he guessed, this stuff was not so good.

Because of the frequent stay in the laboratory, Yang Xu’s ability in the field of experimentation is still slightly stronger than that of him who is better at theoretical research.

If he said this, then the eight achievements are like this.

"In short, let's set up a project on this material. No matter how difficult it is, let's try to solve it... Yes, there is still something I have to ask you."

Yang Xu: "What is it?"

Lu Zhou thought for a while and said: "Is there a pharmaceutical company that has a good relationship with us?"

“Pharmaceutical company?” Yang Xu squatted slightly. The index finger subconsciously touched his chin and thought about it for a moment and then shook his head. “Probably not. There are more materials and chemical companies, and pharmaceutical companies. Really no... Is there any problem?"

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "I have two very interesting compounds here. I may need some professional institutions to help with clinical trials. If possible, I have to trouble them to help OEM."

In the best case, by the way, help solve the problem of listing sales.

After all, it’s not as good as Lele, but it’s too expensive to use. If you use the active ingredients extracted from liquid food and the special amino acids extracted from Future Coke, you can apply them to food and health products. Even in the field of medicine, he can earn more money for him to come back.

Then there is the kind of liquid food that can be used in the aerospace field.

Yang Xu pushed the glasses and asked: "Is there economic value? Or is it just the reagents that will be used in the experiment?"

Lu Zhou nodded: "The economic value must be there, at least I personally feel that it is definitely used in food and medical fields."

"That is not a problem at all," Yang Xu smiled and said in a joking tone. "Nobel Prize is trying to find someone to cooperate. I am afraid that people who come to the door to cooperate can queue up to go to the hospital."

......

Arizona.

On a desert in the desert, a hummer is galloping along the road.

Sitting in the back row of the Hummer, Musk, wearing sunglasses, looked at the desert and cactus outside the window, and said the singer, the director of Carson, who was sitting next to him.

"...In fact, Mars is more suitable for colonization than the moon. There is a rich atmosphere... although the density is very low. There are also rich minerals and resources such as methane, which can be used by our colonists to develop light and heavy industries. At the time, we can also consider melting the dry ice of the poles, liberating the carbon dioxide stored in the Martian rock formations, and using the greenhouse effect to revitalize the atmosphere of the planet."

Listening to the plan of the Arabian Nights, Director Carson smiled and asked: "What are you going to do in a few centuries?"

Mask's eyebrows danced and said: "Maybe ten centuries? Or one hundred. But these are not the key points. It is not the task of space-x. My positioning of space-x is very clear. We will play the space age in the future." The role of the railway company, their mission is to open the route in space, create a transportation system, and lay the forefront for humans on Mars."

Director Carson picked up his eyebrows and said: "It sounds incredible, even a little funny."

To be honest, he doesn't want to fantasize about such a distant thing.

If you really have that technology, instead of developing Mars tens of millions of kilometers away, it is better to turn Arizona's desert into an oasis, which is far more practical than colonizing Mars.

Of course, these words are just in my heart.

After all, he is the director of nasa, the direct person in charge of the Ares program. The success or failure of this operation is related to the glory of the United States and to the future of his career.

Even if he does not believe that the colonial Mars can bring direct benefits that can be seen, he will still fully support the plan to go on.

After all, he has put all his chips on this plan.

For Carson's ridicule, Musk did not take it for granted. Similar sharper taunts have been heard in the past few years, and he does not care so much.

Looking at the red sand outside the window, he said softly: "When building the Union Pacific Railway, some people sang the opposite tone, saying that this is a stupid project, but today, looking back, no one can deny that the project brought to the United States. The benefits of flying to Mars, it can bring tremendous opportunities for humanity, and it will allow us to regain the motivation and courage to challenge the future... We are here."

The two have been talking to each other and have arrived at their destination.

Next to a canyon, a white, round egg-shaped building sits in a desert.

Engineers who are parked next to him and armed with safety helmets are doing the final adjustment around this singular building.

Pushing the door of the Hummer down and looking at the hemispherical giant egg standing in the desert, Director Carson blinked.

"Is this stuff?"

"Yes." Going to the side of the road, Musk smiled and opened his arms. "Welcome to the oasis of Arizona. This will be the new home of our future colonizers. Although it may be a little lacking in beauty from the outside, I can guarantee that his interior will be luxurious enough to surprise you."

Staring at the giant egg, Secretary Carson squinted and said, "You know that I don't care about this. What I want to know is, are you sure that our colonists can spend 26 months in this strange building?" ”

Mask smiled and said: "Of course, although time does not allow us to do longer tests, but through the reserve function of food, fresh water, oxygen and other living materials, in the case of ensuring continuous input of electricity, even Our colonists can survive for at least 30 months without any production activities."

Director Carson continued to ask: "How are you going to send it to Mars?"

"Of course, with our bfr super rocket," patted the shoulder of Director Carson, Musk smiled. "Trust me, we are winning this competition, everything is under control."

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