When you are rich, there is Rheinmetall; when you are poor, there is Rheinsteel!

Jiaozhuang, at this time last year, it was still a farmland. In May and June, it was the time when wheat matured. When the breeze blew, the wheat, which had turned golden, swayed in the wind, like a golden ocean.

This year, the place has completely changed.

The uniform white-toned factories and buildings affiliated to Rheinsteel stand tall, like white guards.

He Qingyang, who changed into a formal suit, stood in front of the gate of the newly completed Yuanyuan Rocket Research and Development Center with his hands behind his back. As a military research and equipment college, Shengmajiagou Vocational and Technical College has the ability to research rockets and launch satellites.

However, these capabilities are all in cooperation with the aviation department. Because of its own characteristics, the aviation department needs to be steady and steady and needs to ensure the success rate, so it lacks a certain degree of autonomy in project setting and research and development.

But now, this autonomy has been made up by Lin Yu.

In other words, some bold ideas can be realized here.

Very good!

Nodding with satisfaction, he turned around, looked at the people around him, and asked proudly: "Old Xiang, I told you that this place will definitely not let you down!"

The person whose name was called was Xiang Baichuan, a master of rocket research at Shengmajiagou Vocational and Technical College.

Hearing what He Qingyang said, he nodded with satisfaction and praised:

"I think the most correct thing you, the principal, have done in recent years is to accept Lin Yu as a student."

"Look at this magnificent office, look at this spacious test workshop, look at these flowers, look at this grass!"

"It's much better than the broken house in our school."

"If you had given me such conditions earlier, our school's batch of rotten rockets would have been updated long ago, replaced with the latest and largest rockets, and the navigation satellite would have been launched into space long ago."

Facing Xiang Baichuan's big mouth, He Qingyang waved his hand impatiently: "You're just bragging!"

"Your rocket must have something to launch it, otherwise what do you use this rocket for? Use it as a missile?"

"It's about changing the warhead, and I heard that Lin Yu has a large number of CL20s in his hands. It's exciting to use that thing as a warhead."

Xiang Baichuan replied, and then he ignored He Qingyang's words, turned around, and slowly admired the rocket research and development center in front of him.

People who work on rockets have a dream of making things in their hearts.

Whether it is a rocket or a missile, you have to make something.

Now, I finally have the chance.

Then I must do my best to make something that will shock the world!

He turned around and looked at the more than 200 students behind him. He coughed lightly and made his own bold words.

"Classmates, we are here today, so in the near future, our rocket will leave from here, go to the launch site, and then take our satellite into space."

"Fulfill our dream, you! Do you have confidence!"

The students who came here were all personally selected by Xiang Baichuan and He Qingyang. They are all top students in rocket-related majors and have strong hands-on and learning abilities.

They all have a passion.

Coupled with the generous salary paid by Lin Yu, at this moment, a group of people are full of passion and just want to do a big business.

Hearing Xiang Baichuan's words, the two hundred people raised their right hands and shouted in unison: "Yes! Yes!"

As soon as their heroic words fell, a question came from not far away:

"Are you the people who work on rockets in Shengmajiagou? Hurry up, we may have to launch a few satellites in the second half of this year."

"It's difficult to get the indicators of the Aerospace Group, you guys move faster!"

Hearing the voice, Xiang Baichuan subconsciously wanted to curse, and when he turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice, he found that it was a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, with a thin face, who looked about 50 years old.

The other party was wearing a white coat, with his hands in the pockets of the white coat and a folder under his armpits.

Looked like a second-rate guy.

After staring at the man for a while, He Qingyang turned his head and whispered, "Miao Yuan, from Dongda Men's Vocational and Technical School, this guy took the position of head of the satellite manufacturing center from us."

"So, kill him at all costs!"

"Then I'll find a hammer and hit him?" Xiang Baichuan rolled his eyes at He Qingyang. He was really convinced.

Whose principal knows how to provoke everywhere every day?

Along with the sound of talking, Miao Yuan in the distance slowly walked in front of the two.

He nodded slightly to He Qingyang as a simple greeting, then locked his eyes with Xiang Baichuan, raised his hand and introduced himself:

"Miao Yuan, currently the head of the Rhine Satellite Manufacturing Center, you are from the Rocket Research and Development Center, so from today on, we are colleagues."

"Since we are colleagues, I have to say that we want to save money for the group, so please speed up."

"If it doesn't work, our Dongda Men's Vocational and Technical School also has a related team that can do it for you."

Very aggressive words, Xiang Baichuan naturally extended his right hand and shook hands with the other party, and then the two of them increased their strength at the same time.

Let the other party taste his iron fist!

Slowly, the faces of both of them turned red, and He Qingyang stood by, silently took out the camera, and took a photo of the two people's hands.

Click.

At the same time, he did not forget to fan the flames.

"Keep this action, I'll take a photo from a different angle."

"Not strong enough, use a little more force, Lao Xiang, look at the veins on Professor Miao's hand, you have to use some force too, don't let others look down on you."

The actions of the three people shocked the students next to them. Coming out of the ivory tower, it was the first time for them to see such a direct and unpretentious competition.

With the mentality of watching the excitement and not minding the big things, a group of people began to make noises.

"Come on, Professor Miao!"

"Come on, Professor Xiang!"

But soon, the noises of noise were suppressed by themselves.

Without hearing the noises of noise, He Qingyang slowly raised his head and looked at the students around him unhappily, and then he saw these students looking behind him at the same time.

Seeing this, He Qingyang immediately turned around, but found that Lin Yu had come behind him without knowing when, and there was another person next to him.

Both of them had smiles on their faces to watch the fun.

The master and the apprentice looked at each other, and He Qingyang coughed quickly, "Ahem!"

The cough woke up the two who were showing their iron fist to each other. They quickly retracted their hands and hid their hands behind their backs, constantly grasping to relieve the pain in their hands.

Miao Yuan rushed to Lin Yu's side, pointed at Baichuan, and whispered: "Director, I just tried it, this guy only has a lot of strength."

"I don't think he can be the head of the rocket research and development center. I think we have to let our people come."

"You bitch!" He didn't deliberately lower his voice, so Xiang Baichuan heard it very clearly.

After cursing, Xiang Baichuan rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat him up, and Miao Yuan was not afraid, and continued to fan the flames beside him.

Reaching out to stop the two, Lin Yu raised his hand and pointed to the administration building of the rocket R\u0026D center: "Okay, I have my own considerations for personnel arrangement."

"Go in first and take a look at the environment inside. I'll tell you about your work. I also have to prepare to receive people from Majiagou Men's Technical College."

Bringing everyone to the large conference room of the R\u0026D center, Lin Yu turned on the projector on the main seat and put his notebook on it.

In the notebook, there are some ideas he has about satellites.

Of course, these ideas are copied from later generations. If you don't use the ready-made stable lines, you are a fool to go for other lines.

As the projector started working, the contents of the notebook were also projected onto the screen behind Lin Yu. At this moment, other people in the conference room also saw the contents of the notebook clearly.

The voice of Lin Yu's explanation also sounded at this moment.

"This is the plan I have always wanted to carry out, the Starlink Project."

"Among the people present, Professor Miao Yuan and my teacher He Qingyang, these two are not the first time to hear this term, but it is the first time for them to see this detailed plan."

"Today, everyone from the Rocket Research and Development Center is here, I will completely break down the plan and tell you how to execute and implement it."

"Before saying this, we need to understand some joint agreements related to outer space exploration in the international community."

"In the Outer Space Treaty that came into effect on October 10, 1967 and its subsequent four supplementary treaties, non-renewable resources such as satellite orbits were agreed upon."

"It's first come, first served."

"From this, it also leads to the core of our Starlink, launching tens of thousands of communication satellites to occupy the low-orbit area of ​​550 kilometers to 1500 kilometers."

Tens of thousands of satellites?

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference room seemed to receive the same signal at this moment, and they all turned their eyes to Miao Yuan.

Feeling those burning eyes, Miao Yuan was also in a state of panic. Since the so-called Seven Heroes Alliance was established, he was sent to Lin Yu to set up the so-called satellite research team, researching satellites while building the so-called satellite research and development base.

In his spare time, he wanted to talk to Lin Yu about the Starlink plan many times, but Lin Yu was a busy man, either making money or on the way to make money.

There was no chance.

Therefore, he only had a vague understanding of the so-called Starlink plan.

Today, because the people from the Rocket Research and Development Center came, the two sides needed to conduct some technical exchanges, so he appeared here.

According to his plan, he planned to find Lin Yu to have a good chat after the meeting, but he never expected that Lin Yu would directly talk about the Starlink plan at the meeting.

Tens of thousands of satellites!

That's not cabbage!

And to launch tens of thousands of satellites, the rockets needed... if not ten thousand, there must be eight thousand!

This...

Can you handle it?

Thinking of this, Miao Yuan couldn't help but take a breath, and then he turned his eyes to Lin Yu on the stage, his eyes full of questions.

After a brief look at Miao Yuan, the people around him also turned their eyes to Lin Yu.

Because the number of rockets needed to launch tens of thousands of satellites is extremely large and terrifying!

Stared at by the people below the stage, Lin Yu turned the page of the notebook on the projector, pointed to the other text on it and continued:

"It's not that serious. In the early stage, we probably need to launch 400 satellites to form a basic network, so that the equipment using our satellites can keep 4 satellites positioned at any time."

"These 400 satellites only need to have basic communication and ground photography functions."

"Subsequent satellites need to be specially upgraded and adjusted based on these 400 satellites."

"Satellites responsible for communication and positioning need to provide higher accuracy, and the error must not exceed 50 centimeters."

"Then there are satellites that take photos of the ground. In addition to general optical lenses, they also need synthetic aperture radars to ensure that everything on the ground can be photographed clearly."

"At the same time, they must be able to distinguish different spectra."

"Synthetic aperture radars are being studied by our radar team. After Professor Miao Yuan returns, he can go to the radar team to check the progress."

"Then Professor Miao, in the process of studying satellites, you also need to pay attention to one point, that is, this type of satellite is best designed in a modular manner."

"Doing so will allow us to maximize the industrial production of this type of satellite and reduce output costs."

"There are some of my guesses in this notebook. You can take it back and have a look later."

Shaking the notebook full of satellite ideas in his hand, Lin Yu moved the notebook away and replaced it with a new one. The first page of this notebook had a few words written in silver hooks and iron paintings.

[Large liquid-fuel carrier rocket]

As Lin Yu's fingers turned, the projector projected the contents of the new page onto the screen.

On this page, some simple rocket configurations were drawn. They were very sloppy, with only a few simple strokes, but these few strokes marked out the size parameters and power parameters of these rocket configurations.

Looking at these parameters, Xiang Baichuan and his students all swallowed their saliva.

Because these parameters were completely different from the parameters they were used to recognizing, each one was ridiculously large.

Of course, if the parameters were just large, it would not be enough to make these students dumbfounded. What made them dumbfounded the most was the material of these rockets.

The shell is made of stainless steel!

Stainless steel!

Stainless steel!

At this moment, these students remembered a former Soviet aircraft. It is said that under the premise that some materials could not be solved, the genius scientists of the former Soviet Union chose to use stainless steel to manufacture this aircraft.

Then they found that the aircraft was overweight, so they started to drill holes in the stainless steel fuselage of the aircraft.

Finally, this aircraft took off successfully, and also made great achievements and made a name for itself in daily work.

The name of this aircraft is MiG-25, and its most glorious achievement was on November 6, 1971, over the Sinai Peninsula.

The Sparrow air-to-air missiles launched by two Israeli F4 fighters failed to catch up with this fighter.

Thinking of this, the students who just felt a little weird also turned their heads around. If the former Soviet Union could use stainless steel to make a 3.2 Mach third-generation fighter, then they could also use stainless steel to make a rocket to send satellites into space.

The students mustered up their courage again and turned their attention to the curtain in front of them.

And Lin Yu happened to turn the page of the notebook in his hand at this moment.

The content of the new page is recyclable.