In the research institute, Yang Xiaotao walked outside a lab in Xiangyang and knocked on the door and walked in.
During the experiment, Mr. Ye was wearing reading glasses and looking at the information on the table.
At the sunny side of the windowsill, Xu Hua and Liu Hao were wearing gloves and holding two magnifying glasses to observe carefully.
Behind him, Wang Li and Zhao Yan were wearing gloves and were also concentrating on doing their own things.
After more than two months of running-in, several people have completely integrated into their work.
The research and development of solar cells has also begun smoothly.
But everything is difficult at the beginning, and for them, the most difficult thing is the beginning!
PN knot, I have no clue after so many days.
Yang Xiaotao walked in, Old Ye put down his reading glasses and then sighed a little, reaching out to signal to sit down.
Since he got tired last time, Yang Xiaotao has been watching.
Old Ye also knew that what happened last time had caused trouble for everyone, especially when Yang Xiaotao was said by Mr. Qian, he felt a little disgusted.
As for Star Wars, Mr. Ye didn't take it seriously at all.
In his eyes, research that is doomed to fail is meaningless, and limited energy should be spent on more meaningful things.
For example, this solar cell!
Yang Xiaotao came to sit down, "Master, don't be tired."
Old Ye glanced at Yang Xiaotao and snorted angrily, "You don't need to remind me, I know."
This is really treating myself as a child.
Yang Xiaotao laughed and then picked up a stack of materials on the table. These are the research results of recent times.
Of course, it is all failed experimental data.
After seeing that I put it down for a while, I spoke, "Can't find the right particles?"
Old Ye nodded, "Not only did he not find the right particle, but he was also a difficult problem."
"We used a lot of crystalline silicon and tried to fill it with particles to form a stream of holes and electrons to make P and N poles, but they all failed."
"I doubt now whether the research abroad is fooling people."
After hearing what Mr. Ye said, Yang Xiaotao was moved, "Master, don't say it, this is really possible."
Yang Xiaotao immediately told the story of discovering that foreign books were deliberately distorting the truth. Old Ye was obviously shocked when he heard this, and even slapped the table and cursed those who were heartless.
However, Mr. Ye quickly recovered from his state. In another position, perhaps he would choose this way.
"Then I'll plan again."
Mr. Ye said that he was about to check the information, but Yang Xiaotao shook his head to stop him, "Master, I'm just talking."
"Besides, what we discovered before was all over the past decade. Your information has been around for hundreds of years, and the recent ones have been decades. Even if the other party makes a plan, it is impossible for him to come for such a long time."
"What's more, after the last incident, we have also taken relevant measures. Those irregular books cannot enter the library at all."
After Yang Xiaotao's explanation, Mr. Ye gave up the idea of re-planning.
After staying in the laboratory for a while, the work went as usual. Yang Xiaotao couldn't help, so he left the research institute. Yang Xiaotao was about to go back to the office.
But before I came out, I saw Mr. Peng and Mr. Song coming together.
Yang Youning and Chen Gong were with him.
"Mr. Peng, Mr. Song, why did you two come together?"
Yang Xiaotao went up the mountain to greet him, and Mr. Peng held his hands behind his back, "I'll come and see the J-10 modification. Your progress is a bit slow!"
The J-10 reform mentioned by Mr. Peng is Bai Ju, which uses a new type of paint.
Because the names are a bit messy, some are called blue white horses, some are called blue birds, and some are called blue horses, which makes it troublesome to write reports.
So the title was unified and the name was called J-10 to the outside world.
The name Baiju refers only to the original product.
"This is still slow. Most of the silicon produced is used on planes now, and other research has begun to be dragged back!"
"Chief, you can't always come by the plane!"
"Besides, one has been completed in this time, what else can I do?"
Yang Xiaotao was also complaining. A while ago, Han Tornado was urging him, and later, Mr. Zhang and Wang Huzi urged him. Although the others did not call him, Li Hongfeng and Liu Huaimin were bombarded many times by phone.
I really think that their nine pieces are treasure pots, and I can do whatever I want.
Listening to Yang Xiaotao’s complaints, Mr. Peng has no choice but to do anything.
This is like the war back then. Although the commanders and fighters in front were all awesome, when they arrived at the logistics, those who modified their grandson had to pretend to be grandson.
There is no way. Although they have not come to the front line, the weapons they have made contribute at least half of their combat effectiveness.
"Okay, I know it's not easy for you, so I'm not going to give you a reward."
award?
Yang Xiaotao immediately widened his eyes and looked behind Mr. Peng.
"You can see what you see, you will be jealous of money."
Mr. Peng scolded, and Yang Xiaotao was speechless, "Mr. Peng, the reward you mentioned is not just verbal praise."
"Ha, verbal praise is not enough? I don't have many people to praise."
"That's right, you don't praise others easily."
Yang Xiaotao replied, Mr. Peng raised his head, but before he could speak, Yang Xiaotao continued, "Or why don't you leave a magic treasure and let us listen to your praise all the time."
"Get out."
"I think you're looking for a fight!"
“Hehe~”
Peng always feels that after spending a long time with this boy, his temper is almost gone.
It wasn't like this when I first produced the White Horse fighter.
He must have become a high-ranking official and has become a drifter.
Old Song, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but pick his eyelids when he looked at Yang Xiaotao and Peng, while Yang Youning was giggling foolishly.
This kid Yang Xiaotao is serious when he should be serious and slick when he should be smooth. He has really grown up over the years.
"Okay, let's talk about the serious business."
Mr. Peng saw Mr. Song standing beside him, and after that, he walked towards the office.
Yang Xiaotao followed behind and came to Mr. Song. He didn't think that Mr. Song was fine and came to see the plane.
"Mr. Song, are you in trouble?"
Yang Xiaotao asked in a low voice. Old Song looked at Mr. Peng in front of him and nodded.
"You know what happened in Shengjing."
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Old Song was choked and then lowered his head and walked forward.
"Hey, tell me."
When Yang Xiaotao followed into the office, Yang Youning and Chen Gong returned to their office.
The three of them sat down, and after Lou Xiao'e poured the tea, she left with Liu Lixue.
Mr. Peng walked around the office, as if he was looking at the surrounding scenery.
Mr. Song glanced at Mr. Peng, then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Old Chen and Chen Fang were talking to the people in the alliance in Shengjing."
"Now, the topic you have developed has been revealed."
Yang Xiaotao blinked, "What's the matter?"
Mr. Song looked at Yang Xiaotao and saw that the other party looked indifferent. Now he knew, he really didn't know.
Mr. Peng walked aside and sat down at this time, "There was news from Shengjing that the other party took out the technical information of the nuclear power plant and wanted to communicate with us."
"And, the plan for the heavenly-based weapons has become a dignified table."
Yang Xiaotao sat upright and his face became serious.
"What's the reaction of the other party?"
"It has been sent back to China."
After Mr. Peng finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao nodded silently and looked at Mr. Song, "So, are you here this time trying to prepare for follow-up work?"
Mr. Song was drinking water. When Yang Xiaotao suddenly asked him, he immediately put down his cup and looked surprised, "Did you guess it?"
Yang Xiaotao shrugged indifferently, "As long as the first person sees this thing, I will be sent back, the next thing will be more than an academic issue."
Mr. Peng, who was about to hold the water cup, paused in the air for a while, then continued to pick up the cup forward, and then said quietly, "Why?"
Yang Xiaotao smiled and then explained to Mr. Peng, "It's very simple. Such things can be argued in class, but they can only have one choice when putting them in the office and in the conference hall."
"That is, I have to have what others have."
“It’s that simple.”
"As long as we show, we will study this weapon. Even if the other party knows there is a problem, he will follow us."
At the end of the day, Yang Xiaotao looked confident.
Because in another space-time, when Star Wars was proposed, some people in the alliance realized that this was a "trap", but the people in power still stepped in.
It was not until the head was hit and blood was broken, and the domestic conflicts broke out and a few people were replaced, and this kind of behavior of hitting the wall was terminated.
Mr. Peng was drinking water and was surprised.
Unexpectedly, this guy made such a judgment.
Is this intuitive or political sensitivity?
This kid always gives people surprises.
Yang Xiaotao's confident conclusion not only surprised Mr. Peng, but also shocked Mr. Song, and didn't know what to say.
After drinking a sip of water, Mr. Song then followed Yang Xiaotao's words and asked, "What do you think you should do?"
Mr. Peng also looked at Yang Xiaotao.
“This is simple.”
Yang Xiaotao said with a smile, "Old Song, please submit a few documents on satellite research and tell them that we are studying satellite platforms."
"Give them a few fake experimental data, you are doing this in the Chinese Academy of Sciences."
"Don't have to be too real, just be true and false, they will definitely believe it."
Yang Xiaotao talked happily, while Song Lao opened his mouth, and he couldn't keep up with Yang Xiaotao's thinking.
"No, what does it mean, why are we doing it?"
"You guys tell me what you said."
Yang Xiaotao quickly waved his hand, "Missing, malfunction."
"It's all a slip of the tongue. I mean, you're sure to be good at this."
Mr. Song snorted coldly, "What you said is reasonable."
"But just this little thing, the other party also uses satellites, and you can see it at a glance, it's not safe."
After Mr. Song finished speaking, Mr. Peng nodded, "Old Chen is under a lot of pressure over there. Do you have any reassurance here? Follow him to send it."
"Me? What peace of mind can I have? I..."
Suddenly, Yang Xiaotao thought of something, then slapped his thigh, "Not to say, we really have one."
Old Song raised his head suddenly, and the cup in Mr. Peng's hand shook.
"Lou Xiao'e?"
Yang Xiaotao did not look at the two of them and shouted to the outside of the door.
Lou Xiao'e at the door was chatting with Liu Lixue. After hearing the sound repeatedly, she pushed open the door.
"Xiao'e, go to Teacher Ye and bring the research materials."
"No need for the latest one, just the experiment failed."
Lou Xiao'e didn't ask much, and then walked out quickly.
Yang Xiaotao explained at this time, "This solar cell is just used on satellites. Do you think they believe it?"
Old Song opened his mouth wide, then nodded vigorously, "I believe it, I believe it."
Mr. Peng also knew that the solar cells that Yang Xiaotao and Mr. Ye jointly built, but he didn't expect that they could be used on this.
But soon he looked at Yang Xiaotao, "You are studying this thing, it's not just for this."
Yang Xiaotao smiled, "There is part of the reason for this."
Mr. Song asked with a grudge in his heart, "Have you done it?"
"It's not that easy, it's still stuck on the material."
Yang Xiaotao said helplessly, and then returned to the topic now, "Mr. Peng, in this case, the other party will definitely believe it. If you don't believe it, you will express your idea of landing on the moon."
"By the way, it's better to pass this news to the United States and let them know."
Thinking that the United States will land on the moon next year, Yang Xiaotao felt it was very necessary to let the other party assist.
"Why?"
Mr. Song didn't react and asked.
Yang Xiaotao leaned on the chair and smiled proudly, "The alliance has started, how can the United States fall behind?"