Unprepared, Lin Zhengyi's brain was like a troupe starting with gongs and drums, crackling, clanking, and singing.
Countless words, patterns, pictures, and voices emerged at the speed of milliseconds. His brain was processing such information at high speed due to the "cunning of the fox".
It was like attending a seminar at ten or even a hundred times speed, with the host of the meeting, Zhou Qingfeng, cramming in a huge amount of information.
All participants responded quickly to take up the topic and participated in the discussion quickly and actively. They absorbed knowledge like a sponge, expressed their opinions, refuted objections, and negotiated for consensus.
Every second, Lin Zhengyi felt that his brain was being blasted into an idiot by the chaotic flow of information. But every second, his brain could not help but memorize, understand, analyze, condense, and give feedback on the information.
Seconds are like years, but time is like an arrow.
In just a few breaths, the information about the new battery was instilled. Under the influence of 'spiritual guidance', discussions began within the link network on how to manufacture it.
Everyone’s thinking was highly active. At the beginning, several old consultants were talking about what they knew about the current status of domestic materials and manufacturing capabilities.
For example, silica sol, the key raw material of colloidal batteries, is a water-soluble dispersion of nanometer-sized silica particles. This technology was developed by the United States in the 1940s and matured in the 1950s and 1960s.
Domestic products are very weak in this aspect, with common problems such as too simple processes, irregular nanoparticles, and high impurity content. To put it bluntly, the investment is not enough and you have to spend money!
Which unit in China can I find for further research and development? What are the difficulties? What procedures should be followed for procurement? How should the technical information from Zhou Qingfeng be used?
Problems come one after another.
In the link network, everyone puts aside their prejudices, speaks freely, and only discusses technology and matters. Those who understand will naturally understand, and those who do not understand can directly ask for advice, and the communication efficiency is extremely high.
Another example is the one-way breather valve required for the 'valve-controlled' type, which is a key component related to whether the maintenance-free battery can be sealed throughout its life.
Can this kind of valve be produced in Tianyang? Are there any difficulties in processing? What are the technical difficulties? What aspects should be paid attention to in quality control?
Hundreds of words were transmitted every second. Lin Zhengyi could only listen at first, but after getting enough information, the host in the dark kept asking him to speak.
So how to purchase raw materials, how to transform existing production workshops, how to prepare process manuals, how to set up production lines, and even how to train employees and how to promote and sell, a lot of issues emerged.
The discussion gradually turned to a few people in the technical department, and the old consultants only provided reference opinions. Everyone was forced to speak actively and think repeatedly, just to formulate a highly feasible R&D and production plan.
For five minutes and three hundred seconds, the ten people participating in the meeting were extremely excited every second, and their brains were in a high-load state. The 'Cunning of the Fox' urged all neurons to transmit electrical signals to each other.
This discussion seemed to have lasted for a year or two, consuming all the energy and physical strength of Lin Zhengyi and others. When the effect of the medicine gradually faded, the heart could not supply the nutrients needed by the brain.
When the time came, except for Zhou Qingfeng who had a strong enough physique to hold on, everyone else's eyes darkened and they fell directly in front of their desks, leaning crookedly.
A dozen spirit slaves appeared and helped everyone to prevent them from falling.
In particular, there are several elderly consultants who have extremely rich experience and knowledge, but they are the most unable to withstand such high-speed thinking, and they are all paralyzed.
Irene, the tree spirit, stood in the room, casting spells to soothe the old consultants' almost out-of-control spirits, allowing them to sleep and rest. Zhou Qingfeng even made a large amount of 'holy water' and poured it directly on the old consultants' heads.
Those heads were like overloaded engines, and they were so hot that they were about to explode.
Sophia floated in the middle of the office, and a 'transcription technique' fell on the prepared blank page. The result of five minutes of thinking storm turned into hundreds of pages of text and patterns.
From raw material procurement to parts manufacturing, to production assembly and testing and maintenance, all details are taken care of.
The seven goblins cast their last spell, allowing Lin Zhengyi and others to slightly revise their memories in their sleep to avoid making mistakes.
At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng took a long breath and whispered a conclusion.
"Consume ten copies of 'Fox's Cunning' and ten copies of high-concentration 'Stamina Potion', and the learning exchange and discussion can be completed within five minutes. There are no quarrels, no prejudices, and you can speak freely. This saves at least a year's time."
After saying this, he scratched his head and said, "The combination of 'Spiritual Guidance' and 'Link Network' works extremely well. It's just that the burden on the brain is too great. I need to control it in the future."
Sophia whispered: "Perhaps we should consider making a better intelligence potion. For the academic exchange that just ended, the effect of 'Fox's Cunning' is no longer enough."
The knowledge in the other world is poor, and even wizards only focus on a certain aspect of knowledge. But in the real world, the mathematics, physics and chemistry knowledge learned by a technical secondary school student combined, the knowledge is comparable to the seventh-level arcane master in Cold Wind City.
This is like facing the demand for processing huge amounts of information. 486-level processors are no longer fast enough. At least we need a Pentium.
Hundreds of pages of discussion results were bound into a book, and ‘Sofia’ made several more copies.
Lin Zhengyi and others were helped to other rooms to have a good rest. They slept for a whole day and night before waking up.
Zhou Qingfeng said to the public: "Deputy Factory Director Lin and his colleagues in the technical department stayed up late for many days in a row to carry out technological innovation. They worked really hard.
There are also several veteran comrades on the advisory team who, regardless of their age, still exert their enthusiasm for the country's scientific research progress and sacrifice themselves, which is really touching.
After they have rested, I will personally give them a bonus of 2,000 yuan."
Zhou Qingfeng's beautiful words sounded nice, but seeing that her father was so tired that he couldn't wake up, Lin Wan almost wanted to fight him.
Even the strange maids murmured: "I almost burned the brains of several old consultants before I gave them a bonus of two thousand yuan. The master is so stingy."
After sleeping for a whole day and night, Lin Zhengyi woke up and found that he had returned home.
He didn't feel any discomfort in his body. Instead, he felt as if he had experienced a long-lasting but extremely exciting study and discussion, and he had a lot more knowledge in his mind.
When Father Lin went to work again, Zhou Qingfeng came over to deliver the bonus in person, and conveniently handed over the results of the 'thinking storm'.
"Uncle Lin, I apologize to you. Your ability in scientific research is still worthy of recognition.
I have read your recent research report on new batteries. It is very good. I will implement it according to the results discussed above."
Lin Zhengyi was confused, and so were several people in the technical department. They all felt as if they had run a marathon to study, and their whole brains seemed to have been reborn.
After carefully flipping through the so-called 'feasibility report on the development and production of new batteries', Lin Zhengyi felt that this thing seemed to have been made by himself, but he also felt that something was wrong.
"Uncle Lin, according to the execution steps in the report, I have approved the first five million R&D funds. What do you think? Can you start work immediately?"
In the office of the deputy director of the battery factory, Zhou Qingfeng was also observing Lin Zhengyi, fearing that the other party would notice something.
But Lin Zhengyi turned over the report he had worked so hard on for a long time, and when he looked at Zhou Qingfeng's cautious and prying look, he became angry.
He raised his hand and said, "You bastard, you made me stand up in front of hundreds of people in the factory, and you also caused unrest in my family. I'm not done with you!"
After hearing this sonorous rebuke, it seemed that Uncle Lin was normal, and Zhou Qingfeng felt relieved.