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Chapter 173: When writing and writing at night and digging people crazily

"About the future development direction of highly heat-resistant materials and..."

When Professor Yang opened his email with doubts in his mind, he found a document with such a title.

As soon as he saw the title of this document, Professor Yang couldn't move his eyes away. He eagerly opened the document and read it fascinatedly.

This is the direction he has been thinking about in recent times. When he saw the contents of this document, it hit his target.

It was as if a door to a new world had been opened in his world. The problems that had previously caused him to ponder and puzzle over were now easily solved and opened up many new ideas for him.

"So that's it..."

"how so……"

The expression on Professor Yang's face kept changing. Sometimes he showed a relaxed expression as if he suddenly understood, and sometimes he frowned and showed a puzzled look.

He held a dozen calculation papers and kept writing and drawing. He was so mesmerized that he was completely immersed in it, forgetting time and sleeping.

At this time, the situation in the other room was similar.

"The research direction of new aerospace engines..." Professor Hu Runze murmured in a low voice, and then he seemed to be stunned.

Three seconds later, Professor Hu Runze couldn't hide his excitement. He took a computer, pen, and paper and began to check the calculations.



Zhang Zhai's room, Zhang Zhai was not asleep yet.

"Aha..." Zhang Zhai yawned long.

"Father, if you are sleepy, please rest." A1 said.

"A1, science tells us that yawning is due to lack of oxygen in the head, not sleepiness." Zhang Zhai rubbed his sore eyes, raised his head and said with a smile.

Zhang Zhai shook his head to wake himself up.

"I didn't expect that I would rest for two days and take care of my body. I would feel sleepy even after staying up all night." Zhang Zhai complained to himself.

"Go on, A1, call up the next expert's information." Zhang Zhai said.

A1 didn't say anything more. Following Zhang Zhai's instructions, he brought up another piece of information on the holographic screen.

Zhang Zhai endured his sleepiness and looked at it carefully, "Are you another expert in materials science and automatic control?"

"Research directions: ignition mechanism and flame propagation characteristics of near-flammable limit premixed gas, alternative fuel combustion characteristics, numerical simulation of multi-scale combustion processes, microgravity combustion characteristics, chemical reaction mechanism analysis and simplification, and research on non-equilibrium plasma combustion-supporting mechanisms

…”

"There are really enough research directions..." Zhang Zhai shook his head, "A1, help me collect the relevant research materials and results of the non-balanced wind plasma flame retardant machine, and the most advanced information that can be found on the Internet.

Show it to me. Remember to simplify it for me, I don’t have that much time for nonsense.”

"Yes, Father." A1 responded, and then ten seconds later, the holographic screen displayed a screen full of words, pictures, and data.

The holographic screen was now one meter by one meter in size, and it was covered with various formulas, data, pictures, and text. The text and numbers were very small, about the size of a sesame seed, which was already the limit of Zhang Zhai's vision.

Zhang Zhai read it carefully, calculating in his mind while reading, absorbing the learning at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Zhai has never been deeply involved in this research direction, but he has relevant knowledge reserves. He does not have to start from scratch. Now he only needs to absorb the most cutting-edge knowledge.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhai printed all the information on this research on the holographic screen in his mind.

Zhang Zhai seemed to be in a daze, motionless, but his brain was running rapidly.

The data processing speed of Zhang Zhai's brain at this time is definitely faster than that of a supercomputer.

"Huh..." Finally, Zhang Zhai breathed out and began to write quickly on the paper!

Formulas, data, calculations...

One page is filled directly, then the second page, the third page...

Mathematics is the foundation of all disciplines because it is the most scientific language.

Therefore, Zhang Zhai's works contain the most numbers and formulas.

"Huh..." Zhang Zhai took another deep breath and looked up at the holographic screen, "A1, help me recheck the direction and data. Are there any problems?"

A1 spent a very short time scanning the contents on the draft paper in front of Zhang Zhai, and then gave the answer.

"No problem, Father."

"Very good, then proceed as before. Cut out the most important core parts and store them separately. Then you can make the rest of the data into a paper, add an invitation letter, and send it to Researcher Chen like this." Zhang Zhai finally showed his face.

A hint of a smile.

"Okay, father, it has been sent." A1 replied.

At the same time, Researcher Chen Zheng somewhere in the base suddenly heard a warning sound.

"Chen, you have received an important email that needs to be processed." This is the prompt tone of the Huan-1 smart assistant.

"Huh? What is this?"



What does Zhang Zhai’s actions mean?

It's very simple. If he wants to attract experts and get them to follow him, he naturally has to come up with something attractive.

At this time, what Zhang Zhai was doing was to take out this thing.

Zhang Zhai's room.

"A1, next." Zhang Zhai continued without taking a break.

"Okay, Father."

Just like before, A1 investigated some information about the expert, mainly focusing on his research field and the problems he encountered, and then A1 found out the research information and research results in related fields.

Finally, it is up to Zhang Zhai to absorb the information and finally use his wisdom to try to solve these problems. Then A1 will use his ability to check the calculations and confirm whether there are any errors. If they are correct, it is best of course. A1 will directly submit the results.

Processing, retaining the most critical parts, and sending the rest to experts along with invitations, but naturally it cannot be so smooth and there will always be no problems.

"Electromagnetic solid mechanics and smart materials and structural mechanics... let me take a look." Zhang Zhai stared at the expert's information and started reading.

"Second-level senior researcher, this is a great person." Zhang Zhai was instantly excited. He actually found another great person in his project team.

Second-level researchers, at least academic leaders and project leaders, would actually appear in his project, or as the team leader of one of the groups in the project.

"However, I'm afraid this is difficult to do..." Zhang Zhai grinned, "But no matter how difficult it is, it has to be done. Wouldn't it be a pity for such a great person not to cheat and leave?"

Thirty minutes later,

In front of Zhang Zhai, more than twenty pieces of paper were spread on the ground, and Zhang Zhai was also sitting on the ground.

"Father, after verification, your research is wrong..."

Zhang Zhai looked at these more than 20 pages, which were densely written, with not much blank paper in sight, and he felt like crying but had no tears in his heart.

"You have to...start over."



Zhang Zhai, on his own, has challenged many fields and solved problems that experts in many fields cannot solve.

In modern society, where such high-end fields are extremely refined, what Zhang Zhai did at this time did not look like a human being at all.

If all the experts knew this, they would probably doubt science.

However, it is a pity that experts do not know at this time.

In the base, almost everyone did not sleep well that night.

Zhang Zhai works hard to solve various problems for various experts in various fields.

The experts who received the email also verified it excitedly and couldn't sleep at all.

When dawn was about to break, Professor Yang, who was the first to receive the email, looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

"It's gone...how could it be gone? The last step...it's already reached the most critical place, why is it gone!"

"I...fuck you..." Such a good professor couldn't help but utter a curse word.

Professor Yang felt extremely tight in his chest, as if there were ten thousand cao nima running back and forth in his heart.
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