Let You Make Props, What the Hell Is This Space Elevator?

Chapter 206 The Quality of This Satellite Is Too Bad!

after an hour.

The live broadcast room of Douyin Space Center was full of blue star people who came to watch the excitement.

"Live broadcast the recovered satellite fragments? Is the quality of Yingjiang's satellite so bad?"

"I'm really tired of Ying Jiang, the sixth child. Can you find something for our astronauts to do at night?"

"As a Yingjiang person, I suddenly feel very ashamed."

Apart from the melon-eaters, the people watching the live broadcast also included Jiang Chen, Yan Zhenggan and others who came to observe the status of the satellite.

"Ahem, academician Jiang, how much is the actual measured power data? Just now you said that you need to confirm it again, can you confirm it now?" Yan Zhengqian looked at the fragments that appeared on the live screen.

Jiang Chen's face was complicated, and after a few seconds, he reported a number: "80 gigawatts."

"How much?" Yan Zhengqian stood up from the chair with a "whoosh" after hearing the number, and his former stability disappeared at this moment.

"How many watts is 80 gigawatts?" Li Zheng looked confused.

"According to the test results, it is 80 gigawatts."

"1 gigawatt is equal to 1 million kilowatts, so you can calculate 80 gigawatts."

Not to mention that Yan Zhengqian was surprised by this data, he, the creator, was even more surprised.

"The data previously estimated by MOSS are estimated based on the current theory, because before this, no one has ever used microwave phased array technology combined with the electricity generated by planetary engines, so the final data is higher than the preliminary estimated data. There are many."

Jiang Chen's explanation was very clear, which made Yan Zhenggan even more confused.

"That's why the satellite..."

"Electromagnetic pulses generate a lot of thermal energy within the satellite, which can cause thermal expansion and stress in materials and components inside the satellite."

"Then it couldn't bear it by itself, so it cracked. The quality is really too bad."

It's really bad, it can't even withstand a small electromagnetic pulse, and it just shatters into slag.

Yan Zhengqian and others nodded repeatedly.

That's right.

As long as the quality is better, it will not be directly broken into pieces.

They looked at the live broadcast footage, and the space station that had arrived at the target stretched out its huge robotic arm and began to catch debris.

The salvage speed of the robotic arm was extremely fast, and all the debris was salvaged in about an hour.

The people who eat melons wait until the last piece of debris has been salvaged before they feel relieved.

"Da Mao Netizen: This speed is amazing! Thanks to the people of Longguo who work overtime at night! Otherwise, these fragments will cause a lot of risk!"

"A big dog netizen: The quality of the Yingjiang satellite is not good, how did it become scum?"

"Yingjiang netizen: NASA had better find out who built this satellite, this time we will lose all face of Yingjiang!"

After the space station recovered all the satellite debris, the people in the space center did not get off work immediately, but sent an email to NASA.

"Dear NASA, the total cost of recovering satellites is 5 million, please settle the settlement, thank you."

After seeing the bill sent by the Longguo Space Center, Fei Li, the director of NASA, immediately called the people of Musk's company.

When the other party heard that they were going to pay 5 million yuan, they couldn't help shouting: "5 million yuan? The cost of our satellite is only 240,000 yuan!"

"They are blackmailing!"

Feili sneered and said, "The cost is 240,000? No wonder the quality is so poor. It was blown up on top of other people's heads for no reason. Do you know how bad this incident has affected us?"

"The other party is working overtime to help you clean up and recycle, do you still think it's expensive?"

"Don't send satellites into space if you think it's too expensive!"

Philip's tone was extremely severe, which made people in Musk's company feel bad.

The first thing you need to go through to launch a satellite is NASA's permission. If you offend Philip, what should you do if you don't want them to send satellites into the sky?

"Mr. Fei Li, please don't be angry, we will send the money here immediately."

The people of Musk's company were extremely efficient, and they made a payment to NASA's account ten minutes after hanging up the phone.

After Feili received the money, he immediately asked someone to remit the money to Longguo Aviation Center.

"5 million... Dao Le?"

"This is 35 million Dragon National Coins!"

"Don't we want Longguo currency?" Wang Zexiong felt strange, but since the money has been remitted, let's take it as Yingjiang and give some extra compensation.

"Everyone who works overtime tonight will get a big red envelope!"

As soon as Wang Zexiong announced the news, everyone in the aviation center erupted.

Of course, Wang Zexiong did not deduct the money for the red envelope from the money that Yingjiang sent. After deducting the salvage cost, he handed over the remaining 30 million Longguo coins to the state.

Under Yan Zhenggan's overnight urging, Jiang Chen started to write the report.

"Mr. Yan, are you in such a hurry this time?" Jiang Chen typed on the keyboard.

Yan Zheng said with a dry smile, "There's nothing you can do about it. Who made the data and effects of the device developed by Academician Jiang this time be so astonishing? The leadership team in the capital is still awake and waiting to see your report!"

Hearing that the leaders of the capital were not asleep, Jiang Chen was too embarrassed to procrastinate.

After he spent almost three hours finally writing the report clearly, Yan Zhengqian handed it over to the capital directly.

Only then did Jiang Chen rest in peace for an hour.

When it was around eight o'clock in the morning, Yan Zhengqian walked into Jiang Chen's warehouse with a sullen face, and said, "It's not good, some people said that they saw a white light appearing in our place last night."

Jiang Chen paused for a moment, then asked: "Now some people speculate that the white light has something to do with satellites?"

"That's right, if this continues, we will become more suspicious." Yan Zhenggan's face was faintly worried.

Jiang Chen was actually very clear about his thoughts.

Judging from the current situation, no one would believe Jiang Chen and the others when they said that they were doing an experiment.

Jiang Chen pondered for a while, and said, "Does NASA request to return the satellite wreckage?"

"Yes, but our people have not responded yet."

"Give it back to them."

Yan Zhenggan's eyes widened slightly, and he said, "Do you really want to return it to them?"

"Don't worry, they can only find out that there is a problem with the quality of their satellites."

Yan Zhenggan looked at Jiang Chen for a full minute before he understood what he meant.

The damage of electromagnetic pulse to electrical appliances is basically a hidden and invisible effect. If the satellite is still intact, the cause can still be found through electromagnetic compatibility testing and failure analysis.

But now the satellites are all broken into pieces, trying to find the reason is comparable to going to the sky.

Yan Zhengqian called the people at the space center and asked them to return all the satellite debris to NASA.

On the third day, people from NASA and Musk who received the satellite debris immediately put on protective clothing to detect the debris.

After more than ten hours, the test results came out.

Fili's face was very ugly.

"Isn't this the fact that your satellite exploded by itself?"

“Electronic equipment is all broken!”

"In the future, don't let your trash go into space."

The face of the Musk company changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Mr. Fili, I think there must be some misunderstanding!"

"Someone of them saw a white light on the Wuzhou plateau. Maybe that white light has something to do with our satellite! We must ask clearly!"

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