Chapter 856 I Understand! I Understand!

"I've got it! I've finally got it!"

In an old laboratory at Jiaodong University, a crazy, hoarse, excited voice came.

"Hehehe, hehehe."

An old professor with an old face, sparse hair, and a dirty body kept dancing and shaking his white coat covered with yellow spots, as if he had discovered a huge secret.

Everyone passing by outside was shocked.

"What's wrong with Professor Fan?"

"A dozen years of hard work have been destroyed in an instant. I guess his heart is broken."

"It's not just his heart. He's crazy! Where are his students? Send them to the Seventh Hospital!"

"I heard that most of the people in their project team ran away."

Fan Zusong stared at the countless manuscripts in his hand.

"That's right! These data! They are the key to solving the expansion rate of lithium-sulfur batteries!"

After attending an academic conference in Shanghai, Fan Zusong fell into a huge loss.

He had thought of all the ways he could think of, and he was just short of kneeling at the principal's door with a grass sign, but it seemed that everything was beyond redemption.

It was true that no one else could be blamed for the lack of transformable results, but wasn't it the same for so many companies, laboratories, and universities around the world?

Since the attractive theoretical efficiency of "lithium-sulfur batteries" was verified, countless scientific researchers have come one after another, but they only saw the cultivation but did not save the seeds. Aren't they all the same?

His own long-distance running project still had some advantages, that is, for more than ten years, the accumulated data was extremely huge, and both reliable and unreliable methods, common and rare materials had been tried. It was precisely because of this that he had an illusion that he was getting closer and closer to success.

It was just a few hundred million!

After hiding in the principal's place for two days without success, in despair, Fan Zusong remembered the note he received in Shanghai.

At first, he just wanted to take a look at the data casually, and then find a reason to contact the girl and ask if she had any plans to invest.

However, when Fan Zusong marked all the corresponding data in the order of the previous PPT and tried to find an "excuse" for chatting, he suddenly felt like he had an idea.

This PPT at that time was about the expansion rate of lithium-sulfur batteries, which was also the part where his project team had made some progress.

After fourteen years of hard work, the expansion rate of lithium-sulfur batteries was reduced from 79% to 67%!

Of course, it was still useless and he fell into a bottleneck again.

He was also confused when he first looked at these marked data, but he thought about it and felt that there seemed to be a connection, so he spent a whole week in the laboratory and finally understood something.

Yes, he can only use the two words "understand" to describe it.

It is not that these data are the answers, nor that they form a clear logical chain.

Obscure, chaotic, and as addictive as ants crawling all over the body.

Today he finally understood the mystery!

"I did it! I did it!"

"Hahahaha! Great truth! Great truth!"

After many days of hard work and excitement, he is now only one pee away from cerebral thrombosis.

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"Boss Zhou, I have two things to report to you"

Seeing Zhou Rui making a phone call in the boss chair, Gan Yuan subconsciously prepared to go back first, but Zhou Rui waved and asked her to sit and wait.

Gan Yuan sat on the sofa, looking at the boss's hand holding the phone with distinct joints, and couldn't help thinking of last night.

She unconsciously clenched her hands, as if the temperature and touch were still there.

Zhou Rui looked relaxed, as if he was contacting an old friend:

"You underestimate me. We have all kinds of equipment here. I guarantee you will be amazed. Just come and get some people."

"Of course, the more the better. You should have apprentices now. Give me the list and I will communicate with them."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news. You know me. It won't take you long. It will be done soon."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Rui's smile was still on his face. The contact on his phone showed "Wang De".

He turned to Gan Yuan and said.

"Sorry for the wait. What's the news?"

Gan Yuan sat upright, pulled her thoughts out of her memories, and said:

"Do you remember Professor Fan last time? He contacted me and said that he understood the data you gave him, but I didn't understand it very well, so he asked him to sort it out and send it to me."

Zhou Rui spread his hands: "Actually, there is no need. I don't know the progress of his project and the experimental process. Forget it, just keep a file and talk about it later."

He himself didn't know what those data represented.

There is no cause and effect, and no time to understand. Whether it can be useful depends purely on Fan Zusong's luck.

"Okay, but this Professor Fan seems a little crazy on the phone"

"Ah? Why?"

"He kept saying on the phone that I understood. If you want to invest, I suggest you be cautious."

Zhou Rui touched his chin, not knowing why.

"It's too early to invest now. Let's talk about it if he can hold on. By the way, what is the second thing to report?"

Gan Yuan took out a few customs documents and handed them to Zhou Rui:

"The body of the Shang Dynasty Fanglei has completed all the procedures and is currently in the special supervision warehouse of Shanghai Customs. Your follow-up instructions are needed."

The gift that Khalid gave to Zhou Rui has entered China. If you want to take pictures of this level of treasures, you either do it secretly or you will definitely be questioned.

As mentioned before, as one of the more famous lost cultural relics in modern Chinese history, when Zhou Rui chose not to "smuggle", it was bound to attract the attention of the customs and shock the cultural relics and archaeological circles.

The Hunan Provincial Museum contacted Zhou Rui very early. It is said that they originally wanted to "buy back" this national treasure at the auction, and even raised a sum of money from the provincial government, entrepreneurs, and patriotic Chinese. As a result, it was purchased by Khalid before the auction started, and the buyer's information could not be found.

At first, they didn't know who the buyer was, and they were very upset. If they missed this treasure, they would not know when it would appear again.

However, a few days later, the customs actually called the museum and said that someone had reported a cultural relic for inclusion in the photo, and it was clearly written on it as "Shang Dish Square Lei Body".

In short, the Hunan Provincial side had a brief contact with Zhou Rui, exchanged information, and hoped that Zhou Rui would consider donating it to the museum.

Don't think this proposal is shameless. Since the humiliation of modern China, and the new China has entered a new era, there has never been a shortage of wealthy businessmen and celebrities who spent a lot of money to buy lost national treasures and then donated them to the country for free.

Many national treasures came back in this way.

No matter what the original intention is, it is not the heart that matters.

The phrase "hand it over to the country" that is ridiculed by many people is not an empty line for real bigwigs.

For Zhou Rui, he himself has no great interest in privately collecting the "Shang Pan Fang Lei". Besides, if this thing is placed at home, the director of the Hunan Provincial Museum may directly move a horse sign to squat at his door.

There is no need to hide it secretly.

So when he entered the camera and declared customs normally, he was destined to follow the example of countless bigwigs and heroes in the past and "hand it over to the country".

Gan Yuan: "The Hunan Provincial Museum means to hold an event to solemnly publicize your donation behavior"

Zhou Rui raised his eyebrows: "Is it necessary?"

This must be on the news broadcast every day? Yesterday he and Director Sun were just joking.

Gan Yuan: "What they meant was that this kind of behavior must be done in a big way, firstly to compensate the donors in terms of reputation, and secondly to encourage more people to follow suit. The curator also cited the example of 'Zi Gong redeeming people'"

"Well, that seems to make sense."