Chapter 382
Yucheng.
Mingti UAV Factory.
On the sixth floor of the research building, three figures were sitting at a small conference table, and their faces were different.
Some were complicated, some were firm, and one seemed to be watching.
"What are your expressions? Although the Eagle Sauce is strong, I, Luo Zhongju, never boost others' ambitions and destroy my own prestige. Think about my many research institutes. The Eagle Sauce is not invincible."
Luo Zhongju's tone was full of affirmation and excitement, and he obviously wanted to inspire Chu Ze.
However, after Chu Ze heard this, the complexity in his eyes did not fade, but he just shook his head gently: "Engineer Luo, sometimes read more Confucianism."
"Is it useful for my research?" Luo Zhongju understood it seriously, and his tone was a little puzzled.
"It can cultivate one's character."
Chu Ze explained and spoke.
"Is it useful for research?"
"It should be useful."
"Then I'll buy some books to read." Luo Zhongju nodded, then paused slightly and spoke again: "Chief Engineer Chu, I understand that it's difficult for you to encounter powerful Eagle sauce every day, but you have to cheer up. Eagle sauce, so what? We are fighting the elite."
Feng Yuan on the side looked at Luo Zhongju, then looked at Chu Ze, and finally listened silently.
"Well, this time we need you to study the gun body materials that can withstand high-pressure working environments."
Chu Ze nodded, returned to the topic, and led the topic to research.
As the topic was put on research, not only Luo Zhongju, but also Feng Yuan gathered their minds and picked up a material to introduce it.
"At present, the breakthrough of electromagnetic coils can reach more than 30 megajoules in theory, but the materials that can withstand it cannot withstand multiple times." Feng Yuan handed one of the materials to Luo Zhongju.
After Luo Zhongju took it, he looked at it carefully and nodded to show his understanding. In fact, before coming, he knew the difficulties.
But after taking it, his brows couldn't help but frowned. In terms of materials, the difficulty of research is based on similarity. Some overall large ones will be relatively better, while small and linear ones are more difficult.
Then there is temperature. Some things that need to withstand high temperatures are actually basically difficult, just like the material of the tail of the body of the Ming Ti aircraft, which is quite difficult.
And now this electromagnetic coil can be said to have occupied both.
"The parameters of the Eagle Sauce are so strong?" Luo Zhongju was a little surprised and looked up at Feng Yuan.
"Originally, I thought it was not so strong, but yesterday I read the report submitted by the aircraft carrier Hou Ming, and I feel that I underestimated the research progress of the Eagle Sauce electromagnetic gun." Feng Yuan blinked, looked down at the information, and replied without raising his head.
"What does Hou Ming's report have to do with the electromagnetic gun?"
Luo Zhongju's face showed strong doubts, and he even spoke a little strangely.
He didn't expect that the research on aircraft carriers would be linked to electromagnetic guns.
"Aircraft carriers want to study electromagnetic catapults, which is similar in nature." Feng Yuan replied, as if to increase his persuasiveness, he couldn't help but take out the application report he had read yesterday and handed it to Luo Zhongju, and then he continued to look down at the information seriously.
Chu Ze blinked his eyes, because he always felt that this scene was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
After thinking carefully, he immediately realized why it was familiar. Isn't this the way he set a trap for Feng Yuan to jump into, but now the person who jumps is not Feng Yuan, but Feng Yuan leading Luo Zhongju to jump.
Did Feng Yuan discover something?
Chu Ze muttered in his heart, but looking at Feng Yuan who was looking down at the information, he felt that Feng Yuan didn't seem to see the "bad thing" he did.
"England sauce electromagnetic catapult is so awesome?" Luo Zhongju looked at the report materials submitted by the aircraft carrier, and looked at the clear comparison in the data. The gap was so big that it was simply amazing.
As he said, he looked up at Chu Ze.
"There should be. Hou Ming said that he spent time investigating. We should try to study it." Chu Ze nodded with a guilty conscience.
"Then we must have it. I will gather a research team now." Luo Zhongju took out his mobile phone without saying anything, walked to the side, and made a call.
Feng Yuan, who was looking down at the information, couldn't help but look up at Luo Zhongju after hearing it, recalling the conversation between the two just now.
He has now concluded that Hou Ming must have deceived Chu Ze and wanted Chu Ze to take the lead in tackling this extremely difficult electromagnetic catapult.
Feng Yuan thought about it for a while and didn't make it clear. After all, from his point of view, the breakthrough of this project has greatly improved his research.
Chu Ze's scientific research ability has long been confirmed. If this deception can make the project break through, he is willing to help.
As long as the project can break through, in his opinion, this is a kind of white deception, and the only one who may be kept in the dark is Chu Ze.
It is impossible for Feng Yuan to say that he has no guilty conscience.
Chief Engineer Chu, I'm sorry, for the future of China... Feng Yuan comforted himself.
He looked up at Luo Zhongju who was on the phone, with strong expectations in his eyes. If Chu Ze rushed to the front of the electromagnetic project, it might be as unstoppable as other projects.
"The progress of the research on electromagnetics is too fast. I urgently need support now. Come here quickly..."
Although Luo Zhongju walked away a little, his voice was still loud, just like what he said in his ear.
The call didn't last too long, about a minute, and Luo Zhongju came back in a hurry.
"Let's continue."
Luo Zhongju looked at the information, called Chu Ze and Feng Yuan who were looking at him, and continued to learn about the project.
The time for project communication always passed quickly.
During the communication between the three people, it was already time for dinner.
Chu Ze took Luo Zhongju and Feng Yuan to eat in the cafeteria, and then they returned to the dormitory.
Chu Ze returned home and sat on the sofa, looking thoughtful.
He sat there for ten minutes.
"Brother Ze, are you in a daze at home?"
Chu Ze, who was thinking, looked up blankly, looking at the unclosed entrance door, and a figure stretched out a head.
"Useless...brother." Chu Ze almost blurted out, but his mind suddenly became clear, and he changed the subject and spoke again:
"You are here so early today?"
"Fortunately, I just finished a song, but it still doesn't feel grand enough, not the kind of space dance and disco feeling I thought..." Zhang Zhicheng walked into Chu Ze's house and sat on the sofa casually.
He even sat cross-legged naturally and picked up the pillow on the sofa naturally.
"By the way, why are you in a daze at home?"