Chapter 5

"Xixi, it's really light."

Su Chang picked up a fishing rod, weighed it subconsciously in his hand, and handed it over with a look of surprise.

A hint of surprise appeared in Liu Xixi's beautiful eyes, because the long fishing rod was like a feather in his hand.

The feeling of the volume and weight being completely disproportionate to her created a great contrast.

"Mom, feel it, it's really light."

"Is this a fishing rod made of carbon fiber?" Aunt Liu took it, her eyes full of surprise.

However, she was not a child who knew nothing, and she immediately noticed the unusualness of this material.

"Is it the material used in supercars?" Liu Xixi was stunned for a moment, looking at the ink-colored fishing rod, her eyes full of surprise.

The fishing rod was passed from one person to another, but Chu Ze looked at the broken fishing rod, not only was he not discouraged, but his face showed satisfaction.

"Around T300."

With such pressure resistance, not to mention T500, it should be around T300. Even if it does not exceed the T300 line, it will definitely not be too far away.

The 40% bonus is no joke.

Chu Ze muttered in his heart. The reason why the progress was so fast was that he had a clear concept of carbon fiber and a method of making it.

The most important reason was the bonus of scientific research.

The 40% bonus allowed Chu Ze, who already knew something about carbon fiber, to directly manufacture carbon fiber of about T300 in a very simple production environment.

Giving him some time to improve, there might be better results.

"It's done, it's done..." Chu Bo's face was excited, feeling the weight of the fishing rod and testing the hardness of the fishing rod.

He understood that the fishing tackle factory was alive again.

Chu Ze looked at his father's excitement not far away and smiled slightly.

He took out his mobile phone, searched for it in the contacts, and made a call.

Not long after the call was connected, a slightly old voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of fatigue in the voice.

"Chu Ze, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Teacher, I have developed a carbon fiber that has reached the compression resistance of T300. Does it help you with the problem you are confused about?"

"T300 carbon fiber compression resistance? Are you kidding?"

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became serious.

"No kidding, although the test is very rough, even if it is not T300, it will not be too far off."

"You bring the materials and come to Yanjing."

"Okay, I will leave for Yanjing tomorrow."

Chu Ze did not ask why he was in Yanjing, but immediately agreed.

Zhang Zhicheng, who was standing by, heard the words and looked at Chu Ze who hung up the phone, and said curiously:

"Brother Ze, are you going to Yanjing?"

"Yes."

"Then let's go together, play for a few days and then go back to Yanjing."

"Maybe there is no way, I plan to leave tomorrow and take a plane there."

Chu Ze shook his head. According to his memory, the J-20 project was established around 2007, but that was the project.

Now China has actually conducted detailed discussions and research on the development of new fighters.

To be honest, the emergence of the fifth-generation aircraft is a node that truly makes the international situation better.

I have experienced so much in my previous life, and I dare not say that I have done it perfectly, but after all, I can protect one side. The passport may not go to all places, but it can allow you to return from where you are.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. A safe environment is more important than anything else in Chu Ze's heart.

Promoting the development of the fifth-generation aircraft... This is what Chu Ze wants to do.

Coincidentally, his teacher is one of the promoters of the project.

"What's the matter? Why are you so anxious?" Zhang Zhicheng said speechlessly.

"It's quite important. When you arrive in Yanjing, we will meet again."

Perhaps it was Chu Ze's serious tone that made Zhang Zhicheng no longer persuade him, but nodded:

"Okay, let's meet again in Yanjing. Now let's go fishing?" Zhang Zhicheng did not forget the purpose of coming here.

"Sure, it's a good time to try the new fishing rod."

Chu Ze nodded. His father is a fishing enthusiast, and there are more than ten ponds behind him with various fish.

The group simply greeted each other and got to know each other briefly before heading to the fishing site.

Chu Bo and Zhang Yuanlai naturally did not follow them, but held fishing rods in the factory, marveling at the fish.

With Zhang Zhicheng's introduction, Chu Ze had a chance to meet the famous Fairy Sister, and appeared with Zhang Zhicheng in the pond behind the office building to fish.

However, it was basically a group of young boys and girls fishing, and the youthful atmosphere made Chu Ze feel young again.

Later, Chu Ze did not join the fishing, but took out a notebook and read it carefully.

The structure of carbon fiber can still enjoy the bonus of scientific research in the pond.

Chu Ze, who was about to go to Yanjing, knew that he could no longer enjoy the bonus of scientific research, so he had to understand the structure of carbon fiber more thoroughly.

Because in a professional field, the more professional it is, the more people will be convinced.

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The next day.

Chu Ze got up early, and Chu Bo got up even earlier, pulling the board that Chu Ze had just made and sending it to the car.

"Dad, I have already adjusted the fishing rod production line. Just keep it in normal production. This matter is really important. If the factory encounters any difficulties, just call me." Chu Ze

"Don't worry, I'm in the factory."

Chu Bo sent his son to the airport and watched him enter the terminal.

Yucheng Airport is not big, with only one terminal.

Chu Ze checked in his luggage, dragged a small suitcase, carried a bag, and sat quietly in the terminal.

To be honest, after leaving the fishing tackle factory, Chu Ze clearly felt that his thinking about carbon fiber had stopped.

It's like an engine, the lubricating oil has suddenly decreased a lot, and it feels like it's barely running.

However, Chu Ze still has to go on the trip to Yanjing.

What is his identity? Could it be that he asked some big guys to come to Yucheng?

"Hello, see you again."

When Chu Ze closed his eyes to rest, a crisp voice suddenly sounded, causing Chu Ze to slowly open his eyes.

A face full of collagen, really one more point is not too much, one less point is too little, at this time, she was standing a few steps away from him, blinking her eyes.

Holding Su Chang's hand, two pairs of beautiful eyes were looking at him.

"You are going back to Yanjing too? Don't you want to stay for a few more days?" Chu Ze looked at their suitcases in surprise and said in confusion.

"I have something to do in Yanjing."

This time, it was not the pretty girl who responded, but Aunt Liu. Although she was smiling, Chu Ze felt a sense of a stranger approaching.

Chu Ze did not comment too much on this. Why should he care about his own daughter?

They are people from two different worlds. They had no intersection in their previous lives. Although they have intersections in this life, it is only this.

Waiting for the plane did not take too long. It was a small airport and there were not many flights taking off.

It didn't take an hour to walk in the terminal.

The flight took off as usual, like a big bird. Chu Ze sat by the window and silently watched the blue sky and white clouds by the window.

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