Chapter 615: Big flicker

There are not enough experiments, and even the most basic theory has not been explored and understood. It is an impossible task to prove the authenticity of the contents recorded in Tan Zhenhua's notebook in 1982.
Tan Zhenhua figured this out in just a few seconds and made a decision immediately.
Since it proves to be unworkable in theory, I can only make a fuss about the source of this notebook to make the source of this note more reliable. Anyway, the above content, these experts from the 4014 Institute still have to verify through experiments, when they After establishing the basic trust in this notebook, I will also make up my mind to experiment step by step according to the above technical path. I will naturally find that the authenticity of the content recorded in this notebook is indeed a little slower. Some, but it also wins in a solid foundation and more practical experience.
As for how to make the source of this notebook appear reliable, it naturally needs to be fooled-cough cough cough, uh, make up a story.
"Teacher Ben, I have to apologize to you first. I did not collect this notebook from various public channels."
After he said this, the expression on Ben Fang's face changed slightly. Anyway, if he was cheated by his own student, no one would feel comfortable in his heart, right? But Tan Ming showed a look of "Look, I know it is like this".
Mr. Zhang and Director Zhou continued to remain silent. It seems that they originally had doubts about the source of the notebook explained by Ben Fang.
Tan Zhenhua went on to say: "The reason I say this is because I have had no other difficulties. This notebook comes from a classmate of mine. He is of Chinese descent, but he is not from our Department of Electronics, but from the same school as me. Clubs—just like the kind of interest groups popular in our Huaxia University, we met there. We can talk very well, and during the conversation I learned that his father belongs to a very well-known aircraft manufacturer in the United States Engineer, and, by coincidence, he is an expert on airborne radar."
Several people in the room heard Tan Zhenhua's statement, and their faces gradually became serious. After looking at each other, Wang Zetian asked: "Zhenhua, which aircraft manufacturing company is it?"
Tan Zhenhua smiled bitterly: "Representative Wang, I really can't say this, and I also want to make a request. All this I said tonight must be kept strictly confidential. If this is spread out, what will happen to my friend's father? I can't afford the accident."
Liu Dakai nodded and said, "Zhenhua, don't worry, no one else will know about this, except for a few people in this room tonight. I'm here to guarantee this."
Tan Zhenhua nodded and said, "Since Chief Liu, you said, then I believe you too."
Tan Ming said: "Don't interrupt, kid, go on."
Tan Zhenhua smiled bitterly and said: "Dad, you are too impatient, well, I went on to say-after knowing this, I used my brain. Although I am studying electronics, radar is not my subdivision. Professional field, but I know that our 4014 Institute is engaged in the pre-research of airborne fire control radar, and the person in charge is my teacher Ben. This is what Director Zhan has confirmed to me."
Zhan Nuozhu nodded slightly. This incident was not a secret to the few people sitting in this room. Had it not been for Tan Zhenhua had learned of this incident, he would have bombarded the general manager of Jian 7 during his first trip to Xijing. The teacher Chen Yijian solemnly recommended the airborne radar project of the 4014 Institute. How could the institute have the opportunity to reach into the Third Aircraft Department? How could he send a grand prize certificate to Tan Ming?
"So I kept my heart, and kept testing my friend. After a lot of hard work, he finally agreed to take me to his house to see his father."
The show meat is coming.
Everyone pricked their ears, wondering how Tan Zhenhua got this notebook.
"So, on a weekend, he took me to his house. His family lives in Long Island, New York. I finally met the Chinese radar expert and explained to him that I was a child of 4014 Institute and my father was also a radar. Counting to be with him."
"Then he gave you this notebook?" Liu Dakai couldn't help asking.
Tan Zhenhua smiled bitterly: "How could it be that simple? That expert is actually very close to China, but the industry he is engaged in is extremely confidential, so when I ask him, I hope to tell me about the current airborne in the United States. When the latest research results of Radar, he refused."
"Then how did you get this notebook in the end?" Liu Dakai asked curiously. He didn't notice that Tan Zhenhua had guided his entire spirit into this somewhat bizarre story, and he didn't notice the unreasonableness at all. .
"Later I spent a huge price and finally won an opportunity." Tan Zhenhua continued with a wry smile.
"What's going on, Zhenhua, don't hang your appetite, just say it quickly." Even the old man Tan Ming was stunned by curiosity and urged.
"Later I told this expert that after he retired, I would give him $1 million every year and let him be a consultant for my company until he really didn't want to do it."
"Hey~ It's a big handwriting, one million dollars a year, I drop a good boy, it's higher than the price offered to me!" The one who can make this exclamation is undoubtedly the unscrupulous Jen Nuozhu Zhan Cripple.
Tan Zhenhua gave him a white look and said: "I said Brother Zhan, I once gave you a salary of 500,000 US dollars a year, ah, it is still valid."
"Don't interrupt, brat, hurry up, and then what? Did he give you this notebook?"
"No, I said, I just won a chance." Tan Zhenhua continued with a wry smile: "I offered this condition that I thought no one could refuse. After considering it for a long time, the expert finally agreed to give it to me. That opportunity."
"What opportunity is it, Zhenhua, if you hang your appetite, you have to be careful to suffer?"
Everyone in the house yelled dissatisfiedly.
Tan Zhenhua raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, I said, I quickly said that the expert allowed me to borrow his study for three hours, and how much I can get from it is my own ability, so -"
"So you just used these three hours to copy this notebook out?"
The question was the frowning Chief Engineer Zhang. When he asked this sentence, he couldn't help but recalled the various similar scenes that were staged across China when Soviet Russia withdrew its aid to China. Dramas, and all these sitcoms, are the ultimate efforts made by the founders of China’s scientific research to obtain technical information from Soviet Russian experts.
And this kind of association obviously made him believe in Tan Zhenhua's story even more.
He sighed slightly in his heart. When he was young, he had done almost the same thing with the old director Shen Zongyi, but now, is it the next generation's turn?
Our motherland, China, when will we not need to bend for a little bit of new technology in such a low voice? When will we get out of our own way?