Chapter 352: Space Transit Program

"Patter ..."
"Terminator, get me a pen again."
Zhang Zhai ran out of a box of gel pens again, and the trash can near the desk was packed with torn manuscript paper and a pen that ran out of ink.
He shook his astringent wrist joint, Zhang Zhai stretched out his left hand, and used his thumb and index finger to pinch the page of manuscript paper on the desk and put it in front of him.
Zhang Zhang Zhai frowned and glanced.
"Oh ... tear."
I stretched out my right hand, knead the manuscript paper written in the middle of the night, and tore it into pieces.
"Patter ..."
With a wave of his hand, he threw this scrap of scrap paper into the overflowing trash bin, and glanced at the system interface within sight.
"Master of short-distance space transmission technology: 89%"
Zhang Zhangzhai watched the progress and smiled.
"With only one percent left to be ninety, I don't know if it will be possible to complete it today." Zhang Zhai said, peering out through the window in front of the desk.
Outside, the sun is bright, the sun is just right, and the time is the morning.
"According to the previous progress, this possibility is very high." Zhang Zhai said, shook his head, closed his eyes, and took a break while the Terminator was holding the pen.
At this moment, three days have passed since the Zhaicheng Science and Technology Awards ceremony, and the outside world is still talking about the Zhaicheng Technology Awards.
In the life of the nine winners, the process of the awards ceremony was rumored and repeatedly discussed by the media.
But this did not affect Zhang Zhai, the founder of the Zhaicheng Technology Award.
Zhang Zhai has been in the lounge for three days. What he did during that time was to continuously push back the short-range transmission technology. Even the scientific researchers who came to ask questions were temporarily turned away by Zhang Zhai.
Outside Zhang Zhai's lounge, the spider and the wolf stood motionless.
Takino wolf looked a little worried. "Spider, Mr. Zhang hasn't been out for three days. Nothing will happen."
"It's okay." The spider's face relaxed, "I have observed that Mr. Zhang's routine is normal and there will be no problems."
Uh ...
"Click ..."
Behind Zhang Zhai, the lounge door opened in response.
"Da da!"
The Terminator stepped on the ground, made a crisp sound, and walked in.
Zhang Zhang opened his eyes and took the box of pens, exhaling deeply.
"Continue! Do!" Zhang Di Shensheng said.
Uh ...
"Wow ... wow."
The restroom was quiet for an instant, except the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper, which kept ringing.
Time keeps walking.
ten minutes!
half an hour!
One hour……
As the empty sun slowly tilted westward, Zhang Zhai still immersed himself in the final step of the deduction.
Time slowly arrived from noon to the evening, and the light that had been on began to play a role, lighting the lounge as bright as day!
"Sir, it's your break time, please stop working immediately and take a break!" Da Bai got out of the box.
Zhang Zhangzhai turned a deaf ear to this, still waving her pen quickly, and let her sweat drip on the desk.
"Sir, it's time for a break ..." Dabai began to repeat.
"Shut up!" Zhang Zhai didn't turn his head back, roared, his hands didn't stop, even faster!
Zhang Dabai was drinking by Zhang Zhai and could only stand beside him without moving.
Time passed in the pen nib that Zhang Zhai kept waving.
For an hour ... two hours.
When the sun completely fell into the horizon, and when the night fell into the night, Zhang Zhai's movement did not stop.
Until!
"Tear it ..."
A tear sounded!
The nib in Zhang Zhai's hand scratched the sweaty manuscript paper, and the manuscript paper was torn directly by the pen nib.
Zhang Zhangzhai took a pen and looked at this broken manuscript paper quietly, seeming to be distracted.
Suddenly!
Zhang Zhai smiled on his face, and then she threw her gel pen aside.
"Slap!"
"It's done!"
The smile on Zhang Zhai's face grew brighter.
"There is no need to push back anymore, and the result is there."
"Ding, short-distance space transmission technology has been mastered: 90%"
The system prompt sounds in time.
90% mastery means that he has thoroughly mastered the theoretical part.
Uh ...
Zhang Zhang Zhai stood up and smiled at the dozen or so manuscripts he had written at the end.
Zhang Zhangzhai stretched out some stiff and sour fingers of his right hand and touched it lightly.
Then ... Tear up these dozens of papers, knead them into balls, and throw them into the trash.
"Terminator, destroy the contents of the trash can according to the highest level of confidentiality." Zhang Zhai looked back.
The Terminator responded, picked up the trash can, and went out.
Zhang Zhang Zhai looked at Dabai, who stood aside, and shook his head with a smile: "Dabai, go back."
Wu Dabai got the paper towel and returned it to the box.
Zhang Zhai looked at the manuscript paper and pen on the desk, and after a little thought, he pulled out a piece of paper and wrote an extremely complicated formula on the paper.
After substituting several constants for calculation, Zhang Zhai wrote down a number on the paper.
"213,769KM"
"Theoretically, the limit transmission distance for short-distance space transmission is 210,000 kilometers. If the current industrial foundation and material level, it is not realistic to reach a limit distance of 210,000 kilometers, and 200,000 kilometers is the limit."
Zhang Zhai looked at the number on the paper and whispered to himself.
"If it is only used on the earth, this distance is more than enough. Even if it is two points farthest on the earth, the straight line distance is not more than 20,000 kilometers, but ... how much space is used by space transmission technology on the earth."
"Only being able to transmit non-intelligent creatures severely restricts the scope of use of transmission technology.
He may be able to promote economic development and greatly save transportation costs, but that's all. He can't transfer people and restricts his development ceiling.
but if……"
但 "But if it is used in the universe! Especially when it is used between the earth and the moon, it is tantamount to breaking the heaven and earth line!"
"Earth resources and moon resources can be exchanged in an instant!
This means, let alone build a city on the moon, that is, build a country, completely transform the moon, and the moon resources can also be really used! "
Uh ...
"But ... with this short-distance space transmission technology, the transmission limit range is so much worse."
"Half the difference! It's half the distance!"
Zhang Zhang Di frowned.
除非 "Unless ..."
Zhang Zhang Zhai suddenly looked up, "Unless there is a transit station in space ..."
Uh ...
"A1! Help me see if Academician Gan is sleeping!"
"Father, Gan Xiaohua is still in the laboratory."
让 "Let him go to the ground command room and wait for me. I need to discuss it with him urgently."
"Okay, father!"
Zhang Zhangzhai glanced at the manuscript paper with the formula in it, quickly shredded it, and then ran outside.
"Click!"
Zhang Zhai opened the door, rushed out of the lounge, and walked into the elevator ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Spiders and wild wolves saw Zhang Zhai rush out, and immediately followed.
The elevator quickly reached the first floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, Zhang Zhai rushed out.
In the command room, a group of staff on duty were still diligently monitoring the condition of the lunar base. As soon as Zhang Zhai opened the door, he saw the standing in the front row, panting Gan Xiaohua.
"Academician Gan."
"Mr. Zhang, is there anything urgent?" Gan Xiaohua gasped.
Zhang Zhai nodded, shook his head, and pulled Gan Xiaohua to the holographic screen in the command room.
On the holographic screen, there is a rotating moon.
"Academic Gan, you said, what would it mean if we could allow material to reach the moon from Earth in an instant?" Zhang Zhai stared at the moon and said Shen Sheng.
Wu Ganxiaohua frowned, feeling a little strange to Zhang Zhai's sudden question.
I thought for a while, and answered with a smile: "The moon is no longer the moon, but a continent of the earth."
After Gan Ganhua said this sentence, he held his own!
突然 He suddenly thought of the possibility, his heart tightened and his temples thumped! Can't help losing track:
"Mr. Zhang, wouldn't you ..."


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