Chapter 558: Gravity simulation

Zhaicheng Space Center, after deciding on the construction direction of the new transmission line.
Plans for the construction of Earth-to-Venus and Mars-to-Venus transmission lines are gradually being refined.
Integrated conference room.
After an extremely brief period of silence, the clamor started again, and the sound of arguments and discussions continued to sound.
Although before, a lot of team leaders were stalemate on the issue of where to build the transmission line due to excessive differences.
However, the solutions to the follow-up problems of each scheme were also formulated at the same time, and there was no stagnation in the improvement of the entire construction plan because of the previous differences.
At this moment, when the construction direction is determined, the plans that have been prepared one by one are taken out, and the subsequent progress suddenly starts to advance rapidly.
Time passes slowly.
From evening to late night, the sky changed from dark to completely covered by night.
The lights in the conference room turned on automatically, and a group of team leaders seemed to be unaware of the passage of time, and some excitedly pushed forward the perfection of the construction plan of the Venus transmission line.
Along with the continuous debate and discussion and research, each issue was either directly discussed and passed, or decided by Zhang Zhai, or it was temporarily put on hold because of too much disagreement.
"Issue No. 231, to start voting, to support the raising of the No. 3 plan, to support the rest of the plans to raise their fists." Professor Hu stood up and said.
Suddenly, the palms of the team leaders in the entire conference room were raised.
Professor Hu glanced, "Proposal No. 231, Plan No. 3 passed."
After speaking, when Professor Hu was about to move on to the next topic, Zhang Zhai stood up,
"For the discussion and research on the construction of the Venus transmission line, go here today and continue tomorrow." Zhang Zhai glanced at the time and interrupted.
The words fell, and a group of people who were still a little bit interested were asked by Zhang Zhai to leave the conference room one after another.
After a while, only Zhang Zhai and Professor Hu remained in the conference room.
"... Mr. Zhang, because the previous preparations were relatively sufficient, and now that the planned improvement work is on track, the improvement progress is faster. According to the current situation, it should be completed within the expected time." Professor Hu sat in Zhang Zhai Aside, said.
Zhang Zhai nodded, "Professor Hu will work hard for you to complete the plan."
Professor Hu shook his head, then hesitated, and asked, "Mr. Zhang, how is your research ... performed?"
Hearing that, Zhang Zhai smiled back and said, "It's a bit of progress."
"Since President Zhang said so, it seems to be fast." Professor Hu also smiled.
Zhang Zhai smiled and said nothing,
"It's not too late, Professor Hu, please go to rest."
After a while, after a few words with Professor Hu,
Zhang Zhai stood up, glanced at the quiet conference room, and walked towards the conference room.
...
That night.
Zhaicheng Space Center, top floor lounge of Rocket Building.
"Oh!"
The sound of friction between the pen tip and the paper surface continued to sound, and Zhang Zhai continued his research on gravity simulation technology.
After making key breakthroughs in the past, the theoretical research of gravity simulation technology seems to be opened up.
Although some key issues were equally difficult in the future, they were solved little by little by Zhang Zhai's continuous research.
A stack of blank manuscript paper was quickly consumed, and manuscript papers filled with formula data on the desktop and the ground continued to pile up.
Plenty of data and formulas are constantly emerging in Zhang Zhai's mind, and countless ideas are constantly emerging in his mind.
Zhang Zhai maintains the deduction of the limit, constantly goes deep into the existing deduction direction, and challenges his own thinking limit.
"Slap ... stabbing."
A drop of sweat dripped on the manuscript paper, and the manuscript paper soaked with sweat was scratched by the pen tip.
Zhang Zhai's hand paused slightly. After glancing at the broken manuscript paper, he reached out and rubbed this page of manuscript paper into a ball, then threw it aside.
"Slam!"
Another research direction has failed.
Zhang Zhai was also not discouraged, and continued to deduce new research directions.
Sweat continues to drip as the manuscript paper filled with formula data on the ground and on the desktop continues to drip.
Plenty of data, infinite connections, and complicated deduction processes constantly challenge Zhang Zhai's thinking limit, consuming his physical strength and energy.
After a while.
Another direction went into the dead end and was rejected.
Zhang Zhai didn't pause in the slightest, and continued her deduction in a new direction.
With repeated failures, one by one the research direction was rejected, the only correct deduction path in Zhang Zhai's mind gradually came out of the intricacies, and it became clearer and clearer, and even could see the whole context.
In the middle of the night, the stars are bright and a bright moon hangs.
In the lounge, Zhang Zhai began to try new research directions again.
As time passed, the manuscript papers filled with formula data on the desktop became more and more piled up, and Zhang Zhai's deduction became deeper.
After a long time of extreme deduction, the extreme movement of the brain made him feel a little overwhelmed, his body began to protest, and the body protection mechanism began to work.
The back of the head began to tingle slightly.
Zhang Zhai gritted his teeth without stopping the deduction study.
Although the deduction is still going on, he has a clear hunch. This time, there is a great probability that the direction is right. Some data during the deduction also support this view.
As time progressed, Zhang Zhai pushed forward along the line of thought.
As the research progressed, the speed of sweat dripping gradually accelerated, physical protests became more intense, and the tingling in the back of the head gradually intensified.
at last,
When the moon in the night sky and the stars began to fade away, the sky began to pale.
"Da! Da ... stab!"
The lower end of the sweat-soaked manuscript was torn again by the pen tip that was too hard.
Only this time, Zhang Zhai did not continue his deduction research.
"Slam!"
Zhang Zhai put his pen down and picked up this torn page of manuscript paper, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
After nearly a month of deduction research, it has consumed countless efforts.
At this moment, the theoretical study of gravity simulation technology is announced.
"Unexpectedly, in the end, it has something to do with anti-gravity technology." Zhang Zhai whispered, looking at the formula on the manuscript paper,
Although there is no direct connection between simulated gravity technology and anti-gravity technology,
But Zhang Zhai used a method in anti-gravity technology to finally break through the last obstacle of gravity simulation technology.
"A1, enter the data and formula into the quantum computer for experimental simulation." Zhang Zhai looked up at the holographic screen.
"Okay, father." A1's voice sounded.
Suddenly, the experimental simulation started, and the complex data began to scroll on the holographic screen.
Looking at the ever-changing data on the holographic screen, Zhang Zhai narrowed his eyes slightly, and a clear experimental picture appeared in his mind.
A moment later, Zhang Zhai's face showed a smile.
As he expected, the results of the simulation experiments fit perfectly with the predictions.
"Stop the simulation."
"Okay, father."
The voice fell and the ever-changing data on the holographic screen disappeared.
Zhang Di retracted his gaze ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and glanced at the discarded manuscript paper piled on the floor of the rest room.
"A1, clean up the manuscript paper in the lounge according to the previous standard."
"Okay, father."
Zhang Zhai nodded, holding up the table with his hands and trying to stand up. As a result, the entire body was a bit disintegrated at the moment, just standing up, his legs were a little soft, and he sat back.
"Father, eat something before you rest." A1's voice sounded,
"Let the Terminator bring me something to eat."
...
After a while, I took a break, ate something, and recovered some strength.
Zhang Zhai left the seat, went straight to the bed, and lay down on the bed.
Suddenly, tiredness poured out.
After a moment, Zhang Zhai went to sleep.