Chapter 603: I do n’t want to, but I do n’t dare ...

Shanghai, the general manager's office of Haixiang Capital.
Li Xiang, who was sitting on an office chair, held his mobile phone and kept nodding his head, while sweating and said, "Okay, Wu Dong! I see ... No, no! I ca n’t do it without your orders Make a claim ... "
The phone hung up.
After hanging up the phone, he leaned against the office chair with a sigh of relief, and the whole person looked like he had just finished a long run, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.
What he can call Wu Dong is naturally a shareholder of Haixiang Capital, that is, he released the news to him in advance and instructed him to grab the "big man" who qualified for the subscription.
Originally, he was not doing well this time. He was worried that Wu Dong would blame himself. He also wanted to investigate what the starry sky technology was. If there is no special background, see if you can bite a piece of meat off it ...
As a result, a phone call from Wu Dong immediately made him fall like an ice cave.
He never thought that Starry Sky Technology had such a terrifying background.
When he thought that he had even talked to the shareholders of Xingkong Technology, he couldn't help but sweat.
Talk about it?
I was afraid that I would still meet people, and Lao Di would be turned upside down.
Just then, the office door opened and Tang Guang, his deputy manager, hurried in.
"Boss, you have found out! The registered person of Xingkong Technology is Lu Zhou, the professor Lu who teaches at Jinling University!"
He coughed softly, and Li Xiang no expression, nodded calmly: "Okay, I know, this is it ... that's it."
Seeing Li Xiang's indifferent look, Tang Guang gave a slight hesitation and said anxiously.
"Mr. Li, this is a chance!"
Hearing this, Li Xiang stumbled and looked at his subordinates dumbly.
"What?"
"Opportunity to make a fortune!" Tang Guang said excitedly, "Why do you say he is so rich in scientific research? I guess 80% of this funding is a problem! And whether he has it or not, we only need to stay with him. The identity of the chief designer and some articles on the mansion and company he lived in, let's put out the news of embezzling the funds of national key scientific research projects, and then find some sailors to stir up the fire. Even if he is OK, the bank has to temporarily put him Account has been frozen, and cooperate with relevant departments to investigate ... "
Tang Guang's abacus was loud.
Even if there is so much cash in the 7 billion fund, it won't be possible to reach the account so quickly according to the process.
If there is something wrong with this money and it can't be paid normally, willn't the 700 million shares be extra?
In particular, funds for such national projects cannot be delayed.
In addition, there are many people staring at this piece of cake. As long as the people who are interested in it slightly operate, it is likely that these shares will be re-signed online. No matter how much soup they can drink, they will be able to get a little bit of them.
As for smearing an internationally renowned Chinese scholar ...
What does it have to do with them?
After listening to his plans, Li Xiang glanced at him.
"Are you really an individual?"
Tang Guang smiled.
"It's a prize, but it's up to you to cultivate ..."
"Cultivate you paralysis!" Picked up a file bag and threw it on his face, pointing at the smashed face of Tang Guang, Li Xiang scolded, "You have a sloppy idea that your pig brain thinks of. Others can't think of it? Don't say if there is any problem with his funding source, even if there is a problem, what can you check? When the FBI returns to the CIA? "
"Yes, but"
"piss off!"
The pen holder on the desk flew out.
Tang Guang, who was scolded and covered his face, scrambled out of the office while protecting his head with his hands.
Looking at the empty doorway, Li Xiang gasped, and it took a while to calm down.
When he thought of the ideas that had come out of his subordinates, he was afraid for a while.
Fortunately, the idiot said to him in advance that he did not make any claims.
Even if 10,000 envy, envy and hate, after knowing the background of starry sky technology, he did not dare to think at all.
When the words "official industry, academic media" are carried with a valve, none of them is irritating.
Not to mention the merit of that person and the security level around him ...
If you really move something that you shouldn't have, let alone the boss behind you can't keep yourself, for fear that even the boss behind him has to be pitted in together.
And now he finally understands, why those white gloves like himself, as well as those predators in the domestic financial circle, seem to have made an appointment, without any tacit understanding.
Obviously, it's not that they don't want to.
She just didn't dare ...
...
After reaching an agreement with ExxonMobil on the transfer of the laboratory, Lu Zhou went to Jinling Advanced Institute.
The remarks he had made with Woods were not made up by him. He did have research matters to deal with in a while.
About half an hour ago, the samples and identification results sent to the Tianwan Nuclear Power Station for simulation experiments were sent back together. At this moment, he couldn't wait to rush back to the institute to see first-hand experimental data.
It took about forty minutes to drive from the urban area to high-tech and security. When the black red flag drove outside the academy, the sky was basically completely dark, and the surrounding office buildings were also dark, but the academy's building was Still sporadic lights.
Loosing his seat belt, Lu Zhou glanced at Wang Peng, who stopped the car, and said casually.
"Would you like to have supper? I'll get things done around twelve.
"No, I'll just smoke a few cigarettes nearby."
"Go ahead."
Lu Zhou said nothing. After getting out of the car, he headed for the Academy.
Go through the gate and get on the elevator.
When he arrived at the laboratory, several of Sheng Xianfu and Professor Li Changxia were already in the laboratory.
Judging by the expressions on their faces, the situation does not seem optimistic.
However, Lu Zhou still asked.
"How is the result?"
Sheng Xianfu sighed: "Look at it yourself."
He took a few warm printing papers from his hands, sat on a boat on a laboratory stool, and studied the experiment report carefully.
However, the more he looked down, the more serious his look became.
As he read from the expressions on the faces of several researchers, the data reported by the experimental report is indeed not ideal.
The neutron radiation damage is quite good. The self-repairing property of the LPC-1 material and the permeability to the neutron shè line are quite good, which is considered to be the perfect reactor material.
However, the problem is not with neutron radiation, but with heat radiation ...
"The idea of ​​pulse ignition may be correct, but the problem of thermal accumulation is a big trouble," said Sheng Xianfu, sighing, looking at Lu Zhou, who had not spoken for a long time. "If inertial constraints are used, our materials must be worth hundreds of millions Direct plasma contact. Even if there are few reactants involved in the reaction at the core of the core, the reactor itself will generate a lot of load. In particular, we may not find a suitable method to remove this heat in space. ... "
Although the temperature in space is very low, due to the close vacuum, no air or water can be used as a heterogeneous medium to take away heat, and it can only lose heat in the form of heat radiation.
In terms of the heat generated by fusion, if the heat cannot be removed in a timely manner, the components may be damaged in light, and the entire spacecraft will be burned or disintegrated.
This is not only a problem for controllable fusion batteries, but also a problem for almost all spacecraft. Generally speaking, the solution is to increase the heat sink, and accelerate the heat radiation by increasing the surface area.
However, for nuclear fusion, the heat taken away by the heat sink is obviously a waste of money ...
After thinking about it for a long time, Professor Li Changxia sighed, "If only controllable fusion can be made to proceed slowly."
Hearing this sentence, Sheng Xianfu couldn't help but spit out a sentence: "You simply say that it is better to allow controlled fusion to proceed at normal temperature."
Cold nuclear fusion.
In the 1980s, there was a sensation, but it turned out to be an academic fraud. An investigation by a 22-member expert team composed of the US Department of Energy concluded the entire incident.
Although some people have claimed to have solved the problem of nuclear fusion at room temperature until now, without exception, it turned out that either the data was wrongly measured or the fraud was intentional.
Regardless of whether cold nuclear fusion can be realized in the future ~ EbookFREE.me ~ at least for now it is unrealistic.
However, Professor Li Changxia's words actually caught Lu Zhou's attention.
If the response can be slowed down and the core is left with enough time to transfer heat to the power generation components through the heat exchange system or directly throw it out of the spacecraft, this idea seems feasible?
However, how to achieve this, Lu Zhou has no clue for the time being.
The discussion continued late into the night.
Looking at the wall clock on the wall, Lu Zhou said.
"It's getting late, we will drive here first."
It's twelve o'clock, and it's getting late.
Even after discussion, it is estimated that no results will be discussed.
And he himself needs time to think and find an effective solution for the entire subject.