Chapter 755: Professor Lu Niubi!
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Scholar’s Advanced Technological System
- Morning Star LL
- 1608 characters
- 2021-02-27 02:33:51
The experiment will start soon!
Under the handling of the logistics vehicle, the core compartment was quickly sent into the vacuum chamber.
Walking to the console next to the floor-to-ceiling window, Academician Yuan Huanmin nodded to the engineer standing beside him, signaled that he had opened the suction valve.
As the air in the vacuum chamber is gradually evacuated, the mechanical cantilever suspended above the vacuum chamber moves slowly, catching the cables installed at the four corners of the core cabin, and slowly lifting the entire cabin.
After confirming that the core module was quite stable, the assistant standing in front of the console turned his attention to Academician Yuan who was standing next to him, and said with a positive tone.
"The preparations are ready! You can start experimenting at any time!"
Academician Yuan nodded his head and ordered the way forcefully.
"Start the experiment!"
"Yes!"
The antenna folded on the side of the core compartment slowly unfolded.
At the same time, the indicators on the console corresponding to the components in the core compartment light up for the second time.
"The main control computer of the Yuegong core cabin successfully started!"
"Each chipset is operating normally!"
"Confirm the battery condition!"
"The battery is working!"
"..."
Standing beside the floor-to-ceiling window, Lu Zhou and other engineers from the Aviation Science Group stood together, quietly waiting for the results of the experiment.
Standing next to him, Yang Xu observed the expression on his face, swallowed a spit, and admiration not only sprang up.
Ma Ye, this is an investment of several hundred million yuan. If it doesn't work well, he will have to make a splash. In the alternative, he's afraid of talking and saying nothing.
At this point, I can still calm down into this pair, except for Professor Lu ...
In fact, Yang Xu didn't know that he was staring at Lu Zhou, a temperature-time function curve that jumped up and down, and now he was whispering in his heart.
It's just that people who have seen the big world are ultimately different from others.
Compared to the controllable fusion experiment, it is only a core compartment, and it is far less than the former in terms of danger and total investment, so it is not worth his expression.
However, although Lu Zhou was not panicking, the senior executives of the Hangke Group standing next to him, especially Zheng Xiangdong, deputy general manager, were panicked in his heart at this moment. After all, in name, he was in charge of the Moon Palace plan.
At first, he managed to win this "famous status", and no one expected that it would become a hot potato, making him sleepless for almost a week.
Staring at the temperature-time function curve for a while, he finally could not help but whispered to Academician Yuan next to him.
"How do I feel that the curve jumps up and down more than a few days ago?"
Is Nima curing or overdone? I feel the problem is getting worse!
However, the expression on Academician Yuan Huanmin's face did not change, and he simply explained.
"It's normal, the temperature environment in which the materials work is different."
"Temperature environment?"
Academician Yuan, who was staring at the screen, nodded and explained impatiently.
"Well, the core compartment was pre-cooled before the last experiment. This time it was directly into the vacuum chamber at room temperature. The starting temperature of the cooling system was 20 degrees. It is strange that the temperature curve can be the same."
Zheng Xiangdong froze and asked: "... why not pre-cool this time?"
This time, Academician Yuan was finally annoyed by this layman's question and hesitated to go back.
"Why are there so many? Why are you one hundred thousand?"
At last he realized the impatience on Mr. Yuan's face, and Zheng Xiangdong beeped awkwardly.
"... when I didn't ask."
Watching Vice President Zheng eating at Mr. Yuan Lao, Director Zhang standing beside him gloated gratefully.
He hasn't always seen the vice president Zheng, and naturally he was very happy to see him eating at Mr. Yuan Lao.
But then again, no matter who it is, it is really annoying to ask East and West when others are doing experiments.
Time passed minute by minute, and soon the experiment had lasted almost twenty minutes.
Looking at the temperature-time function curve that jumped up and down, Lu Zhou suddenly tilted his head slightly, and said to Yang Xu standing next to him.
"13 degrees Celsius."
Yang Xu froze slightly, but didn't respond.
"What?"
Lu Zhou smiled and continued.
"We bet, the timer reaches 30 minutes, the temperature parameter is exactly 13.5 degrees Celsius, and the error is within 0.5 degrees Celsius. When the timer reaches 60 minutes, the temperature parameter is 14.7 degrees Celsius, and the error is 1 degree Celsius. "
Looking at the curve that jumped up and down, Yang Xu frowned fiercely.
Nima ...
What the hell?
Spaghetti?
He asked himself, as the director of the Institute of Computational Materials, his mathematical abilities are quite good, at least he is considered a great bull in the field of materials science. However, at this moment, he can't even see what the function is, let alone model the prediction and calculate it.
He didn't believe it when he was killed. Lu Zhou could use this gadget to calculate the temperature parameters after ten minutes!
So he didn't hesitate.
"I refuse! Gambling is illegal!"
Lu Zhou's face was constipated, and he couldn't help talking.
"Just bet a bowl of barbecued bibimbap."
Yang Xu: "... No need to bet, I'll ask you back."
Anyway, there is a bowl of barbecued bibimbap. It is no good to win and loses frustration.
"Nothing."
Seeing Yang Xutie's disappointment, Lu Zhou shook his head in loneliness like snow and turned around with a sigh.
The results are already predictable, the experiment has been successful, and the rest is indifferent.
Not surprisingly, even if the entire core cabin is working at 100% load for 30 consecutive days, the temperature will fluctuate between 11.3 to 21 degrees Celsius.
If you take into account the radiation environment and sunlight in outer space, there is no way to predict this, but according to empirical data, it can be done in the vacuum chamber on the ground.
Seeing Lu Zhou turn around and leave, Academician Yang Zhongquan raised his eyebrows and teased aside.
"Don't you wait for the results of the experiment to come out? In case this stuff burns up, it is still waiting for you to make compensations."
Lu Zhou didn't look back, shook his head with a smile, and left only the last sentence.
"It's not necessary to watch, I have already seen the results."
After all, his back disappeared at the door of the laboratory.
The researcher next to the entrance of the station looked anxiously at Lu Zhou, who had exited early. He hadn't figured out what was going on. As for Academician Yuan, the action of staring at the screen was too focused, and he didn't even notice the lack of individuals ...
Yang Xu hesitated for a while, but eventually did not follow Lu Zhou, but stayed behind.
Although he didn't believe that Lu Zhou's mathematical ability was so profound that he could use the draft paper and directly model a mental calculation on a semi-incomplete function curve, but he couldn't help but be curious. How far the real data will be.
I waited quietly for ten minutes like this, looking at the curve that went up and down, Yang Xu felt that his heartbeat was almost synchronizing with the frequency of the curve jitter
As soon as the experiment time reached thirty minutes, an excited voice came from the console.
"The current temperature is 286.69K! The temperature-time curve is basically stable!"
286.69K!
Yang Xu, who had completed the unit conversion, had a terrible tremor and stared at the pupil of the temperature-time curve, shrinking involuntarily.
The conversion is 13.54 degrees Celsius!
Lying down!
Not bad? !!
Is this Nima ... still human?
The engineer's report was not needed at all, and the data had been visualized on a large screen on the console.
Looking at the data presented on the temperature-time function curve, the crowd standing in front of the console widened their eyes. In particular, the engineers of the space station project team have burst into excitement and embraced each other.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the core cabin suspended in the vacuum chamber, Sun Yuanpei's cracked lips trembled, and I don't know when it started to burst into tears.
Succeeded!
It was a success!
It's almost like dreaming ...
Standing next to him, Zhao Xianpu grabbed his arm and shook with excitement.
"Oh, we have been rescued by our Moon Palace! Professor Lu Niubi! What a special place can really save it! Bunker!"
Almost all the words that can express excitement in the head were moved out. Speaking of this poorly spoken engineer, he even began to stutter.
Standing opposite him, Sun Yuanpei, who was shaking his arm, sucked his nose, nodded stiffly, and said with a choked voice.
"Well ... Professor Lu!"
Really sweet!
Although I didn't understand what the curve on the screen meant, many things had been read from the cheering atmosphere in the laboratory. Zheng Xiangdong's heart was ecstatic, and he quickly pulled the academician Yuan to confirm it.
"How's the situation? Are you done? The problem is solved?"
This time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Academician Yuan did not shake his face.
With his eyes fixed on the screen, the old gentleman shivered in an unbelievable tone.
"The situation is very good ..."
To be precise, it is not very good.
It was so good that it was unimaginable!
After all, he quickly turned around and looked for Lu Zhou's figure.
He only wants to know one thing now, that is, what method he used to reach, and without changing the looped heat pipe that has been wired, the heat dissipation capacity of the entire cooling system has been improved by an order of magnitude.
However, when he searched the figure of Lu Zhou from the crowd, he was surprised to realize that ...
What about people?
Why are you missing?