Chapter 604 It's Not that I Don't Want to, but I Dare Not...

Shanghai, the general manager office of Haixiang Capital.

Sitting on the office chair, Li Xiang was holding his mobile phone, nodding his head and sweating profusely as he said, "Okay, Director Wu! I see... No, no! How could I be good at it without your instructions?" make a claim..."

The phone hangs up.

After hanging up the phone, he let out a long breath and leaned back on the office chair, as if he had just finished a long-distance run, with beads of sweat all over his forehead.

The one who can be called Wu Dong by him is naturally the shareholder of Haixiang Capital, that is, the "big shot" who released the news to him in advance and instructed him to grab the subscription qualification.

Originally, this time the work was unfavorable, he was worried that Wu Dong would blame him, and he also wanted to investigate the origin of that Xingkong Technology. See if you can bite off a piece of meat if you don't have any particular background...

As a result, a phone call from Wu Dong made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He never expected that Xingkong Technology has such a terrifying background.

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he thought that he had even tried to talk to the shareholders of Xingkong Technology.

talk?

I'm afraid that if I still ask someone out, my old bottom will be turned upside down.

At this moment, the door of the office opened, and Tang Guang, his deputy manager, hurried in.

"Boss, I found out what you told me! The registered legal person of Xingkong Technology is Lu Zhou, that Professor Lu who teaches at Jinling University!"

Coughing lightly, Li Xiang nodded expressionlessly, pretending to be calm: "Okay, I understand, this matter... let it be."

Seeing Li Xiang's indifferent appearance, Tang Guang was slightly taken aback, and said anxiously.

"President Li, this is an opportunity!"

Hearing this sentence, Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, and looked at his subordinates dumbfoundedly.

"What?"

"A chance to get rich!" Tang Guang said excitedly, "Why do you think he is so rich as a poor scientific researcher? I guess there is a problem with the source of the funds! And no matter whether he has it or not, we only need Make some articles on the identity of the chief designer, the mansion he lives in, and the company he runs. First, let the news of misappropriation of funds for key national scientific research projects go out, and then find some navy soldiers to fan the flames. My account has been frozen, and I will cooperate with relevant departments in the investigation..."

Tang Guang's calculations were very loud.

Seven billion funds, even if there is so much cash, it is impossible to arrive so quickly according to the process.

If there is a problem with the money and cannot be paid normally, wouldn't the 700 million shares be extra?

Especially the funds for this kind of national-level project cannot be delayed.

In addition, there are quite a few people staring at this piece of cake. As long as someone with a heart works a little bit, it is very likely that these shares will be re-signed online at that time. No matter how much soup you can drink, you can still share some of them.

As for discrediting an internationally renowned Chinese scholar...

What does it have to do with them?

After listening to his subordinate's plan, Li Xiang glanced at him blankly.

"You are really a talent."

Tang Guang laughed.

"It's an honor, I still rely on you to cultivate..."

"Cultivate you to be paralyzed!" Picking up the file bag and throwing it at his face, pointing at the stunned Tang Guang who was smashed, Li Xiang scolded, "You're such a stupid idea that you can't think of it. Others can’t think of it? Don’t say whether there is a problem with his source of funds, even if there is a problem, then you can check it? What if you are the FBI and the CIA?”

"Yes, but—"

"piss off!"

The pen holder on the desk flew out.

Tang Guang, who was scolded all over his head and face, rolled out of the office while covering his head with his hands.

Looking at the empty doorway, Li Xiang panted heavily, and it took him a while to calm down.

When he thought of the ideas his subordinates came up with earlier, he felt a wave of fear in his heart.

Fortunately, that idiot told himself in advance, and didn't make any claims.

Even if 10,000 people are envious and jealous, after knowing the background of Xingkong Technology, he dare not have the slightest idea that he shouldn't have.

As long as the four words "government, industry, learning and media" are accompanied by a valve, then no one is easy to mess with.

What's more, with that person's feats, and the security level around him...

If I really have any thoughts that I shouldn't have, let alone the boss behind me can't protect me, I'm afraid that even the boss behind him will be tricked into it together.

And now he finally understands why those white gloves like himself, and those big crocodiles in the domestic financial circle, seem to have made an appointment, and there is no movement at all in a tacit understanding.

Obviously, it's not that they don't want to.

It's just that I dare not...

...

After reaching an agreement with Exxon Mobil on the transfer of the laboratory, Lu Zhou went to Jinling Institute for Advanced Study.

He didn't make up the argument with Woods earlier, and he did have research matters to deal with later.

About half an hour ago, the samples sent to Tianwan Nuclear Power Station for simulation experiments were sent back together with the identification results. At this moment, he couldn't wait to rush back to the research institute and see the first-hand experimental data.

It takes about 40 minutes to drive from the urban area to the high-tech park. When the black red flag drove outside the research institute, the sky was basically completely dark, and the surrounding office buildings were also dark, but the building of the research institute remained the same. A few lights were lit here and there.

After loosening the seat belt, Lu Zhou glanced at Wang Peng who had turned off the car, and said casually.

"Would you like to have some late-night snacks? I'll probably wait until after twelve o'clock when things are settled on my side."

"No, I'll just smoke a few cigarettes nearby."

"That's fine."

Lu Zhou didn't say anything. After getting out of the car, he walked towards the research institute.

Go through the gate and get on the elevator.

When he arrived at the laboratory, Professor Sheng Xianfu and Professor Li Changxia were already in the laboratory.

Judging from the expressions on their faces, the situation does not seem to be optimistic.

However, Lu Zhou still asked.

"How is the result?"

Sheng Xianfu sighed: "Look for yourself."

After taking a few sheets of warm printing paper from him, Lu Zhou sat on the bench in the laboratory and studied the experiment report carefully.

However, the more he looked down, the more serious his expression became.

As he could read from the expressions on the faces of several researchers, the data fed back from the experiment report was indeed not ideal.

The neutron radiation damage is not bad, and the self-healing and neutron ray permeability of the LPC-1 material itself is quite good, and it can be regarded as a perfect reactor material.

However, the problem is not neutron irradiation, but heat dissipation...

"The idea of ​​pulse ignition may be right, but the problem of heat accumulation is a big problem." Looking at Lu Zhou who hadn't spoken for a long time, Sheng Xianfu sighed and said, "If inertial constraints are used, our materials must be compatible with hundreds of millions of people. direct contact with the high-degree plasma. Even if there are very few reactants participating in the reaction in the center of the core, there will be a considerable load on the reactor itself. Especially, we may not find a suitable way to discharge the heat in space ..."

Although the temperature in space is very low, because it is close to a vacuum, there is no air or water that can be used as a heterogeneous medium to take away heat, and heat can only be lost in the form of thermal radiation.

As far as the heat generated by fusion is concerned, if the heat cannot be taken away in time, the components will be damaged at the least, and the entire spacecraft will be burned or disintegrated at the worst.

This is not just a problem with controlled fusion batteries, but with almost all spacecraft. Generally speaking, the solution is to increase the heat sink to accelerate heat radiation by increasing the surface area.

However, for nuclear fusion, the heat taken away by the cooling plate is obviously a drop in the bucket...

After thinking for a long time, Professor Li Changxia sighed and said, "It would be great if the controlled fusion could proceed slowly."

Hearing this sentence, Sheng Xianfu couldn't help complaining: "You might as well just let the controllable fusion work at room temperature."

Cold fusion.

It was a sensation in the 1980s, but it was finally proved to be an academic fraud. The investigation of the 22-member expert team formed by the US Department of Energy sealed the conclusion of the whole incident.

Although until now some people have claimed that they have solved the problem of nuclear fusion at room temperature, but without exception, it has been proved that either the data was wrongly measured or deliberately falsified.

Regardless of whether cold fusion can be realized in the future, at least for now it is unrealistic.

However, Professor Li Changxia's words caught Lu Zhou's attention.

If it can slow down its reaction and leave enough time for the core to transfer heat to the power generation components through the heat exchange system or throw it directly out of the spacecraft, this idea seems feasible?

However, how to achieve this, Lu Zhou has no idea for the time being.

Discussions continued well into the night.

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, Lu Zhou said.

"It's getting late, so I'll drive here first."

It is already twelve o'clock, and it is getting late.

Even if the discussion continues, it is estimated that there will be no results from the discussion.

And he himself needs time to think and find an effective solution to the whole problem.