Big Country Intelligent Manufacturing

"Are you Xu Zhenming Xu Dong?" The old man nodded toward Xu Zhenming. Then he turned his head and ordered, "Go back to your homes and rest first.

Before the researchers in white coats could leave, he smilingly extended his hand toward Xu Zhenming and others, "Please sit down. This place is a little small, so can we make it work?"

When he said this, he even gave a few breaths. From this, it seems that this old man also stayed up late last night to do experiments, and really worked very hard.

Presumably, Xu Zhenming felt very sorry for this, "I'm sorry to bother Academician Cheng."

However, Guo Liansheng was not as sensitive as he was. At that moment, he had already taken out his laptop, started it up, and was ready to list all the problems he had encountered and ask the laughing academician Cheng for advice.

Dr. Zhou Yang, a tall and concealed man with a bamboo pole, didn't leave, and found several bone china teacups from nowhere to make tea for Xu Zhenming and others.

The bone china teacups were quite old, as if they were from the 1980s. The teacups were printed with the words, "KBBF Crystal One Year Anniversary Technical Symposium".

Xu Zhenming's eyes slipped past the teacup, and then fell on the face of Academician Cheng. "Cheng, you seem to be very tired, do you want to take a break?"

"No need. We often do this, good ideas for nighttime experiments, and generally like to work at night and rest during the day. Oh ...... used to." Academician Cheng waved his hand, his eyes had been attracted by the screen of Guo Liansheng's laptop.

At this time, Guo Liansheng's laptop had finished booting up. He listed out the various fault manifestations of the unstable plasma generator of the 130nm etcher and showed them in front of everyone with a PPT document.

"Academician Cheng, the optical particle flow of this plasma generator is very unstable, the power is sometimes large and sometimes small, and the plasma flow occasionally has burst imagination. We can't find the real cause of this yet." Guo Liansheng used the mouse click of the PPT stable screen to bring up his most troublesome problem.

Seeing this scene, academician Cheng frowned, "Well... the separation is like a mountain. I specialize in high-energy lasers, and I'm a bit unfamiliar with your industry, so it's very likely that my opinion is wrong." He was very cautious and spoke very slowly, deliberating on the wording.

According to Academician Cheng's opinion, the first is that the mechanical system of the plasma generator is faulty, or the automatic control system does not match the mechanical system; the second may be that the purity of the plasma generator's source medium is faulty.

"This is a common problem with materials in our country. Often we synthesize the same material with insufficient purity to achieve the results we wanted before the experiment. We often encounter this kind of thing. Oh ...... is not surprising."

In the end, academician Cheng laughed at himself again, as if he was giving Guo Liansheng a step down.

But what step did Guo Liansheng want? This plasma generator was developed by Professor Hao Ning's team, it has nothing to do with him. "Professor Cheng, how should we solve this situation?" He anxiously asked his most important question.

"Oh... this is easy." At this time, Dr. Zhou Yang, who was sitting beside him, smiled at Guo Liansheng and raised his eyebrows. At this moment, his two eyes were glittering behind the thick glasses on the bottom of the bottle.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zhenming and Guo Liansheng were both puzzled, and looked at Dr. Zhou Yang with astonishment.