Hello, Mr. Major General

Chapter 852: The price is better than gold

"Official business? Can I help with your affairs?" Song Jinning was very happy when she heard that, she was very guilty of the only son.

She hadn't taken him much since he was born, it was Huo Shaoheng's grandmother Xie Ziyan who brought him up by herself.

Song Jinning's first love in her life is her scientific research. Her son is second. Her husband, Huo Guanchen, was third. Now she is third.

"This should be your scope of work." Huo Shaoheng patted his suitcase, then said very lightly, "...maybe it has something to do with his grandfather."

Song Jinning suddenly became serious. She immediately took Huo Shaoheng to her key laboratory, closed the door outside, and then pressed the button. A nuclear bomb-proof fence slowly closed from the side of the house, dividing the office into inside and outside. Two parts, "What's the matter, now I can say."

Huo Shaoheng knew it.

Although the Institute of High Energy Physics is a place for scientific research, generally speaking, there are not many secrets.

But Song Jinning's laboratory of the Institute of High Energy Physics has cooperated with the military on many projects, and the security level here has long been not the level of an ordinary scientific research institution.

Song Jinning has released their strongest protection against external interference, which shows that they attach great importance to this matter.

Huo Shaoheng sat across from Song Jinning's desk, pressed the password on the suitcase, and opened the suitcase.

He turned the suitcase around and faced Song Jinning, "Look, do you recognize what this is?"

Song Jinning looked at the opened suitcase. There were several transparent plastic bags in it. The transparent plastic bags contained some dark debris. He didn't know where he got it.

Song Jinning glanced suspiciously at Huo Shaoheng, "Where did these come from? Why do you want me to recognize it?"

"...Don't worry about where these come from, I just want you to confirm if this is something you know." Huo Shaoheng took out a transparent plastic bag from the suitcase, and then gently pushed it. Slide in front of Song Jinning on the smooth desk surface.

Song Jinning stretched out a finger to hold it down to prevent it from sliding under the table.

With the opportunity of a finger press, Song Jinning, if he realized something, squeezed the fragments in the transparent plastic bag again with his hands, curious about the feel.

"I have to test it." Song Jinning became interested, took out a pair of brand new plastic gloves from the drawer of the desk and put it on, carrying the plastic bag to his workbench.

Huo Shaoheng followed and watched with his hands behind his back.

Song Jinning used tweezers to take out a piece of debris from the transparent plastic bag, put it in a lead box, and then put it into an instrument for testing the composition of the material.

Huo Shaoheng noticed the label attached to the instrument: Magnetic Inductively Coupled Plasma Atomic Emission Spectrometer.

Song Jinning explained to him while starting the machine detection: “This instrument can use plasma to excite the sample to evaporate and decompose into atomic states. The atoms will be excited in the light source and emit light. The system will use a spectroscopic system to quantitatively analyze the spectrum. Get the material structure diagram of this fragment."

Huo Shaoheng listened quietly, and after a while, he said: "Material analysis, it seems to be in the field of chemistry, do you have a suitable instrument here?"

Song Jinning is the director of the Institute of High Energy Physics, not the director of the Institute of Chemistry.

Song Jinning smiled, "I look at this fragment of you as unusual. It is a high-energy material, not an ordinary material, so it needs physical analysis, not chemical analysis."

Huo Shaoheng understood, "I didn't make a mistake as expected."

Song Jinning stopped speaking, and devoted his attention to the test instrument.

Huo Shaoheng waited by the side and waited for two hours. The instrument was still analyzing. Huo Shaoheng was already sitting in a chair on the side and began to take out his mobile phone to check emails.

Song Jinning also went back to the desk to read the paper.

The office is quiet, the afternoon sun shines through the large glass windows, and the laboratory is warm as spring.

Song Jinning finished reading a paper, and found that two hours had passed, the instrument was still analyzing, and he couldn't help but move.

"Is this important?" Huo Shaoheng put down his phone and looked up at Song Jinning.

His face was very calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

Song Jinning looked at him for a while and nodded, "It's very important. It can give me a clue. Maybe the analysis method just now is wrong."

Huo Shaoheng thought for a while. Of course he couldn't tell the truth, but it was okay to explain the performance of this thing.

Huo Shaoheng said carefully: "That's right, this thing is a fragment of a weapon. We don't know how that weapon came from. We only know that its carrying capacity is very powerful, such as the high power that can be carried by a barrel Functional armor-piercing bullets can be shot out of a small barrel.—This is the fragment left after the barrel exploded."

If it wasn't for this thing to be too special, it wouldn't have left fragments after the gunman blew himself up.

The other party didn't seem to care that they found the fragments, probably the more important things had been destroyed.

Huo Shaoheng's eyes were a bit deep.

Song Jinning frowned upon hearing it, tapped his head with his fingers, and said, "Listening to you, I seem to have a familiar feeling...what is it?"

Huo Shaoheng sat up straight, "Think about it carefully? Have you ever done any experiments? Or, this was originally a product in the laboratory?"

At this reminder, Song Jinning's hand stopped. She maintained this posture. After thinking for a minute, she took a breath and stood up and said, "I'll check."

Who doesn’t use a computer to check things these days?

But Song Jinning didn't. She plunged into a small study room in the laboratory, turned it around for a long time, and found a very old booklet, which seemed to be some years old.

Huo Shaoheng came over and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Your grandpa's experimental experience notes." Song Jinning quickly flipped through, "All of your grandpa's experimental records and experimental notes were destroyed in the explosion. Only this notebook was taken by me because I took it by mistake. Only after returning to Huo's house did he escape the disaster."

Huo Shaoheng: "..."

"Found it!" Song Jinning has turned over this notebook many times since he woke up.

This is the only memorial left to her by her father Song Haichuan.

She almost memorized many things in this notebook.

"What is it?" Huo Shaoheng probed and looked at the page of notes she opened with Song Jinning.

"Here, it records a new type of high-energy material that my father occasionally discovered when doing a certain experiment." Song Jinning stuffed the pamphlet into Huo Shaoheng's hands. "Look at it for yourself, I guess, the eight achievements are this thing." Then, she rushed back to the experimental platform and turned off the magnetic induction coupled plasma atomic emission spectrometer.

If it is a new type of high-energy material, these instruments for measuring the composition of ordinary materials will not work at all.

Sure enough, when she turned on the instrument, the fragment was lying in the lead box end-to-end, and it was not vaporized at all. No wonder that after two hours, the instrument did not produce any analysis results.

Ordinary material analysis can draw a complete map of molecules and elements in just half an hour.

Song Jinning bends her lips, and points her finger affectionately at the fragment, "It's really a naughty little thing, but don't be too proud, I will definitely find out your material composition."

She took the fragment out of the instrument, walked to another laboratory bench, and pulled out a strangely shaped small instrument from the shelf on the bench, and then put the fragment in with tweezers.

Start the machine again for a new round of testing.

This time, it only took her a minute to get the result.

"Sure enough, this is the new type of material your grandfather discovered. He named it X-1." Song Jinning murmured, "But, how come this kind of thing is put into use? It's obviously still in the experimental stage?"

Not to mention unstable performance, and extremely expensive.

Basically, 17 years ago, its cost was a thousand times the price of gold of the same weight.

It is difficult for Song Jinning to imagine someone getting the X-1 with stable performance and being able to make it into a practical weapon!

Song Jinning would be dizzy just thinking about the cost.

This big deal, if at the price of 17 years ago, a gun would probably be more than the research funding of their Institute of High Energy Physics for ten years!

Not to mention the technological progress brought about by this kind of stable material, what kind of driving effect will it bring to social development!

Huo Shaoheng calmly listened to Song Jinning's explanation of the material properties of this thing, reached out his hand to take the fragment, put it back in the plastic bag, and said calmly: "Maybe it's not that expensive. The technology is developed, and the price will come down. The problem now is, except Grandfather, who else knows this new material?"

Song Jinning reluctantly looked at the fragment in Huo Shaoheng's hand, shook his head, and said, "Not many people know about this. My father kept it from me. Later I only found out after reading my father's notes. But My father cooperated with the military in secret experiments, people who don’t know the military know it."

In this way, they all thought of a person, Huo Shaoheng's uncle, his father's brother Huo Guanyuan.

However, Huo Guanyuan also died in the big bang 17 years ago, but before he died, had he reported the discovery of this new type of high-energy material to the military?

Huo Shaoheng pondered and asked, "Which direction is the secret experiment that my grandfather cooperating with the military back then?"

This experiment is not the scope of Huo Shaoheng's responsibility, and theoretically he cannot ask.

But now that there is this fragment as a bridge, he can barely ask.

Song Jinning looked at him with a smile, and said lightly: "The main experiment is not this new material, this new material is just a by-product of the experiment."

The people in their Institute of High Energy Physics who participated in the military's classified experiments are also disciplined. It is impossible for Huo Shaoheng to disclose confidential information to him as her son.

Huo Shaoheng understood what Song Jinning meant, and did not continue to ask, he stood up and said goodbye, "Thank you for your help, I have to go back."

Song Jinning kept sending him downstairs and waved away after watching him get in the car.

Huo Shaoheng came out of the Institute of High Energy Physics and directly reported to Admiral Season, who then instructed to hold a meeting at the headquarters of the Special Operations Department immediately.

Because the major vicious case that occurred near the fourth ring road of the Imperial Capital in the morning involved some old things from 17 years ago, several standing members of the Supreme Council of the Imperial Capital Army and General Ji came to the Special Operations Department to listen to his report.

This is the second update, with a monthly ticket of 900 plus more delivered.Today, I still ask for recommended tickets and monthly tickets!

Third at 7 pm.

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