My black tech brain

"Just stay here, let me talk to them."

Outside the door of the laboratory, Mo Hengyuan instructed Chen Hao, and then he opened the door of the laboratory and walked in. Just when he stepped in, the old money who had not spoken suddenly came to Chen. In front of Hao.

"It seems that Lao Mo really made up his mind to expel the scientists this time, but I think about it. It's been half a year, and there hasn't been a trace of progress, but there is no shortage of funding. If I change it, it will be early. Drove them away."

"Hehe, if you were replaced by you, Hengyuan Group would have already closed down."

Mo Wen, who was leaning against the wall, gave a white look and said impatiently: "How many times have I told you? Don't patronize the immediate benefits. You have to look at the long-term perspective, you know?"

"Although it is correct to say that, but within half a year, 20 million has been lost. Even if you look at the long-term, you still have to consider the overall situation in front of you!"

Mo Youqian didn't dare to talk back to Mo Wen, so he complained quietly.

"Then you don't know how much benefit this project can bring to our company if the research is successful."

"I don't know, but I know that with the few people in the laboratory, it is absolutely impossible for this project to be successful." It seems that he has found a reason for opposition, and the old Qian is even a little bit hard on his words.

"I found that you have a lot of courage, now you dare to talk back to me."

Seeing that she couldn't compete for old money, Mo Wen immediately changed to a threatening look and looked at Mo Youqian. It looked like a typical type but just do it.

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"Be quiet, there seems to be some movement in the laboratory."

Chen Hao ignored the quarrel between the two siblings, but put his ears close to the door of the laboratory, and turned his head to look at the two seriously: "I heard the sound of glass breaking inside. It shouldn't be Uncle Mo and the others. Scientists are fighting!"

"Impossible! This place is our territory, even if they are bold enough, they can't do anything here." Mo Wen retracted his gaze at Old Qian, as if thinking of something, his face instantly became a bit ugly.

"Why is it impossible? Lao Mo broke the roots of the scientists. If the scientists do something to hurt Lao Mo in a hurry, no, I will go in and help Lao Mo."

Thinking of this, Old Qian couldn't stand anymore. He glanced at Chen Hao who was near the door and said with a serious face: "Mouse, open the door quickly and let us go in and help."

"Okay!" Chen Hao also realized that something was wrong inside. Without any hesitation, he quickly put his hand on the door, ready to push the door open.

But before he tried hard, the door of the laboratory was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and then several angry blond men walked out of it.

As soon as he exited the door of the laboratory, the blond man in the lead was stunned when he saw Chen Hao and the others, but he didn't say anything, and walked directly beside Chen Hao.

"Bah! What are you proud of, a bunch of things that spend money on facts."

Seeing some arrogant expressions of several blond men, Old Qian spit out a mouthful of water at the back of the others, and then looked at the laboratory with concern. At this time, Mo Hengyuan appeared unscathed. Doorway.

"Old Mo! Are you okay?"

"What can I do?"

"Just now the mouse said that he heard the sound of something broken in the laboratory, and we were afraid that those gringos would do it to you."

Old Qian walked up to Mo Hengyuan, looked up and down, and said weirdly: "Seeing that the corners of your clothes are not wrinkled, you probably didn't do anything just now!"

"Are you a pig brain? This is my place. Do you think they dare to do something with me?"

Mo Hengyuan poked Lao Qian’s forehead with a grimace, and turned his head to look at Chen Hao with a smile on his face: "This laboratory is now vacant. Would you like Xiao Hao to go in first?"

"Row!"

Chen Hao nodded and did not refuse, and walked behind Mo Hengyuan towards the laboratory, while Mo Wen and Lao Qian on the side saw this scene and immediately followed.

As soon as he entered the laboratory, Chen Hao's eyes suddenly brightened. The laboratory of Mo Hengyuan's company is very large, equipped with various machines, which looks full of technology at first glance.

When Chen Hao, who was walking behind Mo Hengyuan, saw the machine in the laboratory, he no longer cared about the rules, and walked towards the machine closest to him.

"Hey! Uncle Mo, the machines in your laboratory are too complete!"

Chen Hao gently stroked the reluctant machine, and couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect the most optical printing machine to exist here. The price is a bit expensive!"

"Of course, I can say that this thing was only obtained because of a great relationship." Hearing Chen Hao's admiration, Mo Hengyuan couldn't help showing a smug smile.

"This thing is so big, is there any use?" Old Qian walked to Chen Hao's side, knocked hard on the machine, and looked at Chen Hao blankly.

"Fuck it! Be soft, don't knock me out."

Chen Hao felt a little distressed about the place where Old Qian had knocked, and then slowly explained: "This machine combines coating machines, optical molding, and optical printing machines, which is the so-called three-in-one machine. And this machine can greatly reduce the occurrence of the "trilemma"."

"What is the trilemma? How come I don't understand at all, it feels like listening to the heavenly book." Chen Hao's explanation not only failed the old Qian to understand, but made him even more confused.

"You, you, can't you learn more like Xiaohao? This is the end of not studying."

Mo Hengyuan on the side didn’t know when he lighted another cigarette. He sighed deeply and explained: “The so-called trilemma refers to the three problems of uneven running, bad set, and difficulty in printing. Difficult, and this is also the most difficult trilemma in manufacturing holographic devices."

"But does this have anything to do with this too machine?" Old Qian pointed to the machine in front of Chen Hao, still stunned.

"The association is big."

Chen Hao retorted, then lowered his head for a moment, and said: "The previous machines wanted to make holographic equipment. They all needed coating machines, optical molding machines, and optical printing machines, but because these machines are not a whole Because of this, there will be situations where they cannot be associated."

"In the case of uneven running, the so-called inability to run means that the production speed of the three machines is not necessarily the same. I think the national standard speed of optical molding press is usually above 50 meters, the printing machine is above 100 meters, and the optical coating machine is at More than 80 fans, speed alone is difficult to connect."

"The bad set means that it is difficult to set the images of the three machines. As for the difficulty of plate washing, the optical coating on the film is easy to stick to the optical plate when it is optically molded. It is necessary to stop the machine to clean the optical plates, but printing presses and coating machines seldom wash plates, which is why it is difficult to integrate the three."

"The very machine in front of me is made by combining the strengths of the three machines and cutting down some shortcomings."

Chen Hao patted the iron sheet of the machine and looked at Mo Hengyuan with a smile: "Moreover, this machine was developed by our country, and it hasn't been long since it was developed, but I didn't expect that you can get it so quickly, Uncle Mo. To one station, it’s really amazing!"

"Where, this was only achieved through the relationship of my friend. If I rely on myself, I definitely don't have that strength." Mo Hengyuan waved his hand somewhat modestly, but his unconcealed smile was enough to see. How proud he was.

"With this machine, you can directly make a holographic device?" Old Qian was surrounded by Chen Hao's words, but he still understood the most important meaning of Chen Hao's words.

"That is to say, the things we buy in the electronic market are of no use?"

"It means this in theory. With this machine, I can design it myself." Chen Hao looked at Old Qian with a little embarrassment.

"That's my pocket money for half a year!"

Chen Hao's words caused the old Qian to cover his chest in pain.

After a while, as if he had figured it out, the old money hurriedly urged: "Those things you bought are not useful. Now that the machine is here, when can you make something you need?"

"Not urgent!"

Chen Hao waved his hand and looked at Mo Hengyuan aside.

"Uncle Mo, I remember that the minimum cost for the three machines is about 40-50 million, so the price of this machine should be about the same!"

"That's a lot worse, it's such a machine, I only used ten million to get it."

Mo Hengyuan put up a finger, and finally said: "Because of the integration of three machines, this machine is still quite cheap."

"Is it cheap?"

Chen Hao repeated these words repeatedly, but he did not know when he had an extra wrench in his hand.

"Since the machine is cheap, it shouldn't matter if I modify the machine!"

"What? You don't want to take down this machine, do you?"

Seeing the wrench in Chen Hao's hand, Mo Hengyuan's face suddenly turned green, and it took a long time for him to hold back a few words.

"No... it doesn't matter, you can take it down if you want... take it down!"