Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 1505 Site Selection

Guangcoln City.

Mayor's Office.

Looking at the translucent holographic screen in front of him, the mayor of Guangdong City, Ye He, couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.

“Second-generation controllable fusion heap site selection? ”

What is before him at this moment is a project book from East Asian Electric Power.

In the project book, East Asian electricity simply expressed the desire to upgrade the power supply system system in the Guangdong Special Economic Zone, while planning a concept map of a “terrestrial lunar energy corridor” that even today seems quite scientific.

In fact, for a huge enterprise like East Asia Electric, if they want to invest in Guangdong City, he's certainly a 10,000 welcome mayor. After all, such a large enterprise to invest on the moon can not only solve the employment problems of the vast majority of citizens, but also improve the energy supply system currently overstretched by Guangdong City.

Especially the latter, by this stage, energy shortages have become almost the biggest obstacle to further development in the Guangdong Special Administrative Region.

However…

That's the problem.

Beth looked inexplicably at the project book in the holographic window, and Mayor Ye muttered to himself.

“But why on the moon...”

Because of the problem of heat build-up, controllable fusion technology has not been popularized on the Moon, even though the IMCRC's lunar collision machines are powered by solar energy.

Second-generation controllable fusion technology sounds wonderful, but he really doesn't understand, even a generation of controllable fusion technology is not popular on the moon, why is it possible to reach the second generation instead?

Although he is not an expert in this area, he has heard, at best, that the reaction conditions of second-generation fusion technologies will be more severe than those of one generation, especially temperature, which is dozens of times higher on a 100-million-degree basis.

So much heat, not to mention in a vacuum environment, is built in the coastal area of the atmosphere, and it's hard to diffuse the heat that builds up near the reactor.

Looking at Mayor Ye, whose face was full of difficulties, he stood next to the secretary Wang Jin, proposing to say.

“My suggestion is that if you don't have an idea, you might want to ask an expert. ”

“I think so too, but it would be better to leave this kind of professional question to professionals to evaluate," Ye Hu nodded, simply saying, “but who is more appropriate? ”

This is a tens of billions of invested projects, driven by trillions or even trillions of industries.

If East Asian electricity is truly promising to solve the energy problems of the Guangdong Special Economic Zone, it is undoubtedly a great news for Guangdong City, which has been stagnating for almost three decades.

But if the project ends badly, or if it turns out to be a big deal, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Guangdong City...

“Academy of Sciences or the Academy of Engineering, all scholars working in the relevant directions, we should be able to get relatively neutral advice as long as we choose academics who have no cooperative relationship with East Asian Electricity. ”

Perhaps that's what I thought. Mayor Ye immediately made a decision after listening to the secretary.

“All right, I'll leave this to you. I'll get in touch with East Asian Power and try to get this thing done sooner. ”

……

Pan-Asian Institute of Engineering.

Institute of Nuclear Physics.

Dean Qiu Mingrui, sitting in his office, was sulking at a holographic screen filled with dense numb text.

About three days ago, he wrote a paper that evaluated the application prospects of that “pulsed magnetic field” in the second-generation controllable fusion field from the perspective of an expert in nuclear engineering.

He admitted that it was an interesting design idea, but it had to work not on a reactor, but on a large EMP weapon.

This dangerous thing creates not only little value for society, but also countless troubles for it.

And that's why he wrote that paper from a critical standpoint.

Although not a reliable channel, because he had heard some unusual news from his friends, because of the A1 type pulsed magnetic generator model released by the Ark with the preprinter, a number of research institutes with military backgrounds around the world had undertaken research on relevant designs and technologies.

As for what is being studied, it is believed that one can guess.

Chu Mingrui hopes that his thesis will attract someone's attention, make them aware of their mistakes, and do something useful to the world through their influence.

……

He was ignored.

And it's the exact kind.

Although his thesis generated a lot of enthusiasm in the LSPM forum, many colleagues who shared his views stood up to give him a compliment or a platform, and even the Pan-Asian Science Program sent him an invitation to talk shows...

But the ark itself seemed as if it had not seen it, as if it had not taken his paper seriously at all.

And that made him a little unbearable.

Retrieving research results in related fields can be said to be the daily operation of a scientific researcher. As long as the Ark is engaged in second-generation controllable fusion research, it is certainly impossible not to see his paper!

In his view, the reason why the Ark did not give a review of his thesis was simply because it did not dare to answer his questions and selectively ignored his whips.

As an Academician of Engineering and one of the best bulls in the nuclear engineering industry, he never thought he'd be treated like this!

“Being afraid to respond positively to the voice of challenge is a disgrace to being a scholar! ”

Angrily, Qiu Mingrui's ten fingers moved on the operating panel, making some simple changes to the newly released paper on the holographic screen.

This paper is complementary to his last paper.

And compared to the previous paper, the paper would be a little more euphemistic in terms of language and expression. If that ship continues to respond with such arrogance, then let him remain arrogant.

He always felt panicked when he didn't say something.

At this point, there was a knock outside the office.

The motion in his hand paused slightly, and Qiu Mingrui glanced at the direction of the door and threw a faceless word over it.

“Come in. ”

The door's open.

A PhD student in the early 30s walked in from the outside.

Noticing that the divine color on the teacher's face was not right, the student who had just walked in through the door hurriedly converged the happy expression on his face and tried to say.

“Autumn Academician...”

Qiu Mingrui said in his face.

“What's the matter? ”

Looking at the cloudy mentor on his face, the angry student swallowed his mouth and continued to speak with great fear.

“… Hiroshi, a letter of invitation has been sent to you from the municipality of Guangcoln. ”

“Invitation?” I stunned for a moment, and Qiu Mingrui frowned and continued to ask, “What invitation? ”

He didn't touch politics, and the topic he came to study was not related to the moon. He couldn't think of any reason to invite himself to Guangdong City.

“It seems to be because East Asia Electric intends to select sites for second-generation fusion reactors… Guangdong City intends to find an expert consultation for the project. The specific situation is not written in the invitation letter, and I am not sure. ”

“Pick a location on the moon? ”

Qiu Mingrui's angry face doesn't know if he's angry or laughing.

Good guy...

It's not just ignoring it, it's not taking what he says seriously.

Is there anything more ridiculous about building experimental heaps on the moon?

“I'm going to Guangdong City,” he stood up from his office chair and said in an unwavering tone, "help me book my most recent flight over there! ”

The student nodded hastily.

“Okay…”

“By the way, there's this paper. ”

Looking at the paper on the holographic screen that had been basically completed, he thought that Qiu Mingrui, who could soon face the Ark, didn't care about such a thing, and said randomly.

“Check the layout for me and find a regional magazine in the industry to publish it. Just write your name and hang my name with the correspondent. ”

The student was slightly stunned and said joyfully.

“Good teacher! ”

Without worrying about what his students were thinking at the moment, Qiu Mingrui threw his gaze out the window and pulled a slight smile out of his mouth.

He squeezed it out of his teeth as if it had been deliberately said to someone.

“I'd like to see it. ”

“This time, can you calmly pretend not to see! ”