Hearing the other party's words, Fu Song's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

But before he could say anything, another person beside him nodded: "It's really not that good.

I looked out of the car all day and saw nothing but sand.

I really wonder how people can survive in this barren place."

Then other people also started discussing it, and they were all full of contempt and disgust.

Fu Song couldn't help coughing any longer and said, "Everyone, I'm waiting here for you to seek cooperation, not to listen to your cold words.

If you are not sincere, please go back!"

He finally understood why the major power companies in the United States wanted him to be their middleman.

Given the arrogant nature of these guys, there is no possibility of cooperation between the two sides.

Seeing Fu Song turn around and leave, the experts from the power company looked at each other in confusion.

They came this time with a task from their boss, which was to get the UHV cooperation contract.

It’s just that in their impression, the Chinese are similar to the savages in primitive society.

They found it difficult to adapt to having to ask these savages questions in a humble manner, so they deliberately complained in front of Fu Song to express their frustration.

I didn't expect the young man in front of me to be so tough.

"Wait a minute!" Louis said.

He is the person in charge of AES and the captain of this team.

Fu Song turned his head and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Louis smiled and said, “I’m sorry, it’s inevitable that everyone is a little uncomfortable when they come here for the first time.

Little brother, please lead the way."

After saying that, he took out two soft RMB notes and stuffed them into Fu Song's hands.

Fu Song took a look at it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

It’s actually two pieces for one.

Don’t you know that beggars on the street now ask for money starting from five dollars?

He asked the other party: "Don't you know who I am?"

Lewis said: “Of course I know, you are the middleman hired by our boss!

The boss said that if there is anything, just come to you directly."

It seems that these people really don't know their own identities, but Fu Song can understand it.

The other parties are all technical backbones of major power companies, and technical talents generally seem to have low emotional intelligence.

Otherwise, these people wouldn't start complaining as soon as they saw me.

Thinking of this, Fu Song felt relieved. He said to Louis, “Okay, follow me!”

Then they walked to a bus, got on, and the bus started moving.

This place is nearly two hundred kilometers away from the power company's base.

Because it involves confidential information, ordinary people cannot get close. If you want to come, you can only give us a heads-up in advance and then arrange for a vehicle to pick you up.

Fu Song and Louis sat in the front row, and the sky outside the window was still filled with yellow sand.

From time to time you can see some wind turbines, whose huge blades rotate rapidly under the action of the wind, storing electricity in the base below.

Louis asked, "How many kilowatt-hours of electricity can your wind turbine generate in one rotation?"

Fu Song was stunned. He really didn't know the answer to this question.

Just as I was about to refuse, the driver said, "These wind turbines were built two years ago. One circle can generate about one kilowatt-hour of electricity!"

Louis was stunned, then said: "What do you mean one rotation generates one kilowatt-hour of electricity? Impossible!"

While the two were talking, the others were listening attentively.

Seeing the driver say this, everyone immediately started to refute:

"If I'm not mistaken, this wind turbine should be 100 kilowatts.

I work in wind power generation. The theoretical limit of a 100-kilowatt wind turbine's rotation is 1.37 degrees.

But in reality, the conversion rate of wind power generation is very low.

So if it can generate 0.2 kWh of electricity per rotation, that’s pretty good.”

"Nonsense, how can a 100-kilowatt wind turbine generate 0.2 kilowatt-hours of electricity in one rotation?

When doing research, we must seek truth from facts and not be too ambitious.

I've done a lot of data testing and have proven that a wind turbine like this can generate 0.16 kilowatt-hours of electricity per rotation."

"Of course I know it's 0.16 degrees, and the 0.2 degrees I mentioned just now is just an approximation.

Isn't 0.16 rounded to 0.2?"

"You're clearly making excuses. Even if you want to make an offer, you should give it to the third decimal place.

Now we're talking about it to the second decimal place. You don't know how big the error is!"

“…”

Fu Song was so confused by the heated discussion between the two that his head was about to explode.

Is this the true face of scientific workers?

I have to say, being able to argue like this over a number really makes one a good researcher.

Of course, Fu Song’s focus was not here, but on the bus driver in front of him.

He had previously told Luo Jingping about the situation, and Luo Jingping sent a car over.

Fu Song originally thought that the driver was just an ordinary driver, but now it seems that the other party is not simple.

Louis looked at the bus driver and asked, "Are you sure this wind turbine can generate one kilowatt-hour of electricity per rotation, not 0.1 kilowatt-hour?"

Hearing Louis' questioning tone, the bus driver just looked at him, then turned his head and concentrated on driving his own car.

It seemed as if saying one more word to this guy would be a humiliation to myself.

Louis naturally noticed the bus driver's expression, and he couldn't help twitching his eyes. Was he being despised?

The atmosphere became quiet again.

The bus continued forward and arrived at the power base two hours later.

Luo Jingping was standing at the door to greet him. When he saw Louis, he quickly took two steps forward: “Hello, Mr. Louis.

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