"When I get older, I'll buy a house next to the Pear Blossom Courtyard."

Listening to Ling Yue's childish words, several people secretly covered their mouths and laughed.

When Ling Yue gets old, it is not known whether this place needs to be rebuilt.

Moreover, the houses here are not for sale, so the application process is relatively simple.

I staggered to the gate of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, had my ID checked, and was questioned before being allowed in.

Tang Nancheng looked around and muttered in confusion, "Why is the inspection so strict this time? The last time I came, the guard was not this person."

After all, he was the one who had been guarding the guard room for most of the day, and the guards were familiar with him, but they had never seen this person before.

Hearing this, Ling Yue raised her head and looked around. There were indeed many unfamiliar faces. From time to time, there were people in military uniforms walking back and forth, with sharp eyes and serious expressions.

"Don't worry about it for now, and don't ask about it for a while, so as not to be misunderstood."

After all, this is not the Fifth Academy. If you ask about everything, you will inevitably get into trouble.

If at that time, these people were arrested by mistake, it would take a lot of effort to rescue them.

The people from the Discipline Inspection Commission and the National Security Bureau are impartial and don't care about anyone's face.

They were all smart people. They nodded and parked the car downstairs of the administrative building. It was already past two in the afternoon when they saw Guo Kairuo.

Guo Kairuo had the air of a scholar, wearing dark black trousers and a white shirt.

"Ah, Academician Ling, you've come to visit us. You wouldn't come here for no good reason, right?"

It was a question mark, but the tone didn't convey any doubt at all.

Ling Yue smiled and asked, "Is Dean Guo in a bad mood today?"

"Haha, I'm not as good as your Uncle Qian."

Well, this is because she is on Qian Zilin's side, and Dean Guo is indignant?

But after a joke, Guo Kairuo turned to the main topic.

"You're here this time because of the bulletproof glass, right?"

Ling Yue nodded and replied, "Yes, I heard from Uncle Qian that bulletproof glass is currently being produced at the Chinese Academy of Sciences. I came to take a look."

Guo Kairuo had an expression that said, "As expected."

"I knew it. I went to the Arsenal this morning and didn't have time to rush back for the meeting. When I came back and heard that you were also at the meeting, I knew you were coming over."

As he spoke, he picked up the coat hanging by the door, casually hung it on his arm, and opened the door: "Come on, I'll take you there."

"It's a good thing you're here. Huang Qiong is in charge of this."

Ling Yue heard this name for the first time and couldn't help but ask, "Huang Qiong?"

From Guo Kairuo's words, Ling Yue learned that Huang Qiong's ancestors once made glass for the King of Yue. Of course, this was just a legend, and even he himself didn't know it clearly. However, he was smart. Once, their glass factory was besieged by your country, and they were poorly equipped with only a few boxes of earthen bombs.

Huang Qiong thought quickly and tied small pieces of glass to the bomb. The power of the small earth bomb instantly increased several times, killing many Japanese soldiers. He waited for the arrival of the reinforcements with only a few weapons and equipment.

Ling Yue listened to things that were far away from her, and when she saw Huang Qiong again, she was filled with awe, and even little stars sparkled in her eyes.

Huang Qiong was puzzled by the enthusiasm of this young but talented comrade who was well-known in the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Before Huang Qiong could ask, he saw Ling Yue had moved her starry eyes away and her gaze was focused on the long bench not far away.

"You guys also made curved surfaces?"

You should know that the difficulty of making curved bulletproof glass is not as simple as bending bamboo. The high molecular polymer in the middle can be bent, but during the bending process, the curvature of the bend will cause damage to the fiber structure, thus affecting the effect.

Just like a piece of paper, the fold line is the most vulnerable part and can be torn with a slight pull. The principle is that the fiber structure in the fold line is destroyed, causing it to become fragile.

"Ah, yes, we have made many others. This curved surface is one of them. There are also different thicknesses. During the production, we also discovered another kind of glass, and we made another one with this glass."

Ling Yue opened her mouth slightly in surprise: "So many?"

It's no wonder Ling Yue was surprised. It was only a month. Even if she had a plan, it couldn't be done so quickly.

After looking at the semi-finished products one by one, Ling Yue was silent - it was really so fast.

"These can be sent for testing. When testing, pay attention to RET. The closer the RET is to 1, the better the quality. However, if it is below 0.6, it cannot be used and is not very safe. Pay attention to this when testing."

Before Huang Qiong nodded, Ling Yue said again: "However, this may not work."

As she spoke, Ling Yue pointed to a piece of dark green glass leaning against the wall.

"Bulletproof glass has a transition layer to resist surges, explosions, and shocks, and to prevent cracks after impact. While this type of glass is hard, it has no shock-absorbing effect. Upon impact, it shatters into small, blunt-angled particles that are more likely to break off. In the event of a strong impact, the force of the ejected particles can easily cause injury, which doesn't meet the requirements of bulletproof glass."

Ling Yue also didn't expect that this group of people could tinker with tempered glass while completing the task.

This kind of glass is so common in later generations that some bored people even compare its hardness with diamond and tempered glass.

"Bulletproof glass is used for protection, but it's not just for protection. If someone is shot at in a car, they need to look left and right to avoid other dangers. However, this kind of glass becomes very blurry after shattering, making it difficult to see the situation. When you are unable to see or hear clearly, the unknown danger is the real danger."

After hearing Ling Yue's words, he was even more respectful of this young man.

They haven't tested this thing yet, but Ling Yue knows the characteristics of this new thing just by looking at it. This person should not be underestimated.

"Okay, I'll have someone from the arsenal come over and take it to the barracks for testing."

Ling Yue raised her eyes in confusion. She was not familiar with these procedures. She was the one who only cared about killing and not burying. "Military camp? Can't the arsenal be used for testing?"

"Well, the country has a gun ban. Using a gun requires reporting, which might take some time. Arsenals can build them, but they can't use them. Firstly, to prevent people from stealing semi-finished products, and secondly, to facilitate testing of how the guns are used and how they feel. After all, only soldiers can intuitively tell if they're good and effective."

"So, we simply ship anything that needs to be tested with weapons directly to the military district for testing."

After hearing this, Ling Yue finally understood how these things were made without any testing.

Technical personnel need to follow the entire testing process to facilitate data recording, which means that after a while of testing, both people and equipment need to be transported over.

If the test fails, the people and things will be shipped back and sent back after improvements.

“That’s pretty hard.”

She had walked that road, a narrow path where even two layers of sponge in the car couldn't stop her from getting carsick. "There were no protective measures for the test?"

"Protection? What's there to protect? Even if it explodes, there are only two holes. Just mend them."

Huang Qiong waved his hand nonchalantly, saying that this thing would only make a cut, but wouldn't kill anyone.

Ling Yue: Hmm? ...