Not long.
The men came back again, followed by a tall man.
"Fourth Master." The man glanced at the study calmly, bowed slightly, and spoke respectfully.
Fourth Master Qin still had the document in his hand, and the sharpness in his brows had all faded away. He looked approachable, "Qin Zhao, I've been interning at the headquarters recently. How do you feel about it?"
"Thank you for your concern, everything is fine." Qin Zhao nodded.
"We may need one more person next month, and I'll have to trouble you to take care of him then." Fourth Master Qin smiled and seemed to admire "that person" very much. He asked a few more small questions about the company, and then said nothing more, allowing Qin Zhao to go back and rest.
The men took Qin Zhao out of the study.
Outside, Qin Zhao went downstairs. When he was at the door, he finally paused, lowered his voice, and asked, "Sir, the Fourth Master just mentioned that there was one more person..."
The man hesitated.
Qin Zhao saw that he had a strange expression and knew what was going on. He did not ask any more questions immediately, but went back to the room and immediately asked someone to check the information about Mr. Qin Si.
...
...
After he left, his men looked at his back, their hesitant faces turning cold.
"Fourth Master," the subordinate returned to the study and reported, "Master Qin Zhao should start investigating Qin Ling's affairs."
The Qin family has always been a direct lineage. Anyone who is capable can win the support of the top management of the headquarters and secure the position of the head of the family.
The direct descendants of the Qin family died or disappeared, and the fourth master Qin suddenly emerged. With the support of the Ouyang family, the top leaders of the Qin family knew how to deal with the current situation.
Qin Zhao is also the most outstanding person in the collateral line. When there is no direct bloodline, he is the most likely to take over the position of the next head of the family.
Now it has been revealed that the Qin family's direct lineage has returned...
"Qin Xiuchen has kept the news about Qin Ling very well. If it weren't for Qin Yu, we wouldn't have missed it. Have someone leak the news to Qin Zhao. Be smart." Fourth Master Qin put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, and his eyebrows were sharp. "This Qin Zhao is good in everything, but his methods are too cruel and his actions are too impulsive. This is quite like my style. I wonder if Qin Xiuchen will let him go after this."
At the end, he smiled, lowered his head, picked up the brush again, and practiced calligraphy stroke by stroke.
**
Monday.
Qin Ran arrived at the laboratory at 6:30 in the morning.
When she changed into protective clothing and went in, Academician Liao had already arrived. He was lowering his head to debug the sensor.
“You’ve come just in time. This is the T8-900 collider.” Academician Liao made room for Qin Ran and pointed to the computers beside him. “It’s a closed-loop circuit controlled by two controllers with 18 CPUs.”
Qin Ran buttoned up the last button and walked to the innermost part of the laboratory. She looked up at the proton collider, which had about 300 closed loops, about 600 alarms, and nearly 20,000 radiation sensors.
Not long after she came in, Senior Brother Ye and Zuo Qiurong arrived.
“Junior sister, you came so early today?” Senior Brother Ye came over with the experimental equipment from next door and was a little surprised to see Qin Ran.
Qin Ran withdrew her gaze from the collider, her eyelashes drooped, and she spoke in a casual voice: "The project has a new direction. Let's go to the laboratory to test it."
"Particle collider?" Zuo Qiurong ignored the two of them. She turned her eyes to the experimental equipment and asked in surprise, "Why is it here?"
The metal equipment required for the collider is in short supply, and there are not many of them in the world. Only the research institute has this kind of equipment. It suddenly appeared in the physics laboratory. Not to mention Zuo Qiurong, even Senior Brother Ye was quite surprised.
“The research institute allocated the funds to the physics laboratory,” Academician Liao said calmly. He glanced at Qin Ran and said, “These are the resources that your junior sister fought for.”
In the annual laboratory assessment, outstanding students will be rewarded.
Listen to what Academician Liao said.
Senior Brother Ye paused, then looked at Qin Ran, "Junior Sister, what did you do in the physics laboratory assessment this year?"
Qin Ran coughed and said, "Nothing."
Zuo Qiurong stood aside and did not speak.
Senior Brother Ye was talking to Qin Ran. Academician Liao held up his glasses and looked at the three people in the laboratory. “Yesterday I resubmitted my application to go to the underground reactor. I expect to receive a notification in the next two days. You three should be ready.”
After hearing this, Zuo Qiurong was stunned, "Academician Liao?"
Senior Brother Ye thought about it, then he reacted, put his hand to his mouth, and laughed in a low voice, "Junior Sister, we are only able to see the second reactor in a short time thanks to you."
He knew that Academician Liao valued Qin Ran so much that he applied for the reactor for Qin Ran.
As soon as Senior Brother Ye finished speaking, Academician Liao turned around. He put his hand on the edge of the table, looked at Qin Ran, and said a few words of caution: "You should prepare well..."
Zuo Qiurong was holding a computer in his hand. When he saw Academician Liao talking to Qin Ran, his hand holding the computer tightened slightly, and his knuckles turned white.
After Academician Liao finished speaking, Zuo Qiurong turned on the computer and walked to Academician Liao. "Academician Liao, please help me take a look at my paper. If there is nothing else to revise, I will submit it."
Academician Liao put down what he was doing, took Zuo Qiurong's computer, placed it on the table beside him, and slowly looked through it.
Zuo Qiurong has always been ambitious, so the content he can show to Academician Liao will naturally not be too bad. After reading it, Academician Liao nodded slightly, with a slightly satisfied look on his face: "There is nothing to modify this time."
Zuo Qiurong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Senior Brother Ye suddenly remembered something. He turned around and looked at Qin Ran. "Junior Sister, I remember you were also writing an SCI paper last time, right? Remember to ask Academician Liao to help you revise it after you finish it. A paper revised by Academician Liao will never be rejected."
Qin Ran leaned against the table and carefully sorted out the experimental equipment. She paused and did not answer. She only said vaguely, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ye."
Beside them, Zuo Qiurong listened to what the two of them said and only looked at Qin Ran. "Junior sister, write faster. You can still catch up with this season's journal."
**
Editorial Department of SCI Journal Physics and Chemistry.
Most of the papers submitted in the previous issue have passed the preliminary review, and more than half of the papers have been rejected. The editor-in-chief in charge of the preliminary review pressed his forehead and said, "I can't see many high-quality papers."
The executive editor beside him went to fetch two cups of coffee and handed one to the editor-in-chief. "Most of the experimental results don't seem to be very innovative, but a lot of effort was put into the wording and sentence structure."
Those who publish SCI papers have been too focused on formalism, and the SCI paper evaluation system has been mixed with utilitarianism.
The editor-in-chief and the executive editor are reviewing papers every day. Most of the papers are hidden borderline papers, written solely for the purpose of publishing SCI papers. 20% of the papers published last year have not been cited.
The editor took the coffee, took a sip, and nodded slightly, "Read a few more articles before leaving get off work."
He reached out and opened the manuscript in the folder.
This time the title of the document was something he rarely saw—
Compression Fusion Reactor
When the editor saw this title, he couldn't help but frown. He had seen similar titles more than once today. Reactors have been a hot topic in the past decade, but most of the students' content is either old-fashioned or flashy.
He took another sip of coffee before reading further.
"This abstract..." The editor-in-chief immediately put down the cup, put his hand between his eyebrows, and quickly read on.
Unlike other people's manuscripts, this manuscript does not have too many fancy connecting words, but the structure is complete and the logic is strong. These are secondary. The key is that the research perspective is too unique.
This experiment...
The editor immediately found the attachment and opened it. It not only drew the composition of the thruster, but also divided the experiments into several proportions in detail. Energy thrust...
"Utilization rate 52%..." The editor-in-chief looked up at the last string of data, picked up the phone at hand and called the M Continental Institute of Physics.
The journal cooperates with physical laboratories in various countries.
The phone was picked up after just a few rings.
"I'll send you a paper," the editor-in-chief said, holding his phone in one hand and sending the contents of the folder with the other, "see if the experimental results are feasible."
Among these experimental results, there are some students who stole the data and gave random results.
The editors are very strict about these requirements; they will not believe any result you write down.
His voice was too tense, and the person in charge of the M Continent Physics Institute who answered the phone was stunned. "What experimental results?"
"The energy conversion rate is as high as 52%," the editor-in-chief said in a serious voice. "The highest conversion rate of our current research on reactors is only 42%. If this experiment can achieve a breakthrough, energy research will have a new research direction."
"52%?" The person from Continent M was also shocked. He opened his mailbox and downloaded the document. He glanced at it and said, "Which laboratory did this research? There is no news at all... Wait a minute, I'll take it to the professor."
The editor hung up the phone and opened the contact information behind Qin Ran. There was only an email address and an address. He sent Qin Ran an email, but there was no response.
The executive editor walked over and asked, "What paper have you seen that requires the research institute to verify the results?"
The editor-in-chief didn't say anything, but showed him Qin Ran's paper.
After reading it, the executive editor paused for a moment. "If this is true... it is definitely the most high-quality paper we have received in recent years. There is new news in the physics world."
The editor-in-chief took out a cigarette from his pocket and nodded slightly. Neither of them spoke, and they didn't leave even when it was time to get off work.
Instead, he waited for the call.
At 12:30 noon, the phone in the office rang.
The editor-in-chief hurried over and answered the phone.
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