"Dad, let me give you an example. If a US company is providing equipment for their national defense, and we go to acquire it, what do you think will be the consequences?" Ye Hong asked back.
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"That's no different from seeking death. It's not a problem that can be solved with money." Ye Hong said when he saw his father didn't say anything.
"That makes sense. Foreign investment is not allowed in national defense enterprises." Ye Jing said, touching his chin.
"Moreover, the 10 million order was announced by the higher-ups themselves, which clearly showed their support for Liu Chi, so it was only natural for Baisi to surrender."
"That's how I met him, anyway."
"Dad, brother, you guys take your time discussing this. I'm going to take a shower and rest first. You guys should go to bed early too." Ye Yuxin felt that she was redundant. Anyway, she had already said what she wanted to say. She should go to bed early because she had to go to work tomorrow, Monday.
"Okay, go to bed early."
"......"
An apartment in Shanghai.
A pale and lifeless young man sat blankly in front of the computer.
A court subpoena lay quietly on the computer desk.
"No, I have to save myself, I absolutely can't do that." The young man gathered his thoughts, picked up his phone, opened a number, paused for a few seconds, and finally pressed the dial button fiercely.
'Ring, ring, ring...'
"Hello." An old voice came from the phone.
"Mr. Zhang, the court summons from 9 Technology has been sent to me. You have to save me. I don't want to go to jail." The young man's hands were shaking a little, and he said in a hoarse voice.
"I know about this. Just fight them. Why are you afraid? Before, when you were fighting against celebrities, you were so ruthless. Aren't you fearless? Why are you, Sima Jun, so scared this time when the fight gets serious?"
"I......"
"Don't be afraid. It's just a lawsuit. It's all about money. Don't worry, I won't let you go to jail."
"......"
"Increase your efforts online. If you succeed, you will definitely get some benefits."
"But." Ma Sijun swallowed.
"No buts, do as I say, otherwise you know the consequences." An unhappy voice came from the phone: "You are not qualified to negotiate with me."
"Yes, yes, I'll do it right away." Sima Jun felt a chill rising from behind.
"This is the best. Don't worry, the most you'll get is six months. If the worst happens, I'll get you out."
"OK."
"Okay, that's it. Don't call me if there's nothing else."
"......"
The next day, after Liu Chi arrived at the company and read through the documents, he plunged into the laboratory.
The last experiment of using the array to generate an active magnetic field failed.
We have to think of a solution.
An amplification formation that is mainly composed of earth-based lines should be fine, so how could it not generate a magnetic field?
Now, let alone flowing magnetic filaments, it’s as if no magnetic filaments are even produced.
So...is this amplification plan a failure?
Liu Chi stared at the computer screen in front of him carefully, moving the mouse constantly and checking the lines one by one.
Three hours later.
Liu Chi slapped his head.
I'm dizzy!!!
What's wrong with my brain? How could I make such a simple mistake?
What a pig.
The kettle has a switch as an ignition device, but now I am trying to achieve my requirements by relying solely on the formation. Isn't that a fool's wit?
switch?
How to set it up?
What are the triggering conditions?
Liu Chi leaned back in his chair and rubbed his aching temple.
How to make the magnetic field flow is the most critical thing. The formation is a dead pattern. You can't move the formation by yourself. This is unrealistic.
How can we make the magnetic field lines move when the formation cannot be moved?
When Liu Chi thought of this, his mind suddenly expanded.
It seems like my brain is not enough right now!
Magnetic lines of force?
Liu Chi pulled a piece of paper over and quickly wrote four words: magnetic materials.
High magnetic permeability: Only ferromagnetic materials with a permeability of more than 100 can be used. The movement and rotation of magnetic electrons around the nucleus can form molecular currents, and molecular currents generate magnetic fields.
Each molecule is equivalent to a magnetic field.
Under the interaction of molecules, the molecules form an orderly and stable magnetic field in local areas.
If there is no external force, this chaotic magnetic field will cancel each other out. However, if there is an external force, a magnetic field with the same direction as the external field will be generated, and the induction of the magnetic field material will also be greatly increased, moving in one direction.
external force???
What if I add a battery?
Isn’t there external force?
A battery used to guide the magnetic field can be used for a long time, and three to five years is basically no problem.
Try it first.
An electric rice cooker can last for three to five years.
Not broken? That won't work. There has to be a reason for people to buy a new one.
It's too much to not let people change it.
The difficulty now is the magnetic material.
Holy crap!!!
I don’t have a physics lab!
What to do?
Liu Chi's originally extremely happy mood suddenly cooled down.
Borrow again?
Borrowing equipment is fine, but borrowing a laboratory is definitely not.
Looks like I'll have to build it myself.
Now that we have an idea, things will be easy to handle. It's just a matter of spending money. What's there to be afraid of? The company has nearly 5 billion yuan in its account.
After putting away the information, Liu Chi walked out of the laboratory on the fourth floor.
Five minutes later, Jiang Yu was outside the office.
"Zhang Xue, where is Jiang Yu?" Liu Chi glanced at the empty office and walked to Zhang Xue's office and asked.
"Boss, Mr. Jiang is out."
"Do you know when you'll be back?"
"This is not very clear. How about I call and ask?" Zhang Xue asked.
"Okay, ask him when he will be back. I have something to talk to him about." Liu Chi nodded.
"Okay." Zhang Xue responded, picked up the phone, swiped across the screen a few times, found Jiang Yu's phone number and dialed.
A minute later, Zhang Xue hung up the phone and said, "Boss, CEO Jiang said he is at Qingfeng Group right now, discussing the kettle issue, and he may not be back until tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Liu Chi thought about it and realized that he couldn't ask Jiang Yu to come back right away, so he said, "Okay, tell him and find me when he comes back."
"OK!"
"That's it, you go ahead and get busy."
“.....”
Liu Chi returned to his office and thought about how to build his own physics laboratory.
Now that Huahong has completed the acquisition, there is a lot of land here, so it seems that we have to drive people over there, otherwise there won’t be enough space.
Moreover, this office building is not suitable for a physics laboratory.
But the equipment can be arranged first.
He didn't seem to have the phone number of Haoxing International (Wen Yuqin), but Zhang Xue should have it. Liu Chi found Zhang Xue's phone number and called her.
"Ring, ring, ring..."
Zhang Xue heard the phone ring, looked at the incoming call, and frowned in confusion. What's going on? The boss's back foot is less than two minutes away.
Although it was strange, Zhang Xue still quickly pressed the answer button: "Boss."
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