Chapter 133 Jiang Yan's Wife

Yang Junzhi also knew that she spent 30,000 yuan to buy a lot of parts that he couldn't understand.

So he asked her.

"Uncle Yang, have you heard of drones?"

"Drones?" Yang Junzhi shook his head: "Is it an airplane?"

Shen Sangyu shook her head: "But it can be considered one of them."

Yang Junzhi quickly responded: "So you plan to make a drone, what is its use?"

Let's not talk about how the 30,000 yuan came from, just the fact that the 30,000 yuan was used to make something that no one knew what it was was enough to make Yang Junzhi a little worried.

He looked at Shen Sangyu, whose face was slightly pale, and could not help but said, "Sangyu, I know you are worried about Qingchuan, but you..."

"Uncle Yang, I know what's going on."

After that, Shen Sangyu said simply, "How about I tell you about drones."

Yang Junzhi: "..."

"The drone I made is about this big."

Shen Sangyu compared the size slightly, and then continued, "Its main function now is search and rescue, investment materials, and the flight endurance is generally about four hours."

Yang Junzhi couldn't understand at first, but after Shen Sangyu said it, he seemed to understand something, and his eyes slowly widened.

"You mean..."

"I mean, if this drone can be made, it can cross the mountain collapsed by the mudslide and deliver supplies in the shortest time."

"When did you decide?"

"On the train, I came up with it on the spur of the moment."

There are too many limitations in this era. She had to pick and choose to assemble a simple drone, but even the most basic things would cost tens of thousands of dollars at the beginning.

Drones can be traced back to 1917. Later, with the development of time, in addition to search and rescue and delivering supplies, they can also do some stupid and dirty things, and can also be used in the sea, land and air.

But now China has not yet appeared the first network cable, so she can't even make a networked screen.

But now she can make a thermal sensor. As long as this thing is installed on the drone, it can explore as long as there is a living thing.

Yang Junzhi had stood up by now. He didn't understand before, but now he understood the importance of this thing.

He asked hurriedly: "How long will it take to make the drone? Do you need someone to help?"

"One day at the earliest, three days at the latest. It would be better if there is an assistant."

Yang Junzhi's eyes lit up: "I know, I will arrange it for you right away. He used to study at Harvard and is now also studying at Yanda."

Shen Sangyu was a little surprised, but relieved.

This kind of person is definitely a great talent!

"When can he come?"

"He is in the disaster area now. You will be able to see him tomorrow."

Shen Sangyu knew that he had a tough battle to fight, so even if he was worried, he went to bed early tonight.

However, when Shen Sangyu saw the assistant that Yang Junzhi mentioned the next day, Shen Sangyu was completely stunned.

"Teacher Jiang?"

Shen Sangyu never thought that Jiang Yan would be in S Province.

Jiang Yan's face was still pale, and he seemed to have lost some weight in the past few days.

Jiang Yan had a heart attack a few days ago, so why did he come here? And how could he do experiments in this situation?

As if he knew what Shen Sangyu was thinking, Jiang Yan smiled directly: "Student Jiang, the last time it happened suddenly, so I got sick. This time I just came to S Province for recuperation, and I just heard that there was a need for technicians here, so I came here."

Jiang Yan looked at Shen Sangyu with burning eyes: "I heard from the chief that you want to make drones, I am very interested, I hope I can work with you."

Shen Sangyu did not dislike Jiang Yan, but Jiang Yan's last attack really scared him.

Although heart disease is not a terminal disease, once it occurs, everything is over.

"I've been resting well recently, and I can carry medicine with me. And didn't you tell Captain Yang that it can be three days at most or one day at least?"

Shen Sangyu nodded. Although she didn't know much about Jiang Yan's ability, she couldn't find a more suitable person for a while.

Thirty-six hours have passed since the accident.

The living can't wait any longer.

"If you feel uncomfortable, Teacher Jiang, stop working immediately."

Jiang Yan knew his physical condition and was not reluctant about it: "I know."

Shen Sangyu and Jiang Yan started researching drones directly in the tent.

In the past, Shen Sangyu thought that the experimental environment at school was bad enough, but today she found out that there are worse ones besides the bad ones.

But what surprised Shen Sangyu was Jiang Yan.

At present, domestic drone technology has not yet developed. Jiang Yan had only been exposed to drone experiments in Harvard classes before, but he had no idea how to do it because he did not have the core technology.

But as soon as Shen Sangyu said it, Jiang Yan could immediately understand and complete it quickly.

In less than a day, the simple version of the drone was finally completed.

Jiang Yan covered his chest and panted slightly, but when he saw the thermal imaging on the drone, he couldn't help but redden his eyes.

"This is the first drone in our country."

Don't look at its ugly appearance, but once it succeeds, it will definitely stand out in the world with this technology.

However, Shen Sangyu went to observe Jiang Yan's face and saw that Jiang Yan's lips began to feel sweet. He knew that it might be because the continuous high-intensity experiments made his body unable to bear it.

"Teacher Jiang, please go back and have a rest."

Jiang Yan couldn't hold on any longer and nodded: "We must keep today's events confidential and not tell anyone."

Shen Sangyu nodded, thinking that this technology should not be known to others.

However, Jiang Yan said: "If it is known, my family will be angry."

Shen Sangyu: "..."

Jiang Yan looked a little pitiful at this time: "My family went on a business trip recently and didn't know I was coming. So if we meet in the future, you must not let it slip..."

Suddenly, Jiang Yan stopped talking and his eyes suddenly looked at a black Red Flag car in the distance.

Jiang Yan smiled bitterly: "No need to hide it, my family already knows."

Jiang Yan's skin looked two points whiter than Shen Sangyu's because of his morbidity. His tone of voice was a little pitiful at this moment, which was completely different from his appearance at school.

Shen Sangyu said with a smile: "Then you should talk to your wife, she is just worried about you."

Jiang Yan nodded.

After walking two steps, he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, no matter what the conclusion is, you have to hold on. People always have to look forward."

Shen Sangyu nodded: "You should think about how to explain it to your wife."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Finally, Jiang Yan left dejectedly.

When Shen Sangyu left, he looked back and saw a tall figure faintly getting off the black Red Flag car.

Teacher Jiang's wife is so tall?