Thinking about it, Ling Yue wrote down the formula for calculating the alloy ratio in steelmaking on a piece of paper: steel output * composition center line / alloy composition.
As she wrote, Ling Yue suddenly frowned and asked Yu Hongzhen, "Have you analyzed the composition ratio of the titanium alloy?"
Yu Hongzhen quickly pulled out another piece of paper. "Yes, the aluminum and vanadium content can vary between 0.5% and 5%, while the other elements are usually kept below 10%. The titanium content is 11%. There's also a very small amount of tungsten, so small that it's difficult to calculate whether it was left out or added later."
Ling Yue quickly wrote down the data and then calculated it on paper. No. 7 kept reporting the calculation results, and Ling Yue kept correcting the refining method.
Time passed by unknowingly, and Qian Zilin and the other person were waiting on the side, not looking anxious at all.
Serious girls are very beautiful. At least in Ling Yue, they saw a dazzling light, just like an immortal descending from the nine heavens.
The sun slowly moved towards the horizon, and the moon rarely appeared with the sun.
As night fell, An Kexin walked in with a lunch box. Without saying anything, she silently placed the lunch box next to Ling Yue.
She didn't need to speak. As long as the lunch box blocked her movements, she knew it was time to eat. If she wasn't busy, she would naturally not need to mention it and would eat it on her own. If she was busy, even if Qian Zilin came to persuade her, Ling Yue would be disgusted and would not listen.
Sure enough, Ling Yue took a look and moved the lunch box away.
Half an hour later, under the light, Ling Yue gathered the manuscripts spread out on the table, arranged them in order, and handed them to Yu Hongzhen.
"Please follow the instructions here, Uncle Yu. You are all experts in this field. I hope to see the first batch of samples within the specified time. Is that okay?"
Ling Yue stood up straight, handed the paper to Yu Hongzhen, and then said.
Yu Hongzhen stood solemnly, his body straight and tall, and promised: "Don't worry, we will definitely not delay the destroyer's launch. If we fail to complete the mission, the material analysis team will be beheaded."
After saying that, he turned around and left with the paper.
The rest is up to them.
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