From Almighty Scholar to Chief Scientist

Chapter 380 Lawrence Berkeley Laboratory

Chapter 380 Lawrence Berkeley Laboratory

US National Laboratory, Lawrence Berkeley Laboratory.

Lawrence Berkeley Laboratory is one of the most famous laboratories in the United States, and it is also an official laboratory affiliated to the United States. Of course, this laboratory can also rank among the top internationally.

The Lawrence Berkeley Laboratory is mainly engaged in a very wide range of research. Basically, as long as it is a scientific research project that can be named, it will conduct research.

Among them, the research on superconducting materials is included.

At this moment, in the superconducting materials laboratory of Lawrence Berkeley Laboratory, many researchers are sitting at their workstations, and they don't know what to do.

Some of them even simply took out their phones and started playing.

It doesn't look like a world-class laboratory at all.

Of course, the reason why the entire laboratory is like this is naturally because of the news that has caused a lot of noise in the entire world in the past two days.

Room temperature superconductors have appeared in the world.

"Philip, do you think we can prepare to be fired?"

A researcher looked at the extremely decadent scene in front of him and couldn't help discussing it with his colleagues next to him.

Philip next to him was looking at his mobile phone. Hearing what his colleague said, he sighed and said, "Who knows?"

He also looked up at the situation in the laboratory, and shook his head helplessly, "Let's wait for news from our director... Sigh, that Huaguo person is simply not human, and the secret of high-temperature superconductors has not been revealed yet." Untie it, and in the end he got out all the room temperature superconductors."

"Ah~"

Both of them sighed together.

For those who study superconducting materials, the ultimate goal is to realize room-temperature superconductors. As a result, who would have thought that the superconducting effect has been discovered in the past 100 years, and then everyone slowly researched and made breakthroughs. After all, high-temperature superconductors It was discovered less than 40 years ago, and there is still a lot of time in the future.

For these researchers, it was as if God had played a joke on them.

At this time, the door of the laboratory was opened, and the two thought it was their laboratory director, but it turned out to be a colleague.

It was already working hours, and this colleague just came, Philip said, "White, you are late."

White immediately raised his index finger and put it to his mouth and gave a "shh", then walked up to them, and said in a low voice, "Don't say it so loudly, Director Burns should not be here yet, right? Hey, I expected it yesterday, you guys I must not be in the mood to do research, so today I feel that I can definitely come later, and it really is."

Hearing White's words, Philip and Philip shook their heads speechlessly. This White is really brave.

However, they couldn't help but envy White. They must have had a good night's sleep this morning. They came here early in the morning, wondering if there would be any relevant news. Fortunately, Director Burns didn't see him all morning. I don't know why I went there, maybe I was discussing related countermeasures?

And White asked again at this time: "By the way, did you hear any news this morning? Tom, I remember that you have a very close relationship with Director Burns."

Tom spread his hands and said, "Well, he didn't come in the morning, so I don't know when he will come."

"Is that so?"

White showed a regretful expression: "I knew I should have come later."

"Come later and you'll be ready to resign."

However, at this moment, the laboratory door behind them was opened, and the Director Burns they were talking about walked in and gave White an angry look.

White was taken aback immediately, and quickly turned his head to look over, "Uh...Director Burns, this..."

But at this moment, they were all taken aback, because after Burns came in, someone else came in.

And the person in the middle is Guines Berger, the Minister of Energy.

The Lawrence Berkeley Laboratory is affiliated to their U.S. Department of Energy, and the Minister of Energy, Guinez Berger, is naturally the immediate boss of their immediate boss.

"Minister Berger."

The three stood up immediately and shouted.

The other researchers in the laboratory also stood up one after another and turned their attention to Minister Berg.

They couldn't help but guess in their hearts, did they come to announce the disbandment of their laboratory, or to announce the continuation of their research?
Clearly, they all hoped for the latter.

At this time, Guines Berg also walked in front of the crowd, looked around at the researchers present, and then said with a smile: "Dear scientists, hello, today I bring you Good news."

"First of all, our superconducting laboratory will not be disbanded and will continue to operate."

Following Guines Berg's announcement, the researchers present immediately cheered.

In fact, for them, the reason why they are worried about being disbanded is because their research is too expensive. After all, it is materials science, and they also need to study basic science, that is, the content of condensed matter physics. Their laboratory costs money. The degree can be ranked in the forefront.

But now fortunately, their minister did not say that they would disband, which made them all breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Guinez Berger said: "Also, there is another piece of good news."

"In the future, our Ministry of Energy will increase our funding for you. However, we need you to invest these funds in a research."

At this time, he gestured to the side for the prosthetic eye, and then, the agent who sent the small room-temperature superconductor to Dr. Finn at the beginning, carried the box and walked in front of everyone, and then he carefully opened the box, and put the inside of it A slender CCD-I was taken out.

And the researchers present all looked puzzled, what is that?
So a small thing is what they will study next?

But that's it, how do they divide the dozens of researchers present?
Even some myopic researchers couldn't see anything, and didn't know that the agent was holding something in his hand.

At this time, Guines Berg said: "Now, I need everyone to do their best to reverse engineer this material."

Reverse imitation?
The people present were stunned for a moment, let those who study superconductivity study how to reverse engineer a material?
For them, just thinking about the difficulty of reverse imitation is a bit overwhelming, not to mention that they are not specialized in this.

At this time, finally someone couldn't help asking: "Minister Berg, before that, can you tell us what this thing is?"

Guines Berger smiled and replied: "This is a room temperature superconductor."

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the researchers present all froze.

That extremely slender thing is a room temperature superconductor?
In an instant, these researchers forgot about the trouble of reverse imitation, and showed very fiery expressions instead.

This is a room temperature superconductor!

I heard the news about the appearance of this thing before. For them, what they want to do most is to see for themselves what this room temperature superconductor looks like, and at the same time see how it behaves superconductivity at room temperature. phenomenal.

But unfortunately, they all know that it is difficult to obtain room temperature superconductors from Huaguo, so they have to give up this idea.

It's just that I didn't expect that Minister Berg brought them one now.

Guines Berger said: "So, this is your next task. Reverse imitation may take a lot of time and money, so I hope you can spend these limited resources on important places. "

"Thank you Minister Berg."

These researchers all said immediately.

However, someone still asked: "However, Minister Berg, is there only such a small root? Such a small root may not be so convenient for our research."

Hearing this, Guinez Berg frowned immediately, "There is only one, even for such a small one, it took us a lot of time and energy, if you want to blame it, blame the person who made it The place is too selfish and unwilling to give us too much."

The people present looked at each other in blank dismay, blaming the country that produced room temperature superconductors?
They are all high IQ individuals, obviously not so easy to be fooled by Guines Berger with a few words.

Of course, they didn't say anything, and they knew in their hearts that this thing was hard to get.

"Of course, we will try our best to bring you some more in the future, so you don't have to worry too much about this matter. Now, your only purpose is to imitate it." Greg said again.

"The importance of room temperature superconductors to human beings. I believe that all respected scientists should know better than me that this technology must be in our hands. Only in this way can we better contribute to the development of human beings instead of In the hands of those selfish people."

"Okay, let's stop here. Agent John is from the FBI. From today onwards, he will be mainly responsible for the protection of this material. Anyone who needs to apply can just find John."

After speaking, Guines Berg stopped staying and left here.

And everyone quickly surrounded it, looked at the very slender room-temperature superconductor, and showed curiosity.

Someone asked Agent John, "Where did this thing come from?"

"No comment." Agent John responded coldly, and then said: "Okay, from today onwards, you can apply to me for the right to use, but when you use it, I will always watch your experiment by the side, Lest you destroy it."

"Ok."

These researchers said one after another.

It's just that the researcher named White looked at this thing and showed doubts.

He couldn't help muttering: "How do I feel... this room temperature superconductor can just be used in artificial nerves?"

Agent John's ears are very sharp. Hearing his muttering, he looked over immediately and said seriously, "Sir, please be careful and don't talk nonsense."

White was startled, and then waved his hands again and again: "I just feel it."

"Hmph, I hope so." Agent John said no more.

It's just that the doubts in White's eyes deepened.

This agent, seems very sensitive?
(End of this chapter)

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