Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Under the leadership of Lu Feng, the project team was quickly established.

The venue director also made arrangements, and the location was chosen in a remote abandoned warehouse.

The vigor and resoluteness of soldiers in doing things is still reflected in the weapons research institute.

inside the warehouse.

Looking at the dozen or so people in front of him, Lu Feng said to them:
"Okay, starting from today, our special team will be officially established!"

"I hope that in the future work, everyone will work together to help each other and overcome difficulties together."

"The time I have set for everyone is one month!"

Lu Feng raised an index finger.

"I must see results within a month!"

Lu Feng thought to himself, based on the meetings he attended in the past, what those chiefs said on the stage should be similar to what he just said, right?

Lu Feng has always been a warrior, but this is the first time for him to be a small leader like this.

Before Lu Feng could finish speaking, Yan Keer put her hands on her hips and roared:
"Wait a minute!"

She ignored Lu Feng, who was still talking in front, and pointed at Wang Defa beside her and said:
"Why is this guy here!"

"No, I want you to remove this guy from the project team!"

"Otherwise, I will tell my dad and ask him not to allocate scientific research funds to you!"

Yan Keer never had a good look towards Wang Defa.

When she was at Factory No. [-], she had tolerated this guy for a long time. When she first broke out, it was just Lu Feng's fuse.

Wang Defa immediately retorted:
"Why can't I be here anymore!"

"Why do you want to kick me out of the special team!"

At first he looked down on Lu Feng, but now he finally went to Ma Yiming several times to get Master Ma to intercede and let him join the special team.

And he himself plans to endure it, at least he has to keep his head down and behave here.

Unexpectedly, on the first day of the meeting, Yan Keer would be in trouble with him.

Tolerable or unbearable.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, the smell of gunpowder in the scene became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Ma Yiming, the peacemaker, stood up.

After all, these two are his disciples.

The two of them looked at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face.

Ma Yiming said:

"Hey, hey, you two, please calm down. We are here for a meeting today, not for a fight."

Ma Yiming turned his head and smiled at Lu Feng:

"Xiao Wang, although my mind is not stable, I admit it."

"But he is my apprentice, so there is nothing technical to say. If our project wants to proceed smoothly, he can help a lot."

Wang Defa nodded immediately:

"Lu Feng, don't worry!"

"Except for my master, no one else's skills in Workshop No. [-] are as good as mine!"

Wang Defa is full of confidence in technology.

He was not stupid. He learned that Lu Feng had created this special group and had special financial support.

He couldn't wait to participate.

If something can really be developed, he will also have a share of the credit for this future research.

In the future, as for the foreman of Factory No. [-], that is naturally out of the question.

Lu Feng also nodded, not taking to heart what Wang Defa did before.

Besides, Wang Defa's team is still useful now.

He turned his head and said to Yan Keer:

"Stop it!"

"If you keep messing around, I'll kick you out."

"you dare!"

Yan Keer immediately retorted.

"See if I dare!"

Lu Feng's attitude was even tougher than hers.

When Yan Keer saw this, she immediately stopped talking.

She originally wanted to tell her father and threaten Lu Feng so that her father would not allocate funds to Lu Feng's special team.

But then she thought about how much her father attached importance to this task force.

She believed that even if she spoke, nothing would come of it.

Yan Ke'er simply stood aside angrily and stopped talking.

"Where did I just say..." After being interrupted for so long, Lu Feng thought for a while and said, "Oh, right!"

"Within a month, I have to see the results!"

Ma Yiming said:

"That Lu Feng, isn't one month too short?"

"To tell you the truth...our research institute has never had a precedent of producing research and development results within a month..."

Lu Feng waved his hand:

"It's okay, I've thought about it all, let's take it step by step."

As he spoke, he took out the design drawings and placed them on a large square table.

A dozen people immediately gathered around.

"Look." Lu Feng pointed to the design drawing and introduced, "This is a drawing of the equipment needed to make an individual combat helmet and the electronic instrument chip on it."

"This……"

Everyone present was a master craftsman, and they could tell at a glance that this design drawing was unique.

Wang Defa shouted:
"When making chips, the most important thing is the environment!"

"You designed the plan like this, and you actually solved this problem?!"

He was very excited.

He suddenly felt that putting aside his dignity and taking the initiative to join the special team was the most correct decision he had ever made since joining the army.

"It is no exaggeration to say that this design is even ahead of some foreign factories that specialize in chip production."

"It's simply way ahead!"

Ma Yiming asked:
"This...these drawings were also designed by you, Lu Feng?"

Lu Feng nodded.

Yan Keer jumped out again at this time and said:

"That's for sure. When he was in the design department, he sat across from me and I watched him draw it."

"This guy is like a weirdo. He made me send him meals for a week!"

Everyone was shocked.

Ma Yiming opened his mouth wide and said again:

"You mean, Lu Feng only spent a week on this design drawing?"

Yan Keer nodded.

Wang Defa exclaimed.

"Oh my God!"

He looked at Yan Keer.

"One week?"

"How could you say it so casually!"

"do you know!"

"There are many countries that have not solved the environmental problems of chip manufacturing even after taking decades!"

"He Lu Feng...finished it in a week?"

……

After the others were shocked, it was as if their eyes were fixed on this design drawing.

Ma Yiming touched the design drawings with his fingers and murmured:
"If this machine can really be produced, I feel that even if my life is shortened by ten years, it will be worth it."

While watching, Wang Defa was also swallowing silently.

This drawing is like a switch that activates these technical geeks.

Everyone started to take action unconsciously.

And with the guidance of the drawings, they had a tacit understanding.

Often they know what the other person wants just by looking at them.

The whole group has its own work, and each person is responsible for a separate part.

Each of them is like a cog in a complete machine, and no one can live without the other.

It's Yan Ke'er.

Her skills are half-baked, and she often wants to help, but doesn't know what she can do.

Therefore, she automatically took on the role of handyman in the special team.

While working, she seemed to be hardworking and uncomplaining, without the temper of a young lady at all.

But he still disliked Wang Defa.He helped others with their work, but ignored Wang Defa.

Wang Defa also felt that it was just right, and it was rare for him to be quiet.

While they were working, Lu Feng and Ma Yiming were in charge, but the two of them actually didn't get into trouble.

And Lu Feng.

He continued to be responsible for the design drawings.

Although, Lu Feng gave everyone a complete design drawing.

but.

This is not to say that this drawing is perfect, there are still some areas that need to be modified.

Lu Feng felt that he could design it better.

So they manufactured parts and assembled machines while Lu Feng modified the design.

Strive to make the machine perfect.

Time passes day by day.

This special team appears to be more and more mysterious in the entire weapons research institute.

Some people even walked around to take a look while waiting for lunch or afternoon meal.

Like to see what those people are tinkering with inside.

However, the abandoned factory was completely closed, and they couldn't see any cracks.

The sounds of electric drills, metal blades, and machine tools being cut could only be heard faintly from outside.

Wu Yue's first allocation has also been received.

At Lu Feng's request, he immediately purchased new equipment as soon as funds were allocated.

Although he had no hope for Lu Feng's project, he still tried his best to meet Lu Feng's requirements.

Otherwise, if he doesn't provide support, Lu Feng will file a complaint against him with the chief.

Then he, the director of the Weapons Research Institute, would have to walk around without food.

a month later.

The door of the special team's waste warehouse was finally opened.

Lu Feng, Yan Keer, Wang Defa, Ma Yiming, etc. walked out one by one.

The long-lost sunshine made everyone unable to open their eyes.

Staying up late for a long time leaves thick dark circles on everyone's face.

But everyone's mental state seemed extremely full.

The whole person felt as if he had taken stimulants and received chicken blood.

Those eyes were so bright that it was scary.

Passers-by came and went, but they were all shocked when they saw these ten people.

Under everyone's gaze, a group of ten people walked through the streets of the factory area and arrived at the director's office.

When the director of the Weapons Research Institute saw the appearance of these ten people, he was stunned.

Especially when he saw his daughter, who looked haggard, unkempt, and confused like a dozen others.

"You...you...this is..."

"Director, it's done!"

Ma Yiming shouted when he saw the director.

"It's... it's done?"

"What became?"

"We have manufactured the photolithography machine for manufacturing chips!"

"what?"

"Lithography?"

The director thought these people were joking with him.

He quickly motioned for them to sit down and calm down.

Yan Keer shouted:

"It's the real dad!"

"We really built a lithography machine!"

"?"

When I saw the director, I still refused to believe it.

"It's the real director."

Lu Feng said lightly.

Seeing that the director still refused to believe it, at Lu Feng's signal, Yan Ke'er and Wang Defa took his arm and started to walk out.

One by one, the group returned under the watchful eyes of everyone.

When the director was driven to the entrance of the warehouse and saw the scene inside with his own eyes, he was completely dumbfounded.

He was completely shocked by the scene inside.

"Is this a photolithography machine?"

Lu Feng nodded, and then Ma Yiming closed the warehouse door again.

Many people saw that even their director walked in and stopped to wait.

Discuss what kind of project they are working on, it is so mysterious.

About an hour or two passed.

At the scene, Lu Feng asked Wang Defa to do it himself and cover it up for the director to use a photolithography machine to make chips.

The director followed behind me the whole time.

After the chip was manufactured, Lu Feng asked others to install the chip into electronic equipment.

As a result, the electronic instruments naturally functioned normally.

And the performance is better than its original chip.

At this time, the director was completely convinced.

These ten people actually researched and manufactured the photolithography machine in a month!
You know, there are currently no lithography machines on the market in China.

There are even many companies that have spent a lot of money and countless manpower and material resources, but they have not solved the problem of photolithography machine manufacturing.

A dozen of them were actually solved in this abandoned warehouse?

The director felt that his hands were trembling.

His brain felt a little dizzy, and he suddenly felt that everything was a little too unreal.

He knew what this meant.

Let’s not talk about commercial value first.

If the development technology of this photolithography machine is released to the market, thousands of processing plants and companies will send orders to them.

Their institute will have a steady stream of scientific research funds.

This is definitely a change across the ages for the Weapons Research Institute.

But he also knew that it couldn't be that simple.

Even if this technology is announced, it must be approved by superiors.

Is the manufacturing of this photolithography machine a military secret?
If it is to be used for military purposes, then they cannot publish this technology.

Photolithography machines are required for further research and manufacturing of chips.

He suddenly felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

He covered his head and said to Lu Feng and Yan Keer:

"Let me take a moment..."

Lu Feng was waiting quietly at the side.

After a long while, the director said:

"Have you reported this news to the chief?"

Lu Feng shook his head:

"not yet……"

"Then what are you waiting for?" the director said anxiously, "report it immediately!"

Lu Feng smiled bitterly, thinking that you are the direct leader of the Weapons Research Institute.

If their project has progressed, shouldn't they report it to you as soon as possible?

The director thought for a moment and then said:

"Forget it, I'll call Chief Wu Yue personally!"

As he said that, he looked at Yan Keer again:

"Ke'er, please inform the cafeteria at noon, and I'll pay for it out of my own pocket and ask them to provide extra food for everyone in the institute today!"

"no!"

"This is a great thing, I have to drink two drinks!"

With that said, the director opened the warehouse door and walked out.

There were still some people standing outside the door. When they saw the director coming out, they originally wanted to go up and ask the director what project this special team was studying.

But the director seemed to be possessed by a demon, walking alone minding his own business.

He didn't know what he was mumbling, and walked around them towards the office... (End of Chapter)