The boss of a foreign organization called the police, claiming that he was defrauded by me

"So where do we start?"

Yao Jie pointed to the missile boat and asked Yang Xia.

Yang Xia knocked on the shell of the missile boat and said that of the three aspects he just mentioned, protection is the easiest, so why not start here.

Protective?
After listening to his words, several people showed complicated expressions.

"How much do you want to increase the protection?"

Xu Lei asked him.

"I think the protective performance is enough?"

Chen Zijin also said the same.

She even pointed out various examples from previous sea battles, such as the opponent's main gun hitting the shell of the missile boat, and the shell was just a crater.

Similar examples have appeared several times, which is enough to illustrate its superior protective properties.

"No." Yang Xia denied, "When you think about problems, don't always think about the lower limit. You should think more about the upper limit."

"You are right. For example, its shell can indeed withstand attacks from main guns, but what if the enemy uses anti-ship missiles?"

He believes that it is obvious that when the enemy attacks, it is impossible to only use low-level weapons, and he will always show his trump card in the end. Therefore, when considering the protective nature of missile boats, they should consider whether they can withstand the enemy's strongest weapon attacks.

cough cough.

After hearing this, several people coughed one after another.

They must admit that their requirements for military products are still low.

Having said that, it makes sense for Yang Xia to think this way. After all, only by thinking about the problem in this way can soldiers survive on the battlefield to the greatest extent possible.

"Okay, let's start studying from this point."

In the end, Yao Jie was the first to agree.

After a while, everyone took out the stuff from the missile boat and carefully took out the previously damaged part of the shell, which will be taken back as a sample for study.

In the following time, Yang Xia took a few people to soak in the laboratory.

They used various advanced instruments to detect this carbon fiber and even directly conducted various experiments.

After studying for so long, Yang Xia concluded that the upper limit of this carbon fiber's resistance to gunfire was similar to the main gun of the Yingjiang destroyer.

Once the opponent's weapon performance exceeds these, it is not impossible for the missile boat to be shattered to pieces.

"Well, the hardness and strength are still not good enough." Yang Xia looked at the carbon fiber on the table in a daze, "Do you think we should change to another material?"

another?
Is it special steel, steel for aircraft carriers, or?

Everyone is confused. They really can't think of any material with better performance than carbon fiber.

But Yang Xia's words have already been spoken, and it seems necessary to study and test it.

For the next two or three days, the laboratory was almost empty.

Several people and even the research department of the military factory went to search for suitable materials. In such a short period of time, they contacted various military laboratories to try to find materials that met the requirements.

But it turned out to be a pity that after everyone had been busy for so long, their efforts were still in vain.

In other words, they did not do useless work, but the results were unsatisfactory. After all, they found so many materials, but none of them met the requirements after testing.

According to Yang Xia, the material must be able to withstand at least an attack similar to the Yingjiang'Flying Eagle' missile.

When things have developed to this point, everyone has a headache and is helpless.

But we have no choice but to continue research.

But the more we continue to study, the more frustrated we feel.

Wednesday.

A few days have passed since they officially launched the study, but there is still no progress.

"Xiao Jin is back, everyone."

Everyone in the laboratory was busy when Chen Zijin opened the door with a bang and came in, his face full of joy.

"Come back as soon as you come back. Why are you excited?"

Xu Lei walked directly in front of Chen Zijin. It would be an exaggeration to describe him as turning a blind eye.

But Chen Zijin excitedly told everyone that Xiao Jin seemed to have discovered a possible solution to this problem during this business trip, and he asked everyone to go to the office to chat.

"real or fake?"

Hearing this sentence, everyone looked up almost at the same time, and even spoke in unison.

After a while, the office was filled with people.

Xiao Jin stood in the middle and happily talked about his discovery.

It turned out that when he was on a business trip this time, he discovered that the carbon fiber used in missile boats could be divided into several grades. For example, the missile boat designed by Yang Xia uses T150 carbon fiber. There are also T200, T300 and even T1000 carbon fiber.

He said the higher the number, the better their performance.

"Wait, you mean..."

Hearing this, Yang Xia seemed to have an epiphany.

"Yes, that's what I mean." Xiao Jin looked proud, as if he had discovered a new world. "Since we can't find a more suitable material, we will still use carbon fiber."

"But let's change our thinking. If the T150 is not good, we can use the T300 or even the T1000."

There was no need for him to continue speaking, everyone already nodded.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Jin saw Yang Xia going out, "I haven't finished talking yet."

Yang Xia's reply came from the distance: "No need to continue, your method is very good, I will check the information."

"This Lao Yang..."

Everyone shook their heads helplessly.

For the next afternoon and even night, Yang Xia sat at the computer checking information.

After careful investigation for a long time, he had to admit that the method proposed by Xiao Jin was the best. But at the same time, he also discovered a new problem, that is, the carbon fiber currently in mass production around the world is only T200.

And his missile boat has already used the T150. The difference between the T150 and the T200 is not very big, and the effects are probably about the same.

If they want to improve the protective performance of missile boats, they must use more advanced ones. So where can they find them?
In the next two days, he looked through various materials, but the more he studied, the more numb he became.

Because he couldn't find a source of higher-grade carbon fiber materials anyway, but just when he thought this was a play with no ending, a turning point suddenly came.

When Yao Jie saw him that day, he mysteriously handed him a magazine and motioned for him to read it.

"What are you doing, are you babbling?"

Yang Xia flipped through a few pages listlessly, and suddenly a title attracted him.

The general meaning of this title is that a certain domestic laboratory has successfully developed T1000 carbon fiber. Even more surprising is that the development success happened just last month.

In other words, after the laboratory successfully developed it, it published a paper in this magazine as soon as possible.

"Oh, you have made a meritorious service."

Yang Xia's eyes were full of light and he gave Yao Jie a thumbs up.

After the two read the paper and briefly discussed it, they decided to go to this laboratory anyway to see if they could get some samples of this kind for study.

"Getting samples? Is this okay?"

In the office at night, Chen Zijin and others read the paper and raised questions after hearing Yang Xia's ideas.

Several people also raised questions, saying that this was researched by that laboratory with great effort, and it was a world-class advanced achievement.

If they reach out and ask for it directly, no matter how many benefits they give the other party, they may not agree, right?

"No matter what, we have to give it a try." Yang Xia suggested firmly, "After all, this is the only way to solve the protective performance of missile boats." In his opinion, if we have the carbon fiber of T1000 and study it, the missile After the boats are equipped, perhaps even Yingjiang's 'Flying Eagle' missiles can't do anything to them.

"Then let's go to that laboratory tomorrow!"

Yao Jie suggested Yang Xia.

"I'll go as well."

Xu Lei also volunteered.

The next day.

After the plane landed in the city where the laboratory was located, the three people immediately came to the company to which the laboratory belonged.

"Brother, look at this."

After being stopped by the security guard at the door, Yang Xia handed over the postcard.

"Wu Gou Shuangxue? Or a military industrial company?" The security guard was dubious. "Who are you looking for? I have to inform the inside."

After explaining their purpose, the three people were allowed in after a phone call from the security guard.

After walking for a few minutes and climbing several floors, they pushed open the door and entered a manager's office.

"Hello, we are..."

"Oh, are they the ones mentioned at the security booth just now?" The manager motioned for the three people to sit down and introduced himself, "I am the marketing manager here, my surname is Liu, you can just call me Manager Liu."

Yang Xia and the other three also briefly introduced themselves, and both parties got right to the point.

When Manager Liu learned that the other party was Wu Gou Shuangxue's person, he seemed a little weird at first. Because he had heard of Wu Gou Shuangxue, a military company.

But now the problem comes. They have indeed successfully researched the carbon fiber of T1000, but it is for civilian use.

"Civilian field? That's no problem. As long as you are willing to sell technology, the money issue is easy to deal with."

"Um...I can't make the decision on this issue." Manager Liu picked up the phone and dialed the number, and said, "You should talk to our boss directly."

After talking on the phone, Manager Liu took them to the 10th floor.

Pushing the door open and entering the boss's office, Manager Liu closed the door as soon as the three of them entered.

"You are the ones who said you want to buy our technology?"

The boss motioned for them to sit down. He was a middle-aged man with slightly thinning hair. He didn’t know if he was bald because of the development of this carbon fiber.

In any case, Yang Xia was extremely polite when talking to him.

Because he felt that the boss was gentle and gentle, Yang Xia decided that this matter would not be too much trouble. Besides, he believed that there was no problem in the world that money could not solve.

If there were, it would just require more money.

But this time he was wrong.

After listening to the three people's requests, the boss nodded slightly and said shockingly: "If you really want it, I can give it to you."

No, is it that simple?

The three Yang Xia glanced at each other. If they hadn't pinched themselves, they would have thought they had picked up the wrong script.

"Um...Boss He, this...is a bit sudden." Yang Xia asked tentatively, "Are you agreeing a little too happily..."

"Happy? Of course!" Boss He picked up the coffee and took a sip. "It's fun. I'm not without conditions."

After speaking, he stretched out a finger and said that as long as the other party paid this price, he would give them the sample.

"one million?"

"One million? Brother, what are you thinking? This is an invention that can change the world." He smiled, "One hundred million, not a penny less!"

"And I have another condition. After you get the samples for research, all future research results belong to our company."

After hearing this, Yang Xia secretly laughed in his heart and thought, are you too overbearing?

Not to mention that this 100 million is a bit outrageous. Why should we pay the money and then the research results should belong to you?

He understands that this kind of technology must be in his own hands. How can he be caught by others?

"No."

"So there's no need to talk?" The boss stood up and motioned to Manager Liu, "You can send them off."

After coming out of the office building, Yang Xia looked back at the 10th floor and felt extremely aggrieved. He understood that the other party was speaking like a lion, but he had to admit that they really needed this technique.

After returning to Wu Gou Shuangxue, several people became increasingly depressed.

Yang Xia originally thought that this was probably the final result of the matter, but Chen Zijin found him when he was most lost.

"Do you have any idea?"

"Well, I don't know if it works, but I got it anyway."

"What did you get?"

Chen Zijin took out a black lump from his pocket and handed it to Yang Xia.

She scratched the back of her head and said that when they went to that company, a research company came to her and said they had heard about it.

Then the person in charge of this company gave Chen Zijin these, which were said to be T300-level samples.

T300?

Yang Xia looked at the material carefully and realized that this might be a breakthrough.

In fact, they may only be able to conduct research on this basis.

After sending Chen Zijin away, he immediately went to the laboratory. In the laboratory, the first thing he did was to test the performance of this T300 grade carbon fiber.

After some precise testing, he finally smiled.

Either way, this is still a T300. Its performance is much more powerful than the T150 on the missile boat.

For the next afternoon or even night, Yang Xia did not leave the laboratory at all. He used various research equipment, analyzed and tested it again and again, and finally got some inspiration.

The next day.

In the early morning, everyone came to the office one after another and saw Yang Xia staring at the computer screen in a daze. He had dark circles under his eyes. He must have worked all night.

"Come, look at these."

He pointed at the screen and motioned for everyone to come over.

When everyone takes a look, isn't this just a bunch of data? At this time, they did not realize the importance of this pile of data.

"This is……"

Yao Jie looked at Yang Xia, who pointed to the sample on the table and said that this was the data for this type of carbon fiber.

"Come, take a look at this information again."

As he spoke, he pulled up another piece of information. Everyone looked at it, and Xu Lei was the first to shout.

It turns out that this data is much higher than the T300 on the table.

Seeing everyone's surprised and confused looks, Yang Xia took out another carbon fiber sample from the drawer and muttered to himself that he didn't know whether the data was reliable.

"No, let me ask, Lao Yang, where did you get this thing?"

Xu Lei asked, holding the materials he took out from the drawer.

Yang Xia touched the dark circles under his eyes and said that he had been conducting experiments yesterday, and suddenly he had an inspiration and used the equipment to create this one.

But after he tested it, he found that the performance of this sample was surprisingly good, so he didn't know whether the test was reliable.

"You didn't tell me it was unreliable," Xu Lei and others' eyes widened, "Now that we've figured it out, why not give it a try."

But Yang Xia drooped his head and said: "Okay, it's okay to test it, but can you let me take a nap first? I've been so busy all night, I'm so sleepy!" (End of Chapter)