Supersonic drones, do you think they will be used to deliver express delivery?

Chapter 6 Three academicians who feel frustrated

Mr. Lin dragged his exhausted body back home.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a serious-looking middle-aged man in a suit sitting in the living room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the middle-aged man turned his head.

When he saw Lin Yu, who was looking embarrassed and tired, his face clearly showed displeasure.

"You came back so late and went fooling around again!"

Lin Yu also had a look of impatience on his face.

"I went to develop projects with partners."

"Humph."

The middle-aged man did not hide his disdain and sneered: "Just you and your gang of friends? I think you should give up as soon as possible and stay at that level so as not to be embarrassed when the time comes!"

"I don't need you to worry about that!"

"Why are you arguing again?"

In the kitchen, a beautiful woman came out after hearing the voice. She looked helpless at the tense situation between the father and son.

Seeing the beautiful woman, Lin Yu's face became more impatient.

"I'm tired, go back to bed first."

"What is your attitude? Is this the way you talk to your mother?!"

The middle-aged man was furious, stood up and yelled angrily.

Lin Yu went upstairs without saying a word, and the middle-aged man only responded with a heavy door slam.

"Okay, don't be angry. Can't you just say a few words?"

"Look at what he's become. He's already twenty-two, and he's already fooling around outside. I heard someone say he was going to participate in their school's science and technology innovation meeting, and I thought he had repented."

"I didn't expect him to be so careless. I'll see what he can come up with when the time comes!"

The beautiful woman looked at her husband and shook her head helplessly.

She knew in her heart that her husband was just a tough talker. He clearly cared about something important, but he just refused to admit it.

"Let Xiao Li send a message to Zhang Bin tomorrow and ask him to give him whatever he needs. Don't let this bastard say that I was the one who got in the way. He will embarrass me and blame me!"

The middle-aged man snorted, and the beautiful woman beside him laughed and nodded repeatedly.

Early the next morning, Lin Yu went out without breakfast.

The middle-aged man sitting at the dining table, waiting for him to say hello, was so angry that he almost smashed the bowl in his hand.

After leaving the door, Lin Yu drove his supercar towards the suburbs.

There is a Forty Avenue Group building materials research and development factory in the suburbs.

After entering the door, he went straight to the office area, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see in the office area.

"General Manager Zhang was at the research institute last night, Dr. Li and Ding Bo..."

Before the secretary finished speaking, Lin Yu's figure had disappeared in front of him.

"This Zhang Bin, I couldn't get through to his cell phone last night. He was avoiding me on purpose. Could it be that the old man told him something?!"

Lin Yu couldn't help but become worried.

He didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Chen Mo.

If he got stuck on the materials, he felt that he would be too embarrassed to see Chen Mo.

at the same time.

Forty Avenue Special Materials R&D Center.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and three gray-haired old men gathered around a table. Each of them wore special glasses and looked solemn.

Not far away, there was a group of young people wearing white long coats, all raising their feet and poking their heads this way.

"I started?"

"Hurry up, it's been all night."

"Don't rush me, it's already going fast. I'm sixty-five years old and I still stay up late, so you're not afraid that I'll have a heart problem!"

"Come on, I didn't even pick up my precious granddaughter last night... Finish it quickly, I'll go back quickly."

"Goo!"

There was a harsh sound of an electric drill, and the middle-aged man was seen placing the electric drill on a piece of metal.

Sparks burst.

"Boost the power!"

One of the old men shouted.

The middle-aged man pressed the button, and the speed of the electric drill more than doubled instantly.

"Five thousand revolutions."       "Hold on a little longer."

"It seems to work well."

An old man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled happily.

The other two also nodded.

at this time!

"Crack!"

The expressions of the four people present suddenly changed.

The middle-aged man holding the electric drill quickly turned off the electric drill in his hand.

"Cracked, cracked?"

"How, how could it be possible? It's obviously already..."

An old man turned around. He was clearly in his sixties, but he was still walking as fast as he could.

He ran to the computer and carefully looked at each line of data on it.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. All the elements have been listed, and the hardness has reached its limit... By the way, try gluing it together. Can it be restored?"

The other two old men followed suit and merged the broken metal pieces.

Sure enough... the surface of the metal block was being stitched together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The two old men breathed a sigh of relief and said to themselves: "It's not a complete failure."

However, in the next second.

The metal block stopped merging and completely solidified, and the broken parts were not completely fused.

"How, how?"

The middle-aged man wants to cry but has no tears.

Their whole night's work was wasted.

Nearly eight hundred thousand worth of elemental metal was turned into scrap.

"Sure enough, it is still difficult to directly imitate. There must be something wrong with the ratio of metal elements."

One of the old men sighed.

As soon as he said this, several graduate students standing on the periphery couldn't help but become nervous.

That was the data they analyzed last night.

It can be verified repeatedly that the element ratio error value is close to 0, which is already perfect.

However, the effect displayed is still not one ten thousandth of that of the composite metal on the drone's outer shell.

"Zhang Bin, where did your son get this thing?"

"Mr. Chen, I asked that guy, but he didn't say a word, but he said he would give me an answer today."

Zhang Bin smiled helplessly.

Last night he tried his best and even spent all his pocket money.

But that boy Zhang Bo just didn't speak.

"I really don't know where he got this composite metal. I can conclude that even the Chinese Academy of Sciences does not have this thing... If it can be mass-produced, it will definitely shock the world."

The old man called Mr. Chen looked solemn.

The other two old men nodded.

Zhang Bin couldn't help being surprised.

These three are all academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. The Forty Avenue Group paid a heavy price to hire these three.

If it weren't for the special nature of the metal, he wouldn't be able to instruct these three to do it himself.

"I said, Xiao Zhang, couldn't you have gotten this thing from somewhere else? Did you deliberately pass it on to your son?"

Another old man looked at Zhang Bin with burning eyes.

Zhang Bin broke out in a cold sweat and quickly explained: "Mr. Li, I don't even dare to give you a hundred courages. If this thing was really done by us, we would have handed it over long ago."

He knew Mr. Li's suspicion, which was that Forty Avenue Group had cooperated with overseas technology and obtained the metal and wanted to study it himself.

But he didn't dare to bear such a big pot.

"That's right, then this thing..."

"Mr. Li, Mr. Chen, Mr. Ding, I know where this thing comes from."

A casual voice interrupted the four people's thoughts, and they turned around together.

I saw Lin Yu, with his hands in his pockets and a sullen face, walking over with a figure-footed step.

(End of this chapter)