Chapter 3
"You..." As a loyal supporter of the anti-smoking movement, Jiang Yaqi vowed to fight this evil thought to the end, yes, it is evil!
But just when she was about to sweep out the scum in the design world in front of her, someone touched her arm slightly.

"Director Zhou?" Jiang Yaqi turned her head in dissatisfaction, but she hadn't forgotten that this guy was a real smoker, the chief culprit of the company's air pollution.

Sure enough, Zhou Xinghua glanced at Zhao Pingan with great interest, and said with a smile: "This idea is ingenious. From a commercial point of view, it might not be a good design."

"That's it? Is it a good design?" Jiang Yaqi's eyes widened, she looked at him in disbelief, and seeing that he was unmoved, she said angrily: "The way is different, so don't conspire with each other!"

Seeing the smell of gunpowder in the room, another interviewer named Zhang Weiming quickly smoothed things over, "Okay, young man, I will give you a chance to enter the second round of interviews. Please explain the specific implementation plan and product design principles."

"Do you want to explain the principle?"

Zhao Ping'an felt dizzy for a while, the plan was simple, but how to explain the principle?In fact, his design has no principle at all, just a simple fusion of two very common things. Could it be that you want my buddies to tell you the chemical equation of the anger?

Guessing in his heart that the second round of assessment should be about knowledge, Zhao Ping only hated the chemistry teacher for dying early!Hmm... wait, chemistry!

For no reason, Zhao Pingan unexpectedly remembered the "cosmic low-level chemistry skill book" by accident, and what was even more weird was that after he thought about it, the blue game that only he seemed to be able to see The interface appeared before the eyes again, and a line of words was displayed in the previous dialog box:

[It is detected that the host is facing a crisis of knowledge depletion, do you want to choose to learn the warehouse item-cosmic low-level chemistry skill book? 】

Damn, can you detect this?

While secretly admiring the magic of this black technology game, Zhao Pingan chose to study almost without thinking about it. At this time, he didn't care if it was a game or not. Judging from his years of professional experience, the general game settings are higher than reality. It is born out of reality, maybe you can really pick up a few chemical terms to deal with it?

After the cosmic low-level chemical skill book in the warehouse disappeared, a vision emerged!Zhao Pingan only felt a stream of incomparably complex information pouring into his mind non-stop. It felt like withered flowers were bathed in dew, and the dry riverbed was greeted with rain, which made him feel a little swayed. Get up, wrapped in a strong sense of satisfaction.

These things only happened in a flash, just when the three interviewers wanted to urge him, Zhao Pingan suddenly raised his head, and the fire of wisdom in his eyes overflowed!

He already knew about it by now, and he was in trouble!

It was actually possessed by some unknown black technology!
Well, since you can't resist it, then choose to accept it. Next, buddies are going to start the schoolmaster mode!

The corners of his mouth curled into a sinister arc, and Zhao Pingan said slowly: "My design is to combine matches and cigarettes into one. To be more professional, it is to create a friction surface on the cigarette box, and then put it on Another friction surface is designed on the cigarette butt, so as to achieve the purpose of ignition, no longer rely on other ignition equipment."

Speaking of this, Zhao Pingan cleared his throat, and speeded up his speech in vain, "I use the principle of physical friction to generate heat, and then use the chemical activity of strong oxidizing and reducing agents to achieve the purpose of making fire by friction. The main components of the noodles are red phosphorus, a non-toxic propellant, and antimony trisulfide, a flammable substance; the substances on the friction surface of cigarettes are potassium chlorate and phosphorus trisulfide, um... Sulfur can also be used instead of phosphorus trisulfide, so ordinary The frictional heat will not cause the medicine surface to react, which is safer. Only when the phosphorus layer of the cigarette case is scratched, the frictional heat will cause the sulfur to react with potassium chlorate, release more heat energy, and promote the production of chemical substances in the cigarette butt. Responding to anger."

Zhao Pingan completely ignored the surprised expressions of the three interviewers, pulled the mobile whiteboard beside him, picked up the marker pen, and wrote a series of characters on it:
2KClO3+ 3S──→2KCl+ 3SO2+ 1137kJ
Then he continued: "This is the reaction process of the ignition principle, but this chemical reaction is too violent, and the ignition is too violent, which is not conducive to use. In order to control the ignition speed, some chemical neutralizers need to be added to the friction surface of the cigarette. The fire is mild and stable; in addition, it is best to replace sulfur with starch and shellac and add some spices, so that irritating gas SO2 will not be produced when burning, and it can emit fragrance, which will make cigarettes taste better."

Jiang Yaqi stared dumbfounded at the eloquent young man in front of her. For no reason, she had the absurd illusion of being in a high school chemistry class, and the young man in front of her was a teacher.

This guy really studied design?

She couldn't help swallowing, and asked weakly, "Are you sure it won't be poisonous? After all, cigarettes are for people to smoke?"

Zhao Pingan originally wanted to continue, but now he just felt that the knowledge in his brain was almost overflowing, and he felt a little sorry for not shaking it out to show off.

After being interrupted by Jiang Yaqi, he said angrily: "Miss, are you kidding me? Which cigarette pack does not have the eight characters that smoking is harmful to your health? Ask me if it is poisonous?"

"you!"

Before Jiang Yaqi, who had dry skin and obviously lacked love, got mad, Zhao Pingan asked: "Is carbon dioxide still poisonous? Don't we still inhale it every day? I haven't seen anyone being poisoned to death."

"..." Jiang Yaqi never imagined that one day, she would be speechless by a student who participated in the interview.

Fortunately, Zhao Ping'an was also aware of the current situation, so he accepted it as soon as it was good, and added in a timely manner: "Actually, as long as it is made according to my design, it is basically non-toxic."

"I have a question." Zhou Xinghua seemed to always be smiling, and now with a smile on his face, he asked thoughtfully, "Will this increase the manufacturing cost of cigarettes?"

"Crack! That's right, it's on point!" Zhao Pingan clapped his hands suddenly, and gave him a look of relief.

Zhou Xinghua couldn't laugh or cry because of him, he always felt that the painting style was a bit wrong, who is interviewing whom now?But then again, this kid does have two brushes, and it's rare for someone who studies design to have such a solid foundation in chemistry.

"The price of a box of sulfur-free aromatic matches on the market is 5 cents. This is still retail, and the manufacturing cost is only 2 cents. The average consumption level of Chinese smokers for a pack of cigarettes is 15.68 yuan, so... say no That's nice, who the hell cares about that 2 cents?"

(End of this chapter)

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