Super Dimension Technology Era

Chapter 116 Ordinary People

Huang Mingzhe took off his protection and looked at the inertial restraint reactor in the laboratory. This is a nuclear fusion reactor that combines inertial restraint and the tokamak solution.

Wei Feng and others on the side also shook their heads in disappointment. The difficulty of controllable nuclear fusion was more difficult than they imagined.

Even though the energy level of the solar bow laser has been increased to 86,000 J at this time, nuclear fuel can be easily ignited under the focus of the four solar bow lasers.

Coupled with the plasma turbulence model established by Huang Mingzhe and Wei Feng, nuclear fusion can already be operated in a short time.

The longest experiment ran for 15 hours, and it seemed that success was not far away. However, the material on the first wall of the reactor simply could not withstand long-term neutron irradiation.

At the end of each run, the first wall material will produce a large number of hydrogen embrittlement phenomena and dense holes, which are the consequences of neutron irradiation.

Since the magnetic confinement of the tokamak device has no effect on uncharged neutrons, now they can only choose nuclear fusion reactions that do not produce neutrons.

"Mingzhe, you are already very powerful, now increase the Q value output to 16%." Dong Kuan from the Institute of Optics and Mechanics comforted.

"That's right, we can't eat a fat man in one bite." Li Zhimin from Hefei Plasma Research Institute also said with a smile.

Huang Mingzhe replied with a smile: "Now we only need to solve the problems of magnetic fluid power generation and first wall materials, and we can initially achieve controllable nuclear fusion."

Of course everyone knows, but the progress of magnetic fluid power generation is very fast. The problem is the material of the first wall. Even the Materials Research Institute of Thinking Society is helpless.

Neutron irradiation cannot be solved by conventional materials. Even tungsten steel alloy sheets cannot withstand long-term neutron irradiation.

Because neutron irradiation directly bombards the chemical bonds of molecules, which is equivalent to cutting butter with a hot knife, it is surprising that it can be blocked.

Everyone was discussing some issues.

But Chen Wenna hurried over, and Huang Mingzhe could only stop talking, and the two of them came to the office on one side.

"Mingzhe, our one million brainwave glasses have been completed. Can we proceed to the next step now?"

Huang Mingzhe looked at his watch. It was September 21st, less than ten days before the public beta test of the terahertz communication system.

"Okay, you make arrangements!"

"Then leave it to me."

"By the way, how many base stations are deployed by the Tower Company?" Huang Mingzhe then asked.

"A certain number of base stations have been deployed in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Shenzhen, and various provincial capitals. The popularity of Lingnan's preparations is relatively high. In addition, a considerable number of them are also deployed in backward areas."

“How long will it take for nationwide refined coverage?”

"Towerco said it won't be until at least spring 2016."

"Are you still used to it?" Huang Mingzhe asked with concern.

Wen Na smiled and replied: "It's okay! It's just that there are too many things."

"Let me know if you have any problems."

The two chatted for a long time, and Wen Na hurried back. After all, she managed two companies, Sisi Society and Civil Society. Although there were many people assisting her, there were still a lot of things to do.

Huang Mingzhe has returned to scientific research work. Recently, he has been working in research institutes, or doing academic exchanges in the Academy of Sciences and universities.

It was great to be the hands-off shopkeeper. He was once again immersed in the joy of R\u0026D and learning, becoming a scientific research geek.

In Jiangcheng's factory, packages have been packed one by one and then sent to all parts of the country by logistics companies.

A million packages, all to be delivered within ten days, none of them to the same destination.

Wen Bo, who had worked hard in Hangzhou for seven years, dragged his exhausted body back to his small house. As a 996 programmer, he found a job as a professional programmer in Hangzhou after graduating from college.

Working in front of the computer all day long made him wear thick glasses and suffered from chronic cervical spondylosis. He is now nearly 30 years old, but he has no girlfriend or boyfriend.

Although his monthly income is good, his parents' difficulties in his hometown have prevented him from saving much money. There is only a few hundred thousand in his bank card.

Last month, a friend from my hometown suddenly suffered a cardiac arrest while coding. This incident had a huge impact on him.

He has been thinking recently, what is the purpose of human life? He works hard for the meager salary, and he also suffers from occupational diseases.

The passion I once had has been smoothed away by life. The dividends promised to listed employees by the company boss are raised every year, but it remains the same every year.

And the girl he once had a crush on was married. Wen Bo was like falling in love with a wild horse, but there was no grassland at home.

After taking a shower, he lay on the wooden bed and stared blankly at the ceiling. Maybe this was the ceiling of life!

Suddenly the phone rang.

"Hello! Mr. Wen? I have your express delivery. Should I leave it to the guard? Or should you come down and get it?"

"Express delivery? I'll be down right away." He hurriedly put on his slippers and walked downstairs. In the old cement stairs, the plaster on the walls was yellowing or peeling off, and there were many small advertisements and graffiti.

Wen Bo, who had long been accustomed to all this, numbly walked through the rusty iron gate.

Beside the doorman's office, a courier was flipping through the packages while making a phone call.

"Is there any express delivery from Wenbo?"

"Give."

The dull Wenbo took the express and went back to the rental house. He sat on the wooden bed.

Huh? From Jiangcheng? He thought it was a specialty product sent by his parents. He opened the drawer and picked up a utility knife and cut open the package of the express package. Inside was a beautifully packaged cardboard box.

Was it sent by mistake?

When he was about to call to inquire, a text message popped up on his phone.

[Dear Mr. Wen Bo, shareholder of Citizen Trusteeship Co., Ltd., you have signed for the mysterious gift package mailed by the company. If you have not received it, please go to the Citizen Home server to give feedback. ]

Oh? Is this the mysterious gift package from Citizen House?

After Wen Bo opened the cardboard box, there was a pair of glasses and a router, as well as chargers, manuals and the like.

Could it be brainwave glasses? Of course he knew about the brainwave glasses that made a lot of noise some time ago. After looking at the instructions, it turned out to be brainwave glasses.

He followed the instructions with interest, plugged the micro base station into the power switch, and placed it on a chair on the small balcony. Three of the red lights immediately turned green.

At this time, the sky outside the window had completely darkened. He didn't care about eating dinner, so he put on his brain wave glasses. After his vision went dark, he came into a fantasy world.

[Welcome users to log in to Nanke Mengjie, you are now in the Citizen City. ]

He wandered aimlessly in the Citizen City. In this embodied virtual world, there were some tourists like him who were also wandering around in small groups.

While drifting with the crowd, he unknowingly came to the comics section, where there are countless comic websites where he can look at the lifelike comic characters.

All this once again brought back the memory deep in his heart, and the throbbing in his heart made him linger in the comics.

He was not forced offline until the online time was up.

But at this moment, Wen Bo was igniting the cooled blood, and he was full of energy after not sleeping all night.

Picking up his resignation letter and getting on the familiar bus, he decided to live for himself again.

At the same time, people across the country received mysterious gift packages from Citizen Home one after another, and brainwave glasses immediately became popular on the Internet again.

Thanks to book friends "Yu Ming Tao Ren" and "Fat Li DT" for their rewards! thanks for your support.

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