Lazy God Possession

"What did you say?" Qingzhong Yang was astonished when he heard the news that the seven laboratories were on fire. "Have anyone been injured? What happened to the experiment? Are there any losses?"

Qing Zhongyang sighed when he heard that only one researcher was slightly injured.

"It's all right, all right."

He was really afraid that the entire laboratory would be burnt out.

"But ..." On the phone, the deputy director cried and said, "But the progress of the experiment is blocked. I am afraid that the initial test cannot be completed before the deadline ..."

At this moment, Qingzhong Yang couldn't sit still.

The day when the military exercise was witnessed was coming, and the experimental prototype of the magnetic fluid submarine temporarily named "Luo Shen" had not yet been manufactured. How could Qingzhong Yang be in no hurry?

"How could there be a fire? Your laboratory is so important that you haven't even done basic fire prevention measures?" Qing Zhongyang immediately caught fire.

"Head, this is our underestimation, and we never thought that this magnetic fluid would require so much energy to propel, but head, this is impossible!" The deputy director vomited bitterly, "If so, Large energy can drive the magnetic fluid thruster. The Silencer could not run so fast at the beginning. I calculated that if the Silencer was pushed to 180 knots, the energy consumption of a magnetic fluid thruster would be tens of megawatts ... ... "

Qingzhong Yang pinched Yahuazi and didn't know what to say.

Although he is not a ship expert, he knows that a 20 MW gas turbine can push hundreds of tons of ships around.

"Head, how can Silence supply such powerful energy? In this world, only an unfinished Ford-class aircraft carrier has such a large power! It uses two nuclear reactors!" The Deputy Director thought about it all Can't figure it out, "So there must be something wrong, I haven't found it yet ..."

But Qingzhong Yang figured it out.

This **** boy finally came up with a nuclear fusion device and installed it on the Silence ...

With a nuclear fusion device, a few hundred megawatts of power are a fart!

"Yes, Silence is such a powerful power ..." Qing Zhongyang was helpless.

"Head, do you mean, a civilian ship uses nuclear power?" The Deputy Director was surprised. "Wait, even nuclear power can't be like this ..."

"I didn't say anything, you don't know anything, understand?" Qingzhong Yang said.

"I see. I see!" The deputy director was shocked, and should have been.

When he wanted to come, what must be a military secret, at this time he should pretend not to know.

Even if you are dying, you ca n’t ask what you should n’t ask.

Fudge past this. Qingzhong Yang reached out and rubbed his brows.

All blame Nan Ming, the bear child, his brows were tangled into a frown.

"In addition to the power issue, what else needs to be done now?" I thought that it was because of this inexplicable cause that the development cycle went wrong. Qing Zhongyang wanted to slap the deputy director, but now he only does It can be counter-productive, only to force yourself to sink down and ask what is going on.

"The first is the hydromechanical design of the hull. The calculation resources of our Seven Institutes are not enough to simulate. I want to rent a supercomputing ... but the cost is very high ..."

"Rent!" Qingzhong Yang insisted. "How long can this save?"

"Uh ... it takes about two weeks to compile the calculation program, and it takes about a few days to calculate the fluid mechanics ..."

"This is more than half a month?" Qingzhong Yang was shocked. "How long? How long? Fluid mechanics simulation is necessary? Can't this step be omitted?"

Qingzhong Yang was very upset. At that time, Nanming and they had completed a modification of a ship in two days!

"I'm afraid not, Chief, this is a submarine ..." the Deputy Director resigned helplessly.

Silence is simple and rude, as long as it can promote Silence. How simple and how come, noise? Energy consumption? Never mind.

But the submarine Luo Shen is different.

The submarine exists because of its "stealth" effect and the ability of water to absorb electromagnetic waves. It can avoid almost all detection methods except sonar. The reason for using a magnetic fluid thruster is that this propulsion device is extremely quiet and extremely fast. If it does not go through hydrodynamic simulation, it will be louder than ordinary submarines. It doesn't make much sense.

In modern wars, as long as a submarine is found, it is destroyed by an anti-submarine aircraft in minutes. It cannot be faster than an aircraft flying in the sky.

"What about manufacturing? How long does it take?" Qing Zhongyang felt his head tangled, but after all he accepted the statement.

That's right, this is a submarine. Some things can't be saved.

Well, if the calculation takes more than half a month, it can still catch up with the middle and rear stages of the military exercise if the speed of production is fast.

"If you desperately rush to work at all costs, about three months ..." The deputy director probably knew that Qing Zhongyang would be furious again, and quickly said something again, "This is a submarine ..."

The calculation takes more than half a month, and then it takes three months to manufacture. This is still a trial version, or is it in a hurry ...

Qingzhong Yang knows the urine in this manufacturing process. There is a problem here, and there is a problem there. Maybe it will be more than half a year or even a year.

This is too common.

No, no.

Qingzhong Yang hung up the phone and bit his teeth, but decided to ask for help.

In this case, I can only ask Nanming for help.

When Nan Ming received a call from Qingzhong Yang, he was sitting in a rare restaurant opposite Qingyang University.

Now this small shop is run by Jiang Dazhen. Jiang Chaohua is now busy with Lazy God's Kitchen all day and has no time to take care of it.

During the Chinese New Year, the shop was renovated, the kitchen was enlarged, the next room and the upper floor were separated, and several small private rooms were separated, making the environment more elegant.

If he wakes up in the morning and Nanming is going out, he will usually come here for breakfast. He does n’t go to the private room, he just likes the location near the door.

Breakfast is sometimes made by Grandpa Jiang, sometimes Filipino or Italian chefs, sometimes they prepare here, and sometimes Xiaobai helps deliver the food.

Today, Nan Ming is sitting in the private room, and opposite is Chu Chunhui.

To this "old bear child", Nan Ming was actually very helpless. He was really worried that Chu Chunhui could no longer control himself and ran to eat, drink, and play, so he often called Chu Chunhui and fed him with a Pluto feast.

A simple shop, a semi-open private room, three or five kinds of simple dishes at a glance, who would not dare to say Chu Chunhui, but it is the most delicious in the world, let Chu Chunhui eat Mixed feelings.

For as long as half a month or as long as one week, Chu Chunhui will call Nan Ming to have a meal here to resolve his appetite.

Sometimes Nan Ming came to accompany him, and when he got busy, he just let him eat.

Even if Chu Chunhui is here, Nanming is too lazy to chat with him, look at his cell phone or think about something.

In the past, after Chu Chunhui had finished eating, he would still sit there silently and think, to be honest, now he can forget all his troubles, and when he concentrates on thinking, it is less and less, I am afraid that he will only eat with Nanming After finishing a meal, there can be a moment of tranquility.

Sometimes he stayed here for an hour or two.

But today, after Chu Chunhui finished eating, he was only five minutes quiet, and then he said, "Chat?"

"What to talk about?" Nan Ming looked at today's newspaper. The newspaper was delivered by an old horse. It was ironed clean, slightly hot, comfortable to hold in hand, and not stained with ink.

Nanming rarely reads newspapers, but Lao Ma obeys the duties of a housekeeper. He will send ironed newspapers to him every morning ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Over time, Nanming will casually look .

Today's newspapers covered the news of a big tiger getting off the horse. Nan Ming glanced at Chu Chunhui, this guy almost turned into a tiger.

"You're moving ... When you move away, it's not easy to meet," Chu Chunhui said.

"Yi Di, do you still miss me?" Nan Ming flipped through the newspaper and took a sip of milk.

Chu Chunhui laughed and said, "No, I just want to thank you. May 1 is coming soon. Does Xiaoming look like a model worker?"

"Oh!" The milk sprayed from Nanming wet the right of the ironed newspaper.

The old horse standing on the side hurried forward to help Nan Ming clean the water in front of him, took the newspaper again, and said, "I'll get another one."

Nan Ming ignored him, and stared at Chu Chunhui: "Me? Lamor?"

Every day when I slept until I woke up naturally, I threw my hand at the shopkeeper 666, and he was still a model? Nan Ming thinks there is nothing funny in this world. (~ ^ ~)