Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Shanghai, in a conference room.

There are many people sitting in this conference room, including officials from the Ministry of Science and Technology, military officers with epaulets on their shoulders, academicians of the Academy of Engineering, and experts in the aerospace field.

One inch thick conference materials are hand-held and placed on the conference table in front of them.

At the top of the conference material is a prominently titled paper.

"Application Prospects of Controlled Fusion Miniaturization Technology in the Aerospace Field and Technical Feasibility Demonstrations"

The application of the miniaturized controllable fusion reactor in the aerospace field and the Hall thruster associated with it have been described in a professional manner, and the possibility of its technical realization has been demonstrated with rigorous calculations.

However, the demonstration of the technical feasibility that has not yet been realized is inherently subjective.

Not to mention this advanced concept ...

"It's just foolish!"

Putting down the paper in his hand, Academician Wu shook his head and criticized, without hesitation, "Just looking at the impulse, the electric push is indeed stronger than the chemical thruster, but the thrust is an unsolvable flaw!"

"Apart from that, as far as the VX-200SS ion engine that our Fourth Academy of Aerospace completed trial operation last year, the power can reach 200KW, and the total thrust is only 5N! Even if he can turn it one hundred times, one thousand You can use this thrust to push the spacecraft into low-Earth orbit? It ’s enough to send an egg up! "

"I look at the person who wrote this thesis, it's just that they didn't wake up!"

"If this can send the satellite from the surface to the sky, then any Qigong can shoot the satellite!"

When Mr. Wu said this, the atmosphere in the conference room was awkward.

Although I know the temper of this old scientist is like this.

But qigong ...

Can you stop mentioning it?

The expression on the face of the head of the Ministry of Science and Technology was a bit unresolvable, but the old man sitting next to him didn't care, just thoughtfully: "Can't it be solved?"

Academician Wu shook his head and said, "Basically cannot be solved!"

As for what is controlled miniaturization, he doesn't know much and doesn't want to comment.

No one can tell the future of technology.

The earliest nuclear fission batteries were as large as small houses, and no one was optimistic that they could be used in spacecraft when they were first built.

However, in just a few years, in the 1970s, the problem of miniaturization was properly resolved. Until now, the smallest can even be as large as a fifty-cent coin (1.95 cm in diameter and 1.55 mm thick, with a volume energy density of about 1 million times that of ordinary chemical batteries).

However, Haizhou's demonstration reactor was only in its early three months, and now it is planning to install the reactor on a spacecraft, most of which are bragging.

It was worthless to hear that the old subordinate had devalued this thesis, and Ren Changming's expression was a little awkward, so he made a round of court.

"The idea put forward in this paper is a bit optimistic. I admit that it is really difficult to achieve the level stated in this paper, but I don't think this difficulty can be completely solved, right?"

"You have been away from the front line of scientific research for too long, and I will not discuss this with you," said Academician Wu, and his index finger pointed at the paper. "Who wrote this paper? You came to him, I and He's face to face! "

Hearing this, Ren Changming was no different.

He exchanged sight with the leader of the Ministry of Science and Technology and the old man sitting next to him. Xu Yuanming, who had been instructed, gave a cough and said loudly.

"... was written by designer Lu."

The meeting room was quiet for a while.

The silence is terrible.

Mr. Wu Lao had a slightly embarrassed expression, and reached out to pick up the paper again.

"... I think about it again."

After a while, he made a stunned expression, taking the controllable fusion miniaturization that has not been commented on before as a step, and whispered.

"Ahem, I seem to have missed a few places just now. Whether the thrust can be increased or not depends on the power. This is really impossible with traditional nuclear batteries. The power and power are both flawed, but the fusion battery is really Hard to say, hard to say ... "

Xu Yuanming: "..."

Everyone in the conference room: "..."

Any project has to be reviewed by an expert group, even the Nobel Prize winner and Ling Yun medal winner are no exception.

However, it is not easy for such an academic bull to find someone to review the project for them.

The class boundaries of domestic academic circles are very obvious. It is a taboo to publicly comment on people who have higher contacts, status, and academic reputation than themselves.

It was because of this fear that they deliberately hid the author's name.

However, no one expected that Mr. Wu, who was not even half-marked by the former chief designer of the Lunar Exploration Engineering, argued on weekdays. After hearing that the author of the dissertation was Professor Lu, he couldn't identify it at this time Your own position now.

However, judging from his previous reaction, this stuff should really be difficult to do.

Otherwise his reaction would not be so strong.

At this time, a man with an epaulette on his shoulder, who had not spoken before, spoke seriously.

"Can I talk about my point?"

The old man: "Please."

The man paused and continued: "I do n’t know much about aerospace things, so I do n’t comment here. But I think that even if you do n’t talk about Hall thrusters and electric propulsion rockets, this controlled fusion miniaturized Research is also necessary. "

"According to the description in this paper, if controlled fusion miniaturization technology can really be realized, its application field may not only be installed on spacecraft, but also on our submarines and even aircraft carriers. . "

After hearing this sentence, the expressions of many people in this room became serious by accident.

After groaning for a while, the old man nodded.

"You are right, no matter whether it can be achieved technically or not, aside from the aerospace engineering itself, this project is worth our try."

After a short pause, he reached for his pen and took the time to annotate the meeting papers.

"Approval of the project."

After thinking for a while, it seemed that he didn't feel enough, and then he added another line on it.

"Relevant departments fully cooperate."

Looking at these two lines, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

But at that moment, he suddenly remembered something, so he started talking.

"By the way, consult Professor Xia Lu. If he doesn't have any opinions, let's find a place to put this paper out."

As he said, he smiled and continued, "Now that the smoke bombs have been dropped a lot, anyway, we have to let people see that we can do something."

...

Jinling University.

No. 1 staircase classroom.

After the bell rang, Lu Zhou closed the book in his hand and turned away from the classroom.

Since the beginning of his number theory class, it is almost full. Not only many undergraduates who have not applied for this course at all, but some masters, doctors, and even other professors from Mathematics College, occasionally come to listen to the course.

As far as Lu Zhou is concerned, he still enjoys communicating with students.

Occasionally thinking of simple questions is a unique way of relaxation for him.

After school, if he is not busy, he will leave 20 minutes to half an hour to answer the extra-curricular questions raised by the students.

Unfortunately, there will be a meeting on controlled fusion miniaturization project in a while. I am afraid that time is not available today.

On the way to the experimental building of the Mathematics Institute, Lu Zhou planned to put the textbooks and lesson plans to the office before returning to the Advanced Research Institute, and instructed his students by the way.

But at this moment, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Lu Zhou took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and found that Yang Xu had called it. Then he pressed the connection button and stuck the mobile phone to his ear.

"Hey?"

Yang Xu: "An old man who claims to be Academician Yu Jiannan of the Institute of Engineering Physics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences came to visit you ... Do you know?"

Arrived so soon?

I heard that Academician Yu has arrived ~ www.readwn.com ~ Lu Zhou's expression was a little surprised. The meeting only started at five o'clock. Originally, he thought that some of the experts he had invited had to arrive after 4:30 pm It turned out that this old man came here so early.

It seems that there is no way to go to the experimental building of these institutes.

"I asked him to come and take him to the C1 conference room of the Institute of Physics."

Yang Xu: "Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Lu Zhou opened the address book and dialed the phone to Wang Peng.

"Where are you now?"

Wang Peng: "In front of the school. Do you need a car?"

Lu Zhou: "Well, pick me up at the ladder classroom." Xueba's black technology system