The Strongest Learning System

4:37 in the afternoon.

As a forty or fifty-year-old man walked into the conference room, Wang Bing, who was sitting under Su Mo, immediately got up and said, "Mr. Su, the eight senior aerospace engineers are all here, and we can start."

"good!"

Su Mo clapped his hands, his sharp eyes swept across everyone's faces.

At this moment, no one is contemptuous of it.

In Xia Guo, no one dares to despise Su Mo, and no one has the qualifications!

"To call everyone here today, there is one thing that needs to be announced."

Su Mo sorted out his thoughts, and took out a few crumpled drawings from his trouser pocket, which were exactly the drawings of the core space station in Baixing Bright, but they seemed to be a bit priceless.

He put the drawing in front of Wang Bing and said lightly: "This is the space station drawing I designed. Director Wang can share it with everyone and ask if you don't understand it."

Space station drawings?

It's numb!

Wang Bing is completely numb! !

The expression on his face was very wonderful. I thought that this meeting was to determine the research direction. Who would have thought that Su Mo even took out the drawings.

Oh my god! !

At this moment, he felt that Su Mo was joking with himself.

Thinking about it, Wang Bing silently picked up the blueprint in front of him and looked at it. With just one glance, he seemed to be stupid.

This drawing...

He glanced over several drawings quickly, and couldn't help but explode: "Damn!"

This sound was extremely harsh in the quiet conference room, and everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Bing for the first time.

Wang Bing also realized that he was a little gaffe, and quickly pushed the drawing to the middle of the table, and said, "You guys have a look first."

After speaking, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Su Mo, and asked in a low voice, "Ms. Su, are you serious?"

"Why does Director Wang have this question?"

Su Mo asked with a smile.

Wang Bing rubbed his hands, his face was embarrassed.

"Teacher Su, although I just looked at the drawings roughly, but the space agency hasn't mastered many of the technologies mentioned in it, and it is impossible to realize them at all!"

"Moreover, in the last piece of the drawing, why is there a weapon configuration? What is the use of ion energy?"

"There is also space energy extraction, what is this all about?"

It's not that he is clumsy. He can understand the things on the first six drawings, but the things on the last one of the drawings make him feel like he is reading a book.

I don’t understand at all, I can only see that this is a weapon configuration...

"Leave me the technical problems."

Su Mo lightly wrote: "Just build according to this blueprint, come to me when you encounter technical difficulties, and I will solve it. As for the things on the last blueprint, this cannot be said for the time being, it is confidential."

"Any question?"

"No, no."

Su Mo had already said it was a secret, so Wang Bing would dare to ask.

"hiss!"

Xie Yongsheng's hands holding the drawing trembled slightly, his tone was full of shock: "Too perfect! This drawing is too perfect!"

"Satisfies all my assumptions about the International Space Station. The last drawing is confidential. I won't talk about it for the time being. As far as the first six composition drawings are concerned, I can only evaluate it as perfect!"

Upon hearing this, the remaining seven senior aerospace engineers nodded in agreement, and then a touch of worry appeared on their faces.

"Yes! It's really perfect, but the core technology... alas!"

"The parts on a single drawing involve dozens of core technologies. With the technologies we currently have, we have not even mastered the most basic technologies."

"Yes, as the saying goes, clever women can hardly cook without rice. We have drawings but no technology!"

…

Sitting at the top, Su Mo raised his hand and knocked on the table, and said in a deep voice, "I have already said that technical matters will be solved by me. You don't need to be distracted by this matter. You only need to thoroughly understand the drawings. You can start contacting major manufacturers to customize parts."

Seeing Su Mo's opening, everyone was silent.

As the director of the space agency, Wang Bing bit his head and asked: "Teacher Su, according to incomplete statistics, an international space station requires hundreds of core technologies, and we only have a few furs. The gap is too big to be in half a year. Overcome so many technical difficulties within."

"I haven't started yet, how come I lose my confidence?"

Su Mo said with an awe-inspiring righteousness: "You only need to do your job well. If it can't be done within the specified time, I will take the responsibility, understand?"

With the blueprint, if he can't build the International Space Station within half a year, he can find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

Technical barriers?

For someone like him, there is no such word in the dictionary!

"clear!"

Feeling the determination in Su Mo's words, everyone couldn't help but straighten their chests, holding their breath.

"The meeting is over!"

...

A car was driving fast on the road.

Inside the car.

Tianbei, who was driving, couldn't help joking, "Teacher Su, you were very serious just now. You rarely see you like this. It feels quite fresh."

"I can't help it!"

Su Mo, who was meditating outside the car window, withdrew his mind and said slowly: "Director Wang and the eight senior aerospace engineers are experts in this area. They must have all kinds of worries. This is also a disadvantage of the large number of people. "

"In the plan to build the International Space Station, only one voice is enough, otherwise it will be messy."

"That's true."

Tianbei nodded as if he didn't understand, and didn't ask any more.

Anyway, his task is only to protect Su Mo, and he doesn't need to worry about other things.

After more than 20 minutes' drive, Su Mo came to the office building, went in alone, and when he came to the door of Old Chen's office, he was about to knock on the door, and his ears moved.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the voice of the head of state, and the hand he had just raised fell instantly.

In the next second, he opened the door carefully and pressed his ear to eavesdrop.

"Old Chen, there is nothing wrong with the construction of the International Space Station. Su Mo is willing to toss and let him toss. He doesn't want much money, so we can toss."

The head of state sighed: "But, is it a bit too much about the technology team that this kid wants to form? What is he going to build that needs a technology team of 1,000 people?!"

"The most important thing is that most of these talents are recruited from various departments. Will it affect the normal operation of these departments?"

"probably not."

Old Chen said: "I know Su Mo, he is very thoughtful and will not mess around. What we have to do is support him. No matter what research he does, he will make contributions to the country. Those who can support must definitely support him. "

As he said, he couldn't help laughing, "The Führer, when Su Mo came to the imperial capital a few days ago, when he heard the results of the last senator meeting, he had to yell to see you. I said you want to avoid him and go out of the parliament to talk. NS."

"When you see this kid, don't talk about showing up, otherwise, this kid will definitely arrange me again."

"Ha ha…"

Hearing this, Su Mo directly pushed open the door of the office, with a blank face: "Old Chen, why are you lying to me?"

"..."

"..."