Tempao Li's mental illness is a bit serious.
He often muttered to himself and occasionally roared in a low voice. He seemed to use all his strength and open his eyes as wide as possible to speak every word.
The kind that can make a child cry.
But Ding Jiaqi really loved her. In the eighth-floor studio with a height of 8 meters, she met her team of more than 20 people, and materials scientist Xander Beckley was also present.
The jet-black helicopter is being assembled by hand and looks a bit sci-fi.
"Where did this come from?" Ding Jiaqi asked in disbelief.
“First make drawings, including every detail, and then make them become real objects;
About half of them we milled on a lathe ourselves, and half were customized and put together from outside. "
Ding Jiaqi's head felt heavy, "How many parts are there here?"
"Including engines, over 100,000."
Looking into Tianbaoli's eyes, Ding Jiaqi suddenly had an evil idea - to open her brain and take a look.
She drew one hundred thousand parts by hand without using a computer. How big is her brain capacity?
Just kidding, not only can’t this head be cut, it also needs to be protected.
His eyes returned to the big guy, which was about 6.5 meters tall, 33 meters long, and 4.5 meters wide. It had eight wings.
Ding Jiaqi asked a concerned question, "Can it fly?"
"Four engines control eight wings," Tianbaoli said. "There is no problem in testing a single engine, but we still have to wait for the test flight."
“Is it going to be bigger than a Chinook?”
"Naturally, it's more than that," Tianbaoli introduced to Ding Jia, "Its empty weight is 10 tons, and it is equipped with four 55-ga-717c turboshaft engines manufactured by Quick Dynamics, each with 2550 kilowatts."
"It is expected that the maximum take-off weight will be 28 tons, the flight speed will be about 350-380 kilometers per hour, the altitude will be about 7,000 meters, and the range will be about 2,500 kilometers."
Ding Jiaqi was aware of the weight and asked doubtfully, "Just eight small fans?"
In fact, the blade diameter is not small, but for a helicopter of such a large size, the rotor diameter is often more than 15 meters.
The diameter of the wing blades of the eight aircraft in front of us is only about 3 meters each.
It is like four poles carrying a 33-meter-long iron box. The engine is hidden between the top and the box, and the wings on both sides extend out of the box about 6 meters.
"Boss," Tianbaoli introduced to the sponsor seriously, "Before formal assembly, each wing load and thrust-to-weight ratio are strictly calculated by my friends."
"It has a lot to do with the application of d3 metal," Sander Beckley, a gray-haired materials scientist, came over and introduced Ding Jiaqi. "The engine specifically has better high temperature resistance and stronger deflagration tolerance."
"Many parts including the wing shaft and connecting rod are made of d3 metal. Because the technology is immature, the best materials are used."
Ding Jiaqi nodded, understanding that this was also a prototype, produced for testing.
Find out the shortcomings and improve them, but there is still a long way to go before it is truly finalized.
"One more thing."
Ding Jiaqi expressed her worries, "We need our own low-Earth orbit satellites for communications and cameras."
"In the original Alstom, I had a friend who was responsible for manufacturing communication spy satellites," Xander Beckley introduced. "But now he is no longer young like me."
"Please invite him over," Ding Jiaqi said reluctantly, "The weekly salary is three thousand yuan."
Sander Beckley's weekly salary is 5,000 yuan, which is equivalent to 1,000 yuan a day's work.
This was the treatment he received after swearing allegiance to Knight Zhang Jingxing, helping each other, supporting each other, and never leaving.
The validity of the oath is not death, but posterity, ad infinitum.
Instead of helping each other, Zhang Jing eats meat, and he and his descendants will always have a mouthful of soup to drink.
Xander Beckley nodded, "I will send him an email and invite him to come to Xiangjiang."
With nothing else to do, Ding Jiaqi left the Quick Power Machinery Building.
A bodyguard and two female assistants followed and saw Yuan Qingzheng at the entrance of the museum.
"Good afternoon, Miss Ding," Yuan Qing was greeting, "Look for me."
"The Yamen originally planned to develop the north shore of Silver Mine Bay and build a new financial center," Ding Jiaqi looked around and said, "But so far, we are the only ones participating."
"Yes," Yuan Qingzheng nodded, "This matter has failed. The ten major families insist on focusing on Central and Victoria Bay."
"We plan to buy 2 square kilometers of land in Silvermine Bay."
"No problem," Yuan Qingzheng said without any hesitation, "You are one of the few scientific and technological enterprises in Hong Kong. Director Zheng Jieying said that you need loans for loans and land for land."
Ding Jiaqi didn't want to be deceived and knew that these were nice words. Before Leopard came in, there was no road to the north of the Silver Mine Bank.
It's all hillsides, weeds, wild trees, and unprotected rocky coast.
With this thought in mind, Ding Jiaqi took advantage of the situation and promoted, "We have developed a powered exoskeleton. Please purchase 100 units for trial use. The price is only 50,000 yuan per unit."
"???"
Yuan Qingzheng, a black man, asked, "Powered exoskeleton?"
"Yes," Zhang Jing nodded, "for fire rescue and to deal with bad guys."
"I don't have the authority and need to report it."
"Please invite the Xiangjiang Public Security Police Department and Fire Department to visit Kuai Dynamic Machinery Company."
After sending Yuan Qingzheng away, Ding Jiaqi also went to Central to buy 2 square kilometers of forest land on the north bank of Silver Mine Bay from Yamen Shoukou for the purpose of building a new 'Big Coconut Bank'.
The bank neither deposits money nor lends money, and centrally manages the new company after the Leopard merger.
Due to the reorganization of the original 'Grand Coconut Bank', the sign has been changed to 'Blancy Laboratory'.
In addition, a separate studio must be built for Tempaoli.
There is such a big helicopter inside on the eighth floor and it feels very crowded.
Maybe it also limits her development and imagination. The space is bigger, and maybe she can create bigger monsters.
While Ding Jiaqi was busy, Zhang Jingfei arrived at Temasek.
Go straight to the downstairs of Building 23.
Building No. 23 has a total height of 60 floors and a single-floor indoor area of 3,333 square meters.
Floors 25 to 39 belong to the Leopard brand, and all other floors are sold.
The 25th floor is the headquarters of Leopard Beer, which is responsible for managing all brewing plants, operations, mergers and acquisitions plans, etc., all happening here.
26-39 are the human-vehicle interactive AI program development floors.
Zhang Jing found the project leader, a friend of the gay director Marcus, who was also a gay man - Peter Levens.
This is a young man with a slim appearance and not straight teeth. His original intention to start a business was ideal.
Develop a software that will allow humans to communicate securely when artificial intelligence rules them.
Peter Levens was sitting among a large number of programmers, also writing code. It took half an hour before he saw Zhang Jing sitting next to him.
Startled, Peter Levens greeted him and asked, "Boss, when did you come?"
"I just arrived," Zhang Jing asked, sitting on a universal chair, "how is your human-vehicle interactive AI project?"
"It's still like a mental retard," Peter Levens said without concealing his shame. "It needs more training and a lot of manual data supplementation. Fortunately, it is improving very quickly."
Zhang Jing nodded and said, "Give me a computer that can connect to our database."
Peter Levens nodded and reminded, "The computer must not be thrown away."
"Don't worry," Zhang Jing patted Peter Levens on the shoulder, "You can't throw it away."
It’s a bit difficult to throw away in the mithril space.
