The computer read successfully.
Director Zheng put on his glasses and clicked on the file.
"puff……"
As soon as he saw the title, he spurted out a mouthful of water!
"On the feasibility of R&D and manufacturing of 1-nanometer lithography machine?"
Hearing this title, prison guard Zhao Qian also changed his expression. Is this kid crazy?
1nm lithography machine?
Even a layman knows how ridiculous this title is!
Director Zheng also sneered a few times.
"It seems that today's scientific researchers are no longer the group of people who did practical things. This is because they dare to brag about anything to get away with it!"
After saying that, he closed the file casually.
As a member of the system, who does not pay attention to national affairs, especially the chip blockade in recent years, which can be said to have affected the hearts of countless patriots.
Even if he only relies on watching short videos, he can fully understand how difficult it is to achieve breakthroughs in photolithography machines.
And this document says 1 nanometer.
Isn’t this a fantasy? He even doubted whether this young man knew anything about photolithography machines.
Even if he writes about 14 nanometers, he might still be able to trust him once!
"Director, do you want to take a look again?"
Zhao Qian asked hesitantly. He felt that Xu Zhou shouldn't be so outrageous. He looked like a very down-to-earth person.
"Whatever you are looking at, just leave it here. It will wake up after a day."
Director Zheng took a sip of tea and threw the USB drive and the stack of A4 paper aside.
Seeing this, Zhao Qian had no choice but to leave without saying anything else.
…
the other side,
Liu Yuxin, who had just finished a phone call with her lawyer, was so angry that she almost smashed her phone!
Seeing this, Liu Yuxin’s mother quickly asked:
"What's wrong? Does that guy agree?"
"What a promise, I haven't even seen him today! He seems to have given up now!"
The old woman screamed when she heard it, as if she couldn't believe it.
"That shouldn't be the case. Do you want to give up his job as a researcher?"
Liu Yuxin was a little irritable.
"How do I know? The lawyer just said that Xu Zhou said he would not give me a penny!"
"How can this work! If you don't want the house, what will happen to your brother's school district house? He can expect to get married!"
"What's the use of shouting at me? What can I do if someone would rather go to jail?"
Displeasure flashed across Liu Yuxin's face, and then she seemed to remember something.
"Mom! Why don't you say hello to Director Fang again and ask the detention center to scare him? Create some pressure."
The old woman thought so too.
Director Fang of the Public Security Bureau and his wife used to be old comrades-in-arms.
The last time she reported Xu Zhou to the police for raping her daughter, it was thanks to the director's help that the 'evidence' was kept intact.
Thinking of this, the old woman dialed the phone.
"Hey, Brother Fang...it's the same thing as last time."
"That young man is now determined to go to jail without losing any money. Do you think you can get the detention center to put some pressure on him?"
"Okay, okay, just this once, I won't bother you again!"
After hanging up the phone, the old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled in the living room.
Early the next morning.
Director Zheng came to the office as usual, but today he received a call from a leader above.
The general meaning is to ask the prisoner charged with rape in the prison not to live too comfortably, and to reduce the pressure, it is best to mediate in court!
He didn't understand what this meant, but he knew Xu Zhou's identity.
An assistant researcher at a research institute under the Dragon Academy of Sciences, and also a disciple of the late academician Liu Guoxing.
These identities are still a bit sensitive, and more importantly, I am about to be transferred.
I don't want to get involved in these things.
What if something happens...
So I just dealt with it a few times, turned around and didn't take it seriously.
Then someone knocked on the door.
"Please come in!"
"Director Zheng, an old classmate of yours is looking for you."
After saying that, a middle-aged, thin man walked in.
"Old Zheng!"
"Old Li! Why did you come to Hangzhou?"
"Hey, I just happened to be here to attend an academic seminar. I just happened to come over to see you."
"Look at you, you don't even say a word, so I can help you catch the wind!"
The two laughed loudly and just sat together and chatted.
One is an institutional worker and the other is a scientific researcher in Beijing. The topic unknowingly turned to the recent national situation.
Especially the photolithography machine that has been in the spotlight recently.
As he talked, Director Zheng thought about what happened yesterday and said with some humor:
"Old Li, I met something weird yesterday. An assistant researcher from the Hangcheng Research Institute in our institute became a prisoner. He was probably afraid of being convicted. Guess what? He actually handed over a research report on a 1-nanometer lithography machine. Manufacturing plan!”
After saying that, both of them laughed.
Director Zheng seemed to find it interesting and handed a stack of A4 paper to Lao Li.
"That's it, let me show it to you."
Lao Li originally refused, but the 1-nanometer lithography machine knew how nonsense it was.
However, they were all handed over, so I took them and started looking through them.
"Hey, today's scientific researchers are really becoming more and more impure."
"That's right. Like we used to, we really had faith..."
As he spoke, Lao Li paused unconsciously.
The look in his eyes also changed from joking to serious!
Gradually.
His expression was frozen, his mouth was slightly open, and a breath of cold air came from his throat.
"hiss!!"
wrong!
This plan was not written randomly!
Many things in it can only be understood by truly senior researchers!
He just read the first page and was immediately shocked!
"Optimal design of photolithography machine alignment...basic logic of mobile platform..."
"Application of molybdenum-silicon multilayer film...reflection standard of lens..."
"The LSA counterpoint system...and the Rayleigh criterion...can actually be explained in this way?"
Seeing Lao Li's appearance, Director Zheng also changed his expression, stood up and asked:
"Lao Li, don't scare me!"
"Shh! Don't talk yet!"
I saw him sweating profusely, then he took out a pen and paper from his arms and started to check.
After a while, it suddenly stopped again.
"What's wrong?"
Facing his old friend's doubts, Lao Li shook his head dully.
"I can't tell the difference between true and false. The knowledge and arguments behind it are beyond my ability!"
Lao Zheng is really anxious now!
If this were true, he would be in big trouble!
You must know that he did not pay attention to such a confidential document related to the future of the country, and even kept it privately in his hand for more than 24 hours without handing it over!
Once he is confirmed, he will be removed!
Thinking of this, sweat broke out on his forehead.
Just when he was thinking wildly, Lao Li asked directly:
"No, no, this shouldn't be all this. Is there anything else?"
"Oh, yes, there is also a USB flash drive!"
After saying that, he found the USB flash drive and inserted it into the computer. Lao Li looked at it quickly for a while.
"The model above is too profound. I can't solve it with my ability. I have to hand it over to my teacher, the research director of the Dragon Academy Headquarters, and see what he says!"
Director Zheng is now panicking.
"Lao Li, let's just say, the time it takes for this document to be in my hands..."
Lao Li patted his old classmate on the shoulder.
"Old Zheng, you almost ruined something big this time, but don't worry, I won't talk too much! Remember to take good care of this researcher these days and make sure to ensure his safety!"
After speaking, Lao Li hurriedly left the office with his things.
Director Zheng was left sitting helplessly on the chair.
