It wasn't until after 9 o'clock in the evening that Chen Nian said goodbye to Wang Jiancheng.
Naturally, he would not really ask Wang Jiancheng to treat him to this meal. Compared with the other party who lived on scholarships, he had an incredible amount of resources at his disposal, and he would not care about the cost of a meal.
This made Wang Jiancheng very embarrassed. Before leaving, he firmly stated that he would be the host next time, but Chen Nian just agreed with a smile.
He vaguely felt that his fate with this junior student did not seem to be over yet.
Fluctlight air and space defense system
This is a boy's dream, but this dream is not far away.
If he continues to develop at the current rate, he might be able to see the star called "Fluttering Light" twinkling in the sky over China before he reaches middle age.
And Wang Jiancheng may be the key figure in creating this star.
After answering where he lived, Chen Nian opened the system interface as usual to check the latest progress.
The number of source points is 3.89. I haven’t looked at it for two days and it has increased by 0.2 points.
Compared with the high-speed rail core technology's source point consumption of 6.7 points, it is still far behind, but the gap is not too big.
In the next period of time, as long as you continue to study at a steady pace, it will probably take less than a month to accumulate the required source points.
Thinking of this, Chen Nian sat down at the desk and opened the silicon metallurgy textbook that he had already learned half of.
At the same time, Zaporozhye, Motor Sich plant office.
Kuchma looked at the document in front of him excitedly, his eyes flashing with shock, confusion, and doubt, but more importantly, ecstasy.
It's actually true.
Those Chinese people actually developed a prediction model for the flow thermosolid properties of turbine blades!
Although the notes taken by Meng Qinghao, an idiot, were not comprehensive at all and could even be said to be completely fragmented, Kuchma was able to draw an absolutely unquestionable conclusion even by piecing together these fragments:
This model is real.
No matter whether it is the final conclusion, the type of preset variables, or the mathematical methods used, there is no fault.
If he was given time, he would even have the confidence to make a rough sketch of this model.
But the problem is that if you really want to do that, the time required must be calculated in "years".
Moreover, the results obtained in this way are not certain.
Because, you never know whether it is right or wrong until the last moment and before you put it into the physical experiment.
The risk is too great.
The best way is to get that model from Dongqi Group.
As long as you take it, you will definitely need it!
By then, what F119? What Western market? What Yankee?
All worth mentioning.
Relying on this model, coupled with the technical foundation, data accumulation and existing equipment of the Motor Siq plant, he is confident that Motor Siq can truly become a world-class engine manufacturer within a few years.
It can even compete with GM and Pratt & Whitney.
Thinking of this, Kuchma became more and more excited.
He almost couldn't wait to share the news with Motorsic's decision-makers and tell them that Dongfang Automobile Group has something far more useful than the F119 engine, the Western market, and even the support of the May Meeting. , we must quickly get rid of the United States and swallow up this achievement alone.
But soon, he calmed down again.
With the strength of Motor Siqi Factory, there is really no guarantee that it will be able to win this deal.
They must use the power of the May Meeting to let them use more chips.
What's more, if we really break up with the US over this matter, we won't be able to get any benefits.
In that case, the gains outweigh the losses.
In contrast, it may be a better choice to follow the instructions of the May Meeting to contact the Chinese side and seek as many benefits as possible.
In this way, Motorcic can benefit from both ends.
Why not?
But how to start negotiations has become a problem.
You can't just go and tell Meng Qinghao that you peeked at his notes.
It seems that we still have to think of a way
Two hours later, Meng Qinghao received an invitation from Kuchma, who also specifically told him that this meeting would introduce him to a new friend.
Then, Meng Qinghao knew that the fish had bitten the hook.
He rushed to the restaurant reserved by Kuchma on time and met Kuchma and the so-called "new friend" beside him in a separate room.
As expected, he was a senior technician in the Motor Siqi factory. Although Meng Qinghao had never dealt with him, he had seen his name in the documents.
"Meng, you're here."
Kuchma tried his best to appear calm, and he indeed did not reveal any flaws, but he did not know that today's dinner, which he initiated on his own initiative, was actually the biggest flaw.
"Kuchma, my friend."
"I thought you didn't have time today. After all, it's a working day - you still want me to pay the bill this time, and I can use my funds to reimburse you."
Meng Qinghao smiled slyly, and Kuchma also showed a knowing smile on his face.
"Then let our friend be this gentleman, Meng. This is Mechnikov, a senior researcher and an old friend of mine. In the past, we used to work together at the United Engine Group, and later I understood. "
Meng Qinghao wisely did not ask further questions, but stretched out his hand to Metchnikoff:
"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Metchnikoff."
"I've always had great admiration for technicians, and Kuchma can attest to that."
Metchnikoff on the other side smiled, held his hand, and replied:
"I can feel it. Likewise, I also admire the technical personnel in your country. They always make many amazing achievements silently."
"That's true! Let's have a drink. Here's to you!"
Meng Qinghao raised his wine glass, and the atmosphere at the table instantly rose several degrees.
Under Kuchma's lubrication, Meng Qinghao and Mechnikov quickly became familiar with each other. The other party did not have the awkwardness and restraint unique to pure technicians, but instead seemed to be all-rounded.
Whether it is chatting topics or controlling the atmosphere, they are all at ease.
Moreover, he seemed to be deliberately steering the topic in a specific direction.
This action was done extremely covertly, but unfortunately, there was nothing to hide in front of Meng Qinghao.
He waited patiently, hoping that the other party would get to the point quickly, and finally, after mentioning "turbine blade quality" several times, Metchnikoff finally spoke:
"In fact, the problem of turbine blades is one of the key technologies of gas turbines. I think you also know this."
"It's not just for you, even for us, even for GE and Pratt & Whitney, the difficulties are actually the same."
"For a long time in the past, we have been trying to find some simple way to deal with this difficulty, such as building a set of models for predicting turbine blade performance."
"But the work is so tedious that we've only made limited progress."
"Predictive model?"
Meng Qinghao asked pretending to be surprised.
“What kind of predictive model is it?”
"Well, okay, just saying a name probably doesn't involve confidentiality."
"It's mainly a prediction model for the flow thermosetting properties of turbine blades. Maybe you haven't heard of these terms. After all, you are not a professional technician."
"I have heard!"
Meng Qinghao said quickly.
"You want this model?"
Kuchma and Metchnikoff looked at each other and were secretly happy:
The fish is hooked.
But they did not show their joy on their faces, but sighed helplessly:
"Who wouldn't want that? If we had a model like this, we could save a lot of things."
"It's just that, until now, we haven't really completed it."
"What if...we could help you solve this problem?"
Meng Qinghao asked hesitantly.
He looked at the expressions of the two people opposite him and thought the same thing:
The fish finally bit the hook
(End of chapter)
