Material Empire: Start Cans For Airplanes

"Senior sister, have you eaten pig feed?"

Su Hao broke his head out of his arms in dissatisfaction, and looked helplessly at Zhao Bingyang, who was almost as tall as himself.

A woman is so tall, be careful not to get married!

Hmm, nice touch!

"Little Douding can also grow taller, it's really unreasonable!" Zhao Bingyang had had enough trouble, and went out with his suitcase and Su Hao's arm.

Su Hao grabbed the suitcase: "Anyway, I'm the richest man in mainland China now, or a rising sun in the scientific world, can you give me a chance to show my gentleman's degree?"

"cut!"

Zhao Bingyang gestured aggressively with a middle finger.

This action has not yet become popular in China, and it is only gestured when there is a commotion in the turtle circle.

"I thought I'd come back in a few days, and it would be embarrassing if I was blown away by your bragging. I didn't expect that you 587 actually separated graphene and studied the application prospects. No, hurry up Come kiss ass.

There are people coming and going at the airport, Su Hao doesn't talk to him.

It wasn't until I got in the car that I touched the east, and the senior sister who looked west explained: "I have already figured out the industrial preparation process, and it is not suitable for release at the moment. There is also a research report on the physical properties of graphene, which should be able to mix it up." I'll give you the Nobel Prize or something."

He positioned himself as the overlord of China's materials science in the future.

Not suitable for the Nobel Prize.

So I am going to give my sister the chance to win the prize.

She is a Turtle faction, and she doesn't have the high-minded awkwardness of domestic scientists, so she should be acceptable.

"real?"

Zhao Bingyang was overjoyed, and he slapped Su Hao's face from leaning over: "If I can win the Nobel Prize, my sister will work for you for the rest of my life!"

"I thought you would agree with me..." Su Hao rolled his eyes.

In other words, there is no way for a Nobel Prize to make a senior sister agree with her body. I don’t know if it will be cheaper in the future, that bastard?

In my memory, until I was reborn, the senior sister didn't seem to have anyone to talk to, she was busy with work all the time.

"You don't learn well at such a young age, you just want to think about messy things!" Zhao Bingyang's big black and white eyes flashed a trace of narrowness: "Let my sister see, have you grown your hair yet?"

"roll!"

After laughing for a while and almost getting into a car accident, the two of them were willing to give up.

The car was parked outside the laboratory of the old (ajag) factory building, and the two got out of the car laughing.

"Let's take a look at the place where the great discovery was made, I guarantee you will be satisfied!" Su Hao pointed to the dilapidated factory building, motioning Luo Yuan to open the door.

"Still playing tricks with your sister?" Zhao Bingyang took Su Hao's ear very bluntly, and dragged him into the laboratory together: "I'm not wrong, you will definitely make the laboratory into what those reporters imagined."

In the huge factory building, piles of discarded textile products exuding a musty smell were piled up.

A crude experimental space covered by thick canvas is the laboratory that Su Hao is going to show to the reporters.

Fully satisfy their curiosity.

Then hype up your own fame and make things more legendary.

Su Hao kicked a tall cardboard box to signal: "This box is the content of patent registration in the communication industry, it must be done as soon as possible. I will give you one million yuan, hire more reliable people, and get it separately.

Follow the path of others and let others have no way to go.

He intends to register all patents on digital communications.

"One million yuan? A local tyrant!"

Zhao Bingyang, who just got a sense of novelty after sitting on the tiger's head, was extremely surprised by the one million yuan budget.

At this time, rice yuan is still relatively valuable. .