Black Technology Incubation System

There are many white high-rise buildings, the air corridors are connected with each other, and the dark blue glass reflects white light.The trees dotted between the buildings have all lost their leaves, and the central flower bed is bleak.

The signboard at the door has been taken off, and the large gilded characters on the stone have been covered, revealing a kind of sparseness.

"It looks a bit miserable." Gu Xing got out of the car, looked around, and couldn't help sighing.

"A shopping mall is like a battlefield. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. That's what it looks like." Zhang Yang explained that he was afraid that the little boss would be soft-hearted.

After a while, the two had already reached the entrance of the central building of the institute, and the rest of them seemed to have received the news, and a group of people ran down the stairs.

The leader was a tall and thin professor, about 40 years old, wearing a white coat and black-rimmed glasses. When he saw them coming, he greeted them with a smile, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Yang: "Is that Mr. Gu? My last name is Gu is the person in charge of the material research base."

"Sorry, I'm Mr. Gu." Gu Xingyi straightened his back, took a step forward and shook hands with the other party.

Professor Gu smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Gu is really a young talent."

You just say that I look so immature.Gu Xing complained in his heart, scanned the researchers behind him, and then met Jiang Hao with a pair of eyes full of disbelief.

Um?Isn't this my cheap apprentice?

Gu Xingyi couldn't help showing a smile, nodded to him, then turned to Professor Gu and said, "Is that intern over there?"

Professor Gu also saw the eye contact between the two of them, and guessed in his heart that they might be old friends, so he nodded and praised without hesitation: "This is a high-achieving student from Q University. Recruited into our project team, currently doing some internship work, and it won’t be long before you can be on your own.”

After speaking, he beckoned again to let Tu Liang come up: "Xiao Tu, this is our new boss, the actual controlling shareholder of Future Air Company."

To Gu Xingyi's surprise, Tu Liang did not jokingly call him Master in public like a year ago, but nodded cautiously, with a rare envy in his eyes.

For Tu Liang, this scene was indeed a dream.

In the past, he only knew that Gu Xingyi was very strong, and thought that he might be able to see him become a top player in a field in a few decades, but he never expected that in just one year, the other party had already made achievements.

Not only the theoretical breakthrough he expected, but also the application of materials directly, and won an overall victory in the business conquest, becoming an upstart among high-tech companies.

Unknowingly, the gap between the two has reached such a point that they can no longer call out the names they used to play and play.

As soon as Gu Xing realized his restraint, he was considerate and didn't continue to say anything. He turned around and continued to communicate with Professor Gu about his recent work.

"The confidentiality contract previously given to you has been signed, so the next step of research can start soon, and the previous research materials will be shared with you." Gu Xingyi walked in with Professor Gu and the rest of the core researchers. After leaving the office, he skillfully took out a mini projector from his pocket, clicked the small x across the screen, and projected the model he prepared before in front of everyone.

He looked at the delicate and complicated structure inside for a while, and couldn't help showing a gratified smile at this moment.God knows how much training time he spent and how many mountains of materials were wasted in the system's built-in experimental space in order to get this thing done.

Someone behind him also let out a sound of gasping for air.

Although everyone here is a researcher in materials science, science and engineering are always interlinked. Central subjects such as material chemistry are often connected, and they have also dabbled in other fields. Naturally, you can feel the technical content of it.

Gu Xingyi smiled in satisfaction, raised his hand and clicked on the electromagnetic field part in the middle, straightened the coiled wire in front of everyone, and clicked to enlarge.

The regular quasi-two-dimensional structure is presented in front of everyone.

"As you can see, this is a material with strong electron tourability," Gu Xing pointed out the gaps in the three-dimensional shape, "but this is not enough, we need to try to push the material into the nanometer scale, according to my It is predicted that the improvement of materials will greatly improve the efficiency of power transmission and reduce the loss of wireless charging in a longer range."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, this idea is rarely heard of.

Some people have already shown disdainful expressions, laymen guiding experts, this is the most annoying thing in the minds of researchers.

Being in it, Tu Liang naturally felt the atmosphere of dissatisfaction among his colleagues. He glanced at the familiar harmless smile on Gu Xingyi's face, and subconsciously wanted to hold his forehead and sigh.

According to his previous experience, whenever Gu Xingyi showed such a devilish smile on his face, it was the beginning of his pretense.

Gu Xing rubbed his wrists, looked around the office, and was ready to teach them a good lesson.

It never occurred to him that before Gu Xingyi took the initiative to attack, someone would hit the muzzle of the gun first.

A fat and white researcher who looked like Maitreya Buddha stood up first, with an obvious expression of disapproval on his face: "Many people have gone through this line of thought. I have set up a project for this project before, and then checked the CA database. Of all the related abstracts, none of them succeeded in this way.”

He waved his fat hand in the air, expressing his anger as much as possible: "Their failure has shown us the impossibility of this road, we don't need to waste time and money on such meaningless projects .Moreover, a calculation method suitable for this situation was described in a first-class paper published in Computational Materials last year, and the results I calculated in this way are also impossible."

"Little Tu," Gu Xing nodded with a smile, his expression was very calm, and he didn't mean to be offended at all. He stretched out his finger and pointed at Tu Liang, "help me drag the whiteboard behind."

Tu Liang's scalp tightened, and he appeared, and the white board crushed Dafa!

He hurriedly dragged the whiteboard to Gu Xingyi's side, took a step back and stood beside him obediently waiting for Gu Xingyi to abuse others.

"You come first, teach me how to calculate." Gu Xingyi picked up a pen to calculate as before, but took a step back and invited the other party to come up with great grace.

The researcher thought he had convinced the ignorant little boss, walked forward with a little pride, raised his hand, and wrote his calculation process.

If I remember correctly, this should be like this. There seems to be some formula there. He quickly took out his mobile phone from the pocket next to the experimental service to search for the records of the year, and continued to write down.

Gu Xing could not restrain his helpless smile after reading half of it. This big brother really studied the paper seriously. Unfortunately, his math skills are too poor. Clearly, if the right formula is used under the wrong conditions, the result will naturally be wrong.

He sighed, impatiently waiting for the other party to continue to make a fool of himself, he took a step forward and held his chubby hand.

"You..." The researcher was suddenly interrupted from thinking, looked up and saw the little boss with a half-smile look on his face, took a step back in a strange way, and asked Gu Xing to take the pen from his hand.

"This gentleman has indeed studied the paper carefully, but I'm afraid there is a little error in his understanding." Gu Xing turned the pen around and drew a horizontal line under one of the formulas, "We must not Use this formula under the condition, because in the previous derivation process we applied..."

The researcher's face was flushed with anger at first, and then turned pale a little bit with his explanation, and his expression changed from high to listless.

Gu Xing glanced at him, thinking that he would be his own person in the future, and it would not be good to lose self-confidence all of a sudden, instead of criticizing his mistakes, he talked about his recent dissatisfaction with this set. Improvements to the theory come.

When he stopped talking, the researcher was immersed in the ocean of truth, took the lead in applauding, and even took a step forward to hold his hand, shaking it vigorously: "How did Professor Gu think so much? The research in this area is far better than mine! Even if the author of that paper came, I’m afraid it’s not as good as Professor Gu’s knowledge in the field of computing materials selection!”

This rainbow fart is so embarrassing, Gu Xingyi withdrew his hand and explained: "Sorry, I am the author of that paper."

After the audience was quiet for a while, more violent applause broke out.

Gu Xing easily conquered the audience with his own strength, so that when he took Tu Liang away, countless people cast envious and jealous eyes on Tu Liang.

"Are you planning to go back to school? How about I give you a ride?" Gu Xingyi sat with him in the back seat of the car and asked with a smile, his expression as natural as before.

Tu Liang also gradually relaxed: "I'm still a boarding student, and I still have to attend classes at Q University."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Gu Xingyi and called tentatively: "Master?"

"Huh?" Gu Xingyi responded, "What problems have you encountered in academics recently? If it can be solved, we will solve it now."

As he spoke, he took out the draft paper he carried with him.

It's the same relationship as always.

Tu Liang was completely relieved, and hesitantly expressed an idea during the internship during this period: "I'm not sure if I can succeed, but when I was doing an experiment some time ago, I found a set of data that is very In particular, if the material is replaced with a carbon machine, it may be possible to completely solve the problem of long-distance and high loss of wireless charging."

After he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and handed Gu Xingyi a set of data that he took earlier.

After taking a look, Gu Xing's eyes lit up. What this piece of data just makes up for is not the short board of the wireless charger material in his hand, but the magnetic field problem that has been stagnant in superconducting materials before.

"You did a great job," Gu Xingyi praised him with a smile, "As your new boss, I announce that you have been promoted, and you will be our official researcher tomorrow, and I will double your salary!"

A question mark slowly formed in Tu Liang's heart, but he still couldn't help showing a smirk when he heard the news of his promotion.

After sending him back to school, Gu Xingyi also went downstairs to his house.

Zhang Yang opened the car door for him, invited the little boss out, and handed him a bunch of property rights certificates he had prepared before: "The certificates are all ready."

"Thank you." Gu Xingyi thanked his manager. He planned to announce the news of his making money to his family members. In order to prevent the family members from believing it, he specially prepared a stack of materials.

"One by one?" Ms. Zheng Mei's unbelievable voice suddenly came from behind.

As soon as Gu Xing turned his head, he happened to see Ms. Zheng Mei coming down with a bag of garbage, probably to throw out the garbage.

"Mom," Gu Xingyi just wanted to explain his current situation.

My son, who is too handsome, has been quite loose recently, and was caught getting out of a luxury car, accompanied by a courteous man who was obviously an elite.

According to Gu Xing's understanding of his own empress dowager, the other party must have imagined a drama about a young man going astray and betraying himself.

Sure enough, Ms. Zheng Mei strode over and dragged him upstairs: "I think we need to have a good talk."