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Feeling the low pressure on Wei Wei, they also stopped and did not want to talk nonsense in front of Wei Wei. In the end, they could only tell the projects they were interested in honestly.

"Well, I understand," Wei Wei said coldly and dignifiedly, "I will temporarily divide you into four groups, with five people in each group, and join a project team respectively. Don't worry, I will let your different project teams follow. "

Wei Man and the others divided into teams honestly, not daring to make any more mistakes.

Wei Wei plans to train them as successors, so he naturally needs to understand their strengths in many aspects. Besides, learning more is not a bad thing.

"Mu Xin, you take Wei Chi's group to Mr. Guo, and they will temporarily ask you to take care of them."

"That's natural," Mu Xin agreed, "I will take good care of them. By the way, I will also sort out the theories about several generations of computers for them, so that they can get into the mood as soon as possible."

"Come with me, computers are very interesting." Mu Xin waved to Wei Chi and others, and while leading the way, he told Wei Chi and others about her own mental journey. She came into contact with computers last year and fell directly into it.

"Xiemin, take Wei Man's group and Lin Yunzhi's group to Mr. Wei. Their laboratory has a lot of people and is in urgent need of manpower."

It is one thing to have many people, but also to have many bosses. Wei Wei knew that the amount of data that Wei Yannian and the others needed to calculate was large and complex. With only six of them, the progress was slow. These ten people were just what they needed.

"Wei Lai's group, come with me. I'll take you to Yi Lao's place on the way." Wei Wei turned around and left, his footsteps feeling windy.

Wei Lai and the others reluctantly ran at a trot so as not to fall behind. Wei Wei swept his peripheral vision and slowed down imperceptibly.

"Yi Lao..." Wei Wei waited for Wei Lai and the others to put on their lab coats before taking them into Yi Lao's laboratory.

"Chief Wei," Yi Lao came forward to greet him, "what kind of wind brought you here."

"It's the spring breeze," Wei Wei handed the design draft wrapped in her hand to Yi Zhonghua, "Why don't you take a look at what the spring breeze looks like?"

Yi Zhonghua was doubtful, so he took the drawing, opened it, and quickly found a place to have a mental collision with an unknown person.

"Comrade Song Yuan," Wei Wei waved to the dull and silent young man who had a pair of glasses on his nose and raised his head, "These five people are the helpers I have found for you. Remember to instruct them to share your tasks."

Surprise flashed through Song Yuan's eyes, "Well, don't worry, chief, I know how to do it and I will teach them well." God knows, he is about to die suddenly. He works overtime every day and his breathing becomes faster.

"Chief Wei..." Yi Zhonghua's voice came.

"I'm going to find Yi Lao. You must listen to Comrade Song Yuan." Wei Wei left these words and walked in the direction of Yi Zhonghua.

"Yi Lao, what's the matter?"

"Who gave you this drawing?" Yi Zhonghua wanted to ask something.

"It's an old friend," Wei Wei couldn't tell Mr. Tan now. "He took out the design draft he drew. He also wanted to brainstorm ideas to achieve a technological breakthrough for nuclear submarines as soon as possible. I wonder if this drawing has inspired Mr. Yi at all?"

"Of course," Yi Zhonghua said without hesitation: "Originally, I was still thinking about how to solve the problem of underwater breathing after the nuclear submarine was launched into the water. Now, the design drawing you brought has solved this problem."

"Now the only difficulty left is to launch weapons covertly from underwater. I hope that nuclear submarines will be available before the New Year this year." Yi Zhonghua was hopeful, "Can you help give me a hint?"

Wei Wei choked up and glanced at Yi Lao. The old friend she mentioned was a real old friend, not Wei Wei herself as Yi Lao imagined.

"Yi Lao, what I said is true. This drawing was not made by me, but by your old friend." Wei Wei did not want to take the credit of Mr. Tan.

"Understood," Mr. Yi said with understanding on his face, "Mr. Xiao Wei, although I came late, I already know that the aircraft carrier is your handiwork. Please give me some pointers and save me a few detours." Yi Zhonghua almost bowed.

When Wei Wei's aircraft carrier travels, nuclear submarines will definitely be a problem, Yi Zhonghua firmly believes.

Wei Wei then thought about it and realized that he needed some advice, so he took Mr. Tan's drawings.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghua quickly found his own manuscript, "With the comparison of this new drawing, I plan to combine the two design manuscripts and use their strengths and avoid weaknesses. In this way, the power of the weapon will be greatly enhanced."

Wei Wei nodded, compared the two design drafts, and simulated the completed nuclear submarine in his mind.

When the nuclear submarine model in his mind came to life, Wei Wei moved his pen and initially drew the proportional proportions of the nuclear submarine with two compartments combined on the blank drawing paper. This freehand drawing of the model made Yi Lao look at him.

"Let's put two compressed air tanks in the cabin..." Wei Wei clicked on a cabin and briefly drew it to deepen Yi Lao's understanding.

"Look, here is the weapon system you designed. When launching, compressed air is injected into the launch tube. The high-pressure air will naturally make the missile launch successfully and pop out of the water."

Yi Lao wondered about Wei Weijia's design and was a little unsure, "How many meters can the missile be made to pop up with the two air tanks? It's too short. Even if it successfully shoots out of the water, it's useless. You can't hit yourself."

Wei Wei took a piece of paper and began to calculate. Soon, he came to the answer, "Ideally, 50 meters is the limit. After excluding various uncontrollable factors, it is estimated to be only 40 meters."

Without waiting for Yi Lao to feel disappointed, Wei Wei continued: "However, I still have a remedy."

Wei Wei is well-informed and naturally knows that all power does not have to be activated within a nuclear submarine.

"What can I do?" Yi Laozhi felt that he made the right move today and took the initiative to occupy Master Xiao Wei's time.

No, the problem that had troubled him for a long time was half solved by Wei Wei.

"The rocket at the bottom of the missile has its own generator, and it is programmed to spontaneously ignite after 50 meters." Wei Wei casually sketched a missile, "In this way, if it can't fly ten thousand, it can still fly eight thousand. The more precise the design, the more precise it will be." It’s not difficult even if it happens.”

twelve thousand!

There was a sound of inhalation in the nuclear submarine laboratory. What is the concept of [-]? It means that most of the world is within its range.

Yi Zhonghua quickly recorded this idea in his book, "Thank you, this method is effective at first sight. Mr. Wei is just waiting for the celebration banquet."

Wei Wei saw that Yi Zhonghua didn't even raise his head, and when he saw that Wei Lai and the others were getting better, he slipped out quietly without disturbing them.

The various project teams without leaving a trace inspected everything, and the new intern researchers began to get into the mood before leaving with satisfaction.

Before going to the special operations camp base, Wei Wei then set off to inspect her aircraft carrier again. With a cost of tens of billions, she could only succeed and not fail, so Wei Wei couldn't help but be careless.