Scholars in the courtyard

The next day, Yang Xiaotao went out with a sleepy look on his face, and walked out with the old Taoist priest Ye Lao.

I talked to my wife for most of the night last night, and finally made one more contribution. When we went to bed, it was already past two o'clock.

I lay down and felt a little insomniac. By the time I fell asleep, it was probably past three o'clock.

Then, I got up this morning and rushed out without even having time to eat.

When the three of them got in the car, the old Taoist smiled evilly and said, "Boy, why are you here so late? Why are you making such a fuss?"

Yang Xiaotao rolled his eyes, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and drove carefully.

"Can't you be a little healthier in your head? Am I the kind of person who messes around?"

As he said that, he threw the information on the co-pilot seat back to the two of them and said, "I stayed up half the night last night and finally figured it out."

The Taoist priest took it and asked, "What is it?"

"To fool the experts of the Alliance."

Yang Xiaotao replied.

The old Taoist became interested and immediately opened it to read. Old Master Ye who was standing next to him also came forward to take a look.

Yang Xiaotao was driving slowly, and the two of them watched carefully.

When they arrived at the Ninth Department, Yang Xiaotao parked the car and took the information from the Taoist priest.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, Mr. Ye suddenly spoke up, "Xiao Tao, is this your plan?"

"Ah? Yeah, yes, I thought of it last night."

Yang Xiaotao didn't take it seriously and said it casually.

Hearing this, Mr. Ye was silent for a moment, then his face became serious, "You must read this document carefully, don't let anyone see it, it's very important."

As he was about to remind him again and again, Yang Xiaotao finally understood. It turned out that this topic did not fool the experts of the alliance, but fooled Mr. Ye first.

this.

I want to laugh, but I don’t dare to.

So he pulled Mr. Ye aside and began to explain, "Master, this thing is pure and was made up out of thin air."

As Yang Xiaotao spoke, he drew circles around his ears.

But Old Ye frowned even more tightly, and was even more surprised. How could he come up with this out of thin air and be so advanced?

Space-based weapons.

Launched into space and hit the earth.

Just like a meteorite.

This, this doesn't look fake at all.

Moreover, he was thinking about this topic all the way. From the mass, density, acceleration in the air, speed at the end and so on of the tungsten rod, the conclusion was almost the same as what was written above.

This is a very practical topic.

As for the specific results, he still needs to think and calculate carefully.

That's why he told Yang Xiaotao not to let anyone else know.

"Master, you think too much about this. This is purely a trick to fool people."

Yang Xiaotao was still thinking about explaining, but Mr. Ye had already waved his hand and walked towards the research institute. He wanted to do the calculation quickly.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao did not continue to explain and turned and walked towards the office.

"Morning, Yang Bu."

"morning!"

"Bu Yang, you didn't get enough rest last night."

Liu Lixue watched Yang Xiaotao sit down and rub his face, then made a cup of tea and put it on the table.

"Yes, I've been busy all night."

"Is there anything to eat? I haven't had breakfast yet."

After hearing this, Lou Xiao'e took out an apple from her bag, wiped it with a towel and handed it to Yang Xiaotao.

"You've been busy all night, did you go to the movies?"

"What do you mean by watching a movie? I'm still showing a movie."

Snap

He bit off half of the apple, then took out the written information and placed it on the table. "You two should prepare a copy of this information in a formal format and submit it as soon as possible."

The two took the information, returned to their seats and began to organize it.

After just a moment, Lou Xiao'e stopped writing and looked at Liu Lixue, who was also hesitating and then looked at Lou Xiao'e.

"Minister Yang, is this information suitable for us to review?"

Lou Xiao'e asked. Yang Xiaotao was drinking water after eating an apple. After hearing Lou Xiao'e's question, he responded, "It's okay. I asked you to clean it up. Just clean it up."

He was too lazy to explain. It was just a trick, so it didn't matter whether he knew it or not.

But I still added, "Don't tell anyone."

After all, if too many people know about this kind of thing, it will easily arouse the other party's suspicion.

"Know."

"clear."

The two looked at each other and felt grateful to Yang Xiaotao.

This is treating them as your own people.

The two of them finished copying and organizing the documents in the morning, and placed the three copies of the information on Yang Xiaotao's desk.

Rubbing his brows, Yang Xiaotao stretched lazily and looked at the time.

It's ten o'clock.

It shouldn’t be too late to send it to Mr. Chen now.

"Ask Wang Hao to deliver this to Mr. Chen."

Yang Xiaotao randomly took out one and gave it to Lou Xiaoe, then put the remaining two on the table.

Lou Xiao'e hesitated to speak, and finally walked out of the office with the documents.

"Xiaoxue, what do you think?"

Lou Xiao'e held the information in her arms, feeling a little nervous.

"It's okay. Just ask Wang Hao to bring a few more people to deliver it."

"Then, do you want to tell Secretary Liu?"

Lou Xiao'e still remembers that when she was at the steel rolling mill, she had a secret mission, which was to keep Yang Xiaotao's research materials safe and report to the secretary in a timely manner.

Liu Lixue thought for a moment, then said, "It's okay to tell me, but not now."

"Let's wait and see today. Maybe Minister Yang will tell us himself."

Lou Xiao'e nodded, and then the two of them found Wang Hao. The latter immediately realized that the matter was "not simple", so he gathered people and went out of the gate in an armored vehicle.

At this time, Yang Xiaotao was sleeping soundly on the table.

On the other side, Mr. Song walked into Mr. Chen's office with a stack of documents.

"Old Chen, I've had people busy for half the night and finally came up with three topics."

"Look, each one is so perfect. It's guaranteed to scare those guys."

Elder Song placed the three documents on the table and sat aside. "After our verification, we found that these three documents are just like the pie in the sky drawn by the experts in the alliance. They are all false and empty, but you can't say they are useless."

"And we have also prepared personnel to participate in the demonstration when the time comes."

Old Chen picked up the three documents on the table and took a look. The names sounded similar to those given by the Alliance, such as beyond visual range and nuclear power.

There is also a nuclear power system here, but it is not used on aircraft, but on tanks.

Uh, a small nuclear self-destruct tank.

What's the point of making this?

Self-destruction or self-destruction?

There is also this underground shuttle, which is nuclear-powered.

Well, this is really too much of a pity to have to go underground.

"Your topic is a bit..."

"Is there something?"

"I mean it's a bit confusing."

Elder Chen threw it on the table and said, "It's obvious that this thing has no research significance. At least they have an over-the-horizon radar. What about you? You have nothing but nuclear power. Can't you come up with something more reliable?"

After hearing this, Mr. Song shrugged and said, "We don't dare to take the reliable ones."

After hearing this, Mr. Chen didn't know what to say. Maybe he shouldn't do all these fancy things and should just refuse directly.

"By the way, has the Nine Departments delivered it?"

Old Song asked.

Mr. Chen shook his head and was about to speak when the phone rang, "What's going on?"

"Commander, there are security guards from the Ninth Department outside the door, saying they want to hand the documents to you personally."

"Let him come up."

After a while, Wang Hao put the file bag in front of his chest with both hands and strode in.

"Reporting to the commander, I am Wang Hao, an officer of the Security Department of the Ninth Ministry of Machinery Industry."

"Hello, Comrade Wang Hao."

Mr. Chen stood up to return the greeting, and then saw the file bag in Wang Hao's hand.

"Commander, this was sent by our Yang Bu. Please take a look."

Wang Hao quickly stepped forward and handed the document over with both hands, and Mr. Chen reached out to take it.

Then Wang Hao saluted again, turned around and left.

The office door was closed, Mr. Chen sat in the chair, and then opened the file bag.

Old Song became interested and came over to watch.

I want to see what Yang Xiaotao and the others are going to use to fool people.

Just by looking at the title, Mr. Song's heart skipped a beat.

The title, Star Wars, is very classy.

Take another look.

Huh?

Space-based weapons?

This one, this one.

The more Mr. Song read, the more fascinated he became. What was the acceleration using the earth's gravity? What was the temperature of the tungsten rod passing through the atmosphere? What was the kinetic energy of the tungsten rod hitting the ground?

The more you look, the closer you get to the data.

Finally, he pushed Mr. Chen aside and started reading the book from beginning to end.

"This idea, no matter how you look at it, doesn't seem to be a scam."

After a long while, Mr. Song finished reading and then spoke.

At this moment, Mr. Chen has already given up his seat and walked aside, looking solemn.

"Old Song, tell me, what do you think of this research project?"

Mr. Chen couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

This 'topic' is really well done.

The good one makes him have the illusion that this is real.

"I"

"Wait a moment, I'll take a closer look."

Mr. Song did not rush to answer, but picked up the materials and walked aside to start checking them bit by bit.

The idea of ​​space-based weapons was born from the impact of asteroids on the Earth.

There's nothing wrong with this.

Principle, using the metal to be affected by the earth's gravity

Material: Tungsten metal.

The high density, high hardness and high heat resistance of tungsten rods increase the possibility of them becoming weapons.

Weapon launch platforms can also be achieved using satellite technology.

There is nothing wrong with all of the above, then.

That means this topic is very worthy of study.

But this is obviously used to fool the scientists of the Alliance, how can it be real material?

Could it be that there is something I haven't thought of?

There is no way Yang Xiaotao didn't know the ins and outs of this, and he even swore so yesterday.

So, there must be something fishy going on here.

Mr. Song felt a little embarrassed. He looked at it once but didn't figure it out. It was really embarrassing.

But he also knew that this matter was of great importance.

If it is really feasible, it would be equivalent to discovering a new "nuclear weapon"!

Mr. Chen standing by also had an idea.

If this is true, then they must complete this project as soon as possible. There are not many satellites in space now, and they have the conditions to launch satellites. If they seize this opportunity and manufacture this space-based weapon, it will be a huge guarantee for national security.

And this is just the first step.

The first step was such a blast, so the subsequent landing on the moon, is it possible to occupy the moon?

Hahahaha, if we put up the flag, does that mean the moon belongs to us?

The more Mr. Chen thought about it, the more excited he became. He couldn't wait to confirm it, regardless of whether there would be any communication or not.

Then I saw General Song closing the file with a serious look on his face, "Damn it, what's wrong with this genius's brain?"

"I can only imagine the moon landing later. Is he really fooling people or just showing off?"

After cursing, he said to Old Chen, "Old Chen, I think there is something."

"But I'm not sure. I still need to find someone to confirm it."

After hearing this, Mr. Chen waved his hand and said, "No need to bother, just make a phone call."

As he spoke, Mr. Chen walked to the table, picked up the phone, and quickly dialed.

Part Nine, Yang Xiaotao lay on the table in a daze.

Behind him, Xiaowei was hiding in the collar of his clothes, helping Yang Xiaotao relieve his fatigue.

Ring Ring Ring

The ringing of the phone woke Yang Xiaotao up, and he picked up the phone subconsciously, "Hello? Who is this?"

"It's me. From the sound, are you sleeping?"

Yang Xiaotao sat at the table and said, "Commander, I was busy until almost four o'clock last night. I just took a nap."

"By the way, Mr. Chen, have you received the information?"

Yang Xiaotao changed the subject, and Mr. Chen replied, "Got it, I'm reading it now."

"But are you sure that the topic above, this space-based weapon, is fake?"

Hearing Mr. Chen's question, Yang Xiaotao realized that the other party was frightened by the description of space-based weapons.

Actually, it’s not that exaggerated.

"Yes, it's fake. I spent half the night working on it. It's pure imagination."

"Don't be fooled by the good description above, but in fact, the biggest effect of this thing is to make a small hole."

"Really? Have you tried it?"

Mr. Chen still didn't quite believe it because this research direction seemed too real.

It doesn't look fake at all.

"No, how could I possibly try? There's not even a shadow of me."

"It's just a mess of brains mixed together, which led to Star Wars, space-based weapons and so on."

"Don't worry, it's definitely fake!"

Yang Xiaotao's final insistence made Mr. Chen feel that it made sense.

As for Mr. Song standing aside, he looked a little aggrieved.

We haven't talked about it for half a night, so why does your creation seem so real?

No, it really must be fake.