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The next day.

Chu Ze got up early, sorted out some materials, and then went out with his teacher Zheng Houde.

With his teacher Zheng Houde showing his work permit, he stepped into the Huake Institute not far from Xiangshan Yihe Guesthouse.

This is the most well-known department in China. Even ordinary people know Huake Institute.

Zheng Houde took Chu Ze through a long corridor. Inside Huake Institute, the security was very strict.

Some people were already sitting in the conference room.

Yang Guokang, who had had social interactions at the 189th Institute, was among them.

When Zheng Houde took Chu Ze into the conference room, he immediately attracted the attention of many people. Those who appeared in this meeting were all of a certain age.

Most of them were middle-aged, a few were young, and some were old men with skin spots.

Yang Guokang looked at Chu Ze and Zheng Houde entering the conference room, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face. He was surprised, but he didn't feel very surprised in his heart.

Not long after Chu Ze sat down, several figures came in and sat down in their respective seats.

"Everyone is here."

"Today's meeting is about the discussion of the fifth-generation fighter jets. Now there are various restrictions. Except for the import of aircraft engines from the north, other things are already difficult."

"And the materials are similar. We are fully prepared for various situations. As the saying goes, our sky cannot be without color."

The middle-aged man sitting at the top spoke in a deep voice. Chu Ze did not have a seat at the conference table that could seat hundreds of people. He sat behind Zheng Houguo and had a stool.

There were many people in similar situations to Chu Ze, but these people looked to be nearly 30 years old.

Chu Ze also did not expect that the meeting that the teacher took him to attend was actually a preparatory meeting for stealth fighter jets.

"If you are called later, just say what you think. As long as it is for China, don't be afraid of saying it wrong." Zheng Houde turned around and spoke in a low voice.

Someone will call me later... Chu Ze immediately understood what the teacher meant.

"Who wants to speak first?" The middle-aged man who presided over the meeting looked around.

As the words fell, someone raised his hand.

"Yesterday I received a call from Professor Zheng, saying that there was a set of material theories. I didn't care much at the time, but I led people to discuss it in the laboratory for a night, and I felt that our own Chinese super-speed jet engine materials have..."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties with very strong dark circles under his eyes. Obviously, last night was just as he said, and he discussed it for a whole night.

As the words fell, the middle-aged man's assistant immediately projected some information on the projector, and at the same time, began to distribute some information.

Ceramic nickel high temperature resistant alloy.

Theoretical tolerance: 1,800 degrees Celsius.

Principle: The nickel lattice structure is stable and can be integrated with a variety of elements.

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The result of the discussion: The feasibility is extremely high, and after a small experiment, it is known that the stability is higher than the materials currently studied.

The information not only has some experimental data on material ratios, but also some test data.

"Did Professor Zheng propose this?"

Zheng Houde's reputation was obviously not low, and everyone's eyes wandered between the middle-aged man who was speaking and Zheng Houde.

Materials are not like other research subjects. Theory is theory after all, and they will not take a second look. But when the director of a materials research institute says that after a night of research, it is very feasible.

Then it is not theory, but theory with a practical basis.

This concept is completely different.

But everyone present knew exactly what Zheng Houde did. He was engaged in power research.

A power researcher came up with a theory that can support super-speed aircraft engines. No matter how they looked at it, they felt it was a fantasy.

Maybe in the conference room, Yang Guokang was one of the few people who was not surprised, and looked down at the information seriously.

The T300 carbon fiber that had troubled him for so many years was solved as soon as it was said.

How could Yang Guokang, who had been mentally prepared, be surprised? But Yang Guokang was not surprised, but it did not mean that others were not surprised.

"My students proposed it."

Zheng Houde did not take any credit, but smiled and spoke, leaning slightly to let Chu Ze behind him.

"........"

The conference room was silent. If they had heard Zheng Houde's proposal before, they were surprised, but now listening to Zheng Houde's words, many people looked unhappy.

In fact, many academics will do this kind of operation when grafting academic achievements.

But in such an important project,On a project that concerns the fate of the country, they absolutely do not allow such people to exist.

Because once that happens, it means that the academic world has been rotten to the core, and the top academic staff have been rotten.

Zheng Houde looked at the expressions of the crowd and naturally guessed what they were thinking. He was about to explain.

However, Yang Guokang spoke first.

"Don't doubt it, this should be Chu Ze himself. Yesterday, our 189th Institute just completed the test of T300-grade carbon fiber, which was developed by Chu Ze in his factory at home."

Yang Guokang spoke in a deep voice. When this was said, Zheng Houde looked at Yang Guokang with a strange look.

To be honest, Zheng Houde was not very comfortable with Yang Guokang before, but before Chu Ze came, he could not refute.

And when he had the ability to refute, Yang Guokang was also quite a bachelor.

Zheng Houde did not expect that Yang Guokang would speak for Chu Ze at such a meeting.

"Don't look at me like that. I may be narrow-minded, but I can't tolerate any sand in major matters." Yang Guokang didn't understand the strangeness in Zheng Houde's eyes, and snorted.

Yang Guokang's words made the originally silent conference room buzz.

However, during the communication, their eyes unconsciously fell on the figure of a young man behind Zheng Houde.

"Professor Yang is right. Chu Ze has developed T300-grade carbon fiber, and the inspection team of Huazhong University of Science and Technology has set off." The middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit who presided over the meeting spoke in a deep voice.

Those who attend such a meeting must know all the details. Although the time for Chu Ze to attend the meeting is short, it is easy for them to conduct background checks.

After the Zhongshan suit man finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Chu Ze:

"Chu Ze, if you are given a project team, how long will it take to study ceramic nickel high-temperature resistant alloys?"

"It should take two months."

Chu Ze pondered for a moment and responded seriously.