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189 Research Institute.

As the test was completed, in the conference room.

"This is a strategic-level material and should be controlled. I am not targeting you and Chu Ze, but this material is too important."

"Foreign carbon fiber is already in circulation. It is a strategic-level material, but foreign carbon fiber is used to make sports cars and bicycles. There is no need to control the market."

Yang Guokang and Zheng Houde are at loggerheads. You don't accept me, and I don't accept you.

In the conference room, the others fell into silence one by one.

Because they felt that both sides were right, even the square-faced middle-aged man who presided over the meeting was also a headache.

What these two said actually made sense.

Although carbon fiber has a hard time in various materials in China, it has actually penetrated into all walks of life abroad.

This is not a material that can be imitated and manufactured. Think about it, the localization of carbon fiber has been proposed since the 1960s.

But after forty years, it can only stay at a high cost and low hardness.

"Anyway, I don't care. Carbon fiber is different from other projects that need to be controlled. This is Chu Ze's own research for his own factory. If we control it, what kind of words will it be? Isn't it competing with the people for food?"

"If you say other industries, it's fine, but this is carbon fiber. You have purchased a lot of carbon fiber from abroad through various channels, right?"

"But have you really researched any results? Anyway, I only accept factory control."

Zheng Houde is not tall, less than 1.6 meters tall, but he reveals a two-meter aura in his words.

Yang Guokang's tone was blocked and he fell into silence. His eyes couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man.

"Why don't you ask Chu Ze for his own opinion." The middle-aged man was also very troubled. He turned his head and looked at a young man sitting at the conference table. His age was even more incompatible with others.

As soon as this was said, Yang Guokang and Zheng Houde both looked at Chu Ze.

"I feel that what the teacher said is right. Carbon fiber is not like other industries, and its original purpose is for fishing rods." Chu Ze thought about it and naturally could not refute what the teacher had fought for him.

After saying this, his tone paused slightly: "Moreover, carbon fiber needs to continue to be researched. If it really enters the strategic level of control, should the fishing gear factory continue to research? I feel that if the research continues in depth, the performance will be improved."

"My idea is that the factory can be audited and controlled. There is no problem with fishing gear and some other civilian uses."

Chu Ze tried to make his words more euphemistic.

But everyone present was smart, and they immediately understood the meaning behind Chu Ze's euphemism.

More than a dozen companies have not been researched for decades. How can they be controlled? Otherwise, they played a good hand and turned it into a mess.

This made Yang Guokang silent.

He lowered his head silently and thought seriously.

It was indeed as Chu Ze said. What others have researched in a short time, while more than a dozen companies have spent more than a decade of work and have not achieved T300.

The words were very tactful, but they were the real hammer that broke Yang Guokang's defense.

"I agree." Yang Guokang was silent for a while, and then spoke in a deep voice.

"Then it's settled. I will prepare the materials and report them."

The middle-aged man who presided over the meeting actually agreed with this method.

After the meeting, Zheng Houde took Chu Ze away from the 189th Institute and returned to the Xiangshan Yihe Guesthouse.

The guesthouse has been established for a long time and is currently the guesthouse of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Academy of Military Sciences.

The defense level at the door is very high. Under the leadership of Zheng Houde, they stepped into the guesthouse.

"Sit down."

The room where Zheng Houde lived was not a very luxurious room, but a standard double room.

Suitcases and other things were placed in a corner.

A simple tea table with two stools.

Chu Ze just sat down and heard Zheng Houde's serious tone.

"Can you explain it to me?" Zheng Houde said, just picked up a bottle of mineral water, poured it into the kettle, and took out the tea he brought from the suitcase.

"Teacher, I feel that I can research a high-temperature resistant material."

Just Chu Ze's words made Zheng Houde's hand pause, and he turned his head to look at Chu Ze.

"How sure are you?"

Zheng Houde asked with a very serious expression.

If there was no carbon fiber, Zheng Houde would be skeptical about Chu Ze's words, but the appearance of T300-level carbon fiber made him wonder if Chu Ze had applied for the wrong major.

He should not apply for dynamics, but materials science."It should be 80%, but some of the raw materials are very high-level, and I only have theories now." Chu Ze's tone is quite serious.

To be honest, it is not the design concept or the design drawings that limit the formation of the engine.

What really limits the performance of jet engines is, in the final analysis, materials and industrial foundation.

Without suitable materials, all theories are empty talk, there is no way to collect more data, and there is no way to conduct research on right and wrong.

Let the theory remain in theory.

Secondly, without a relatively top industrial foundation, everything can only remain in the practice of theory.

It is because of these two that the development of science and technology is difficult.

Chu Ze did not study the materials too deeply, but in his memory, there is a transitional material.

"Write a scientific research report for me, and I will report it to the people in the materials department." Zheng Houde's tone was very serious, and he even took out a notebook to signal Chu Ze.

Chu Ze did not refuse, and sat directly on the chair and began to tap with both hands.

Ceramic nickel high temperature resistant alloy.

Theoretical tolerance: 1,800 degrees Celsius.

Principle: Nickel has a stable lattice structure and can be integrated with a variety of elements.

Zheng Houde read the words carefully, but he didn't know much about materials and could only understand some simple principles.

"Why do we need to combine nickel with ceramics?"

Zheng Houde said with some confusion.

"The solidification of ceramics will give better protection to the nickel base, so the stability and service life will be longer." Chu Ze explained.

Zheng Houde nodded and didn't disturb Chu Ze again, but watched quietly on the side.

After Chu Ze finished writing the scientific research report, Zheng Houde took over the control of the laptop without saying a word.

Then he entered the intranet and sent the report written by Chu Ze.

After doing all this, he picked up the black mobile phone and made a call.

"Director Liu, I sent you a report written by one of my students. Can you take a look at the feasibility of this report?"

"What report? You can't make up your mind, and you need me to take a look?"

"High-temperature resistant materials for turbojet engines..."

Zheng Houde was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Let me take a look first."