"Controllable nuclear fusion (residual) has mastered the absorption of 50%.

The system sounded, Zhang Zhai paused slightly on his hands, showed a smile on his face, and then continued to calculate in his hands.

The discussion and research on controlled nuclear fusion in the fourth-floor comprehensive conference room has been going on for several days. Although hundreds of experts have provided a lot of inspiration to Zhang Zhai during this period, it is only inspiration, and most of the problems have to be overcome by Zhang Zhai himself.

"Brush..."

The sound of the pen tip passing through the paper pages sounded from time to time in Zhang Zhai's lounge, and Zhang Zhai leaned down on the desk and kept trying.

Starting from the technical information provided by the system, Zhang Zhai used the reverse approach to continuously make up for the gap between his existing knowledge.

"The biggest problem and the biggest secret of controlled nuclear fusion technology is that it can be created." Zhang Zhai glanced at the few pages of manuscript paper laid on the table, and then grabbed it.

"Tear... thorn..." Tear the manuscript paper, knead it into a ball, and throw it into the trash can next to it.

"As long as this is clear, it will be created sooner or later." Zhang Zhai said to himself with a smile.

He pulled a few more pieces of manuscript papers and Zhang Zhai continued to deduce them on the paper.

It is not completely limited to reverse the data provided by the system, and Zhang Zhai is also moving forward from existing knowledge and technology.

Zhang Zhai kept his brain running at his limit, countless thoughts were bursting, and countless data was surging.

As time goes by, the theoretical design of controlled nuclear fusion in Zhang Zhai's mind is gradually becoming clear.

"a1, call the quantum computer and help me calculate the data on this piece of paper. I want to see the detailed changes in each physical quantity over time."

Zhang Zhai pulled a manuscript paper full of data formulas from the desk, threw it next to him, and did not look up, and continued to calculate.

"Okay, my father, I have started data calculations, whether there is a data change?" The voice of a1 sounded.

Zhang Zhai nodded and signaled a1 to display the data on the holographic screen.

In an instant, countless data appeared on the holographic screen and began to scroll upwards at a speed that Zhang Zhai could see clearly.

Zhang Zhai stared at the ever-changing data on the screen, and his brain began to operate at extreme length.

Time passed slowly, and when Zhang Zhai's hair was wet with sweat again, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"A model that is close to perfection, just like the estimate."

"But it's a little bit short..."

Withdrew his gaze towards the holographic screen, Zhang Zhai continued to lean over on the desk and continued to deduce forward.

"Brush brush..." The sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper page sounded again.

Time passes slowly, when the sun hanging in the sky rises from the east to hangs in the sky.

"Father..." a1's voice broke the silence of the lounge, causing Zhang Zhai to pause his hand as he quickly wrote on the page.

"It was already 14:30. As you told me before, I need to remind you to go to the conference room to attend the meeting."

Zhang Zhai nodded, said nothing, swept the manuscript paper stacked on the table, pulled out part of it, tore it apart, threw it into the trash can.

"Order the Terminator to come over and destroy the manuscript paper in the trash can according to the highest level of confidentiality." Zhang Zhai picked up the remaining manuscript paper and blank a4 paper and stood up and said.

"Okay, father."

Nodding, Zhang Zhai walked straight out of the lounge.

A moment later, a Terminator stepped into the lounge and took out all the manuscript paper from the trash can and destroyed it.

...

Ten minutes later, the fourth floor comprehensive conference room.

After several days of research and discussion, the dispute between experts and professors became increasingly fierce. The entire conference room was like a powder barrel about to explode. Even the soundproof conference room could not isolate their arguments.

Zhang Zhai sat in the front of the conference table, holding the manuscript paper in his hand and continued to calculate, as if he was deafing the debate around him. Even such a noisy environment did not affect him.

Only when a group of experts mentioned some interesting ideas would Zhang Zhai speak out.

"Everyone, I have an idea..." An expert stood up, and the conference room was silent for a moment.

The expert sat down, retorted and argued again in an instant.

"Don't let your mother gossip, this thing is OK?" An expert spitted red.

"Bang!" Another expert slapped the table, "Tell me, what's wrong!"

"You think the data calculated by quantum computers can support your ideas. If you look at it yourself, your initial thinking has gone astray. What is the value of the data calculated?"

"Well... let's see, okay, you're right..." The expert talked about his information, looked carefully, and decisively admitted his mistakes.

Science is different from others. Right is right and wrong is wrong, and there is no tolerance for quibbling.

Zhaicheng's scientists gather here for their ideals, compared to purity.

They argue and surrender because of the truth.

"Take me and see..." Zhang Zhai raised his head and said to the expert.

The information from the expert was handed to Zhang Zhai in an instant.

"Well... the idea is good, but it lacks practical significance, but it is also a direction of thinking."

Zhang Zhai handed the information to the expert next to him and continued to calculate the manuscript paper.

...

Time is slowly passing by, and countless ideas burst out in the conference room. Some ideas are wild and meaningless, while some ideas can inspire Zhang Zhai to a certain extent.

At about 18:00 pm, the noisy conference room became quiet. The experts stopped discussing and gathered at the window of the conference room and looked out the window.

Today is the time for the second group of moon immigrants to go to the Moon Palace, and now it is ten minutes before the Houyi takes off.

Like the first batch of Moon Palace immigrants a few days ago, there were still two thousand people who took the Houyi to the Moon Palace.

But this time, in addition to most of the Moon Palace immigrants, there are also ten lucky people who have won the travel qualification.

At 18:10, Houyi took off on time and headed towards the Moon Palace.

Watching the Houyi gradually disappear from sight, a group of experts returned to the conference table and continued to argue, and the conference room gradually became noisy.

Zhang Zhai also withdrew his gaze from the window and continued to perform the ultimate data deduction.

...

Finally, the sun hanging in the sky gradually sets westward and finally falls into the horizon, and time enters the night from afternoon.

After asking a group of excited experts and professors to rest, Zhang Zhai stayed alone in the conference room and continued to deduce and calculate.

"Crash..." Zhang Zhai quickly waved the pen in his hand, and kept calculating and thinking in his mind.

Every moment, new ideas emerge, and then follow these ideas, constantly deducing forward, and finally verifying each other with the information provided by the system.

In my mind, the information about controlled nuclear fusion was understood little by little by little by little by little by little by little...

"Hu..." He let out a long sigh, looking at the low sweat on the manuscript paper, feeling the brain that had been maintaining its limit and was a little swollen and painful, Zhang Zhai did not continue to deduce it forward.

I looked up at the system interface.

“61%”

Zhang Zhai silently recited the absorbed and mastered proportions, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The progress is pretty good, and it seems to be much shorter than I expected."

Zhang Zhai stood up and did not walk out of the conference room, but walked to the window.

Feeling the cool night breeze blowing on his face, Zhang Zhai looked up at the starry sky above his head, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

"Father, there is an important news about you. Do you need to open it?" The voice of a1 sounded.

"Look at it." Zhang Zhai withdrew his gaze toward the night sky, stopped in the conference room, and stepped straight out of the conference room door.

At the same time, a1 also displays the news interface in front of Zhang Zhai.

After looking at the title of the news, Zhang Zhai paused slightly and then continued to walk forward.

"Elder No. 1 went to the Moon Palace in person..."

Needless to say, this is a very bold decision.

I just don’t know how much role I played here.
Chapter completed!