I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 382: Aerospace Science and Technology Institute

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To be honest, he does not know how to face Sun Xiaorou's initiative.

But thinking that if nothing is said, it will deepen the misunderstanding. Under Sun Jiao ’s questioning eyes, Jiang Chenshen took a breath and honestly confessed what happened at the door.

"Is Sun Xiaorou taking the initiative? Are you sure you are not coercing her?" Sun Jiaohu looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously.

"Am I that kind of person!" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

However, as soon as the words were spoken, he realized that he seemed not persuasive at all. He took Sun Xiaorou's first time, although he didn't know that at the time, she was the first time.

"So what are you going to do to Xiaorou?" Sun Jiao looked at Jiang Chen with a smile.

"I ... I don't know." Jiang Chen said with some shame.

Sun Jiao seemed to expect Jiang Chenhui to answer this and sighed.

"If you want me to reject her, I can-"

"No, you misunderstood." Sun Jiao shook his head beyond Jiang Chen's expectations.

"Huh?" Jiang Chen looked at Sun Jiao's eyes in confusion.

"If she ..." Sun Jiao bit his lower lip hardly.

"If?" Jiang Chen leaned his ear over because he could not hear.

"Forget it, ah ah! Sure enough, this is still too weird!" Sun Jiao clutched her suddenly hot face, and threw a confused Jiang Chen away quickly.

On the dining table, Lin Ling, as always, was very lively, munching with Sun Jiao vaguely while chewing. Sun Xiaorou's seat was arranged directly opposite Jiang Chen. For the first time, she tasted such a delicious food. She was full of praise for Yao Yao's craftsmanship. The praised Yao Yao smiled shyly as always, and the two little feet happily dangled under the table.

Jiang Chen was originally worried about the embarrassment between him and Sun Xiaorou because of the kiss at the door just now, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

It's just that Jiang Chen was able to read a meaningful smile from her eyes when she met her gaze accidentally.

......

After dinner, Jiang Chen went to Jiang Lin's laboratory.

Standing at the door and knocking on the door, seeing that the door did not open, Jiang Chen stopped at the door for a moment, then took out the EP.

"Are you at the Rocket Proving Ground?" Jiang Chen said to herself by looking at the bright spot on the map.

Due to the positioning function of the chip, he can grasp the position of each knight. Of course, out of respect for personal privacy and other factors, he rarely uses this feature when it is not necessary.

Jiang Lin ’s position was determined, and Jiang Chen turned and walked towards the target.

Rocket Proving Ground.

Although listening to the name should be very high-end, it is actually an open space surrounded by a cement wall. There are two tables on the open ground, a workbench with electronic parts and a chemical experiment table with bottles and cans. In addition to these two tables, the machinery and equipment he had brought from the once-made prosthetic leg boutique, as well as scrap parts bought by Jiang Chen for money, were stacked next to them.

Jiang Chen once promised Jiang Lin that as long as he completed the task entrusted to him, he would fund his dream and help him develop what kind of speed engine and the like. Now that the production line of the K1 mechanical exoskeleton has been perfected, and the high imitation Beifeng-76 ballistic missile has also been completed, he naturally has the ideal time to tinker with himself.

"This is the curved engine?" Jiang Chen teased as he looked at the large scroll engine he was making.

Without looking back, flipping the wrench in his hand, Jiang Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead and grinned.

"It's a long way off. This thing is just a simple working medium propulsion engine, not to mention the speed of the curve, even the threshold of non-working medium can't be passed."

"I thought you got it." Jiang Chendao.

"I thought I was about to get it out." Jiang Lin sighed.

In fact, when Jiang Chen occupied Refuge No. 27, Jiang Lin applied to Wang Qing for a research project. No, strictly speaking, it is not a scientific research project. He just sent a "curvature engine" concept map to an aerospace expert in order to verify the feasibility of his conjecture.

However, the answer was hopeless. The expert used various professional knowledge and theories to criticize his concept map. Jiang Lin did not give up. He even took the time to go to Camp No. 27 personally to confront the aerospace expert in person.

The result is still desperate. Seeing that he did not believe it, the aerospace expert personally demonstrated it to him with a quantum computer. How ridiculous the technical error of the curved speed engine he proposed was.

This is like a junior high school student who suddenly thought that he had discovered the mystery of a perpetual motion machine, and then used his existing knowledge to draw a drawing that he thought was flawless and presented it to the physics teacher of the university diploma. same.

It is undeniable that this courageous spirit of scientific research is worth advocating. But in the face of science, truth is unique.

After listening to Jiang Lin ’s story, Jiang Chen was silent for a moment and comforted softly.

"At least you have proved that there is no way to go."

"However, it is not my proof. Someone proved that my design idea was wrong in 2091. In the next eighty years, people have successively proved hundreds of wrong ideas, but I I don't know at all. "He smiled self-deprecatingly. He dropped the wrench in his hand into the toolbox and took out an electric welding gun.

"Are you frustrated?" Jiang Chen asked casually, looking at the flashing electric spark.

"No, otherwise I wouldn't get this stuff." With a grin, Jiang Lin stood up and patted his hand for a week.

Going to his side, Jiang Chen looked at the three-man high iron pimple.

"This is?"

"RM-320 rocket engine ... high imitation version plus or minus version." Looking at the artwork he completed on his own, Jiang Lin's face could not help showing a proud expression. Technology, but do n’t you think he is like a work of art? "

"Technology at the end of the 21st century?"

"Yes. According to the aerospace expert, the working medium propulsion rocket technology was eliminated at the end of the 21st century. The space elevator can easily send the aircraft from the ground to the synchronous orbit. Then go through the non-working medium engine to the moon, or Mars, or even further away. "Jiang Lin grinned and smiled at Jiang Chen.

"Are you planning to start from the most basic?" Jiang Chen smiled.

But this thing is still very useful to him. Working fluid or non-working fluid Jiang Chen doesn't care. Putting it into the present world is a proper black technology. Or not to put it in the present world, even if it stays in the last days, it can be used as a ballistic missile thruster.

"You can think so." Jiang Lin shrugged.

"What is the cost of this rocket engine?" Jiang Chen asked casually.

"Including the cost of solid fuel, a total of 20,000 sub-crystals."

"Good guy, such a rocket engine would have to eat the military expenses of 1,000 people." Jiang Chen smiled and scolded.

Jiang Lin smiled without seeing the distressed expression on Jiang Chen's face, and did not answer.

After a pause, Jiang Chen glanced at the rocket engine in front of him again, and said abruptly.

"I plan to formally establish the Aerospace Science and Technology Research Institute, with you as the director. I don't know if you have any ideas?" (To be continued.)