There is no rush in the library for the time being. Let's go find the memory manufacturer first.

In Yucheng, there is an electronic street. Also known as Mouse Street. Mainly sell some electronic parts in bulk. Of course, it also includes all kinds of A goods, B goods and so on.

"That's right. Where did you stay last night?" Wang Bu'an suddenly remembered something when he got into the car.

Last night, Fluttershy drops herself off at the hotel and drives away.

Did she go back to Hu Sanniang's side?

"The villa. Fluttershy replies.

"Whose villa?" asked Wang Bu'an curiously.

"My own. ”

"What?"

"Isn't that weird?"

"Strange. ”

Wang Bu said in his heart, I'm not strange, it's strange, okay?

Aren't you a driver? You can still have your own villa? In other words, the villas of this year are already cheap enough to be picked up casually on the street?

"Can I go check it out?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Why?"

"Personal privacy. ”

"Okay. ”

"But Miss Huang can. ”

“……”

Wang Buan was speechless.

It's all to blame for being too talkative. What is Huang Ruoxi her patron?

Look, others only listen to Huang Ruoxi now, not their own.

Okay, you go find Huang Ruoxi.

Of course, the meaning is that there must be an art of speaking.

"Today, you're mainly going to follow up on the license plate of the car. Wang Buan said, "I'll just drive out by myself." ”

"Okay. Fluttershy wishes so. Immediately got out of the car and left.

It's rude!

It's really rude.

From now on, do you only have Huang Ruoxi in your eyes?

Well, count you in. In front of Barrister Huang, I can only be obedient. No way, who says they just like each other so much?

The rest of the women don't matter. Only Huang Ruoxi can't miss a single hair.

Without her, I feel that life is meaningless!

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Wang Buan raised his hand and gave himself two slaps.

Call you hypocritical!

Call you hypocritical!

Who else can snatch Huang Ruoxi away now?

Whoever comes to rob will destroy his whole family. All eight robot elves are dispatched to start World War III!

"Didi!"

"You've accumulated 10,000 faith points again. ”

"Machine transfer begins. ”

"Wait!"

Wang Buan hurriedly reacted.

Dizzy, it's a buy one get one free option at all.

This guy Shockwave may be very impatient to be in charge of the transfer of backward industries, and just wants to complete the task quickly, almost half sold and half delivered.

This is also good, you can save a lot of faith points.

Machine Ten.

Unit 11.

It's good, it's all the technology you need.

Machine 10 can produce carbon fiber.

The highest-end carbon fiber, models start with the T1300. There is no cap. The maximum daily output remains at 10 tonnes per day.

There are many models of carbon fiber, and there is also a difference between a small tow and a large tow.

Europe and the United States mainly produce large tows.

The small tows mainly produced by Dongying are of better quality and more difficult.

Prepregs made of small tow carbon fiber have better physical properties such as tensile strength and tensile modulus.

Key parts such as the nose radome and tail of the aircraft should be preferentially made of carbon fiber with small tows to ensure their performance. High-performance centrifuge components for the nuclear industry, tactical missiles, and the fuselages of fifth- and sixth-generation fighter jets also require carbon fibers with small tows.

Carbon fiber has always been internationally embargoed. Developed countries strictly block technology and strictly prohibit certain models from entering China.

The grapevine said that the Shenzhou spacecraft, as well as the carbon fiber used in the J20 fighter, were all transported back from a special route. It can't be mass-produced in one day, and the J20 can't be equipped in large quantities.

Of course, there are many things that the three of them have become tigers and spread falsehoods. Some things may be the opposite of what the rumors spread.

Maybe the J20 fighter uses domestic carbon fiber!

"Brother Shockwave, are you mistaken?" Wang Buan said in surprise.

"What's wrong?" replied Shockwave unhappily.

"Yield!"

"That's right! This output is already the lowest limit! Otherwise, the daily output is at least 10,000 tons!"

"Okay!"

Wang Buan secretly stuck out his tongue.

The technology is amazing. It's just tons of tons at every turn. Why not produce gold directly?

You can give me 10 tons of gold a day! Not 10,000 tons......

A chairman of Dongying was arrested and imprisoned just because he sold 3,500 kilograms of carbon fiber.

Now it's 10 tons a day!

Is this the rhythm of the street?

Good!

That's great!

I immediately made this market.

In the future, even the toilets of our Huaxia planes are made of the highest-end carbon fiber. Let the little devil stare at the dog.

In addition to carbon fiber, there are other fibers.

For example, silicon carbide fiber, optical fiber, high-performance glass fiber, ultra-high molecular weight polyethylene fiber, etc. It feels like all the high-tech fibers, machine ten can produce.

These products are urgently needed by Huaxia. All need to be imported.

As long as the share of imports is snatched up, it will be a market capacity of tens of billions of dollars.

As for the international market, at least a few hundred billion dollars.

The eleventh machine mainly produces high-performance ceramics.

Barium titanate ceramics, silicon carbide ceramics, cobalt oxide ceramics, electronic ceramics, cordierite ceramics, foam ceramics, LTCC-low temperature co-fired ceramics......

The barium titanate ceramics that Huang Changsheng needs happen to be inside.

The daily output is still 10 tons.

First of all, we will produce a batch of barium titanate ceramics.

Call Huang Changsheng and ask him to pick up the goods.

"Chief Engineer Wang, are you sure you didn't say the wrong address?" Huang Changsheng was a little confused.

"Nope. Wang Buan said lightly.

"You mean, we can actually produce barium titanate ceramics as well?"

"Yes. ”

"That'...... I had a bold idea. ”

Say. ”

"Can we sell barium titanate ceramics directly?"

"Do you have a market?"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"Yes. ”

Wang Buan replied in the affirmative.

It is best to have a market. The most feared thing is that there is no market. What he lacks most at the moment is sales.

Fortunately, barium titanate ceramics are sought-after goods, and the market is in short supply. The high-end market, in particular, is almost entirely dependent on imports. If it can be solved in China, it is really best to bring the price down.

"By the way, I also have the highest carbon fiber. As well as all kinds of fibers, all kinds of ceramics, you see if anyone needs them. Wang Buan took the opportunity to advertise.

"Yes. As long as the quality is passed, there are many people who want it. Huang Changsheng said firmly, "I want samples." ”

"No problem. You can go to the alloy factory and get it. ”

"Carbon fiber is also produced in an alloy factory?"

"yes!"

“……”

Huang Changsheng wanted to speak and stopped.

He couldn't imagine how amazing those machines were.

You must know that the various fibers mentioned by Wang Buan, as well as all kinds of ceramics, and their high-end products, are almost controlled by foreign manufacturers, and an extremely strict technical blockade is implemented on Huaxia.

It can be said that it is very difficult to find a little technical information from their hands.

So, how did Wang Buan's technology come about?

Did you really do your own research?

In that case, he's a super genius!

Wang Buyan did not explain.

He just hung up the phone.

He turned and walked to Mouse Street.

It is a place where three religions and nine streams converge.

Merchants who sell all kinds of electronic products are trading unscrupulously here, and there are all kinds of goods.

Wang Bu'an found a company that specializes in recycling and storing pellets.

The shopkeeper is an old man, wearing reading glasses, lying in a bamboo bed, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Wang Buan took out the brand-new memory chip and put it on the counter.

The old man's eyes slowly opened.

"Where did it come from?"

"I came out of my own cottage. ”

"Quite competent. Show it to me. ”

"Good. ”

Wang Buan handed the pellet to the other party.

The old man took it, looked at the appearance carefully, picked up a magnifying glass, and carefully screened it.

"It's not polished. He said to himself.

"Of course not. Wang Buan said in a deep voice.

"Disassembled?"

"As I said, I produced it myself. ”

"Bragging. ”

"Check it carefully. ”

"Young man, don't blow the cowhide so big, I'll let you show it at once. No matter how powerful your cheating methods are, can you pass the Loongson powerfully?"

"What I said is true. You'll believe it later. ”

"Humph!"

It's strange that the old man would believe it.

Only a few large manufacturers can produce storage particles in the world. You can count two slaps.

Domestic storage particles have been engaged in for a long time, and they have not been marketed.

It's not very difficult to make it in the laboratory.

However, it is more difficult to mass produce on a large scale.

If someone really has mastered the technology of mass production, they can definitely be said to be a national treasure.

"Old man, how long do you need to be identified?"

"Two or three days. ”

"Good. Then I'll take my leave. ”

"Good. ”

Wang Buan continued to look for another one.

The next target is a stocky and stocky young man, highly nearsighted, wearing thick glass glasses, who is eating chicken.

Regarding Wang Buan's arrival, the big fat man had no reaction at all.

He's in the midst of a wrath!

If you're not careful, you risk being poisoned.

Wang Buan was not in a hurry, just stood next to him, and watched the other party run desperately.

Not to mention, it feels really exciting.

It's a pity that my level of playing games is too poor, and I don't dare to play at all!

Sure enough, the big fat man lost in the end.

"Tuk Tuk!"

"Tuk Tuk!"

He pounded the table unwillingly, and then stood up.

He glanced at Wang Bu'an and didn't say anything. I didn't eat the chicken, I died wronged, and I didn't even have the will to speak.

Wang Buan handed over the storage particles.

The big fat man wrote him a mobile phone number directly.

Wang Buan nodded and expressed his gratitude.

The big fat man went straight back and continued to struggle to eat chicken.

Wang Buan walked to a slightly secluded place next to him and dialed the mobile phone number.

"What are you doing?" the other asked lazily.

"I have some storage particles that I want to sell. Wang Buan said thoughtfully.

"Coming. ”

"Own production. ”

"Who gave you your phone number?"

"I don't know. It's a big fat guy. I am trying to eat chicken repeatedly. ”

"Bastard ......"

"Huh?"

"Take it!"

"Oh. ”

The other party hung up the phone.

Then, Wang Buan's mobile phone received a text message. Above is a suburban address.

The meaning of the other party is obvious, interview.