Chapter 115: Ordinary People

Huang Mingzhe took off his guard and looked at the inertial restraint reactor in the laboratory, which is a fusion reactor after the inertial restraint and tokamak schemes.

On the side, Wei Feng and the others also shook their heads in disappointment, the difficulty of controllable nuclear fusion was even more difficult than they imagined.

Even if the energy level of the Sunbow laser has been increased to 86,000 J at this time, the nuclear fuel can be easily ignited under the focus of four Sunbow lasers.

Coupled with the plasma Ruiliu model established by Huang Mingzhe and Wei Feng, it has been possible to achieve nuclear fusion in a short period of time.

The longest experiment, which ran for 15 hours, seemed to be close to success, but the first wall of the reactor simply could not withstand prolonged neutron irradiation.

At the end of each run, the first wall material produces a large amount of hydrogen embrittlement, as well as dense pores, which is the consequence of neutron irradiation.

Due to the magnetic binding of the tokamak device, it has no effect on uncharged neutrons, and now they can only choose to produce nuclear fusion reactions that do not produce neutrons.

"Mingzhe, you guys are already very powerful, now increase the Q output to 16%." Dong Kuan of the Institute of Optics and Mechanics comforted.

"It's just that we can't eat a fat man in one bite." Li Zhimin of the Hefei Plasma Research Institute also said with a smile.

Huang Mingzhe replied with a smile: "Now we only need to solve the problems of ferrofluid power generation and the first wall material, and we can initially achieve controlled nuclear fusion." ”

Of course, everyone knows, but the progress of magnetofluid power generation is very fast, and the problem is the problem of the first wall material, even the material research institute of the Thinking Society is helpless.

Neutron irradiation is no longer a solution that can be solved by conventional materials, even if it is tungsten steel alloy sheet, it cannot withstand long-term neutron irradiation.

Because neutron irradiation is a direct bombardment of the chemical bonds of molecules, it is equivalent to cutting butter with a hot knife, and it is no wonder that it can be blocked.

There were a number of issues discussed.

And Chen Wenna hurried over, Huang Mingzhe could only stop the topic, and the two came to the office on the side.

"Mingzhe, our million brainwave glasses have been completed, is it time to move on to the next step?"

Huang Mingzhe looked at his watch, it is now September 21, and it is less than ten days before the public beta of the terahertz communication system.

"Okay, you can arrange it!"

"Then leave it to me."

"By the way, how many base stations are arranged by the tower company?" Huang Mingzhe then asked.

"Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen, and various provinces and provincial capitals have arranged a certain number of base stations, and the popularity of Lingnan preparation is relatively high, and a considerable number of backward areas are also arranged."

"How long will it take to refine the coverage across the country?"

"The tower company said it would be at least until the spring of 2016."

"Are you still used to it?" Huang Mingzhe asked with concern.

Wen Na smiled and replied, "It's okay! It's just that there are too many things. ”

"If there's any problem, just let me know."

The two talked for a long time, and Wen Na hurried back, after all, she managed the two companies of the Thinking Club and the Civic Society, although there were many people to assist, but there were still a lot of things.

Huang Mingzhe has returned to scientific research work, and has been in research institutes for a while now, or academic exchanges in the Academy of Sciences and universities.

He was once again immersed in the joy of R&D and learning, and became a scientific research otaku.

……

In the factory in Jiangcheng, one package after another has been packed, and then sent by the logistics company to all parts of the country.

A million packages that will be delivered within ten days, and none of them will have the same destination.

Wen Bo, who worked hard in Hangzhou for seven years, dragged his tired body back to his cabin, as a 996 programmer, he found a professional counterpart programmer job in Hangzhou after graduating from university.

Being in front of the computer all day made him wear thick glasses, and he also suffered from chronic cervical spondylosis, and now he is nearly 30 years old, but he has no girlfriend and no boyfriend.

Although his monthly income is good, the difficulties of his parents in his hometown also made him not save much money, and there were only hundreds of thousands of deposits in the bank card.

Last month, a friend from the same country suddenly suffered a cardiac arrest while coding the code, which hit him very hard.

Lately, he has been thinking about what people live all their lives for. The tiring work is for the meager salary, and he also fell into an occupational disease.

The blood that used to be boiling has long been smoothed out by life, and the dividends promised by the company's boss to listed employees are being mentioned every year, but every year is like that.

And the girl he once had a crush on is married, and Wen Bo is like the one who falls in love with a wild horse, but there is no grassland at home.

After taking a shower, he lay on the wooden bed and stared blankly at the ceiling, maybe this is the ceiling of life!

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Hey! Mr. Wen? Have your courier, is it to put the doorman? Or do you come down and get it?"

"Express? I'll get down right away. He hurriedly put on his slippers and walked downstairs, where the old concrete staircase was yellowed or peeling off the lime on the walls, and there were many small advertisements and graffiti.

Wen Bo, who had long been accustomed to all this, numbly walked through the rusty iron gate.

At the doorman's office, a courier was making a phone call while flipping through the delivery.

"Is there a Wenbo courier?"

"Give."

Wen Bo of Mu Ne, took the courier and went back to the rental house, he sat on the plank bed.

Hey? From Jiangcheng? He thought it was a special product sent by his parents, so he opened the drawer and picked up the utility knife casually, and cut open the packaging bag of the express package, which was a beautifully packaged cardboard box.

Could it be a mistake?

He was about to call to inquire when a text message popped up on his phone.

[Dear Mr. Wen Bo, the shareholder of the Citizen Trusteeship, you have signed for the mysterious gift package mailed by the company, if you do not receive it, please go to the Citizen Home server for feedback.] ]

Oh? This is the mystery package of the Citizen's House?

After Wen Bo opened the cardboard box, there was a pair of glasses and a router inside, as well as chargers, manuals and the like.

Could it be brainwave glasses? Of course, he knew about the brainwave glasses that made a lot of noise some time ago, and when he looked at the manual, it was indeed brainwave glasses.

He was interested in following the instructions, plugged the micro base station into the power switch, placed it on a chair on the small balcony, and three of the red lights immediately turned green.

At this time, the sky outside the window was completely dark, and he didn't care about dinner, so he put on brainwave glasses, and after his eyes went dark, he came to a fantasy world.

[Welcome to Nanke Dream Realm, now you are located in the City of Citizens.] ]

He wandered aimlessly around the Civic City, a virtual world where some tourists like him were wandering in groups.

In the midst of going with the flow, he unknowingly came to the comic area, where there are countless comic websites and watched the lifelike comic characters.

All this once again evoked his deep memories, and the throbbing in his heart made him linger in the comics.

It wasn't until the upline reached the point that he was forced offline.

However, at this moment, Wen Bo burned the cooled blood, and he was full of energy after not sleeping all night.

Picking up his resignation letter and hopping on the familiar bus, he decided to live for himself one more time.

At the same time, people across the country have received mysterious gift packages from citizens' homes, and brainwave glasses have become popular on the Internet again.