Chapter 32: Memory Metal
"Look at this." Zong Yu took out the piece of memory metal: "Guess what this is?" ”
Little Trumpet stepped forward and looked at the stall that had a silvery metallic sheen but looked soft: "Is this mercury?" No, is there something added to the mercury? Mercury is highly toxic, probably not, otherwise you wouldn't put it on the table... Could it be... Slime? ”
"And Snoopy." Zong Yu smiled: "Look at it." ”
As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and the memory metal immediately began to shrink and gather, and in the blink of an eye, it became an alarm clock, and the time of the hands was exactly right.
The little horn was shocked: "What is this?" So amazing? Saying that, he carefully picked up the alarm clock and checked it in his hand: "Iron? So hard... Boss, what is this thing? ”
Zong Yu smiled: "Memory metal." ”
The little horn sighed: "I have only heard that memory metal can return to its original state by heating, but it is only a simple deformation such as bending and straightening, but I didn't expect it to be able to be deformed at will, it's incredible." ”
"It's not so exaggerated, it's just a single deformation, just like this alarm clock, he can only change one shape, but I heard from Director Xie of the smelting institute that it seems that he can already break through the second and third transformations." Zong Yu looked at the little speaker: "I heard Lin Xue say that he only mastered the technology of new energy after traveling to the future, speaker, you said that if we bring back the technology here, what will happen?" ”
Little Trumpet smiled: "What else, aren't you feeling it now?" A great scientist who accepts the worship of the world, haha! ”
"No, I'm not talking about my change, I'm talking about a change in the world." Zong Yu took the alarm clock in the hand of the little speaker: "For example, this memory metal, when I want to go out, he becomes a flying car, and when I want to rest, it becomes a bed again... ”
The little trumpet smiled: "Bed? Then you don't like people, you're still not as smart as him, these messy things are useless, the most important thing is energy, you know, how much oil is consumed in the world a year? The resulting transportation, pipelines, and the accompanying processing and sales industries are huge, and one day, overthrowing all these old orders, and the energy giants have collapsed, you can control the world's life and earn most of the world's economy, and what kind of memory metal will you rectify? As long as the money is scattered, and a lot of top scientists will help you to study, the memory metal airlift jump is a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. ”
"You're a business genius." Zong Yu said coldly: "No wonder your family is so rich, there is really an essential difference between the idea of having money and not having money, I really didn't expect this." ”
Xiao Horn also smiled: "You directly say that I am a profiteer, I can accept it, but seriously, I feel that energy is the biggest obstacle to the development of science and technology, as long as this is solved, everything will be solved, boss, then what do you think?" ”
"I also know the importance of energy, but I still don't understand how he made that energy stone." Zong Yu sighed: "I am closer to the center of this new energy than others, but I find that I can't figure it out at all, one day the world will chase me for energy, what should I do?" ”
"That..." The little speaker suddenly accidentally pressed the switch on the desktop, and rows of virtual screens appeared: "Huh? What is it? ”
Zong Yu said disapprerovingly: "This is what is waiting for me to deal with, from the red-headed documents of the United Nations to the procurement approval of the research institutes of the center, no matter how big or small, fortunately there is a right-hand man, otherwise I really don't know what to do." ”
Xiao Horn suddenly laughed: "Your secretary is really powerful, this is the speech she drafted for you, obedient, talented female scholar." ”
"Huh?" Zong Yu was stunned: "I'll take a look... ”
"Dear President Thomas, leaders and colleagues here, good morning, today is a warm and sunny day, if it were not for the invitation of the honorable Mr. Thomas, perhaps I would be in my office with a cup of hot coffee in my hand staring at the report on the progress of space experiments that I have just received on the computer in front of me, or about the extraterrestrial information received by the European Galileo Observatory from distant space。。。。。。 What the hell is this? Zong Yu smiled: "This Xiao Nan is very quick to do things, but I really can't get around it if I want to say this to the manuscript, to be honest, I really want to see what country M is like, especially the world with a time difference of 500 years." ”
"You don't understand what I mean." The little speaker pointed to the screen and said: "You can't see it, the first paragraph of this manuscript is all kinds of flattery and politeness, and the middle paragraph boasts of Plan H, and there is a domineering rhetorical question at the end, which is awesome!" ”
"How could I not see this, this manuscript must have cost Secretary Xie a lot of effort...
Before he could finish speaking, the little horn shouted: "Oh, Secretary Xie, I like you, this... ”
Zong Yu glared back: "This is her deliberately manipulating me, what are you screaming?" ”
"Boss, isn't this little secretary?" The little trumpet's eyebrows fluttered and squeezed his eyes: "Like you?" ”
Zong Yu snorted coldly: "Even if there is a favorite ingredient, the object is not me, you kid don't always be like a woman, I plan to leave for country M tomorrow, my intuition tells me that the sea will not be peaceful after I leave, speaker, you have to help me pay more attention, and also, I found out the identity of the gunman who destroyed H's main control, called Jiang Hang, Cangbei, you keep an eye on me." ”
"Jiang Hang?" The little horn was surprised: "It's him?" ”
"What? Do you know the man? ”
Little Trumpet's eyes widened: "You don't know? He is the third child of the Jiang family, and Jiang Ju of the Dulong Gang is a brother, but how could he do it himself? ”
"The Jiang family?" Zong Yu was also shocked: "Sure enough, it was said by the poison, it seems that this is really an exclusive force that is making trouble behind the scenes... ”
"Nonsense, who else but them?" Little Trumpet thought for a moment: "Since you have evidence, wouldn't it be easy to do?" We directly controlled this Jiang Hang in the name of murder and sabotage of Plan H, it is difficult for the Jiang family to be alone in such a big matter, how can I say that it is okay to delay until you return to China. ”
"No... Zong Yu shook his head again and again: "Although I know Jiang Hang's identity information, it is not found out from the main control center system, and there is no credential." ”
The little horn was puzzled: "Then how can you be sure of him?" ”
Zong Yu shook his head: "There are too many things you don't understand, but I can be 100% sure that it's him, but I don't have the evidence that I can convince the public of him and the Jiang family now, otherwise this matter will be much easier." ”
"Uh... That's fine, now that we know who it is, then we at least have a defensive target, and we won't be so passive... ”
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Early the next morning
Xie Xiaonan came to the office early, and was a little surprised to see that Zong Yu was here: "Professor, why are you here so early?" ”
"Xiao Nan... Zong Yu yawned and stretched: "Oh, you're so early... ”
Xie Xiaonan looked at it suspiciously: "Professor, you won't be here all night, right?" ”
"Uh, I...
"Oh Professor, why are you still like this, it hasn't changed at all." Xie Xiaonan looked at Zong Yu reproachfully, his hand pressed briskly on the table, and after a while, a burst of light flashed, and a morning was transmitted on the table, Zong Yu was stunned: "This... ”
Xie Xiaonan whispered in a strange tone: "Don't eat it yet." ”
Zong Yu smirked: "Eh, okay, thank you Xiao Nan!" ”
"Huh? Professor, have you read my manuscript? What do you think? What needs to be changed? Xie Xiaonan turned on the computer and scanned the screen one by one.
Zong Yu opened the breakfast package and saw a fried chicken leg at a glance: "Not bad, the color and flavor are complete, well, it looks very nutritious, well, it exudes from the inside out... Oops, great, great... ”
"Is it really that good?" Xie Xiaonan thought that Zong Yu was praising his writing, and said a little embarrassed: "Actually, it's not that good, I think this kind of thing needs a lot of polish, and it's still a little jerky when you taste it carefully." ”
Zong Yu was stunned: "Have you eaten?" ”