Chapter 17 Triboelectric Nanomaterials

Cao Zheng did not disgrace his mission after all, the two large boxes full of 40-foot containers of the national standard, with a 24-ton FAW heavy truck to pull the equipment back, the big truck swayed and drove leisurely on the yellow mud dirt road in the new village, Zhao Ping'an and Cao Zheng pinched a cold sweat.

"This Ruth repairs!" After the skilled truck driver finally drove the car into the factory area with a lot of effort, Zhao Ping'an immediately clapped the board and said, if the damn car accidentally overturns, the instrument is damaged, and it is estimated that it will be light, and maybe he will have to take a murder, he doesn't want to spend the rest of his life in prison.

It took three days, with the help of a few strong men found by Zhao Weiguo, and finally installed all kinds of strange equipment according to Zhao Ping'an's intentions, not to mention, a corner of the originally empty factory building instantly became decent, which made people feel like they were coaxing to do big things.

"Brother An, you're not really going to build an atomic bomb, are you?" Cao Zheng is a few months younger than Zhao Ping'an, thinking that now everyone is a person with status, and it seems a little inappropriate to call Xiao Anzi again, so he changed his words, he looked at the two pieces of equipment that were assembled larger than a tractor, and couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

"Lao Tzu still wants to build aircraft carriers!" Zhao Ping'an glanced at him angrily.

But then again, this kid will be the general manager of Anping Technology in the future, so he won't even understand his own products, right? It seems that he has to give him a good science popularization, so as not to embarrass himself outside, Zhao Ping'an thought to himself.

As for himself? CEO, of course, huh...... You have to have the title of chief designer, don't you see that those bulls are like this? In addition to the main position, Bao Zhun also has to hold a large number of deputy positions, as if the more he has it, the more powerful he becomes.

"Comrade Xiao Cao, listen to me, what you Brother An's next thing I will design will definitely be popular all over the world and trigger a revolution in the electronic and digital industry!" Zhao Ping'an crossed his hands on his waist and talked eloquently, and his passionate tone echoed in the still empty steel structure workshop, which was quite a bit of a pointer.

Cao Zheng, the kid, was also impressed by his domineering spirit, and he didn't know where to move a bench out, and sat on the stool with a cheek raiser and listened to him attentively.

"As we all know, there is a physical phenomenon called triboelectric induction in nature, and the electrostatic charging phenomenon generated by the use of a polyethylene terephthalate material and a metal material, or can be called the 'triboelectric induction effect', can generate enough energy to actually charge, but this electrical energy is very weak......"

β€œStop!” Cao Zheng looked at Zhao Ping'an with a bewildered expression, and when he saw him posing with a tirade, he quickly stopped it, and his mother is well known, but he doesn't know if he is a buddy Mao? After glancing at him fiercely, he said sharply: "Say human words!" ”

"Alas......" After Zhao Ping'an sighed, he glanced at him sadly, and had to change his tone, "To put it in layman's terms, I plan to use the principle of triboelectric activation, and then use nanotechnology to create a new friction surface, so as to achieve the purpose of frictional charging, well......"

After a pause, he thought for a moment how to explain it more plainly, and then said: "That is to say, after this new type of nano-friction surface is manufactured, it can be assembled into electronic equipment to form a kind of nano-generator, which can convert 10 to 15 percent of the mechanical motion energy into electrical energy, and the conversion rate of thinner materials can even reach 40 percent." For example, a nanomaterial surface the size of a nail cap can generate 8 mW of electricity when bent, enough to drive a pacemaker, while a piece of 5x5 cm material can light up 600 LED bulbs at the same time, or ......"

"Or a cell phone! There are other electronic digital products as well! Cao Zheng said with a rich expression, and the feeling in his heart at this moment was no less than standing in the eye of a 12-level typhoon.

"You've finally understood a little bit of Maomao." Zhao Ping'an said with relief, this lesson is just two words - tired! It's really embarrassing for him, to talk about nanotechnology to a guy who has no physical foundation at all, it's like playing the piano to a cow!

"Brother An, let me ask weakly, are you possessed by aliens?" Cao Zheng stared at a pair of eyes that were no more than 0.5cm slit, staring at Zhao Ping'an without blinking, as if he wanted to see through his whole person, how to say that he was also a good friend of the bunk for four years, why didn't he find out that this product was so talented before?

"Attached to your sister, buddy has always had this IQ." Zhao Ping'an said without blushing and without a heartbeat, about the matter of the craftsman system, he made up his mind to rot in his heart for the rest of his life, after all, that thing is too fake to say, so fake that if others talk about him, he won't even believe him, so why bother to be boring?

"Okay, there's a lot going on, although I've figured out the theoretical data during this time, but in the end I have to rely on experiments to prove it, so I have to hurry up and retreat to practice, don't be idle, there are two things to do, the first is to buy some operating tables and assembly tools or something, I'll make a list for you later; Second, you have to recruit some people, there are no restrictions, the age is not more than 45 years old, and you can use basic electronic devices normally after learning. ”

"Uh...... That's right! Suddenly thinking of something, Zhao Ping'an said: "You take my card, there are millions of dollars in it, the road in front of the door has to be repaired, and this matter must be hurried!" ”

Cao Zheng took the bank card with a bitter face, and he also knew that a person like himself who couldn't even memorize Newton's third law was born tired, what else could he say?

The two have a clear division of labor, one is the main R&D, and the other is engaged in construction, but they also cooperate very tacitly.

Three days later, the originally quiet plant began to become noisy, a large number of tooling equipment was shipped in one after another, the supplier's personnel began to install, a week later, according to Zhao Ping'an's intentions, the early 20 workers were also recruited, all of them were young people in several nearby villages, in addition to two are relatives of Zhao Ping'an's family, there are three girls who have the experience of working in the electronics factory, Cao Zheng was hired on the basis of merit, and then in addition to arranging the supplier's people to give them operational training, Cao Zheng also began to work on the construction of roads.

More than half a month has passed, during this time, Zhao Ping'an will go home to sleep every night, and even the lunch and dinner are basically solved in the laboratory that he is isolated separately, to tell the truth, it is indeed not a job that people should do to engage in scientific research or something, which has even deviated from his dream of becoming a great designer, after all, designers generally don't need to burn their own boilers or anything, but in the early stage of entrepreneurship, this is also a matter of no way, the first is no money, and the second is still no money!

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and after so long, once the finger was almost not pierced by the laser machine, Zhao Ping'an finally used the strange characteristics of ultrafine particles to develop a superconducting nanocrystal, and then sintered this crystal to synthesize a new type of high-tech product, which he named: triboelectric nanomaterials.

On this day, when Zhao Ping'an was immersed in the joy of success, Cao Zheng ran in breathlessly.

"Oh no, Brother An, something happened! Road builders were beaten! ”