Yan Zhipeng squatted down helplessly and began to clean up this pile of garbage with a cardboard box.

After packing, pack up and get into the car, ready to take back to the office.

"Absolutely, lithography?"

Yan Zhipeng couldn't complain, he thought it was a case about the leakage of scientific and technological data, but it turned out to be a pile of garbage.

In the past two months of work, I have seen a lot of strange things, and the most outrageous thing before was the quarrel between the two people, and the woman lost the quarrel, and then insisted on petitioning for three years without being convinced, and the thunder could not be moved every week.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone, took a few photos of the contents of the box, and sent them to his university dormitory group.

{Brothers, are there anyone who hasn't slept}

{I'm laughing to death, I did a case today}

{Fucking Hand Rubbing Lithography Machine}

{Look}

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{There was a taste of us writing our graduation thesis and going to the civil science bar to find a clue}

{Don't spread the word, this happens to be our professional, so I'll have fun with you guys}

{Rub, they're all asleep, it seems that I'm the only one who is still serving the people}

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In terms of regulations, these things are not allowed to be photographed, but the regulations are regulations, and it is not the first time that Yan Zhipeng has done this, and he will basically talk about some strange things in the dormitory group.

Ignition, clutch, gear, release handbrake, release clutch to throttle...... Flameout!

manual transmission!

Yan Zhipeng slapped the steering wheel angrily, and could only light the fire again, and twenty minutes later, he was almost there.

At that moment, his cell phone rang in his pocket.

When I took it out, I saw that it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number, and I dialed card 1.

He has two mobile phone cards, one is the card 1 he uses in life, and the other is the card 2 he uses at work, and it is almost four o'clock in the morning, who will call him card 1, or an unfamiliar number?

Are sales pitches so dedicated now?

If it is a medicine for insomnia, it is understandable.

Yan Zhipeng answered the phone,

"Hello?"

"Who are you?" Yan Zhipeng felt that this voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember such a person.

"Sun Pingqi."

"Oh!" After knowing who the other party was, Yan Zhipeng was very happy for a while, but soon became puzzled again and asked, "What are you calling me for, what's wrong?" ”

Sun Pingqi is the best student in their dormitory, and he has 985 graduate students ashore, it is said that he was at the bottom of the stream because he slipped gear, and he studied hard for four years in college.

Then the other party immediately asked: "Where did the photos you posted in the group come from?" ”

"Where did it come from? I took it myself. ”

"Have you ever sent it to anyone else?"

"No, no...... What's wrong? ”

"Are you out there now, is there anyone next to you?"

"What about my car...... I'll find a place to stop first, and you can tell me what the hell is going on. ”

Yan Zhipeng was a little frightened by this series, he suspected that those photos were spread out, this kind of behavior is okay to say that it is okay, but if it is on the line, as soon as it ferments on the Internet, the relationship used by the family to stuff themselves in will also have to be picked up.

The relationship is hard, but not so hard, there is always something harder.

After parking the car on the side of the road, Yan Zhipeng looked around vigilantly, and then cautiously picked up the phone and asked.

"What the hell did I say? Don't scare anyone. ”

"It's just ......" The other side of the phone was a little hesitant, and after Yan Zhipeng urged again, he said: "After you sent it to me, I was waiting for the experimental data, and after seeing it, I was also happy, so I forwarded it to our group." ”

"Huh? And then what! Didn't I tell you not to send it out! ”

"I didn't expect that...... Mainly, it didn't take long for my director to contact me and ask me where these things came from. ”

"You're leading?"

"My graduate supervisor, he was also in the group, I didn't expect him to be asleep yet, after he finished reading those pictures, he called me and asked me where these things came from, where they are now, and he wants to see them."

"It's not...... What do you mean? Is he still serious? ”

"I was also confused, and then asked, and I told him that the chip in the pile of things, he wanted to take a closer look."

"Huh?" Yan Zhipeng was a little confused, he reopened the box, illuminated it with the light source of his mobile phone, flipped through it carefully, and finally really turned out a small black piece in a piece of linen.

It is clearly written in Chinese characters.

【Seven nanometer chips】

"You scared me, I thought something was wrong, what is there to see about this thing?"

"At that time, my director called me, and the tone was also very hesitant, and many words stopped in the middle of the conversation, and then told me later, this is like a product in a laboratory that is still in an undisclosed state, and it is exactly the same as the thing in your photo, and he suspects that it has flowed out...... Don't spread these words! ”

Yan Zhipeng thought to himself that I would let you not spread the word, but he took the things in his hand and looked at it again and again, but he couldn't see anything special.

"This thing is in my hand right now...... I'll send it to you? No, now this thing is a controlled product, I have to send it to the office first. ”

"Don't give it away yet...... You are now in Yangzhou, give me a specific address, and my guide and I are preparing to rush over. ”

"Ah, come here? No, is it really that serious, are you blind? ”

Sun Pingqi, who was on the other side of the phone, was silent for a moment and said, "Is there five words engraved on it, a seven-nanometer chip?" ”

"Yes, I took a photo, even if it is written, it ...... the same handwriting."

"It's different...... No, it's the same, but it's different from what we are used to! ”

"What's that?"

"If you look at the seven characters carefully, the general print is from the left, and the right is heavy, and this seven is the opposite, the right is heavy from the left. At the same time, next to the skein of this nano, the right side is aligned, and the rice character is a rectangular body that is flat on the left and right, and the point in the middle of the core character is directly buried on the hook corner......"

After Sun Pingqi explained for a long time, he continued in a tired tone: "All in all, every word on it is completely independently designed, and it is also in a state of non-publicity, and they are all national experimental projects, if you have pressure on the leadership side, I will tell my mentor to let him solve it, we are ready to leave, you take care of these things first, and then give me a specific location, we will go to Yangzhou in about four hours, and go directly to you after arriving." ”

"No, I'm a little confused......"

"I'm also confused, but I've never seen my director look like this, I made a phone call at the beginning to let me contact first, and after the second call, I can't wait to eat me, so I'm also in a hurry now, plus what you just said about the hand-rubbing lithography machine...... To be honest, I'm a little scared at all. ”

", don't say it, I'm scared too, the address was sent to you from WeChat, I won't go back to the office first, you hurry up."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhipeng's palms were a little damp.

Really?

Did Sun Pingqi scare me?

After carefully checking the photo I just posted, I found that because of the focus problem, I could only barely see the word [chip], and the last three words were completely confused, after all, this is just a gadget less than a square centimeter, but just now Sun Pingqi's description of the chip is exactly the same as the thing in his hand.

The relationship between the two is average, Yan Zhipeng works and Sun Pingqi is studying in graduate school, it is really difficult to have a common language, and there is very little contact on weekdays, but even if the relationship is iron, it is impossible to make such a big joke, which has affected public office.

In the early hours of the morning, or five o'clock in the morning, the sky was bright, and I could already see some selling breakfast, Yan Zhipeng rubbed his face a few times, parked the car on the side of the road, and walked towards a breakfast shop.

No one is stupid enough to put a sticker on the bus, right?