Chapter 35 Temporary Recruitment Procedure!
"What?"
"You repeat, there's a new plan?"
"Really?"
When Fang Tianlei heard this, the whole person came to the spirit, and stared at Wang Fan directly:
"Wang Fan, is there really a new plan?"
"It's not a trivial matter, and you can't just talk about it."
At this time, Shen Fei and the three of them on the side also looked at Wang Fan with puzzled expressions.
In their cognition, this kind of quality distribution error is almost irreversible, they have encountered it more than once, and when they encounter this situation, it is either a redesign to replace it fundamentally, or a replacement scheme, and they can only take one of these two options.
However, what Wang Fan just said.
A partial change of the design scheme on the basis of the original?
Is it the third type?
Zhang Yanan looked at Wang Fan, as if he wanted to see him through.
He has worked in Shen Fei for so many years, and he can be said to be the chief in this area, but he has never heard of such an intermediate solution.
Then, Wang Fan took out a drawing in the safe on the side.
You can vaguely see some outlined lines above.
It's just that some are missing on the east side, and some are missing on the west side, which means that this drawing has not yet been completed.
Fang Tianlei's eyes widened, and he carefully went through it and asked.
"It's ...... White Emperor Aerospace Fighter, the frame distribution map of the second half? ”
"Yes!"
Wang Fan nodded, replied affirmatively, and at the same time clicked on his computer, and after entering a few folders, what appeared in front of everyone was a row after row of tedious calculation formulas, and a part of the simulated data:
"This is an enlarged diagram of the proportional improvement I made based on the current drawings of the White Emperor Aerospace Fighter."
"On the computer, there is a formula for specific calculations, and you can look at the transfer of specific masses."
"The data is part of the simulation of the simulation results of the simulation program."
"Basically, there's no problem."
Wang Fan said to himself, with a plain tone, but the blood pressure of Fang Tianlei and Shen Fei, who were standing next to him, directly increased, looking like an unbelievable and alive ghost.
"I've got to make it complete."
"Reapply for the Galaxy One supercomputer."
"It might take some time."
Zhang Yanan just glanced at the drawings twice, and knew that this was definitely not a casual drawing, so he immediately spoke seriously.
Fang Tianlei nodded.
Then, Zhang Yanan picked up the phone, Broadcom Supercomputer Center:
"Base 795 applies for Galaxy 1 supercomputer permissions."
"Please prepare the computing power in advance."
"Base 795?"
"Didn't you just apply, why do you want to apply again?"
There was a sound of confusion on the other end of the phone.
"Time is of the essence."
"It's too late to explain more to you, please hurry up and get ready."
"We're waiting to use it."
Zhang Yanan said in a hurry, but there was a hint of heat in his eyes.
If it is said that the drawings taken out by Wang Fan are true.
It can really effectively change the current mass distribution of the White Emperor Aerospace Fighter, so that the new solution, that is, the silicon carbon anode material, can be perfectly loaded and run without failure.
Then it will not be just this one option that will be affected.
At that time, all very large equipment will be able to apply this method.
For example, the fourth aircraft carrier under construction............
"Nope."
"Supercomputer privileges have to be applied for in advance, and there is no spare time for the next five hours."
The phone rang again.
"Our mission is very urgent, and we must use the Galaxy-1 supercomputer immediately," Zhang Yanan said anxiously.
At this moment, he wanted to call his superiors directly, and let his superiors come forward to coordinate and temporarily requisition.
"I'm very sorry, the projects that can use supercomputers are more urgent, and I don't have the authority on my side, so I will temporarily requisition them for you."
The voice on the other end of the phone rang again.
"You .........," Zhang Yanan choked.
At this moment, a steady footstep sounded.
Zhang Yanan only felt that his mobile phone was taken by a thick hand, and then, a majestic voice sounded in his ears:
"I'm Chen Qiang, the top person in charge of the 795 base."
"Now I order, the Galaxy 1 supercomputer temporarily goes through the requisition program."
"Base 795 needs to be used immediately."
The voice fell, and the other side of the phone seemed to be frightened, and suddenly lost his voice, and then replied:
"Yes, chief."
"We're going through the temporary recruitment process right away, please wait."
"It's about three minutes away."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Yanan looked at Chen Qiang with gratitude.
Not only him, but Wang Fan on the side was also surprised.
The ad hoc requisition procedure, which is not easy to see just by sounding like it.
Although the high-level military leaders with this authority say that they can quickly complete their orders after issuing orders, they will be questioned by relevant departments later, and it is not as simple as it sounds.
Although Wang Fan knew that his plan would be successful.
But Chen Qiang didn't know that everything came from believing in him.
even staked part of his military career into it.
Looking at everyone's eyes, Chen Qiang didn't say anything.
He patted the three of them on the shoulder and encouraged:
"Just do it."
"If there is anything, I will carry it, or what resources need to be called, call me directly, and what can be satisfied must be met within the authority."
"I hope that in my life, I will be able to see the day when the White Emperor will ascend to heaven."
"Then it's worth it!"
The words fell, and Chen Qiang left the laboratory without looking back.
Only the three of them are left in place, you look at me, I look at you.
My heart was full of excitement.
"This is a good leader, bold and determined!"
Wang Fan commented in his heart.
Three minutes later, with a notification from the Supercomputer Center, Base 795 was once again connected to the Galaxy 1 supercomputer.
A huge amount of computing power began to be put in, and step by step the simulation verification of the diagram just drawn by Wang Fan and the relevant proof formula.
Little by little, time passed.
Fang Tianlei and Zhang Yanan only felt that life was like a year.
Chen Qiang, who was in the office, although he seemed to be sitting in his position looking at the documents, was meticulous and very serious.
However, a mind had already flown to the laboratory, and he wanted to know what was going on at this moment, and whether the verification was successful.
Another seven or eight minutes passed.
The results of the analysis report of the Galaxy-1 supercomputer are out.
"Report: According to the partial enlarged drawings and the layout and mass distribution data of the White Emperor Aerospace Fighter System, the comprehensive comparison results are as follows."
"The new replacement design scheme, on the basis of the original, will have an 85% chance of maintaining a stable attitude of the White Emperor Aerospace Fighter and will not be affected, and there is a 96% chance that it will not be disintegrated at a high speed of more than Mach 10."
For a while, Zhang Yanan and Fang Tianlei, who were listening to the news, boiled and shouted:
"It worked!"
"The drawings are right!"
"Haha, we made it!"
At the same time, Chen Qiang in the office heard the movement.
The nerves that were originally tense and tense finally relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face:
"The White Emperor Aerospace Fighter has a long way to go........."