The 70 hours of use of the "Galaxy-2" supercomputer is still very tense for everyone at the Rocket Research Institute.

After all, there are many models that need to be simulated, and all 23 sets of models need to be simulated, and the average time to each set of solutions is almost three hours.

After deducting some input data and debugging the machine, the actual time to be able to calculate is less than three hours per solution.

Of course, this time is basically enough, because Zhang Xingyang's simulation scheme requires supercomputing to calculate, and it is only the core and most difficult part.

For other parts, the Rocket Research Institute's own ordinary computer can also be analyzed, so there is no need to use supercomputing to calculate such a small problem.

In the 70 hours of supercomputing use, the average sleep time of the people in the Rocket Research Institute is basically about 10 hours.

Zhang Xingyang, as the person in charge, slept for no more than 5 hours in total.

Of course, these efforts were not without results, and all 23 sets of programs were fully simulated and analyzed.

After that, the high-performance computers of the rocket research institute itself can be used to solve a few small problems, and basically the best propulsion system design can be obtained.

However, before going back to the research institute base, Zhang Xingyang still gave everyone a day to rest.

After all, in the three days before that, everyone basically only had three or four hours off every day.

As for Zhang Xingyang and Geng Bo, they only rest for an hour or two every day, and their mental state has been exhausted to the extreme.

The team members of the Rocket Research Institute came to the guest house attached to the experimental center, and after opening the room, they almost fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I only knew that when Zhang Xingyang woke up, it was still dark outside.

I looked at my watch, and the hour hand pointed in the direction of nine o'clock.

When I came out of the supercomputing experiment center, it was 11 o'clock in the evening, and if I hadn't slept for two days and two nights, then I should have slept for about 22 hours.

I stretched my stiff body from a long sleep, and listened to the crackling sound of my joints.

After Zhang Xingyang breathed a long sigh of relief, he felt that he had come to life and walked out of his room.

Zhang Xingyang lives in the same suite as Geng Bo, and after walking out of the door, there is the living room of the suite.

When he came out, he found that Geng Bo didn't know when he had woken up, and he was sitting in the living room looking at the data results calculated a few days ago.

"Hiroko, when did you wake up?"

Zhang Xingyang has a good relationship with Geng Bo in private, either calling him Bozi or Brother Bo.

"Xingyang, I took a look and estimated the results of each plan."

Geng Bo did not answer Zhang Xingyang's question, but talked about work again:

"The central layout scheme is indeed easier to avoid the problem of resonance than the surrounding layout scheme, and it is actually slightly less difficult to control."

"Let's not talk about work matters for a while, after these go back, how are the rest of the people in the research institute doing now?"

Zhang Xingyang already knew what Geng Bo said, after all, the protein chip processing speed in his brain far exceeded that of all the computers in the world combined.

So in fact, he is not surprised by these results at all, so he is now more concerned about the physical condition of his team members.

As for work, I am not in a hurry to take this little time, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution.

Seeing that Zhang Xingyang was still more concerned about everyone's physical state, Geng Bo also stopped the information and pen in his hand, and said helplessly:

"Everyone is basically awake, but they are still resting in their rooms."

Geng Bo also said with some emotion:

"Everyone is tired, and they don't really want to move when they wake up."

"Have you all eaten, I invite everyone to dinner, and it can be regarded as a celebration of the successful completion of the rocket propulsion system simulation program."

Zhang Xingyang looked at Geng Bo, twisted his somewhat sour neck, and said.

"When you come to the city of food, how can you not taste all kinds of food!"

Zhang Xingyang usually doesn't have any special hobbies, the only thing he likes is all kinds of food.

So this time when he came to Rongcheng, which often has the title of food capital, Zhang Xingyang didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

After the two of them left their respective rooms, the soldiers split up to wake up the rest of the Rocket Research Institute.

One by one, they knocked on everyone's doors and told them to get ready to go out to eat later.

Most of them don't have much energy yet, and it's clear that the crazy work of the previous few days has consumed too much of everyone's energy.

In less than ten minutes, everyone gathered on the first floor of the guest house and prepared to go out to eat.

"Xingyang, are you optimistic about which hotel to go to?"

Geng Bo looked at the assembled crowd and said with some questions.

"I've already asked the front desk, there is a restaurant five or six hundred meters south of the guest house, and it is said that the taste is not bad."

Because it was Zhang Xingyang's invitation, everyone had no reason to refuse his choice, so they all agreed.

At a distance of five or six hundred meters, everyone is young, and it is only a little two steps away.

The hotel doesn't look very big from the outside, it's a small two-story building, and there is a big sign hanging on the outside that flashes cheaply.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt a sense of warmth.

Although Rongcheng at the end of November is not as cold as the north, the temperature has basically reached about freezing.

As soon as the proprietress of the small restaurant saw Zhang Xingyang and his party, she greeted her with a smile.

"How many people, how about eating?"

Zhang Xingyang smelled the chili pepper in the air, and felt that his body, which was originally a little cold, woke up instantly.

"A total of thirteen people, come to a private room."

At this time, although the economy of the whole country has not yet experienced a real take-off, everyone's pursuit of life has also come up.

Even if it is a small hotel, the decoration of the private room is very luxurious.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the menu, Zhang Xingyang did not order first.

Instead, let everyone take turns to order a few big dishes, and then order a few small dishes.

After telling the proprietress all the dishes she wanted to order, the proprietress said with a smile:

"Bosses, would you like to order a few more bottles of wine?"

Zhang Xingyang looked up at everyone present, smiled and refused:

"No, just some juice."

The most important thing for these people here is their brains, and it is difficult to drink alcohol without hurting everyone's brains, so Zhang Xingyang directly refused.

In less than a while, a large plate of Sichuan cuisine was served.

Looking at the dishes that were red and floating with various peppers, Zhang Xingyang felt that his appetite was instantly seduced.

Everyone is the same age, not so restrained, a little hello, and they all start to feast.

Although this meal ended up eating almost half a month's salary of Zhang Xingyang, it doesn't matter if you eat happily.