A genius? I just love studying.

Chapter 233 definitely needs some adjustments.

A smile spread across Chen Hui's face; his two months of hard work had finally paid off.

Your math level has improved from 4 (99%) to 100%.

Congratulations! Your math level has increased to level 5, and you have gained 1 free attribute point.

Almost the instant the model was completed, a comment popped up.

During these two months, although Chen Hui spent most of his time conducting experiments, his mathematical proficiency did not decrease much, as advanced mathematical knowledge is required for every aspect of fluid research.

Finally, with the completion of the model design, the mathematics level has entered a new stage.

Chen Hui had already felt the power of Level 4 mathematics, and he wondered what kind of changes Level 5 would bring him. Chen Hui was somewhat looking forward to it.

Looking at the newly added free attribute points, Chen Hui hesitated for a moment, and instead of adding them to creativity, he...

"Give me some credit for my judgment!"

After understanding the essence of a phenomenon, one needs sufficient judgment to find the right direction, and then to use creativity to create new tools, or to creatively use existing tools to solve problems and summarize patterns.

Without strong judgment, even if you eventually find the right direction, you will waste a lot of time.

To Chen Hui's surprise, this time, adding points to Judgment also resulted in a 1.1 increase, as if even Judgment itself was approving of Chen Hui's decision. Perhaps this was the magic of Judgment.

Chen Hui put away the panel, took a deep breath, organized all the manuscripts, saved the data that had been processed on Chapter 9.3, logged out of his account, and shut down the computer.

"Thank you all for your hard work. Let's leave early today and get some rest!"

Chen Hui clapped his hands and addressed the others in the lab.

The model is now complete, and I heard that Professor E's progress is also going well. He will soon be able to complete the mass production of the new high-temperature resistant material. He is no longer needed here, and he plans to return to Jiangcheng University to do his own research.

The IMO is about to start, everything is just perfect!
……

"What? He has already completed the precise modeling of the multi-scale fluid model in the supersonic ramjet engine?"

In the office, Zhao Yundong slammed his fist on the table and stared wide-eyed at Lin Zhengze, who had come to report. He thought this problem would take at least three to five years to resolve.

Under the instructions of the Hall Master, they had just established another group to study combustion oscillation and thermal congestion. They had just finalized the personnel and decided on the research plan. This group had only just been established, yet Chen Hui had already solved the problem?
"Go find Chief Engineer Duan and Academician He. I'll wait for you in the lab. I need to check on the experiment myself."

Given the gravity of the matter, Zhao Yundong decided to see for himself.

"Old Zhao, what's the matter that you called me over in such a hurry?"

"I'm still busy doing experiments."

He Guowei's reluctant voice came from afar.

As Zhao Yundong got closer, he noticed the thick dark circles under He Guowei's eyes.

Since what happened a few days ago, He Guowei has been spending day and night in the laboratory, and staying up all night is just a regular occurrence for him.

"You've worked hard these past few days."

Zhao Yundong said sincerely.

At that moment, Duan Xiaofei walked in. "Professor Chen really succeeded?"

Zhao Yundong did not answer Duan Xiaofei's question, but looked at Lin Zhengze instead.

Lin Zhengze opened Chapter 9-3, and the entire laboratory, like a giant dragon awakening, began to move slowly. The wind tunnel started up, and even standing at the control panel, one could feel the deep rumble. The electric arc heater began to absorb electrical energy, and the simulated combustion chamber was ignited with a roar...

The data on the console began to change rapidly. Two curves of different colors meandered across the console screen like giant dragons, fitting together at an extremely fast speed and finally merging completely into one curve.

The wind tunnel continued to roar, the combustion chamber continued to react violently, and the two curves of different colors fluctuated slowly. Each time the other curve was about to deviate, the air intake in the combustion chamber would make a subtle adjustment under the control of the intelligent control system, so that the two lines would fit perfectly again.

Time passed slowly, and soon a minute had gone by. The two lines seemed to be stuck together, never separating again after the fitting was completed.

Breathtaking!

Zhao Yundong stared wide-eyed at the curve on the main control panel. As a tech person himself, he naturally understood what it meant.

Duan Xiaofei stared motionlessly at the flickering flames in the combustion chamber, which seemed to be the most beautiful picture in the world, the beating soul of this engineer.

He Guowei stared in disbelief, glancing between the combustion chamber and the curves on the control panel.

He actually succeeded!

While he was still trying to minimize errors, the little guy had already completed a perfectly fitted model, no wonder he didn't want to work with him.

His method might produce impressive results, but it's inevitably prone to errors, which is determined by the limitations of the method. No wonder Chen Hui told him that his method had flaws.

But for them, imperfection is the norm, and perfection is a fantasy that simply does not exist in the real world.

But today, he saw perfection!

"Can I see his model?"

He Guowei looked at Lin Zhengze. Lin Zhengze had been in charge of sharing data between the two teams these past few days, so the two were quite familiar with each other.

"Professor Chen asked me to give you his manuscript, as well as the paper on this model, which he has already sent to your email."

"Professor Chen said that the work from now on will be handed over to Academician He."

Lin Zhengze did not hesitate this time.

He suddenly understood why Chen Hui had shared his data and results with He Guowei without hesitation: even if he presented his ideas to He Guowei, He Guowei still couldn't beat him.

What confidence this is!
Soon, four minutes passed, and the combustion chamber was still reacting violently. Lin Zhengze pressed the stop button, ending the verification.

Where is Professor Chen now?

Zhao Yundong looked at Lin Zhengze.

"He's probably gone to sleep," Lin Zhengze said. "Professor Chen has been going to bed at two or three in the morning every night for almost two months now!"

Chen Hui's room was right next to Lin Zhengze's. Lin Zhengze discovered this secret one night when he was woken up by the urge to urinate. He originally thought it was a coincidence, but when he got up to check the next day, he still saw Chen Hui working.

One day, two days, every single day!

"Professor Chen, you've worked hard!"

Zhao Yundong was greatly shocked.

He Guowei felt ashamed.

Thinking about how I had actually cursed Chen Hui like that, I realized I shouldn't have done it.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Professor Chen is a pillar of the nation. If he ruins his health, can you bear the responsibility?"

Duan Xiaofei's temper flared up instantly.

"Alright, let Professor Chen get some rest."

Zhao Yundong interrupted Duan Xiaofei, saying that talking about these things now would not help; the most important thing now was to use this model on the engine.

This model is different from heat-resistant materials. New heat-resistant materials require engine upgrades and modifications, but this model is a set of intelligent control software that can be directly used on existing engine systems after sufficient experimentation. Software upgrades are ultimately much simpler than hardware upgrades.

If the testing goes smoothly, it may only take one or two weeks to complete.

……

Persian village, office
Alexander, Zhang Qingyuan, the village chief, and Monnet, among others, gathered together. "Mr. Zhang, France is willing to sell their Rafale fifth-generation fighter jets for 90 million."

The village chief spoke first, "Not only that, but other things like causing trouble are also much cheaper than what you offer. Their total quote for the order is only $80 billion."

What is your view?

Alexander cursed inwardly as a scoundrel.

Unexpectedly, the village chief was so greedy that he used them as bargaining chips in negotiations with China.

Originally, the Persians had money but nowhere to buy toys, but now, with two parties willing to sell, the market has instantly turned from a seller's market to a buyer's market.

However, he was fearless. They were already operating at a loss, so what could the rabbit possibly do against him?

Alexander is now full of confidence!

Zhang Qingyuan's face was ashen. He hadn't expected that the cooperation that had already been agreed upon would take such a turn.

He looked at Alexander across from him and naturally guessed what had happened. It wasn't that he looked down on the French, but the fact was that without external intervention, they simply wouldn't have been able to secure this toy order.

This deal is crucial for Rabbit, as it not only solves the energy problem but also allows Rabbit to open its amusement park in the Youku region.

The Earth is now in a bipolar state once again. Historically, the number 2 has been extremely unstable; it will either become 3 or 1.

If the play area can be placed in the oil depot area, it will undoubtedly be very beneficial for the rabbits.

Moreover, the significance of this toy deal goes far beyond the monetary income generated by the transaction itself. With such a large batch of toys, someone needs to teach how to use them, and someone needs to maintain them.

Maintaining this batch of toys is itself a huge power, so they naturally want more toys. It goes without saying where the toys will come from and what they will do.

In the adult world, there is only ever any pursuit of self-interest.

The village chief was secretly delighted. If possible, he would certainly prefer to buy these toys from China.

Alexander remained silent. He knew this was the most crucial moment, and he didn't want to provoke the Chinese representatives. They had already pushed the price of this deal to its lowest possible level, and he believed that unless they were driven to madness by his words, the Chinese representatives wouldn't offer an even lower price.

Zhang Qingyuan hesitated to give an answer, already considering whether to suspend negotiations and discuss it with the parents first. If necessary, even if it meant losing money, he would still have to make the deal.

But at that moment, his assistant standing behind him suddenly covered his earphone with a look of surprise. Soon, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. No one who had been watching him closely would have noticed this brief change in expression.

After a while, he patted Zhang Qingyuan's sleeve imperceptibly.

Zhang Qingyuan understood and put on the headphones.

Soon, the wrinkles on his face gradually smoothed out, and his worry disappeared.

"Mr. Zhang, what's your decision?"

The village chief suggested, "Why don't we take a break for a while? You can discuss it privately."

"no need!"

Zhang Qingyuan announced loudly, "We have decided to make some adjustments to the price of the Qingluan-20."

"Are they crazy?"

Alexander almost couldn't help but curse. They had already lowered the price to $90 million, and they wanted to lower it again? How much was China going to lose on this deal?
If China is determined to do business at a loss, not to mention them, even the United States cannot compare.

Who doesn't know China's industrial strength these days? In terms of the speed at which equipment is produced, China can probably rival the whole world.

Only China in the world can bring the price of a fifth-generation fighter jet down to below 90 million US dollars.

He was really panicked.

The village chief laughed happily, "Oh? I wonder what kind of adjustments you intend to make?"

"We've recently made some adjustments and upgrades to the Qingluan-20, so the original price of $1 million is probably no longer feasible. Let's adjust it to $1.5 million."

Zhang Qingyuan spoke calmly and unhurriedly.

"???"

The village was deathly silent.

Alexander's emotions soared from the abyss to the sky. He felt that the Chinese representative had probably really gone mad, but for some reason, seeing Zhang Qingyuan's fearless expression, he felt that things were not so simple, and he always felt uneasy.

"Is it 1.5 million Chinese yuan?"

Although the village chief thought the price was outrageous, he preferred to believe it was 1.5 million Chinese yuan rather than 1.5 million US dollars. How could the price increase under such circumstances?

“US$1.5 million,” Zhang Qingyuan replied affirmatively.

The village chief was equally dumbfounded. He looked at his Minister of War, then at the Minister of Revenue, wondering what the Chinese representative meant.

"It's alright, there's no need for you to rush into a decision. You can discuss it privately first."

Zhang Qingyuan spoke to the village chief, then led several assistants straight out of the Persian village, walking with an air of great pride and arrogance, leaving the remaining two sides in the village completely bewildered and at a loss.

"Village chief, if China shows no sincerity, isn't there no need to continue the talks?"

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
Alexander sensed something unusual, but whatever happened, as long as they could get the village chief to sign the order, they would be invincible.

But the village chief wasn't stupid. "There's no need to rush this matter. It's of great importance. Let's discuss it further."

Old fox.

Cursing inwardly, Alexander took his leave, now only wanting to find out what had happened as quickly as possible.

Have there been any major events recently?

After all the outsiders had left, the village chief looked at his cabinet.

But the cabinet members were just as bewildered as he was; clearly, they hadn't received the news either.

Just then, a eunuch rushed into the council hall, holding a tablet, and approached the village chief. "Village chief, news has come from the front..."

Before the eunuch could finish speaking, the village chief snatched the tablet and started looking at it himself.

This is a video sent back from the front lines. Blue sky, white clouds, yellow sand. Judging from the terrain, this is not Persian territory, but rather the territory of the Desert Fox.

After a brief pause, a dozen or even a hundred small black dots appeared on the distant horizon.

As the little black dot flew closer, the village chief gasped.

This is a combat formation of F-22 Raptors and F-35 Lightning fighters from the United States. The Raptors are air superiority fighters, which are traditional fighter jets used to establish air superiority. The F-35 can be simply understood as a bomber, which can carry bombs or even slingshots.

This is unlike traditional bombers; this is a strategic bomber, and its destructive power is far beyond that of traditional bombers.

If such a formation were to fly towards the Persian village, he would probably have a huge headache, but now that it is flying towards the Desert Fox, he is happy but also a little apprehensive.

He knew the Desert Fox was finished.

But he also understood that this was the United States flexing its muscles.

But after looking at the progress bar, he suddenly felt that things weren't so simple.

Looking further ahead, as this formation approached the Desert Fox's territory, ten small black dots also flew up from within the Desert Fox's domain.

The village chief shook his head. "They have a whole squadron. What good are ten fighter jets?"

(End of this chapter)