Xiaomi Heavy Industry, its first entrepreneurial venture!

Chapter 138 Vulcan Solid State Battery! (Third Update!)
What could Lin Yi say?

He couldn't say anything. Paying in advance, full payment upfront, was the most sincere and enduring declaration of love in the manufacturing industry.

Correspondingly, when the goods from the Indian family arrive at the port, they are first detained, and after the detention period expires, they are resold by customs.

As for who ultimately took over the goods, don't ask; the answer is no.

Looking at the person kneeling before him, Lin Yi leaned back, crossed his right leg over his left, placed his right index finger on his knee, tapped it lightly, and asked:
How much stock can you take the first time?

Upon hearing this, Shinji Oda, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately jumped up, raised his right index finger, and shouted, "1000 million!"

"I can arrange the transfer this afternoon. The money will be in your account in two hours at most."

"If possible, I hope this shipment of 1000 million can be shipped out before your port closes for the holidays."

Similar rhetoric to that of Murakami Agriculture Co., Ltd.

So, is this guy targeting those people who travel from China?
With doubt in his mind, Lin Yi didn't rush to agree. Instead, he continued to gently tap his knee with his fingers for a while, then tilted his head and asked:
"Are your target customers the Chinese tourists who travel to Japan?"

"Huh?" Shinji Oda widened his eyes dramatically and quickly took two steps back.

Lin Yi saw all of his exaggerated movements, and in order not to frighten him, Lin Yi explained directly:

“I have a Japanese client, you might even know him, and his target is this group of people.”

Upon receiving this reply, Shinji Oda shook his head repeatedly: "Thank you for your kindness, Prime Minister Hayashi, but I am well aware of my own limitations."

“Those Chinese tourists who travel to Japan have never been my target customers.”

"Or rather, as a startup, I don't have access to such target customers."

"My main target is Tokyo, especially the sophisticated young men and women there."

"If you throw 1000 million worth of goods into that big vat in Tokyo, it won't even make a splash."

"So, Mr. Lin, you don't need to worry about me."

Lin Yi didn't take Oda Shinji's explanation to heart.

As long as the other party doesn't cause trouble, they are your friend. If your friend wants to make money, you must help them out.

Lin Yi pressed Oda Shinji back onto the sofa and walked out of the reception room alone. A short while later, he reappeared in front of Oda Shinji with a form in his hand:

"The form shows our products and their ex-factory prices, as well as the prices for various services we can provide."

"Take a look. If you're sure you need it, just fill in the quantity of the products you need at the end of the form."

Listening to his words, Shinji Oda focused his attention on the form.

The table is printed on a very ordinary A4 sheet of paper, and the layout is a bit messy.

If someone who used to work for him had made such a mistake, he would have verbally abused them severely.

But now, this form is related to his future wealth and status, so he not only can't scold it, but he also has to treat the other party like an ancestor.

Taking the pen from Lin Yi, Shinji Oda frantically racked his brains and filled in the required quantity as quickly as possible.

The form was returned to Lin Yi.

He quickly calculated the numbers, then turned around and pulled out his phone to call Liu Daneng directly:
"Go to the finance office later and get a form; it's a new business list."

"Once you get it, send the product quantities on the form to the corresponding companies one by one and ask them to work overtime."

After giving Liu Daneng his instructions, Lin Yi pointed towards the gate:
“Mr. Shinji Oda, come on, let me treat you to a dish from Lin’an next door that has been passed down for thousands of years, and then we’ll celebrate our collaboration.”

With the collaboration secured, and now they're going to eat dishes that have been passed down for thousands of years, Shinji Oda feels like he's walking on cotton, soft and very comfortable.

Seeing his light and eager expression, Lin Yi smiled and unconsciously quickened his pace.

After tossing the form to Ji Shuangshuang and reminding her to be careful about the bank transfer later, Lin Yi took Oda Shinji and rushed towards Taihu Tower as fast as he could.

During this meal, one of the two was forcing a smile, while the other was genuinely smiling.

By the time Lin Yi saw the people off and returned to Xiaomi Heavy Industry, it was already 11 p.m.

I washed my face, sat by the window, and casually opened the system panel.

However, Lin Yi encountered another problem when it came to naming the project.

Batteries, especially those used in consumer electronics and new energy vehicles, absolutely cannot explode.

The problem is, he really wants to see what it would look like if a solid-state battery exploded.

Ultimately, curiosity triumphed over reason.

[New project: Vulcan Explosion Battery.]

Project Requirements: The battery type must be a solid-state battery.

The battery has an energy density of 520Wh/kg or higher.

In practical applications, the battery is required to withstand a voltage of 1000 volts, a charging current greater than 300A, and not overheat during the charging process.

The attenuation rate is less than 5% after 10 charge-discharge cycles.

It must not catch fire or explode after being punctured, scratched, subjected to severe impact, or corroded by seawater.

However, it will detonate when it encounters a detonation velocity greater than 9000 m/s, forming a super bomb.

After entering the requirements, Lin Yi pulled the panel to the front and looked at it from beginning to end.

After looking at it for a short while, he closed the panel filled with requirements, wanting to avoid seeing it altogether.

There was no way around it; even he himself found the requirements outrageous.

This is a perfect example of wanting both.

After about ten seconds, a new prompt box appeared on the system's light blue panel.

[Based on a comprehensive evaluation, this project is expected to require 1000 million yuan in research funding. Should we choose to invest in research and development?]

This prompt made Lin Yi pause for a moment.

The next second, he pressed the option to invest funds below the prompt box.

With a ding, a full ten million yuan was deducted from the company's account.

After the R&D funding was deducted, the long-lost little blue circle reappeared on the system panel.

The small blue circle rotated slowly, as if reminding Lin Yi not to rush.

While waiting for the data to be generated, Lin Yi returned to the project details page.

He still couldn't quite believe that a solid-state battery with such energy density and such outrageous requirements could have a research and development budget of only 1000 million.

Thinking of this, he recalled the price he had paid for developing a data algorithm model for his teacher, Lü Hongxuan, a couple of days ago.

Looking back now, that price was actually quite expensive, but compared to other research institutes, it was negligible.

Just then, the circle on the system panel stopped spinning, and a new notification popped up.

[Research and development is complete. This product requires explosive applications; therefore, this battery is classified as a military-grade product. Performance has been increased by 500%. Related manufacturing equipment drawings and process drawings have been distributed. Please check your inbox.]

The pop-up notification, along with the subsequent unfolding drawings, gradually put Lin Yi's mind at ease.

He was terrified that this damned system would cheat him, take the money, and then give him a semi-solid-state 0.999999 battery.

He was overjoyed, especially after seeing the energy density of 520Wh/kg in the process data.

Currently, humans have mastered many types of battery materials, but only a few are actually used in practice.

The lowest energy density is found in lead-acid batteries, at approximately 30-50 Wh/kg. Above lead-acid batteries are nickel-metal hydride batteries, which are being phased out and are rechargeable batteries that can be cycled.

The energy density of this type of battery is between 60 and 120.

Above the lead-acid battery, to the left, is the sodium-ion battery. This is just a concept; it hasn't been formally tested yet.

To the right is the lithium iron phosphate battery, which far surpasses nickel-metal hydride batteries.

This lithium iron phosphate battery, which is far superior, has an energy density between 150 and 220 kilowatts.

The next level of battery material is the lithium-ion battery.

Even lithium-ion batteries only have an energy density of 200-300, which is more than 200 less than the solid-state battery I have.

not to mention.

This item also triggered a 500% bonus for military supplies.

If it's not specified on the blueprints, then the 500% bonus triggered must focus on the explosive performance.

After briefly reviewing the blueprints and production process, Lin Yi had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

I closed the system panel, then placed my hands on the keyboard and typed the first line with utmost seriousness.

[Dear Leader...]

Because I had a draft in mind, the entire project plan was completed quickly, and the document was mostly finished in just two or three hours.

The remaining work, mainly inserting chart data, involves only the documentation and is a bit more complicated.

Stretching in his chair, Lin Yi opened the system panel and began exporting the drawings.

While waiting for the drawings to export, my phone's QQ, which had been idle, suddenly rang twice.

Moving the mouse over it, I realized that the QQ account that made the noise was the one that was contacting Ahmed.

Clicking the flashing penguin icon brings up a chat box, followed by the chat content.

Mr. Lin, just as you guessed, after our careful investigation, the Americans' actions during this period can be described as a feint while secretly advancing.

[They are outwardly fighting against Kurdish forces in northern Iraq, but in reality, they are not fighting against the Kurdish forces in northern Iraq. Instead, they are sending those Kurdish forces who are openly fighting them to Syria as quickly as possible.]

After sending people to Syria, the American people quickly withdrew, leaving behind a large amount of weapons and equipment.

After reading the message, Lin Yi involuntarily raised his hand and applauded the American people.

There's no way around it; this world is too abstract, too amateurish.

After clapping and applauding, Lin Yi's fingers landed on the keyboard, and then a message was sent from the other end:
[I recently developed a small device from the lab, a small device with enormous potential for application in weaponry.]

I'll show it to you then.

After sending the message, Lin Yi didn't wait for a response from the other party, then exited QQ and continued working on the document in his hand.

We need to deliver it today, and we need to work harder and be faster.

On the other side, in Najaf, Iraq.

Seeing the text flashing on the screen, Fahbad quickly turned around and shouted to the group of people behind him who were looking at the map:

Mr. Lin replied that his laboratory had just made some progress, producing a very interesting little thing that could be used in weapons.

"They even said they'd show it to us later."

In the distance he was looking ahead, Sadr and his companions were gathered around a map, pointing and discussing it.

Upon hearing this, the group was taken aback at first, and then swarmed towards the computer.

Upon seeing the text displayed on the computer screen, the group of people were incredibly excited.

"I bet it's explosives!"

"I suspect it's a cruise missile."

"Since you've already guessed cruise missiles, then I can only guess airplanes."

"Quiet down, everyone." Amid the commotion, young Sader raised his hands, interrupting the chattering discussion:

"Quiet down, all of you."

The noise subsided, and as everyone looked over, Little Sader pointed to the map: "Let's continue our discussion."

With his command, the focus of everyone's discussion returned to the map.

Hamidi tapped the map with his finger, then placed it on the city of Basra:

“A few days ago, I officially handed over those gas cylinders to Zais, and he found a place to test them.”

"Finally, he told me that he was going to wipe out the American people in Basra and that we should wait for his good news."

The relayed words elicited various expressions from the group of people around the table; they seemed to want to say something, but couldn't find the words.

Basra is the city in southern Iraq with the highest concentration of oil fields and the greatest controllability.

Here, the American people stationed an entire brigade.

This is all publicly available information.

Zais couldn't possibly have missed it.

The fact that this guy still decided to go over despite seeing it shows that he has completely gone mad.

After a long silence, Sadr waved his hand helplessly and turned his gaze to Khalid:

"Khalid, how's the progress on Mr. Lin's proposal?"

“No problem.” Khalid nodded, then pointed to the mark on the map and said:

“In important cities like Baghdad, Najaf, and Basra, our people are spreading news every day about massive food shortages.”

"As for the impact, the four major grain traders, ABCD, have stopped supplying grain to their branches in Iraq; they have stockpiled the grain."

What a piece of trash! How dare America still boast about freedom and democracy every day?

Cursing inwardly, young Sadr took a letter from his pocket and placed it on the table:
"This is a letter that my father asked someone to bring."

“He has been traveling abroad these past few days, trying to persuade several neighboring countries. He has made some progress, but not much.”

"Saudi Arabia, the UAE, Libya, and Tunisia are all willing to join us in making things difficult for the American people."

"Qatar and Kuwait remain neutral."

"The rest, like Egypt, even opposed our actions and said they would tell the Americans what we were doing."

These words immediately brought the atmosphere in the underground space to a freezing point.

This is the Arab people.

A loose, boring, and uncohesive group.

Seeing the worried expressions on everyone's faces, little Sader chuckled and comforted them:

"Actually, there's no need to worry too much. Egypt doesn't have any money. Their money all comes from Saudi Arabia. If Saudi Arabia doesn't give them money, they'll still go hungry."

"Therefore, everything depends on Saudi Arabia."

(End of this chapter)