Xiaomi Heavy Industry, its first entrepreneurial venture!

Chapter 220 A cheap trick! (First update!)

If you had to say what kind of people Lin Yi finds most annoying, it would definitely be those who scam people out of food and drink online.

Most importantly, these people just freeload off others, but we haven't seen them take any action.

As a master of Yin-Yang philosophy and a master of stirring up trouble, Lin Yi was simply enjoying the spectacle.

My fingers landed on the keyboard, and I immediately started commenting on the comment with the most likes.

【That's right! Even America, the world's strongest in the field of new energy, wouldn't dare to say that it has created such a thing. Even neighboring Japan has been frantically attacking the field of hydrogen energy and is working on fuel cells, but it hasn't developed this kind of energy storage battery at all. This is purely a publicity stunt.】

Moreover, as someone who works in the battery industry myself, I can tell you clearly that the most common nickel-based batteries currently do not exceed 200 kilowatts of energy density, and even lithium-ion batteries can only reach 300 kilowatts under laboratory conditions.

According to the paper, their energy density reaches 2.6 kilowatt-hours per kilogram.

what does this mean?
This means that there are aliens in TND.

Brothers, Earth is in danger, we must stand up and protect it.

But before he steps forward to protect the Earth, I wholeheartedly support this guy's freeloading.

The words weren't particularly sharp, but they made a comparison.

They also explained the current limits of battery energy density to the onlookers.

This looks very professional.

Shortly after the message was sent, comments appeared one after another in the message notification bar, and within seconds, the red number there changed from one to 54.

Lin Yi opened the comments and answered the questions very patiently and enthusiastically.

Batteries have safety limits, especially power batteries. You can't keep piling them up; if you do, it becomes a bomb.

Besides energy density, the key factor to consider for a battery is its charge and discharge efficiency. High and stable charge and discharge efficiency is essential to determining if a battery is a good one.

[It's definitely fake! If it were real, I'd reward myself with KFC on Thursday.]

This is absolutely a publicity stunt!

[A "motivational machine"! Do you know what a "motivational machine" means? Don't you? Think about the news America posted these past few days. Is this something designed to target America's news?]

As he watched the increasing number of replies and comments, Lin Yi's smile grew increasingly arrogant.

That's it!
The goal is to make everyone question and doubt, and then label all the news as negative. Only in this way can we stop those mining companies from driving up their stock prices.

They plan to buy at the bottom first, then drive the price up sharply to cash out at a high price.

He was having a great time. A dozen kilometers away, at the Suzhou Municipal Government, Qin Chao's eyes flashed with a cold light. He gripped the phone so tightly that it creaked, as if he would rush up and kill the person on the other end of the line the moment they appeared.

At that moment, a loud voice came through the receiver again:

"Old Qin, I heard the other day that you guys have set up some kind of battery industrial park, and you have 2000 acres of land."

"Was it done by this person who published that paper?"

“Our colleagues at the Science and Technology Bureau showed me the main content of that paper.”

"Look at those names!"

"Seriously, I don't even know what to say to you guys. Life is only a few decades long, what's the point of all that fame?"

"Look at me, how relaxed I am?"

Finally, the sarcastic voice made Qin Chao lose his temper. He slammed his hand on the table and roared into the microphone:
"Jiangda Bridge!"

"Let me tell you, with your brains, that's all you'll ever be."

"If you're so capable, then make Nanjing's GDP surpass that of Suzhou."

"If you can surpass me, I'll even acknowledge you, Jiang Daqiao, as my father."

"Anyone can be sarcastic or sarcastic. Is it really necessary?"

"Attracting investment has always been risky. My project hasn't even started yet, and I haven't failed. What are you going to do to me?"

After yelling into the phone, Qin Chao slammed the receiver back onto the landline, put his hands on his hips, took a few deep breaths, and then turned to look at Xiao He beside him:
What did Lin Yi say?

Xiao He shook his head, opened his notebook, and replied, "President Lin did not respond to Science's actions."

"But when I asked Professor Meng and the others, Professor Meng said that President Lin called him and told them not to say anything, as he had his own arrangements."

"Besides General Manager Lin, Chief Engineer Cao from Xiaomi Heavy Industry also called Professor Meng and his team to arrange an event with them."

"Moreover, it wasn't just Professor Meng; more than a dozen other professors who were acquainted with President Lin through Professor Meng also received the call."

"They haven't decided on the specific time yet, nor have they said anything about the specific activities."

"So I think Mr. Lin must be preparing something in secret."

The last sentence was Xiao He's own guess. To add that sentence, he put his hands down in front of his lower abdomen, pretending to listen.

Qin Chao frowned, walked around the desk twice with his hands behind his back, and then went to the window, staring blankly at the traffic outside.

He had seen and touched the things in the paper with his own eyes, so he knew that those things were real.

However, he didn't understand why Lin Yi wasn't speaking at this time. Similarly, he also wanted to figure out why the journal wasn't following their work procedures.

He's not afraid of anyone when he plays within the rules.

But if the rules are broken and underhanded tactics are employed, then he needs to know more information.

But now, he doesn't know the information.

He frowned and thought for a while, then turned to look at Xiao He:

"Are you sure Lin Yi and Professor Meng said that we shouldn't say anything during this period?"

"Confirmed!" Xiao He nodded, and perhaps fearing that his boss wouldn't believe him, he raised his phone: "I have a recording of the call."

Upon hearing this, Qin Chao rolled his eyes.
"Delete the recording."

"Don't do this kind of thing again. We're all comrades."

He closed his eyes, pressing his temples with his hand while trying to guess Lin Yi's reasons for doing this.

He quickly came up with a word.

If you want to advance, suppress it first.

Lin Yi's things are genuine, so he's not afraid of being exposed as fakes.

However, if it's just a simple refutation, people won't believe it, because people will only believe what they want to believe.

So he wanted to create a public outcry, and only revealed this thing when the situation was at its most heated.

That's for sure!
Thinking of all this, Qin Chao slowly straightened his back, turned around, and exuded an aura of authority:

"Xiao He, go and notify all departments that no one is allowed to discuss the Xiaomi Heavy Industry paper fraud incident." "Huh?" Xiao He was taken aback. He quickly opened his notebook, his fingers tracing the items recorded one by one, finally looking up helplessly:
"It doesn't say it's counterfeit, it hasn't even been classified!"

Faced with his doubt, Qin Chao wagged his finger mysteriously:
"No! When you go to convey this message, you must mention that it is not allowed to discuss the issue of Xiaomi Heavy Industry's paper fabrication."

"If you don't understand, then think about it more!"

"Hmm... Go now."

After thinking for a while, unable to figure out the intricacies, Xiao He took his notebook, turned around, and went to inform all departments that this matter was not to be discussed.

However, reality was destined to be the opposite; the news spread far and wide as soon as he relayed it from the 13th floor to the 1st floor.

Turning his head, looking at the office door he had just walked out of, he finally understood why Qin Chao had asked him to come and give the message.

Rather than letting public opinion develop in a chaotic direction, it's better to control it, proactively provide a direction, and let them run wildly in the direction they envision.

People within the system have extensive networks and enjoy gossiping.

They are very willing and eager to hear about the gossip surrounding Xiaomi Heavy Industry.

After all, not long ago, Suzhou had approved 2000 mu of land for Xiaomi Heavy Industry.

2000 mu of land!
The message was delivered in the afternoon, but neighboring cities didn't receive the accurate information until evening.

At Qin Chao's home, Qin Chao had finished washing up and was about to go to bed when his cell phone rang.

[Nanjing Yangtze River Bridge!]

Upon seeing the name, Qin Chao rolled his eyes and hung up the phone immediately.

The call ended, but Jiang Daqiao didn't stop; instead, he continued making frantic phone calls.

In the end, Qin Chao hung up the phone.

Disturbed by the phone call, Qin Chao was no longer sleepy, so he turned on his computer and searched for related news on the internet.

Compared to the lagging traditional media in capturing new information, emerging online platforms are much more convenient and faster at capturing and guiding relevant information.

It is also more likely to attract public attention.

…………

Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.

The predecessor of the Science Citation Index (SCI) was the Institute for Scientific Information (ISI), founded in 1960 by American information scientist Eugene Garfield.

In 1963, ISI launched the first Science Citation Index, the print version of SCI, which covered approximately 600 journals since 1961, thus becoming the world's first interdisciplinary English database.

In its later history, ISI changed hands several times, first being acquired by the Canadian publishing group Thomson Corporation and renamed Thomson Science.

In 2008, the operating company Thomson Corporation merged with Reuters Group and was renamed Thomson Reuters, while SCI was placed under the Intellectual Property and Technology division of Thomson Reuters Group.

Despite several changes in location, SCI's operational headquarters has always been in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.

Under the bright sunshine, at the SCI operations headquarters.

Operations Director Odysseus strolled into the office with a cup of coffee in his hand.

The coffee had barely been placed down when Evelyn, the assistant, walked into the office carrying a stack of documents:

"My dear Director, because you left work early yesterday and were late today, there is a lot of work piled up here. Please review these documents."

"We need to send it out as soon as possible."

In response to Evelyn's complaints, Odysseus picked up his coffee cup and raised it to the distance:
"Don't rush, my dear Miss Evelyn, work is work, and life is life."

“Going to work and getting a salary doesn’t count as making money; it’s like being a beast of burden. Only money earned by slacking off at work can be called making money.”

"By the way, have the authors of that paper from a couple of days ago responded?"

"No response!" Evelyn said sternly, pushing the documents beside her forward a little further.
"Compared to that nonsensical paper, I think Mr. Odysseus, you need to sign these documents as soon as possible."

“We have many more papers to review and pass; you don’t need to waste your time on that nonsensical paper.”

Hearing Evelyn casually dismiss the matter, Odysseus couldn't help but correct her, "That's not nonsense!"

“If we followed the normal procedure, this paper would have been rejected immediately. But if it had been rejected, we wouldn’t have seen this funny situation.”

“Doing scientific research is very boring. We need to add a little seasoning to this boring life to make it more colorful.”

"Let those professors who come out of the laboratory have something to do and have some fun whenever they want."

"That paper had more than 100 names and seven or eight teams."

"I'd love to know how furious those 100-plus people, those seven or eight teams, would be when they're being ridiculed by the whole world."

"Heh!" Evelyn flipped through all the documents, turned to the signature section, and then slammed all the documents requiring signatures in front of Odysseus:

“Mr. Odysseus, before you get excited, please sign all of these documents.”

"If you need a closer look, you can begin now."

"I don't have time to joke around with you here!"

Seeing Evelyn's serious expression, Odysseus sighed helplessly, picked up his pen, and instead of signing it, opened the first document and read it from beginning to end, muttering as he read, "You're obviously a woman who has no life!"

Seeing him intently reading the documents, Evelyn's stern face relaxed slightly, and she lowered her head to ask:

"You're just trying to stir up trouble, aren't you?"

"The Navy changed suppliers and sent out technologically advanced parts. If, at this time, a technology that America cannot master appears, the world will definitely become very interesting."

"Is it right?"

The confident tone made Odysseus pause in his signature. He slowly looked up at the elegantly dressed secretary in front of him.

At this moment, a slight smile appeared on the face of this elegant secretary.

Odysseus recognized that smile; it belonged to a jovial man, and he had seen the smile of someone who enjoyed himself.

Odysseus tilted his head and gently pointed his finger at Evelyn:
"So you also..."

Evelyn did not respond; the smile on her face vanished, and she returned to her previous expressionless face.

More than half an hour later, Odysseus finally finished signing all the documents.

Evelyn took the documents, checked them from beginning to end to make sure no signatures were missing, then hugged the entire document to her chest, nodded, and said to Odysseus:
“My dear Mr. Odysseus, yesterday afternoon, after you got off work.”

“A CIA agent from Philadelphia has come to visit and would like to have a talk with you.”

"But since you've finished get off work, I declined on your behalf and arranged a meeting with them at 11 a.m. this morning."

"Judging by the time, they should be arriving soon!"

(End of this chapter)