Conceptual Model of a Pulsed Magnetic Field Generating Device
In the interrogation room.
Song Yangwei, who was sitting at the table in handcuffs, drooped his head. There was no trace of blood on his face. His face was full of despair and remorse.
It's all over.
It's all over.
He could even guess what was happening in the stock market at this moment without his signature.
Without his signature, it was impossible for Yangwei Capital to come up with a large amount of funds to continue his short selling plan. What's more, the entire group was counting on the trump card in his hands. Only he himself knew that this trump card had been confiscated by someone else …
"Name."
"Song Yangwei … Do you still need to ask this question?"
"It's just a formality."
Sitting outside the interrogation room, Xing Bian looked at Chairman Song, whose face was full of bitterness behind the glass. He continued blankly, "So, let's get to the point. When did you start to contact The Spirit of The Universe Foundation?"
Hearing this name, Song Yangwei's throat moved slightly.
He seemed a little hesitant, but he still spoke.
"About fifteen years ago …"
"Fifteen years ago?" Xing Bian glanced at him. "I remember that the registered time of Yangwei Capital seems to be fifteen years ago."
"Yes." Song Yangwei nodded slightly and said frankly, "I admit that I received funding from the foundation. My first bucket of gold was earned with their help."
Captain Xing nodded thoughtfully. He made a mark on this confession and continued to ask.
"Who else is funded by the foundation like you?"
"Liu Zhengxing."
Shi Jin stared at him and scolded.
"Don't try to play tricks, we didn't ask you."
"He is the only one I know. If I say a lie, I, Song Yangwei, will go to hell on the spot!"
Captain Xing thought for a moment and continued to ask, looking at the excited Song Yangwei.
"Well, we have understood the situation. Thank you for your cooperation in our work. You can go home tomorrow."
Hearing this sentence, Song Yangwei was stunned. He thought he had heard it wrong. He repeated the sentence in disbelief.
"Go home?"
"Yeah." Captain Xing nodded and said concisely, "Although in principle, crimes against social security are not allowed to be released on bail, it is useless to lock you up here. It is better to go home and wait for the result. Once the court's decision is out, we will rearrange for you. Also, during this period of time, you have been restricted from leaving Jinling … Of course, if you don't want to go out, we won't object. "
"I didn't," Song Yangwei said immediately. "Please let me out, the bail —"
"There's no need for bail. As I said, this isn't a normal bail procedure," the captain continued in a business-like tone, "If you have any information that can be used to render meritorious service, it's best to provide it to us before the verdict comes out. When the verdict comes out, even if we want to help you fight for a lighter sentence, it'll be difficult."
If they could go home, no one would want to stay in the police station.
What's more, Song Yangwei was a busy person, and he had to worry about a group's affairs. No matter what, as long as he could get out of the police station and contact his investment manager, any price was worth it.
He left the interrogation room.
Shi Jin looked at the captain and spoke with some confusion.
"Captain."
"What happened?"
"Why … did we let him go?"
The captain said casually.
"I'm not letting him go. I'm just putting him under house arrest somewhere else."
"But …"
"I suspect that there are still people on the board of directors of East Asia Power." Xing Bian took out an electronic cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He took a puff and continued, "At least one. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to know everything about the board of directors. "
The moment he heard these words, Shi Jin was slightly stunned. He then looked at his captain in surprise.
"Do you want to …"
"If the bait isn't fat enough, how can we catch a big fish?" The captain smiled faintly and continued in a calm tone, "Remember to clear all the robots in his home, drones, and all smart home appliances, then arrange two teams around his home to be on standby.
"I don't believe that we can't even catch a living person this time!"
…
In the last week of January, the campus of Jin Ling University was a bit lively.
Although it would be winter vacation in a few days, and many students who had finished their classes had already taken the bus back to their hometown in advance, the flow of people on the campus of Jin Ling University had not decreased at this moment.
Instead, it had increased. From freshly graduated undergraduate students to middle-aged people who had been working for more than ten years, the people who came here to apply for jobs covered almost all fields. As long as it was related to controllable fusion, everyone was here.
There was no other reason.
The largest company in Asia by market capitalization would hold a job fair here today.
And it wasn't just that.
Unlike last year's job fair, this time, because Academician Lu was furious and laid off the entire research institute, there was no one available in the entire electromagnet research laboratory. The labor gap was rumored to have even reached 2,000 people!
What did 2,000 people mean?
This meant that the acceptance rate of less than 1% in the past might have directly increased by more than ten times. Even taking into account that the number of applicants would be much larger than usual, the probability of being selected would definitely be much easier than in previous years.
If they wanted to enter this research institution with the best treatment and benefits in Asia, this recruitment was undoubtedly the best opportunity.
However …
They were definitely overthinking the matter of the job fair being an easy one.
In the first round of the preliminary examination, many people had already felt the malice from the person who set the questions. 90% of the one million applicants were directly eliminated.
As for the remaining 100,000 people, they were tormented by the ridiculously difficult questions in the second round of the written test. Many of them even cried as they walked out of the examination hall.
"Who came up with this question? What the f * ck! "
"I heard that it was set by Academician Lu himself …"
"Academician Lu himself?! Impossible! He woke up from the dormant cabin less than a month ago, how could he possibly set a question for us? "
"What's impossible about this? Isn't he still a director of the East Asia Power Science and Technology Committee? I heard that Li Guangya of the Pan-Asian Cooperation also invited him to serve as the Minister of Science and Technology, but unfortunately, he wasn't interested in politics, so he didn't agree. "
"I heard that he was the chief consultant."
"Who cares, common sense doesn't apply to geniuses like him! Perhaps in this one month, he has made up for a century's worth of research? "
It was not just the candidates who were embarrassed by this examination question.
Looking at the transcript sent from HR in front of him, Director Tang of the Electromagnet Research Laboratory also had a headache.
"A total of 3,211 people have achieved A, and 5,102 people have achieved B … With all due respect, the first round of the written examination was barely okay, but I think the difficulty of the second round of the written examination is still a bit exaggerated."
"So many?" A trace of surprise appeared on Lu Zhou's face, and he nodded approvingly. "They are worthy of being my disciples."
In his original plan, 4,000 people could pass the second round of the written examination. The rest of the people could be randomly selected, screening out half of them and leaving the other half. After some training, they could basically take up their posts.
He didn't expect that there were so many more candidates who got B or above than he expected.
"Is there a lot? It's mainly because the base number of applicants is too large. I think it's too few … "Tang Yunge said with a wry smile," To be honest, the examination questions you set may be a little unfriendly for those graduates who have no work experience. "
Generally speaking, the written examination only set a threshold to screen the professional skills of the interviewees.
The real talent selection was still in the interview stage, and according to different positions, the candidates' work experience or academic resume were reviewed.
There was a manpower shortage of 2,000 people on the East Asia Power side, not 200 or 20. Especially according to Lu Zhou's request, he intended to use the Electromagnet Research Laboratory as a new reform pilot. He would not transfer management personnel from other departments to this place, but only send executives from here to other departments in the future.
In the face of such a huge manpower shortage, it was necessary to relax the standards appropriately. However, after these two rounds of written examinations, there were only a little more than 8,000 people left. If they wanted to select suitable people from them, there was very little room for them to choose.
"My opinion is just the opposite of yours. The candidates who can pass the examination questions I set have passed at least half of them. Among the remaining people, you can choose the best of the best. See who is convenient to use, and hire the best. " Patting Tang Yunge on the shoulder, Lu Zhou smiled and continued, "Don't worry, I am still very confident in my vision, I will definitely not cheat you."
Tang Yunge sighed and spoke.
"… I believe you."
Regardless of whether he believed it or not, this was the only way.
At the end of the holographic meeting, the light blue light particles faded from the surroundings, revealing the appearance of the room before it was reconstructed by the holographic beam.
Lu Zhou, who had assigned all the work, leaned on the sofa and stretched. He then got up and went back to the study room.
After a round of shock treatment, the electromagnet research laboratory of East Asia Power was currently in the reconstruction period. It was still a bit difficult to use it in a short time.
What's more, the A1 pulsed magnetic field generating device he designed was only a conceptual product. Even if the electromagnetic field was magnified dozens of times, it did not reach the magnitude of 1 tesla.
And to be honest, for whether this thing could be used in controllable fusion, Lu Zhou could only give a vague answer. He couldn't make a judgment based on imagination for unknown things.
He could only say that if he followed this line of research, he would probably be able to find something.
Sitting in front of the holographic computer, Lu Zhou thought for a few seconds. He typed a line of paper title on the holographic interface.
[Theoretical Analysis of High Energy Explosive Magnetic Compression Current Generator and Conceptual Model of Pulsed Magnetic Field Generating Device]
"I hope it can play a role in attracting more people."
Lu Zhou looked at this line of title with a smile on his face.
It was impossible to rely on some temporarily recruited recruits to support the entire team of such a large electromagnet laboratory.
If the situation was optimistic, this paper should attract the attention of some scholars engaged in related fields and promote the birth of more valuable results.
Of course, it would be even better if they could be attracted to his own project …
(Recommend a new book, "I'm Not a Second Generation Immortal", watch it ~)
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