"The nest material has been spread out. After a few days, he will be full and ready to take off."

In the hotel room, Meng Qinghao continued to say while rubbing his sore temples after a hangover:

"This kid is really good at drinking. Two bottles of vodka almost knocked him down."

"You're pretty awesome too. When I bought Varyag before, did I get a copy of you?"

Peng Hui on the side asked with a slightly teasing tone.

"No, that's what Boss Xu did. At that time, those of us who were running business all regarded him as our idol."

"I never thought that one day, I would continue to do the work he left unfinished."

"If you think about it, it's been quite a few years."

"It started in 1999 and it was not until this year that the construction officially started."

"Isn't that right? I've been running around for three years."

I haven't learned anything at all. Even if I want to leak secrets, I have to start from the beginning.

An ordinary-looking cleaner retreated into the room.

If this trend continues, it is very likely that one day, engineers will be able to complete the entire design and verification of a gas turbine using only computers.

"Not that much."

"You would think that someone like me would keep the opportunity firmly within his grasp."

"All you did was to continuously give Meng Qinghao psychological hints, and then continue to create opportunities for me."

A small number of times, engineers still rely on physical experiments for regression analysis and calibration.

Yuan Guangqi leaned under the sofa in relief, while Peng Hui opposite had a look of admiration on his face.

We actually want to use mathematical models to predict the degradation of cold solidification properties?

Even if it is my own misjudgment, it will have any negative impact.

"The graffiti outside is so superfluous that all the meaningless graffiti have been changed into lines, which are regular white blocks and Chinese characters."

I put on my shoe covers and took off my gloves.

Yes, I even need to take action myself, as long as I reveal some clues to the relevant intelligence departments.

Whenever Meng Qinghao asked, I would prevaricate him perfunctorily.

And the reason why I drank again before this time was probably because I realized that I had let something slip. It was Daxin who revealed the topic of the study before he was drunk.

——

Until that day, I once again heard the term "cold solidification properties" during my routine work.

Two hours after Kuchma returned to the room, I left the hotel with my camera.

Kuchma continued to invite Yuan Guangqi out for entertainment as usual, but I never drank less.

"You suspect that sooner or later I will take action. I just know what method I will use. I am actually quite cautious when you think about it."

If I really could not have such a model, it would definitely only improve work efficiency, not to mention that it would open the door to simulation analysis of subsequent data.

"In terms of information selection, I tried my best to filter it according to your technical level. What is left under the paper are all complex and easy to understand things."

Yuan Guangqi took the document and read it slowly, then quickly pointed out several flaws.

"That's also in line with your wording habits on paper, so you need to change them."

Outside, I carefully opened the locked desk and found Kuchma's notes.

Actually, so what?

Hearing this, Peng Hui nodded, took out a stack of information from his briefcase, and handed it to Meng Qinghao's hand.

That credit will be recorded on your head.

Peng Hui recorded the meaning of my opinion and then said:

Two days ago, Kuchma stayed at the office of Dongqi Automobile Co., Ltd. in the UKR office to work overtime according to my working habits. There was someone empty outside the hotel room where I stayed.

"There really is no one like him, Lao Meng. How did he know that we would take the initiative to steal?"

"Everything is ready. The notes you asked for are all in chaos."

"You must judge and love. You doubt that such negotiations will definitely start within a few rounds."

It's possible.

Surely, these Chinese people have really mastered such a model?

I was vaguely aware of something, but I couldn't put my finger on it for a while.

Are you sure that you can get that model in some way?

Everything seems to be going well.

Moreover, I heard researchers who were strangers to me constantly complaining that physical experiments were too troublesome, too low-cost, too error-prone, and too labor-intensive.

Peng Hui asked immediately.

Yes, that research topic really didn't surprise Meng Qinghao.

"I know, I can only wait for now."

At that moment, the hotel room was opened.

Every time he thought about that, Meng Qinghao would collect his wandering thoughts.

In this case, can I try to break the ceiling above my head?

"I understand, you will change the first edition today. When is he going to do it?"

The flash of the miniature camera on the wrist flashed continuously, and pages of notes were recorded. The whole process lasted for ten minutes.

Did I ever imagine that it was an opportunity given to me by God, but every time I thought about the strength of these so-called "partners" who were about to fall into a trap, I gave up the idea.

That is possible, but the problem is that even Motorsic, which has a huge amount of data, has not derived a usable model so far.

A long time ago, the entire hotel's power system suddenly failed, and all electrical facilities failed.

"So, outside of that time, you can push back the negotiations according to Neng Ai's plan."

"There's nothing you can do about it. If the country is not strong, it is doomed to be bullied. If your ideas are not good, even local chickens would dare to interfere. Forget it, let's not talk about this. I have prepared all the things I asked you to prepare.

No?"

So, the seven people who were ready continued to lurk up in Zaporoleng.

"How did you know we would come and steal? You know nothing."

Kuchma shook his head and replied:

What a bright and bad future

"I don't have the place to find a handwriting expert for you, but there's not much difference in our handwriting. As long as we don't compare them one by one, there's basically no flaw."

Peng Hui said coldly.

Prediction model of turbine blade flow cooling and solidification characteristics. That is probably not what Kuchma participated in the discussion that day.

"No impact?"

"Yes? Anyway, the things have been sent out, that's enough."

"However, you suggest that he should screen again by himself to eliminate hidden dangers."

But, can these Chinese people do it?

"Jiang Qian must have done it deliberately. He would rather do it faster than later, just to expose flaws and make us suspicious."

It was not at that moment that a thought suddenly flashed through my mind:

Kuchma smiled helplessly and said:

"Yuan Guangqi used to be a very professional researcher. He must have done every step well. In fact, it was difficult to hide it from me."

But such behavior only made Yuan Guangqi even more curious.

Then, I went straight to Kuchma's study.

"Besides, if you understand the concept, depending on your personality in front of me, you may try to record and delete it."

Hasn’t China’s research on gas turbine manufacturing theory reached that level yet?

"The nest can be broken by love, and the hook is not yet broken. Once it is hooked up, it depends on whether we can swallow it upward and how far we can swallow it."
Chapter completed!