On the day the experiment began, thick dark clouds hung over the small town of Princeton, as if a heavy rain was brewing.
Why do you sound a little dissatisfied with your tone
There is no sound.
After arriving at the PPPL laboratory, Lu Zhou suddenly felt that this road was strange as he walked in the corridor.
Lu Zhou was also discovered, and Professor Razelson introduced his immediate boss to him with a wink.
Lu Zhou also said nothing and just gave a thumbs up silently.
Hearing these words, Professor Razelson almost choked.
The electromagnetic wave signals collected by the detector showed layers of jittering ripples.
However, at the moment when the atomic gun fired helium 3, the helium 3 atom accelerated to the limit was like a bullet coming out of the barrel, carrying huge energy and hitting the hot plasma.
"Maybe..." Professor Razelson hesitated and said in an uncertain tone, "He is eyeing the four million US dollars in the scientific research account..."
The moment signal light No. 1 lights up, the speed of helium 3 atoms is increased to the limit. At the same time, the "atomic gun" also completes its loading.
It was as if I was not heading to the lab, but on my way to the hospital delivery room.
Looking at Professor Razelson, Lu Zhou frowned and asked, "What exactly does he mean?"
All work has been completed.
"Ten million is the price I quoted casually. In fact, Brookhaven National Laboratory has a good relationship with us. They can't find a more suitable buyer besides us for the old equipment that has been eliminated. Counting the original We only spent a total of more than seven million US dollars in the account..."
After thinking about it carefully, Lu Zhou felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with describing it this way.
On the day the experiment began, thick dark clouds hung over the small town of Princeton, as if a heavy rain was brewing.
"Maybe..." Professor Razelson hesitated and said in an uncertain tone, "He is eyeing the four million US dollars in the scientific research account..."
Nothing can be seen.
The liquid helium passing through the gate gradually soaked the wires, and the conductors in the ultra-low temperature environment gradually approached the critical temperature of superconductivity.
For this project, or just for such an illusory possibility, the engineers and researchers of the entire "He-3" project team have been working hard for countless days and nights.
It is no exaggeration to say that the "He-3 atom probe" technology is his child.
Following the corridor to the door of the control room, Lu Zhou opened the door and walked inside.
After all, it was something put together in a hurry.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
"Four million?" Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment, but his focus was a little different from Professor Razelson's, "Why are there four million left that haven't been used up?"
Lu Zhou: "Thank you."
Looking at Lu Zhou, Professor Brog cleared his throat and said expressionlessly.
Four million left
Following the corridor to the door of the control room, Lu Zhou opened the door and walked inside.
It is no exaggeration to say that the "He-3 atom probe" technology is his child.
At this point, Professor Razelson's eyes were a little dodgey, "The problem is not here, but the remaining funds in our scientific research account. You know, although our life seems to be very comfortable, we can't control the nuclear power." Fusion, a technology that invests in the future, is difficult to see commercialization prospects in the short term. The budget committee of Congress has been giving us trouble... "
If their project continues to produce no results, Professor Broger will find a way to cancel the project even without the remaining US$4 million in research funding.
After thinking about it carefully, Lu Zhou felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with describing it this way.
"What does this have to do with me?" Lu Zhou said with a headache.
During the silent exchange, Lu Zhou nodded.
This time, it was him.
Following the corridor to the door of the control room, Lu Zhou opened the door and walked inside.
As the person in charge here, he must consider the overall situation.
"Hello."
The liquid helium passing through the gate gradually soaked the wires, and the conductors in the ultra-low temperature environment gradually approached the critical temperature of superconductivity.
However, at the moment when the atomic gun fired helium 3, the helium 3 atom accelerated to the limit was like a bullet coming out of the barrel, carrying huge energy and hitting the hot plasma.
At this point, Professor Razelson's eyes were a little dodgey, "The problem is not here, but the remaining funds in our scientific research account. You know, although our life seems to be very comfortable, we can't control the nuclear power." Fusion, a technology that invests in the future, is difficult to see commercialization prospects in the short term. The budget committee of Congress has been giving us trouble... "
The indoor layout is very messy, with wires tangled up in a mess and tied up with several plastic ropes. Especially the computer used to control the electromagnetic field of the atomic gun, the motherboard and wires are exposed.
It was as if I was not heading to the lab, but on my way to the hospital delivery room.
It was as if I was not heading to the lab, but on my way to the hospital delivery room.
The indoor layout is very messy, with wires tangled up in a mess and tied up with several plastic ropes. Especially the computer used to control the electromagnetic field of the atomic gun, the motherboard and wires are exposed.
On the day the experiment began, thick dark clouds hung over the small town of Princeton, as if a heavy rain was brewing.
The indoor layout is very messy, with wires tangled up in a mess and tied up with several plastic ropes. Especially the computer used to control the electromagnetic field of the atomic gun, the motherboard and wires are exposed.
Staring at Lu Zhou, Professor Broger said unmoved, "That's right."
"Hello."
With Lu Zhou's arrival, after a brief meeting, Professor Razelson announced the official start of the experiment.
After all, it was something put together in a hurry.
Those projects that seemed impractical were decisively cut off. If the "He-3" project team did not show enough potential, this knife might also fall on them...
Noticing Lu Zhou walking towards him, the man stretched out his right hand expressionlessly.
The engineers here can only ensure that there are no faults, but they cannot ensure that people who come here will applaud in amazement.
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"We made it! We made it!"
As the person in charge here, he must consider the overall situation.
After thinking about it carefully, Lu Zhou felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with describing it this way.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhou walked to the computer and pressed the second and last button.
Glancing around the people in the control room, Lu Zhou quickly spotted Professor Razelson.
Although I don't want to speculate on my boss like this, it is obviously the case.
However, at the moment when the atomic gun fired helium 3, the helium 3 atom accelerated to the limit was like a bullet coming out of the barrel, carrying huge energy and hitting the hot plasma.
During the silent exchange, Lu Zhou nodded.
The engineers here can only ensure that there are no faults, but they cannot ensure that people who come here will applaud in amazement.
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
However, besides Professor Razelson, there was also a strange man standing next to him.
However, besides Professor Razelson, there was also a strange man standing next to him.
"Maybe..." Professor Razelson hesitated and said in an uncertain tone, "He is eyeing the four million US dollars in the scientific research account..."
Four million left
"Don't thank me in a hurry. I didn't help, and what I'm about to say is not a good thing." After a moment of pause, Professor Broger continued expressionlessly, "If this experiment still fails, If so, I hope the project can be suspended. PPPL’s scientific researchers are not your personal employees, and we cannot waste time on projects that have no potential.”
After arriving at the PPPL laboratory, Lu Zhou suddenly felt that this road was strange as he walked in the corridor.
The engineers here can only ensure that there are no faults, but they cannot ensure that people who come here will applaud in amazement.
Noticing Lu Zhou walking towards him, the man stretched out his right hand expressionlessly.
Looking at Lu Zhou, Professor Brog cleared his throat and said expressionlessly.
All work has been completed.
Why do you sound a little dissatisfied with your tone
For this project, or just for such an illusory possibility, the engineers and researchers of the entire "He-3" project team have been working hard for countless days and nights.
"We made it! We made it!"
But as Professor Razelson said, there is no point in discussing this now.
"Four million?" Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment, but his focus was a little different from Professor Razelson's, "Why are there four million left that haven't been used up?"
"Hello, Mr. Lu Zhou."
Lu Zhou had heard of Terry Broger.
Looking at Lu Zhou, Professor Brog cleared his throat and said expressionlessly.
Lu Zhou was also discovered, and Professor Razelson introduced his immediate boss to him with a wink.
I saw something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two.
"What does this have to do with me?" Lu Zhou said with a headache.
"What does this have to do with me?" Lu Zhou said with a headache.
Glancing around the people in the control room, Lu Zhou quickly spotted Professor Razelson.
Time seemed to freeze in this second.
The engineers here can only ensure that there are no faults, but they cannot ensure that people who come here will applaud in amazement.
Understanding what he meant, Professor Razelson took a deep breath and reached out to press the button.
Hearing these words, Professor Razelson almost choked.
"This is Professor Terry Broger, director of PPPL Laboratory."
However, besides Professor Razelson, there was also a strange man standing next to him.
The electromagnetic wave signals collected by the detector showed layers of jittering ripples.
"Who would have thought that you could transfer money so quickly?" Professor Razelson looked aside and coughed lightly. "If we had signed an agreement at that time to clearly stipulate the use of the donated funds, the situation might have changed. We're in a better position... But there's no point saying that now, as long as we succeed."
Lu Zhou had heard of Terry Broger.
It was at the same moment that the helium 3 nuclei that penetrated the plasma silently hit the target material...
The moment the temperature of the magnetic track reaches the critical temperature of superconducting, the current through the superconducting coil begins to rise sharply, brewing the initial velocity of emission for the helium 3 atoms hovering in the orbit.
This time, it was him.
Looking at this man in surprise, Lu Zhou took his hand and shook it.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
Although I don't want to speculate on my boss like this, it is obviously the case.
As the person in charge here, he must consider the overall situation.
"Hello."
Noticing Lu Zhou walking towards him, the man stretched out his right hand expressionlessly.
When everything was ready, Professor Razelson said nothing and just glanced at Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou had heard of Terry Broger.
Looking at Professor Razelson, Lu Zhou frowned and asked, "What exactly does he mean?"
Professor Razelson cast his gaze at Lu Zhou.
It was as if I was not heading to the lab, but on my way to the hospital delivery room.
The moment signal light No. 1 lights up, the speed of helium 3 atoms is increased to the limit. At the same time, the "atomic gun" also completes its loading.
The moment the temperature of the magnetic track reaches the critical temperature of superconducting, the current through the superconducting coil begins to rise sharply, brewing the initial velocity of emission for the helium 3 atoms hovering in the orbit.
Probably last year, Professor Stuart Prager, the former director of PPPL, resigned because of the failure of NSTX-U equipment, which caused a loss of 438 million US dollars to the U.S. Department of Energy. Terry Broger "stepped into the crisis". He took over the position of director of PPPL Laboratory and head of Fusion Energy Science (FES), and took up the banner of future energy.
leftover…
…
"Ten million is the price I quoted casually. In fact, Brookhaven National Laboratory has a good relationship with us. They can't find a more suitable buyer besides us for the old equipment that has been eliminated. Counting the original We only spent a total of more than seven million US dollars in the account..."
Hearing these words, Professor Razelson almost choked.
For fear of disturbing the plasma in the vacuum chamber and the helium 3 particles that are about to be emitted.
However, at the moment when the atomic gun fired helium 3, the helium 3 atom accelerated to the limit was like a bullet coming out of the barrel, carrying huge energy and hitting the hot plasma.
After taking over, the first thing he did was to clean up the mess left by his predecessor and at the same time strengthen the management of scientific research funds.
…
"This is Professor Terry Broger, director of PPPL Laboratory."
It was as if I was not heading to the lab, but on my way to the hospital delivery room.
"This is Professor Terry Broger, director of PPPL Laboratory."
I saw something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two.
Probably last year, Professor Stuart Prager, the former director of PPPL, resigned because of the failure of NSTX-U equipment, which caused a loss of 438 million US dollars to the U.S. Department of Energy. Terry Broger "stepped into the crisis". He took over the position of director of PPPL Laboratory and head of Fusion Energy Science (FES), and took up the banner of future energy.
For this project, or just for such an illusory possibility, the engineers and researchers of the entire "He-3" project team have been working hard for countless days and nights.
Those projects that seemed impractical were decisively cut off. If the "He-3" project team did not show enough potential, this knife might also fall on them...
"Hello, Mr. Lu Zhou."
Staring at Lu Zhou, Professor Broger said unmoved, "That's right."
leftover…
Lu Zhou had heard of Terry Broger.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou suddenly guessed why this guy came here.
All that was left was to pray.
It was at the same moment that the helium 3 nuclei that penetrated the plasma silently hit the target material...
"What does this have to do with me?" Lu Zhou said with a headache.
"This is Professor Terry Broger, director of PPPL Laboratory."
With Lu Zhou's arrival, after a brief meeting, Professor Razelson announced the official start of the experiment.
Nothing can be seen.
Looking at Lu Zhou, Professor Brog cleared his throat and said expressionlessly.
Looking at this man in surprise, Lu Zhou took his hand and shook it.
The next second, boiling cheers erupted in the laboratory.
"First of all, congratulations on making it this far."
Those projects that seemed impractical were decisively cut off. If the "He-3" project team did not show enough potential, this knife might also fall on them...
As the person in charge here, he must consider the overall situation.
The indoor layout is very messy, with wires tangled up in a mess and tied up with several plastic ropes. Especially the computer used to control the electromagnetic field of the atomic gun, the motherboard and wires are exposed.
Hearing these words, Professor Razelson almost choked.
"Hello, Mr. Lu Zhou."
Lu Zhou: "Thank you."
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
"Hello, Mr. Lu Zhou."
When everything was ready, Professor Razelson said nothing and just glanced at Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Noticing Lu Zhou walking towards him, the man stretched out his right hand expressionlessly.
"First of all, congratulations on making it this far."
"Don't thank me in a hurry. I didn't help, and what I'm about to say is not a good thing." After a moment of pause, Professor Broger continued expressionlessly, "If this experiment still fails, If so, I hope the project can be suspended. PPPL’s scientific researchers are not your personal employees, and we cannot waste time on projects that have no potential.”
For fear of disturbing the plasma in the vacuum chamber and the helium 3 particles that are about to be emitted.
Looking at this man in surprise, Lu Zhou took his hand and shook it.
Lu Zhou frowned slightly: "Even if I am willing to bear the expenses?"
Looking at this man in surprise, Lu Zhou took his hand and shook it.
…
It was at the same moment that the helium 3 nuclei that penetrated the plasma silently hit the target material...
The indoor layout is very messy, with wires tangled up in a mess and tied up with several plastic ropes. Especially the computer used to control the electromagnetic field of the atomic gun, the motherboard and wires are exposed.
The liquid helium passing through the gate gradually soaked the wires, and the conductors in the ultra-low temperature environment gradually approached the critical temperature of superconductivity.
Staring at Lu Zhou, Professor Broger said unmoved, "That's right."
However, besides Professor Razelson, there was also a strange man standing next to him.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
As if the trigger was pulled, the helium 3 atoms moving outside the orbit suddenly left the acceleration orbit and moved to the launch orbit tangent to the acceleration orbit.
When everything was ready, Professor Razelson said nothing and just glanced at Lu Zhou.
For fear of disturbing the plasma in the vacuum chamber and the helium 3 particles that are about to be emitted.
All work has been completed.
I saw something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two.
"Hello, Mr. Lu Zhou."
At this point, Professor Razelson's eyes were a little dodgey, "The problem is not here, but the remaining funds in our scientific research account. You know, although our life seems to be very comfortable, we can't control the nuclear power." Fusion, a technology that invests in the future, is difficult to see commercialization prospects in the short term. The budget committee of Congress has been giving us trouble... "
"Ten million is the price I quoted casually. In fact, Brookhaven National Laboratory has a good relationship with us. They can't find a more suitable buyer besides us for the old equipment that has been eliminated. Counting the original We only spent a total of more than seven million US dollars in the account..."
"First of all, congratulations on making it this far."
It is no exaggeration to say that the "He-3 atom probe" technology is his child.
Professor Razelson, who noticed this, coughed lightly, quickly came over to smooth things over, and pulled Lu Zhou aside.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou suddenly guessed why this guy came here.
Working at their respective posts, everyone held their breath.
Naturally, no one can touch this funding in the scientific research account of the "He-3" project team, but all it takes is to cut off the project team itself. Although this is unethical, it is also part of procedural justice.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
Looking at Professor Razelson, Lu Zhou frowned and asked, "What exactly does he mean?"
It was as if I was not heading to the lab, but on my way to the hospital delivery room.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
Why do you sound a little dissatisfied with your tone
During the silent exchange, Lu Zhou nodded.
"Maybe..." Professor Razelson hesitated and said in an uncertain tone, "He is eyeing the four million US dollars in the scientific research account..."
Professor Razelson threw his hat into the air and cheered with excitement that belied his age, waving his fists in the air.
The indoor layout is very messy, with wires tangled up in a mess and tied up with several plastic ropes. Especially the computer used to control the electromagnetic field of the atomic gun, the motherboard and wires are exposed.
Understanding what he meant, Professor Razelson took a deep breath and reached out to press the button.
Time seemed to freeze in this second.
After all, PPPL Laboratory has many projects with greater potential underway, and it is impossible to waste scientific research resources on a project with no potential, even if it does not have to bear the funding for this project.
Although I don't want to speculate on my boss like this, it is obviously the case.
After thinking about it carefully, Lu Zhou felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with describing it this way.
Following the corridor to the door of the control room, Lu Zhou opened the door and walked inside.
The engineers here can only ensure that there are no faults, but they cannot ensure that people who come here will applaud in amazement.
The engineers here can only ensure that there are no faults, but they cannot ensure that people who come here will applaud in amazement.
For this project, or just for such an illusory possibility, the engineers and researchers of the entire "He-3" project team have been working hard for countless days and nights.
All that was left was to pray.
Those projects that seemed impractical were decisively cut off. If the "He-3" project team did not show enough potential, this knife might also fall on them...
"Four million?" Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment, but his focus was a little different from Professor Razelson's, "Why are there four million left that haven't been used up?"
Staring at Lu Zhou, Professor Broger said unmoved, "That's right."
"Who would have thought that you could transfer money so quickly?" Professor Razelson looked aside and coughed lightly. "If we had signed an agreement at that time to clearly stipulate the use of the donated funds, the situation might have changed. We're in a better position... But there's no point saying that now, as long as we succeed."
With Lu Zhou's arrival, after a brief meeting, Professor Razelson announced the official start of the experiment.
"Don't thank me in a hurry. I didn't help, and what I'm about to say is not a good thing." After a moment of pause, Professor Broger continued expressionlessly, "If this experiment still fails, If so, I hope the project can be suspended. PPPL’s scientific researchers are not your personal employees, and we cannot waste time on projects that have no potential.”
"Don't thank me in a hurry. I didn't help, and what I'm about to say is not a good thing." After a moment of pause, Professor Broger continued expressionlessly, "If this experiment still fails, If so, I hope the project can be suspended. PPPL’s scientific researchers are not your personal employees, and we cannot waste time on projects that have no potential.”
"Hello."
As the person in charge here, he must consider the overall situation.
The moment signal light No. 1 lights up, the speed of helium 3 atoms is increased to the limit. At the same time, the "atomic gun" also completes its loading.
Hearing these words, Professor Razelson almost choked.
Those projects that seemed impractical were decisively cut off. If the "He-3" project team did not show enough potential, this knife might also fall on them...
After thinking about it carefully, Lu Zhou felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with describing it this way.
Hearing these words, Professor Razelson almost choked.
Four million left
Professor Razelson cast his gaze at Lu Zhou.
"Hello."
All that was left was to pray.
During the silent exchange, Lu Zhou nodded.
"Hello."
Professor Razelson, who noticed this, coughed lightly, quickly came over to smooth things over, and pulled Lu Zhou aside.
Why do you sound a little dissatisfied with your tone
"We made it! We made it!"
"What does this have to do with me?" Lu Zhou said with a headache.
Therefore, for the "He-3" project team, they need a victory to prove themselves!
Lu Zhou also said nothing and just gave a thumbs up silently.
The liquid helium passing through the gate gradually soaked the wires, and the conductors in the ultra-low temperature environment gradually approached the critical temperature of superconductivity.
"Ten million is the price I quoted casually. In fact, Brookhaven National Laboratory has a good relationship with us. They can't find a more suitable buyer besides us for the old equipment that has been eliminated. Counting the original We only spent a total of more than seven million US dollars in the account..."
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Maybe..." Professor Razelson hesitated and said in an uncertain tone, "He is eyeing the four million US dollars in the scientific research account..."
The next second, boiling cheers erupted in the laboratory.
For fear of disturbing the plasma in the vacuum chamber and the helium 3 particles that are about to be emitted.
When everything was ready, Professor Razelson said nothing and just glanced at Lu Zhou.
"This is Professor Terry Broger, director of PPPL Laboratory."
At this point, Professor Razelson's eyes were a little dodgey, "The problem is not here, but the remaining funds in our scientific research account. You know, although our life seems to be very comfortable, we can't control the nuclear power." Fusion, a technology that invests in the future, is difficult to see commercialization prospects in the short term. The budget committee of Congress has been giving us trouble... "
Looking at Lu Zhou, Professor Brog cleared his throat and said expressionlessly.
Working at their respective posts, everyone held their breath.
"What does this have to do with me?" Lu Zhou said with a headache.
"Maybe..." Professor Razelson hesitated and said in an uncertain tone, "He is eyeing the four million US dollars in the scientific research account..."
After taking over, the first thing he did was to clean up the mess left by his predecessor and at the same time strengthen the management of scientific research funds.
When everything was ready, Professor Razelson said nothing and just glanced at Lu Zhou.
It was as if I was not heading to the lab, but on my way to the hospital delivery room.
Professor Razelson said seriously: "Of course it does matter. If our project is cut off, the funds can be moved to projects with greater potential."
However, besides Professor Razelson, there was also a strange man standing next to him.
After taking over, the first thing he did was to clean up the mess left by his predecessor and at the same time strengthen the management of scientific research funds.
"Ten million is the price I quoted casually. In fact, Brookhaven National Laboratory has a good relationship with us. They can't find a more suitable buyer besides us for the old equipment that has been eliminated. Counting the original We only spent a total of more than seven million US dollars in the account..."
After taking over, the first thing he did was to clean up the mess left by his predecessor and at the same time strengthen the management of scientific research funds.
"First of all, congratulations on making it this far."
Looking at Lu Zhou, Professor Brog cleared his throat and said expressionlessly.
Although I don't want to speculate on my boss like this, it is obviously the case.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
During the silent exchange, Lu Zhou nodded.
Staring at Lu Zhou, Professor Broger said unmoved, "That's right."
"This is Professor Terry Broger, director of PPPL Laboratory."
After arriving at the PPPL laboratory, Lu Zhou suddenly felt that this road was strange as he walked in the corridor.
"Can this still happen?"
Professor Razelson cast his gaze at Lu Zhou.
It was as if I was not heading to the lab, but on my way to the hospital delivery room.
There is no sound.
With Lu Zhou's arrival, after a brief meeting, Professor Razelson announced the official start of the experiment.
All work has been completed.
"Who would have thought that you could transfer money so quickly?" Professor Razelson looked aside and coughed lightly. "If we had signed an agreement at that time to clearly stipulate the use of the donated funds, the situation might have changed. We're in a better position... But there's no point saying that now, as long as we succeed."
On the day the experiment began, thick dark clouds hung over the small town of Princeton, as if a heavy rain was brewing.
Four million left
"What does this have to do with me?" Lu Zhou said with a headache.
Naturally, no one can touch this funding in the scientific research account of the "He-3" project team, but all it takes is to cut off the project team itself. Although this is unethical, it is also part of procedural justice.
There is no sound.
"Maybe..." Professor Razelson hesitated and said in an uncertain tone, "He is eyeing the four million US dollars in the scientific research account..."
But as Professor Razelson said, there is no point in discussing this now.
All that was left was to pray.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
Naturally, no one can touch this funding in the scientific research account of the "He-3" project team, but all it takes is to cut off the project team itself. Although this is unethical, it is also part of procedural justice.
Therefore, for the "He-3" project team, they need a victory to prove themselves!
For fear of disturbing the plasma in the vacuum chamber and the helium 3 particles that are about to be emitted.
"Can this still happen?"
"Who would have thought that you could transfer money so quickly?" Professor Razelson looked aside and coughed lightly. "If we had signed an agreement at that time to clearly stipulate the use of the donated funds, the situation might have changed. We're in a better position... But there's no point saying that now, as long as we succeed."
If their project continues to produce no results, Professor Broger will find a way to cancel the project even without the remaining US$4 million in research funding.
"Hello, Mr. Lu Zhou."
When everything was ready, Professor Razelson said nothing and just glanced at Lu Zhou.
Professor Razelson cast his gaze at Lu Zhou.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
Following the corridor to the door of the control room, Lu Zhou opened the door and walked inside.
Understanding what he meant, Professor Razelson took a deep breath and reached out to press the button.
Understanding what he meant, Professor Razelson took a deep breath and reached out to press the button.
Lu Zhou also said nothing and just gave a thumbs up silently.
After all, PPPL Laboratory has many projects with greater potential underway, and it is impossible to waste scientific research resources on a project with no potential, even if it does not have to bear the funding for this project.
However, besides Professor Razelson, there was also a strange man standing next to him.
During the silent exchange, Lu Zhou nodded.
Lu Zhou was also discovered, and Professor Razelson introduced his immediate boss to him with a wink.
Lu Zhou was also discovered, and Professor Razelson introduced his immediate boss to him with a wink.
As the person in charge here, he must consider the overall situation.
During the silent exchange, Lu Zhou nodded.
I saw something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two.
The moment the temperature of the magnetic track reaches the critical temperature of superconducting, the current through the superconducting coil begins to rise sharply, brewing the initial velocity of emission for the helium 3 atoms hovering in the orbit.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhou walked to the computer and pressed the second and last button.
"Hello."
After all, PPPL Laboratory has many projects with greater potential underway, and it is impossible to waste scientific research resources on a project with no potential, even if it does not have to bear the funding for this project.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhou walked to the computer and pressed the second and last button.
Therefore, for the "He-3" project team, they need a victory to prove themselves!
"We made it! We made it!"
There is no sound.
…
Everything is as smooth as a bullet being loaded.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
As if the trigger was pulled, the helium 3 atoms moving outside the orbit suddenly left the acceleration orbit and moved to the launch orbit tangent to the acceleration orbit.
As the person in charge here, he must consider the overall situation.
Professor Razelson said seriously: "Of course it does matter. If our project is cut off, the funds can be moved to projects with greater potential."
The moment signal light No. 1 lights up, the speed of helium 3 atoms is increased to the limit. At the same time, the "atomic gun" also completes its loading.
With Lu Zhou's arrival, after a brief meeting, Professor Razelson announced the official start of the experiment.
As if the trigger was pulled, the helium 3 atoms moving outside the orbit suddenly left the acceleration orbit and moved to the launch orbit tangent to the acceleration orbit.
It was at the same moment that the helium 3 nuclei that penetrated the plasma silently hit the target material...
Those projects that seemed impractical were decisively cut off. If the "He-3" project team did not show enough potential, this knife might also fall on them...
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
Working at their respective posts, everyone held their breath.
Why do you sound a little dissatisfied with your tone
After arriving at the PPPL laboratory, Lu Zhou suddenly felt that this road was strange as he walked in the corridor.
Nothing can be seen.
Probably last year, Professor Stuart Prager, the former director of PPPL, resigned because of the failure of NSTX-U equipment, which caused a loss of 438 million US dollars to the U.S. Department of Energy. Terry Broger "stepped into the crisis". He took over the position of director of PPPL Laboratory and head of Fusion Energy Science (FES), and took up the banner of future energy.
All that was left was to pray.
Everything happened in just a moment, but it seemed as long as a century.
There is no sound.
For fear of disturbing the plasma in the vacuum chamber and the helium 3 particles that are about to be emitted.
"Hello, Mr. Lu Zhou."
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
For fear of disturbing the plasma in the vacuum chamber and the helium 3 particles that are about to be emitted.
However, besides Professor Razelson, there was also a strange man standing next to him.
When everything was ready, Professor Razelson said nothing and just glanced at Lu Zhou.
Hearing these words, Professor Razelson almost choked.
"Hello."
After all, PPPL Laboratory has many projects with greater potential underway, and it is impossible to waste scientific research resources on a project with no potential, even if it does not have to bear the funding for this project.
"Four million?" Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment, but his focus was a little different from Professor Razelson's, "Why are there four million left that haven't been used up?"
Therefore, for the "He-3" project team, they need a victory to prove themselves!
Lu Zhou frowned slightly: "Even if I am willing to bear the expenses?"
The moment signal light No. 1 lights up, the speed of helium 3 atoms is increased to the limit. At the same time, the "atomic gun" also completes its loading.
Professor Razelson cast his gaze at Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou also said nothing and just gave a thumbs up silently.
It was as if I was not heading to the lab, but on my way to the hospital delivery room.
The next second, boiling cheers erupted in the laboratory.
Looking at Professor Razelson, Lu Zhou frowned and asked, "What exactly does he mean?"
Professor Razelson cast his gaze at Lu Zhou.
"Maybe..." Professor Razelson hesitated and said in an uncertain tone, "He is eyeing the four million US dollars in the scientific research account..."
During the silent exchange, Lu Zhou nodded.
Understanding what he meant, Professor Razelson took a deep breath and reached out to press the button.
Everything is as smooth as a bullet being loaded.
"Ten million is the price I quoted casually. In fact, Brookhaven National Laboratory has a good relationship with us. They can't find a more suitable buyer besides us for the old equipment that has been eliminated. Counting the original We only spent a total of more than seven million US dollars in the account..."
All work has been completed.
Glancing around the people in the control room, Lu Zhou quickly spotted Professor Razelson.
Working at their respective posts, everyone held their breath.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou suddenly guessed why this guy came here.
leftover…
"Hello, Mr. Lu Zhou."
Everything is as smooth as a bullet being loaded.
"We made it! We made it!"
If their project continues to produce no results, Professor Broger will find a way to cancel the project even without the remaining US$4 million in research funding.
Professor Razelson threw his hat into the air and cheered with excitement that belied his age, waving his fists in the air.
For this project, or just for such an illusory possibility, the engineers and researchers of the entire "He-3" project team have been working hard for countless days and nights.
After all, it was something put together in a hurry.
All that was left was to pray.
This time, it was him.
"Four million?" Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment, but his focus was a little different from Professor Razelson's, "Why are there four million left that haven't been used up?"
However, besides Professor Razelson, there was also a strange man standing next to him.
After all, it was something put together in a hurry.
As if the trigger was pulled, the helium 3 atoms moving outside the orbit suddenly left the acceleration orbit and moved to the launch orbit tangent to the acceleration orbit.
Glancing around the people in the control room, Lu Zhou quickly spotted Professor Razelson.
The liquid helium passing through the gate gradually soaked the wires, and the conductors in the ultra-low temperature environment gradually approached the critical temperature of superconductivity.
After taking over, the first thing he did was to clean up the mess left by his predecessor and at the same time strengthen the management of scientific research funds.
Professor Razelson cast his gaze at Lu Zhou.
The moment the temperature of the magnetic track reaches the critical temperature of superconducting, the current through the superconducting coil begins to rise sharply, brewing the initial velocity of emission for the helium 3 atoms hovering in the orbit.
However, besides Professor Razelson, there was also a strange man standing next to him.
The moment the temperature of the magnetic track reaches the critical temperature of superconducting, the current through the superconducting coil begins to rise sharply, brewing the initial velocity of emission for the helium 3 atoms hovering in the orbit.
Looking at this man in surprise, Lu Zhou took his hand and shook it.
"Can this still happen?"
Looking at Lu Zhou, Professor Brog cleared his throat and said expressionlessly.
The moment signal light No. 1 lights up, the speed of helium 3 atoms is increased to the limit. At the same time, the "atomic gun" also completes its loading.
"Can this still happen?"
I saw something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two.
With Lu Zhou's arrival, after a brief meeting, Professor Razelson announced the official start of the experiment.
However, at the moment when the atomic gun fired helium 3, the helium 3 atom accelerated to the limit was like a bullet coming out of the barrel, carrying huge energy and hitting the hot plasma.
After all, PPPL Laboratory has many projects with greater potential underway, and it is impossible to waste scientific research resources on a project with no potential, even if it does not have to bear the funding for this project.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhou walked to the computer and pressed the second and last button.
The indoor layout is very messy, with wires tangled up in a mess and tied up with several plastic ropes. Especially the computer used to control the electromagnetic field of the atomic gun, the motherboard and wires are exposed.
Everything is as smooth as a bullet being loaded.
Lu Zhou had heard of Terry Broger.
Professor Razelson said seriously: "Of course it does matter. If our project is cut off, the funds can be moved to projects with greater potential."
At this point, Professor Razelson's eyes were a little dodgey, "The problem is not here, but the remaining funds in our scientific research account. You know, although our life seems to be very comfortable, we can't control the nuclear power." Fusion, a technology that invests in the future, is difficult to see commercialization prospects in the short term. The budget committee of Congress has been giving us trouble... "
As if the trigger was pulled, the helium 3 atoms moving outside the orbit suddenly left the acceleration orbit and moved to the launch orbit tangent to the acceleration orbit.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou suddenly guessed why this guy came here.
Everything happened in just a moment, but it seemed as long as a century.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
Professor Razelson cast his gaze at Lu Zhou.
Following the corridor to the door of the control room, Lu Zhou opened the door and walked inside.
However, at the moment when the atomic gun fired helium 3, the helium 3 atom accelerated to the limit was like a bullet coming out of the barrel, carrying huge energy and hitting the hot plasma.
Therefore, for the "He-3" project team, they need a victory to prove themselves!
During the silent exchange, Lu Zhou nodded.
After arriving at the PPPL laboratory, Lu Zhou suddenly felt that this road was strange as he walked in the corridor.
Everything happened in just a moment, but it seemed as long as a century.
For this project, or just for such an illusory possibility, the engineers and researchers of the entire "He-3" project team have been working hard for countless days and nights.
Professor Razelson, who noticed this, coughed lightly, quickly came over to smooth things over, and pulled Lu Zhou aside.
…
"Ten million is the price I quoted casually. In fact, Brookhaven National Laboratory has a good relationship with us. They can't find a more suitable buyer besides us for the old equipment that has been eliminated. Counting the original We only spent a total of more than seven million US dollars in the account..."
Lu Zhou also said nothing and just gave a thumbs up silently.
Therefore, for the "He-3" project team, they need a victory to prove themselves!
This time, it was him.
Lu Zhou also said nothing and just gave a thumbs up silently.
Lu Zhou was also discovered, and Professor Razelson introduced his immediate boss to him with a wink.
The liquid helium passing through the gate gradually soaked the wires, and the conductors in the ultra-low temperature environment gradually approached the critical temperature of superconductivity.
After thinking about it carefully, Lu Zhou felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with describing it this way.
"Don't thank me in a hurry. I didn't help, and what I'm about to say is not a good thing." After a moment of pause, Professor Broger continued expressionlessly, "If this experiment still fails, If so, I hope the project can be suspended. PPPL’s scientific researchers are not your personal employees, and we cannot waste time on projects that have no potential.”
Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhou walked to the computer and pressed the second and last button.
With Lu Zhou's arrival, after a brief meeting, Professor Razelson announced the official start of the experiment.
Following the corridor to the door of the control room, Lu Zhou opened the door and walked inside.
Lu Zhou frowned slightly: "Even if I am willing to bear the expenses?"
As if the trigger was pulled, the helium 3 atoms moving outside the orbit suddenly left the acceleration orbit and moved to the launch orbit tangent to the acceleration orbit.
"What does this have to do with me?" Lu Zhou said with a headache.
After all, PPPL Laboratory has many projects with greater potential underway, and it is impossible to waste scientific research resources on a project with no potential, even if it does not have to bear the funding for this project.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
Lu Zhou: "Thank you."
Glancing around the people in the control room, Lu Zhou quickly spotted Professor Razelson.
During the silent exchange, Lu Zhou nodded.
There is no sound.
Professor Razelson, who noticed this, coughed lightly, quickly came over to smooth things over, and pulled Lu Zhou aside.
Lu Zhou frowned slightly: "Even if I am willing to bear the expenses?"
Staring at Lu Zhou, Professor Broger said unmoved, "That's right."
Nothing can be seen.
Following the corridor to the door of the control room, Lu Zhou opened the door and walked inside.
Lu Zhou also said nothing and just gave a thumbs up silently.
However, at the moment when the atomic gun fired helium 3, the helium 3 atom accelerated to the limit was like a bullet coming out of the barrel, carrying huge energy and hitting the hot plasma.
Glancing around the people in the control room, Lu Zhou quickly spotted Professor Razelson.
On the day the experiment began, thick dark clouds hung over the small town of Princeton, as if a heavy rain was brewing.
However, at the moment when the atomic gun fired helium 3, the helium 3 atom accelerated to the limit was like a bullet coming out of the barrel, carrying huge energy and hitting the hot plasma.
Lu Zhou was also discovered, and Professor Razelson introduced his immediate boss to him with a wink.
"Hello, Mr. Lu Zhou."
The engineers here can only ensure that there are no faults, but they cannot ensure that people who come here will applaud in amazement.
The electromagnetic wave signals collected by the detector showed layers of jittering ripples.
Time seemed to freeze in this second.
Four million left
Everything happened in just a moment, but it seemed as long as a century.
Noticing Lu Zhou walking towards him, the man stretched out his right hand expressionlessly.
leftover…
With Lu Zhou's arrival, after a brief meeting, Professor Razelson announced the official start of the experiment.
Everything happened in just a moment, but it seemed as long as a century.
At this moment, whether it was Lu Zhou, Professor Razelson and other researchers in the laboratory, or Professor Broger, the director of the PPPL laboratory, their breathing paused for half a second without exception.
Four million left
Lu Zhou also said nothing and just gave a thumbs up silently.
Those projects that seemed impractical were decisively cut off. If the "He-3" project team did not show enough potential, this knife might also fall on them...
"Ten million is the price I quoted casually. In fact, Brookhaven National Laboratory has a good relationship with us. They can't find a more suitable buyer besides us for the old equipment that has been eliminated. Counting the original We only spent a total of more than seven million US dollars in the account..."
Time seemed to freeze in this second.
"Hello."
But as Professor Razelson said, there is no point in discussing this now.
It was at the same moment that the helium 3 nuclei that penetrated the plasma silently hit the target material...
After all, it was something put together in a hurry.
"What does this have to do with me?" Lu Zhou said with a headache.
As if the trigger was pulled, the helium 3 atoms moving outside the orbit suddenly left the acceleration orbit and moved to the launch orbit tangent to the acceleration orbit.
With Lu Zhou's arrival, after a brief meeting, Professor Razelson announced the official start of the experiment.
Hearing these words, Professor Razelson almost choked.
Professor Razelson, who noticed this, coughed lightly, quickly came over to smooth things over, and pulled Lu Zhou aside.
The weak fluctuations were quickly captured by the probe behind the target material, and the impact data was fed back to the laboratory computer screen.
Staring at Lu Zhou, Professor Broger said unmoved, "That's right."
Naturally, no one can touch this funding in the scientific research account of the "He-3" project team, but all it takes is to cut off the project team itself. Although this is unethical, it is also part of procedural justice.
The liquid helium passing through the gate gradually soaked the wires, and the conductors in the ultra-low temperature environment gradually approached the critical temperature of superconductivity.
Time seemed to freeze in this second.
"Who would have thought that you could transfer money so quickly?" Professor Razelson looked aside and coughed lightly. "If we had signed an agreement at that time to clearly stipulate the use of the donated funds, the situation might have changed. We're in a better position... But there's no point saying that now, as long as we succeed."
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
…
The next second, boiling cheers erupted in the laboratory.
Hearing these words, Professor Razelson almost choked.
"Four million?" Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment, but his focus was a little different from Professor Razelson's, "Why are there four million left that haven't been used up?"
It was as if I was not heading to the lab, but on my way to the hospital delivery room.
Working at their respective posts, everyone held their breath.
If their project continues to produce no results, Professor Broger will find a way to cancel the project even without the remaining US$4 million in research funding.
It was at the same moment that the helium 3 nuclei that penetrated the plasma silently hit the target material...
Professor Razelson said seriously: "Of course it does matter. If our project is cut off, the funds can be moved to projects with greater potential."
"Hello."
Professor Razelson threw his hat into the air and cheered with excitement that belied his age, waving his fists in the air.
"Ten million is the price I quoted casually. In fact, Brookhaven National Laboratory has a good relationship with us. They can't find a more suitable buyer besides us for the old equipment that has been eliminated. Counting the original We only spent a total of more than seven million US dollars in the account..."
"Can this still happen?"
With Lu Zhou's arrival, after a brief meeting, Professor Razelson announced the official start of the experiment.
Staring at Lu Zhou, Professor Broger said unmoved, "That's right."
Probably last year, Professor Stuart Prager, the former director of PPPL, resigned because of the failure of NSTX-U equipment, which caused a loss of 438 million US dollars to the U.S. Department of Energy. Terry Broger "stepped into the crisis". He took over the position of director of PPPL Laboratory and head of Fusion Energy Science (FES), and took up the banner of future energy.
"We made it! We made it!"
Four million left
"We made it! We made it!"
Glancing around the people in the control room, Lu Zhou quickly spotted Professor Razelson.
However, at the moment when the atomic gun fired helium 3, the helium 3 atom accelerated to the limit was like a bullet coming out of the barrel, carrying huge energy and hitting the hot plasma.
Including himself, no one knows how much energy he has devoted to this project.
Noticing Lu Zhou walking towards him, the man stretched out his right hand expressionlessly.
"Who would have thought that you could transfer money so quickly?" Professor Razelson looked aside and coughed lightly. "If we had signed an agreement at that time to clearly stipulate the use of the donated funds, the situation might have changed. We're in a better position... But there's no point saying that now, as long as we succeed."
All work has been completed.