Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 598: A market created by a paper

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Lu Zhou briefly glanced at the lines of marked calculations on the paper.

Seeing that Lu Zhou seemed to have no time to talk to him, Wang Peng sat on the sofa next to him and picked up the magazine on the coffee table.

She looked at the man at the door and said in surprise.

Lu Zhou: "That's not necessary. I still prefer instant."

Lu Zhou just took a sip and then put the cup down.

"I put some milk in your coffee for you. It is said to help relieve fatigue."

Twenty minutes drive.

At this moment, the office door quietly opened again.

"I'm going to drive." Wang Peng stood up from the sofa and suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Dr. Yan asked me to bring you a message."

Wang Peng: "..."

Carbon-based chips have always been one of the key projects of the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study. Some progress has been made, but several key technical bottlenecks have not yet been broken through.

When it comes to experts, in the eyes of ordinary people, there seems to be no more authoritative proof than the Nobel Prize.

"Let's go to school."

Lu Zhou took out a piece of draft paper from the drawer, picked up the pen, and deduced these calculations on the paper while explaining the essentials to his young apprentice.

But compared to the demonstration reactor project, this controllable fusion miniaturization project is not that urgent. Neither the country nor Lu Zhou is in a hurry. He has enough time to study it slowly.

"Hey, Professor Lu came for morning practice today?"

After understanding the word "water publication" through his mind, Wang Peng asked: "Finding gold from the sand?"

In almost one day, the concept of controllable fusion batteries across the Pacific became an instant hit, and a tens of billions market emerged.

At this time, the office door opened gently.

A black Hongqi car was parked downstairs in Shuyuan.

And compared to the work done by others, he mainly plays a leading role.

The rising sun in the sky completely dispelled the morning fog. After finishing his morning run, Lu Zhou returned home and went upstairs to the bathroom to take a shower.

Seeing Lu Zhou suddenly speak, Wang Peng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I thought you only looked at science or nature."

After drinking the rest of the soy milk in one gulp, Lu Zhou took a napkin and wiped his hands.

Han Mengqi tilted her head unconsciously: "Can't your theoretical model of the electrochemical interface structure explain it?"

In addition to controllable fusion, there are too many similar things.

At least in Lu Zhou's eyes, this old man doing morning exercises was no different from an ordinary person.

Throwing the towel over his shoulders, Lu Zhou stood up and smiled and said, "Well, it won't work if you don't exercise. Scientific research is a physically demanding job. If you don't exercise, you won't be able to keep up with the pace of young people."

In a sense, he is also a celebrity in this community.

Lu Zhou: "No, I just think some of the ideas above are quite interesting."

However, although the thunder was not loud, the raindrops were not small either.

Although most investors have rich investment experience and financial knowledge, they may not know much about science. Under such circumstances, some rational investors usually either avoid investing in this field or consult relevant experts.

The next morning, Lu Zhou got up early.

Usually, if he was not particularly busy, he would come here for a walk either in the morning or in the evening. Even if you are not interested in the slow-paced sport of golf, the greenery here is quite good.

Because he met him often, he recognized the old man's name. However, whether it is placed here or next to the industry giants Lu Zhou has come into contact with, the worth of several billions is just meager.

"I have completed the tasks you assigned...but there are a few things I still don't understand."

As various research units start their work one after another, the controllable fusion battery project is on the right track.

Lin Yuxiang's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Lu Zhou appearing at the door, yawning on the table and preparing for the national exam. He immediately stood up and walked to the coffee machine next to him. After a while, he was holding a cup of steaming coffee. He came back and placed it gently on his desk.

"Well, thank you."

"If you are interested, you can try to start with "Scientific-Reports". It is a comprehensive journal and is not very professional. Even ordinary people can understand it."

"tasty?"

"Call me Professor," Lu Zhou coughed slightly, then turned to look at Lin Yuxiang standing next to him, "...you go ahead and do your work first."

"elder sister?"

Watching the woman's leaving figure, Han Mengqi couldn't help but twist the corners of her mouth. It wasn't until she noticed Lu Zhou's questioning gaze that she remembered the purpose of her trip.

After exchanging pleasantries, Lu Zhou stood up and continued his morning run.

After listening to the conversation between Lu Zhou and Han Mengqi, Liu Siyuan, who was reading a book, felt his scalp numb.

After getting up and washing up, he put on his sports clothes and started jogging along the asphalt road in front of the villa in the direction of the golf course.

"I bought breakfast for you," Wang Peng asked after placing soy milk and a basket of soup dumplings on the dining table and looking at Lu Zhou walking down the stairs, "Are you going to the research institute or the school later?"

Lin Yuxiang, who was staring at Lu Zhou intently and hooking his index finger behind his back, curved his mouth and said, "Well, my boyfriend brought it from Brazil when he returned to China. If you like it, I can let him come back more often next time." Bring some.”

After saying hello to Old Tang who was going downstairs to class, Lu Zhou went straight to his office.

If the situation is optimistic, results should be seen within three to five years.

"I happen to have a project on carbon-based chips here. If you are interested, you can try to get in touch with research in this area."

For Nobel Prize winners, making money seems to be an easy thing as long as they find the right method.

"What words?"

"Don't forget to have your physical examination tomorrow."

"Freshly ground?"

"I'm twenty-six, it's time to run for three."

There seems to be little movement in China. After all, controllable fusion is still a sensitive technology. Even if most private companies and venture capital companies look at it eagerly, they can't get tickets to enter, let alone make money with this concept.

"In general, you have completed the several tasks I assigned quite well, but the calculations still need to be strengthened."

"How is that possible? It seems to me that you are already very talented. No one is born with it. If you don't understand something, just ask."

"Ah... ok."

He now finally understands the meaningful words that the senior brother named He said when he first entered this door...

I saw a high ponytail dangling in through the crack of the door.

After looking at his watch and seeing that the time was almost up, Lu Zhou said, "I'm done eating. Let's go."

Now it is March and spring has begun, and the end of winter has passed. Although it is only six o'clock, the sky is already bright. Looking through the thin morning fog, you can just see the golden glow of the morning sun shining on the Purple Mountain.

After all, Zhongshan International is considered to be the top wealthy area in Jinling. Most of the people living here are either rich or noble. For example, the Zhang Anqiang who spoke to him is the boss of a listed company and is considered one of the local star entrepreneurs in Jinling. one.

Kong Jie, who was sitting at the desk not far away, wanted to laugh a little, but he still lowered his head and held back.

When the controllable fusion project was in full swing some time ago, a company was stationed here in a nearby war zone to take charge of its security. Even now, this matter is talked about by many people.

As for the current focus of work, it is still the reward task of the system.

After sprinting for a short distance, Lu Zhou stopped beside the bench and wiped his sweat with the towel on his shoulder.

"Well," Han Mengqi nodded sheepishly and lowered her head unconfidently, "...am I too stupid?"

After putting on the windbreaker he usually wore, the doorbell rang. After confirming the visitor's identity through Xiao Ai, Lu Zhou asked it to open the door and then walked downstairs.

Looking at the woman standing in front of the desk with some caution, Han Mengqi walked to the side of the desk and whispered.

At this moment, Lu Zhou didn't know how many people had jumped from the small pit of controllable fusion into the big pit of miniaturization of controllable fusion in less than one night because of his paper. How many smart people have seized the opportunity and their net worth has more than doubled.

Lu Zhou: "It is possible to a certain extent, but it is not perfect. My theoretical model is mainly extended to the electronic conductor/electrolyte solution interface, but it does not involve semiconductors."

"Is it all about computing?"

Thinking that other students were coming, Lu Zhou raised his head and glanced at the door. However, after seeing the familiar face, he was slightly stunned because of this unexpected visitor.

After explaining, Lu Zhou paused for a moment and continued.

The old man didn't smile very much, and laughed and said: "I think you are not even thirty years old, but you are eager to draw a clear line between you and young people."

Not only Lu Zhou was stunned, but Han Mengqi was also stunned.

"If you plan to make innovations in my theory, I suggest you choose the semiconductor/electrolyte solution interface as your entry point."

"Occasionally I will look for some water magazines to read."

For example, the much-hyped blockchain...

Is this really the world of the strong

Lu Zhou shook off the water droplets from his hair and sat at the dining table while eating soup dumplings. He took out his mobile phone and browsed the papers with follow tags on Arxiv.

Lin Yuxiang: "...?"

In such a situation, even if it is a concept that seems quite unreliable, as long as it is linked to the platform of the Nobel Prize winner, it can cause a lot of investors to rush into the market... even if they don't know how to jump on their own. What kind of pit have you fallen into

Only then did he come back to his senses, Lin Yuxiang nodded numbly, turned around and walked away.

Lu Zhou nodded and said: "As far as the phenomenological model is concerned, the physical image of the semiconductor/electrolyte solution interface is more complex than the metal/electrolyte solution interface. The existing theory of this interface mainly focuses on the potential distribution of the space charge layer. analysis, but there is a lack of in-depth discussion on issues such as the surface state of the interface and the impact of deep position energy levels on the interface."

"...Master, can I take a moment of your time?"

However, after flipping through several books, I found that none of them could be understood, so I reluctantly put them down.

Lu Zhou nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Han Mengqi: "...semiconductor/electrolyte solution interface?"

Her cheeks flushed in embarrassment, she quickly took out the paper in her hand, pointed to the marked places on it, and whispered.

After carefully remembering Lu Zhou's words, Han Mengqi nodded and said, "Yes! I will remember it!"

It happened that an old man in his fifties was also doing morning exercises nearby. When he saw him sitting here, he smiled and said hello.