A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

Chapter 589 Let's dig a pit and see who falls in first!

Uncle Jin didn't return to his office. After dealing with his colleagues, he grabbed the young Johnson & Johnson staff and headed towards the Science and Technology Bureau's headquarters.

"See more! Listen more! Learn more!"

Uncle Jin didn't care about the employees constantly moving around him: "A large part of this plan falls on you. You don't need to have an in-depth understanding of computers, but you need to be able to assemble the computer components!"

"Think about it, if you could bring this kind of computer to China, they would be so grateful that they would give you anything you want. With this achievement, you could continuously transmit their internal information through a means they have never seen before!"

"Young man, I believe in you!"

The young Johnson nodded vigorously: "I'll definitely write it down! If necessary, I'll even record it!"

The employees who were passing by all gave the two a thumbs up.

"Hahaha, not only that, we'll also use them to earn generous benefits for ourselves. We've found free blood-sweating slaves! And they'll do it willingly!"

Uncle Kim's voice grew louder and louder, and his face gradually flushed: "God bless us!"

"Clap clap clap..."

A round of applause brought Uncle Jin's impassioned speech to a close.

As I entered the Science Bureau's headquarters, I saw the bureau chief hurrying past me.

"Chief Smith! I've brought the people responsible for implementing this project here to learn how to assemble computers!"

"OK! No rush! Let's take a look at our groundbreaking product first..."

Chief Smith tossed two pairs of sunglasses over and led the two men into a spacious, warehouse-like laboratory.

At one end of the laboratory, there were two huge machines, and opposite them was a piece of cloth that glowed with a metallic luster.

Beside these two items, there was a row of surveillance camera-like objects, and thick cables lay coiled on the ground, like giant pythons ready to devour anyone.

If Little Dai Mao were there, he would definitely drool over these things and shout: "My goodness, my goodness, they're all my goodness!"

There's no way around it, they're all high-tech and cutting-edge. Even the row of surveillance cameras are all marked with the (Corona) project logo.

"These are high-resolution cameras from the Corona satellite!" Uncle Jin exclaimed. "Branch Chief, can I see this project? It seems very advanced!"

The branch director waved his hand: "It's only fair to reciprocate. This stupid experiment is taking up too much funding, but we can't refuse the project leader. Let me show you, the future big spender, what we're doing. How about this, we get a large share of the corresponding equity!"

Uncle Jin didn't immediately agree, but continued to look around at the equipment: "Hey, if we take a tenth of this stuff home, the researchers back home will definitely be able to achieve even greater things!"

Is there a lack of funding here?

Uncle Jin secretly rubbed his fingers together, thinking, "Let's mess with him?"

……

Inside the test site,

The researchers on both sides surrounded one person, who waved his hand triumphantly:

"Ladies and gentlemen! Today, we're going to lift up Emperor's skirt and see what's underneath!"

The crowd erupted in cheers, and at the same time, a burst of applause inexplicably broke out.

"Although our Chinese counterparts have already conducted this experiment using electrons, their experiment is still too rudimentary. However, judging from this interference pattern, it seems that a single electron can pass through both slits simultaneously and interfere with itself..."

"This doesn't match the physical behavior of discrete objects that we usually observe! But today, our experiment is different!"

From within the crowd, the white-haired old man proudly waved his hand: "Today, we'll use two laser sources! We can produce 'dual-source interference'!"

Uncle Jin was somewhat taken aback when he heard that his Chinese counterparts had already proven it.

He knew the name of the old man in the crowd, and as an external expert of the Science and Technology Bureau, his important position was self-evident.

No wonder the director of the Science and Technology Bureau said that this expensive experiment could not be refused. Could a project initiated by a Nobel laureate really be refused?

However, it was quite rare to hear the words "Chinese colleagues" from his mouth, after all, this man was really too arrogant!

"Could it be that the young people who returned to their motherland have accomplished something remarkable? And this achievement has been accidentally leaked?"

Uncle Jin felt a surge of joy mixed with a pang of pain.

I quickly raised my hand to attract the attention of the white-haired old man in front of me, but to my surprise, the man turned his head away when he saw the black-haired Uncle Jin and continued his loud talk:

"If the detector obtains path information about which laser the photon was emitted from, then no interference pattern will be displayed on the detector screen; if no path information exists, then an interference pattern will be displayed on the detector screen..."

"Based on my experimental design, we can demonstrate..."

The branch director of the Science and Technology Bureau was eager to get involved in the project that Uncle Jin had described. After the white-haired old man finished his presentation and the experimenters were warming up the equipment before the experiment, he led Uncle Jin to the old man.

Uncle Jin exaggeratedly adopted his so-called "aristocratic etiquette," drawing several circles in the air with his right hand, and bending over as his arm slid down.

"Oh! The great Nobel laureate, the pioneer of electron scattering in the atomic nucleus, Mr. Hofstadter, I salute you, Larry, Director of the CIA Policy Office!"

Hofstadter is a rather peculiar person. Although he was born in the United States, his ancestral home is the Lobster Country. He has always been fascinated by the elaborate rituals of the Lobster Country, and when he saw Uncle Kim paying his respects with these traditional Lobster Country greetings, he couldn't help but feel a surge of goodwill towards him.

As he nodded in greeting to Uncle Jin, he muttered softly in a relaxed tone, "I thought he was a colleague from China, but it turns out he's from the CIA. That makes sense!"

"Hehehe, the Chinese are really idiots. If this experiment succeeds, then next year's Nobel Prize will definitely be mine!"

"Poor Chinese people, ha! Considering you helped me build this ladder, at least be kinder to your compatriots!"

Thinking of this, Hofstadter's attitude towards Uncle Kim improved considerably, and he even felt like explaining to him the greatness of the ongoing experiment.

After a long chatter, Uncle Jin finally understood the theoretical significance of this "double-slit interference experiment," and breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the Nobel laureate explain its practical application.

"Theoretically speaking, my goodness, I thought this double-slit experiment was some kind of laser cannon from 'Star Wars'..."

"If they actually make such a cannon, and pair it with the Corona satellite, the entire Earth will be doomed. We can just lie down and let the bald eagle do whatever it wants!"

After watching the incomprehensible experiment for a while, Uncle Jin wondered what these people were doing, cheering and shaking their heads in frustration at the few dots appearing on that metallic screen.

So he talked to the branch director of the Science and Technology Bureau and suggested that the young people from Johnson & Johnson learn how to assemble computers.

"Chief Smith, our plan is time-sensitive. Could you find someone to teach us how to assemble a Johnson & Johnson computer immediately?"

"Our comprehensive plan starts right here! Time is money!"

I don't know which sentence moved Chief Smith, but I think it must have been the last one.

"Oh! No problem! Jeff! You! Go teach this colleague how to assemble that French computer!"

Chief Smith summoned a balding middle-aged man.

The balding middle-aged man reluctantly led the two towards a certain place, complaining as he walked that the branch chief's orders might make him miss the most expensive experiment in history...

expensive?

you do not say!

Putting everything else aside, just look at that ring of high-definition surveillance cameras; each one costs millions. Not to mention the metal screen, it's no exaggeration to say it's expensive.

But Johnson ignored the man's rambling and simply whispered a few words to Uncle Jin in Cantonese.

"I saw Chinese characters in that Nobel laureate's experimental records!"

"Hmm, go back and let the relevant departments know, and get this fly out!" Uncle Jin's eyelids twitched, and he spat out a sentence through gritted teeth.

"I caught this fly, squeezed its belly, pulled out its intestines, and then used its intestines to strangle its neck. Ha, its tongue came out! I then swiftly cut it open. Whoosh—the whole world was cleaned up."

"Let's see if he still dares to talk nonsense around!"

Well, thankfully, their righteous indignation didn't reach Little Dumb's ears.

Otherwise, he specified...

I'm so happy!

Every year there's a sinkhole, this year it's yours, Bald Eagle, are you satisfied with this sinkhole?