Not long.

The subordinates came back again, followed by a tall man.

"Fourth Master." The man looked at the study room calmly, bent down slightly, and his voice was respectful.

Mr. Qin still had the same document in his hand, and his eyebrows were all scattered, looking approachable, "Qin Zhao, how do you feel when you interned at the headquarters recently?"

"Thank you, Fourth Master for your concern, everything is fine." Qin Zhao nodded.

"There may be one more person next month, so I'll ask you to take him." Mr. Qin smiled and seemed to appreciate "that person". He asked a few more questions about the company, but after that, he didn't say much and asked Qin Zhao to go back and rest.

His subordinates took Qin Zhao out of the study.

Outside, Qin Zhao went downstairs, and finally paused when he was at the door, lowered his voice and asked, "Sir, the Fourth Master just said one more person..."

His subordinates hesitated for a moment.

Seeing that his expression was strange, Qin Zhao knew it and did not immediately ask, but returned to the room and immediately asked someone to check the information on Qin Siye's side.

After he left, his subordinates looked at his back and his hesitant face became cold.

"Fourth Master," his subordinate returned to the study and bent down to report, "Young Master Qin Zhao should start to investigate the matter of Qinling."

The Qin family has always been a direct lineage. If those who are capable win the support of senior management of the headquarters, they can firmly take up the position of the head of the family.

The Qin family's direct lineage was dead and missing. The Fourth Master of Qin emerged from the army and the support of the Ouyang family, the senior officials of the Qin family were aware of the current affairs.

Qin Zhao is also the most prominent person in the lineage of the parallel. When he does not have a direct lineage, he is the most promising position to take over the next head of the family.

Now it has been revealed that the Qin family's direct lineage has returned...

"Qin Xiuchen concealed the news about Qin Ling very well. If it weren't for Qin Yu, we wouldn't be bad. If you let someone reveal the news to Qin Zhao, be smarter," Qin Siye put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, and his eyebrows were sharp. "Qin Zhao is good at everything, but his methods are too cruel and his actions are too impulsive. This is quite like my style. I wonder if Qin Xiuchen will let him go after this."

At the end, he smiled, lowered his head and picked up the brush again, stroked and practiced his calligraphy in peace and mind.

**

Monday.

Qin Ran arrived at the laboratory at 6:30 in the morning.

When she changed into protective clothing, Academician Liao had already arrived. He was lowering his head to debug the sensor.

"You're here just right. This is the T8-900 collider," Academician Liao gave Qin Ran a seat and pointed to several computers on his lower side. "The closed-loop circuit controlled by 18 two controllers equipped with CPU."

Qin Ran buckled the last button, walked to the innermost part of the laboratory, looked up at the proton collider, which contained about 300 closed loops, about 600 alarms, and nearly 20,000 radiation sensors.

Not long after she came in, Senior Brother Ye and Zuo Qiurong rushed over.

"Little Junior Sister, are you here so early today?" Senior Brother Ye took the experimental equipment from the next door and was a little surprised to see Qin Ran.

Qin Ran retracted her eyes when she looked at the collider, her eyelashes drooped, and her voice was quite scattered: "The project has a new direction, come to the laboratory to test it."

"Particle Collider?" Zuo Qiurong ignored the two of them. She turned her eyes to the experimental equipment, and she said in surprise, "How could she be here?"

The metal equipment required by the collider is in short supply, and there are not many in the world. Only the research institute has this kind of equipment. It suddenly appears in the physics laboratory. Not to mention Zuo Qiurong, even Senior Brother Ye was quite surprised.

"The research institute assigned it to the physics laboratory," Academician Liao's voice was still calm. He glanced at Qin Ran, "It was the resource you junior sister won."

Every year in the laboratory assessment, outstanding students will receive rewards.

I heard what Academician Liao said.

Senior Brother Ye paused, then looked at Qin Ran, "Junior sister, what did you do in the physics laboratory assessment this year?"

Qin Ran coughed, "Nothing."

Zuo Qiurong stood aside without opening his mouth.

Senior Brother Ye talked to Qin Ran, Academician Liao reached out and held down the frame, looking at the three people in the laboratory: "Yesterday I submitted my application to the underground reactor again. I expected that I would issue a notice in the next two days. You three are ready."

After hearing this, Zuo Qiurong was stunned, "Academician Liao?"

Senior Brother Ye thought about it, and he reacted, put his hand on his mouth, lowered his voice and smiled, "Little Junior Sister, we are benefiting from you, and we can see the second reactor in a short time."

He knew that the importance of Academician Liao treating Qin Ran was definitely for Qin Ran this time.

As soon as Senior Brother Ye finished speaking, Academician Liao turned around, put his hand on the edge of the table, looked at Qin Ran, and said a few precautions: "You make a good preparation..."

Zuo Qiurong held a computer in his hand and saw Academician Liao talking to Qin Ran. His hands holding the computer were slightly tightened and his joints turned white.

After Academician Liao finished speaking, Zuo Qiurong turned on the computer and walked to Academician Liao, "Academician Liao, please help me see my paper. If there is no other place to modify, I will submit it."

Academician Liao put down what he was at hand, took Zuo Qiurong's computer and placed it on the table aside, and slowly looked through it.

Zuo Qiurong has always been ambitious. The content that can be shown to Academician Liao will naturally not be too bad. After Academician Liao read it, he nodded slightly, and a slightly satisfied expression appeared on his face: "There is nothing to be modified this time."

Zuo Qiurong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Senior Brother Ye suddenly remembered something, and he turned to look at Qin Ran, "Junior sister, I remember you were writing a SCI paper last time, right? Remember to ask Academician Liao to help you modify it after writing it. The paper revised by Academician Liao will never be rejected."

Qin Ran leaned against the table and carefully sorted out the experimental equipment. She paused. She did not answer, but only said vaguely: "Thank you, Senior Brother Ye."

Beside him, Zuo Qiurong listened to the two of them and looked at Qin Ran, "Little Junior Sister, you can write quickly, and you can still catch up with this season's journal."

**

Editorial Department of Physics and Chemistry of SCI Journal.

Most of the papers submitted in the previous issue have passed the preliminary review, and most of the articles have been rejected. The editor in charge of the preliminary review pressed his eyebrows and said, "I can't see a few quality papers."

The executive editor around him brought two cups of coffee and handed it to the editor-in-chief. "Most experimental results show no new ideas, but it took a lot of effort to make words and sentences."

These people who published SCI papers have already pursued formalism too much, and the SCI paper evaluation system has become utilitarian.

The editor-in-chief and executive editor review the manuscript every day. Most of the papers are hidden edges and are written entirely for publishing SCI papers. 20% of the papers published last year have not been cited.

The editor took the coffee, took a sip, nodded slightly, "Let's read a few more articles after getting off work."

He reached out to open the manuscript in the folder.

This time he rarely sees the title of the document-

Compressed Fusion Reactor

When the editor-in-chief saw this title, he couldn't help but press his eyebrows. Today he has seen similar titles more than once. In the past ten years, reactors have been a hot topic, but most students' content is either cliché or flashy.

He took another sip of coffee before looking down.

"This summary..." The editor immediately put down the cup, reached out and pressed his eyebrows, and quickly looked down.

Unlike other people's manuscripts, this manuscript does not have too gorgeous connection words, but the structure is complete and the logic is strong. These are all secondary. The key is that the research perspective is too unique.

This experiment...

The editor immediately found the attachment and opened it. It not only formed the composition of the pusher, but also divided the experiments in several proportions in detail, energy-driven...

"Use rate is 52%..." The editor-in-chief looked at the last string of data, immediately looked up, picked up the phone number at hand and dialed the phone to mzhou Physics Research Institute.

Journals cooperate with physics laboratories in various countries.

The phone was picked up before it rang a few times.

"I'll send you a paper," the editor-in-chief held his mobile phone in one hand and sent all the contents of the folder with the other. "You can see if the results of this experiment are feasible."

Many students stole data from these experimental results and gave them a random result.

The editor is very strict with these requirements, not that they will believe it if they write a result casually.

His voice was too nervous, and the person in charge of the Mzhou Physics Research Institute answering the phone was stunned, "What experimental results?"

"The energy conversion rate is as high as 52%," the editor-in-chief's voice was serious. "We have the highest conversion rate of reactor research now, and if this experiment can be made, energy research will have a new research direction."

"52%?" The man from Mzhou was also shocked. He opened the email address to include the document and glanced up and down. "Which laboratory is this research, there is no news at all... Wait a moment, I will take it to the professor."

The editor-in-chief hung up the phone and opened the contact information behind Qin Ran. There was only one email address and address. He sent an email to Qin Ran, but he never responded.

The executive editor walked here, "What paper did you see? Do you still need the research institute to verify the results?"

The editor-in-chief didn't say anything, just showed him Qin Ran's paper.

After reading the executive editor, he was a little stunned, "If this is true... it is definitely the most quality paper we have received in recent years, and there will be new news in the physics community."

The editor took out a cigarette from his pocket and nodded slightly. Neither of them was talking and did not leave until after get off work.

Instead, I was waiting for the phone.

At twelve:30 noon, the phone rings in the office rang.

The editor-in-chief hurried over and answered the phone.

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In the middle of autumn! Happy! Happy! Dogs!
Chapter completed!