8mi #537 - Chapter 537: My wife's plan failed? Inspiration strikes! Alstom calls!
#537 - Chapter 537: My wife's plan failed? Inspiration strikes! Alstom calls!
Jiao Tong University faculty housing complex.
On the dining table, cold dishes were laid out.
Chen Hao sat on the sofa, answering a phone call.
With the successful development of the brain-computer interface, and the application of mature technology, he wasn't as busy as before.
Unless there was an emergency, he only spent his days in the lab. In the evenings, he had time to buy groceries, cook, and spend time with his wife.
However…
For some reason, his wife hadn't returned yet.
She was conducting drug research with Qin Lang and Fu Guoan.
Reversing pancreatic function!
Curing diabetes!
Research required a long time; it couldn't be completed in a short time with just frantic overtime.
So, she didn't work overtime much either.
Could she be making an exception and working overtime today?
It just so happened that Chen Hao also had a lot to do.
First, he called York, asking him to put the J-22 on the market.
Then, he received a call from General Wang.
Germany was about to receive the Type 055 destroyers, and with the backing of these three giant ships, they directly ordered North America to withdraw its troops—under the promotion of interested parties, this matter spread extremely quickly, sweeping the globe in a short time.
The bugle call to remove North American hegemony…
Why did Germany pass the review?
Because Ferdinand visited with major groups and consortia!
Germany had completely turned!
As for France…
Chen Hao shook his head.
That country couldn't possibly 'recognize a master'.
At least, not for the time being.
Each country's national conditions were different, and the final choices would also be different.
Germany was a defeated country, with inherently fewer options, while France was one of the five permanent members of the Security Council.
“By the way!”
After mentioning France, Chen Hao changed the subject: “The 'Strategic Deception Bureau' approach will make North America temporarily focus on investigating the loyal wingman issue, and their combat deployment will also mainly target the Middle East.”
North America had high-frequency pulse shielding technology.
The F-22 was officially in mass production!
On China's side, in order to ensure the F-22 squadron was annihilated, and to ensure it wasn't related to China in any way, the loyal wingman had to be hidden and could never be put on sale.
Then…
The Middle East, relying on the Shijiamouni fighter, was far from being North America's opponent and would inevitably lose air superiority.
What to do?
The best way was to give the big bearded guys J-22 fighters.
The problem was that the big bearded guys couldn't afford them!
Give them away?
The J-22 was very expensive; giving them away for free was definitely not an option!
At this moment, the satellite phone rang.
“York, I'll call you later.” He answered the satellite phone.
“General!”
He Dayuan lowered his voice: “The big bearded guys said that there are buyers interested in weapons, including the Type 055 all-around arsenal ship and the newly released J-22 fighter.”
“Oh?”
Chen Hao almost laughed out loud.
Were the big bearded guys also learning from the Gaza old man and engaging in pyramid schemes?
It really was like a pillow being delivered when you're sleepy!
There were commissions for sales.
With commissions, there would be money to buy weapons and equipment.
A virtuous cycle!
Once the big bearded guys had the J-22, North America's F-22 would be vulnerable.
The key…
Through the hands of the big bearded guys, the whole world could see the dogfight between the J-22 and the F-22—who was stronger and who was weaker.
At the same time, continuing to contain North America in the Middle East was what Chen Hao wanted to see most: “Sell!”
Squeak…
Just as he said one word, the door was pushed open from the outside.
“Wife…”
“I'm sorry.”
Seeing the dishes on the table, Xia Qingmo looked apologetic: “I… I came back late.”
“It's okay, I also had some things to do and just finished.”
Chen Hao chuckled.
Suddenly!
He noticed that Xia Qingmo was not only tired but also seemed very down: “Qingmo, what's wrong?”
“You rest, I'll go heat up the food.” The girl smiled sweetly.
“What happened?” Chen Hao was very worried.
“It's nothing really…”
Seeing his concern, Xia Qingmo didn't hide it anymore: “Recently, we found a new plan, and we had great hopes…”
It was different from when she 'researched' the targeted drug in the pharmaceutical lab before.
The targeted drug was something Chen Hao already had.
She just pretended to research it together.
The purpose was to make her shine in a short time and fill the inferiority complex in her heart—if she was so dazzling, how could she still be inferior?
And this time…
The relevant information Chen Hao gave her had not been completed in his previous life.
New drug research was full of difficulties, somewhat similar to new materials; it required constant exploration and summarization, encountering countless failures.
And now!
Some time ago, the three of them found a new plan.
They had great hope and went deep into research.
As a result…
The reason for working overtime today was because this plan research had entered its final stages.
Finally, it was developed!
At the same time.
The plan was declared a failure.
“How about… you tell me in detail?”
Chen Hao asked.
See if he could help.
“It's like this…”
Xia Qingmo found paper and pen, writing various molecular formulas while explaining: “According to the idea, by synthesizing this macromolecular group, we could repair the islet cells, but today we found that it's not feasible at all; it has superparamagnetism…”
“Superparamagnetism?!”
Chen Hao's pupils constricted.
He stared at the formulas and molecular formulas.
“What's wrong?” Xia Qingmo asked, puzzled.
“Metal?”
“Not metal.”
“Non-metallic superparamagnetism… Supermagnetic confinement…”
Suddenly!
Chen Hao seemed to have lost his soul, muttering to himself with a dazed expression.
Hearing him mutter to himself, Xia Qingmo was startled: “Are you okay? I…”
The next moment.
Chen Hao was awakened.
He cupped her small face, kissed her excitedly, got up, and ran: “Qingmo! I have something urgent to go out for, thank you… you gave me a major inspiration—don't tell anyone about tonight's matter!”
Huh?!
Touching the cheek that her boyfriend had kissed, Xia Qingmo didn't recover for a long time.
She was researching new drugs.
What was he researching?
Why would he get inspiration from her?
“Do you want to eat first…” She quickly shouted outside.
“No time, you eat!”
Chen Hao ran away in a puff of smoke.
He went straight to the materials science lab.
At the same time.
He dialed a number: “Sister! It's me… Prepare a private plane, I'll go to the capital later!”
“So late…”
“I won't say more!”
Chen Hao didn't have time to say more to her.
After hanging up, just as he was about to dial another number, a call came in first.
International area code…
France?
“Hello?” He pressed the answer button.
“Is this Mr. Chen Hao?” The voice was very old.
“Who are you?”
“Let me introduce myself, I am from Alstom…”
Chen Hao was stunned.
Alstom!
France's top industrial group!
It was second globally in electricity market share, with installed equipment capacity accounting for 25%.
Its global share of transportation and rail was also as high as 18%.
In the fields of hydropower, thermal power, wind power, nuclear power, high-voltage power transmission, and rail transportation, it was among the strongest in the world—it could even be said that it was the core pillar of French industry!
Even higher than Volkswagen's position in Germany!
However…
The current Alstom was influential in France, but more than ten years later…
It would become the pain of the entire France.
Under North America's long-arm jurisdiction, it would be forcibly dismembered!
Previously, York inquired on the phone whether to give France a review.
Chen Hao refused outright.
France was currently difficult to control.
Now!
Perhaps there was an opportunity!
“How about three days later?” Chen Hao asked with a smile.
“Three days? Mr. Chen, I can be in China tomorrow…”
On the other end of the phone.
The old man seemed very eager.