The Black-Tech Maniac Who Saves the World
Chapter 242

The Greatest Scientific Gathering in History!

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Zhao Wanyu looked at Chen Mengchuan's expression calmly and understood his many worries.

Then he nodded and asked him, "Only the giant space cutting circle? What about other projects?"

"The foundation of other projects is not high, and it is also very difficult."

"Now we are not short of money, and we also have enough freedom. Since we want to establish an armed department, we will set up projects together. For other technological weapons, I will be responsible for finding people and setting up all projects. Whether it is the anti-matter beam or the anti-gravity polarized beam you mentioned, all projects have been set up to start research!" Zhao Wanyu waved his hand.

"Ahem, where can you find someone who can do this?" Chen Mengchuan couldn't help but be a little surprised by Zhao Wanyu's generosity.

"Don't forget, I'm HR. I naturally have enough ways to poach all the people we want from these big countries around the world!" Zhao Wanyu smiled, his tone quite relaxed.

"How do you plan to dig?" Chen Mengchuan asked curiously.

"As long as we find someone and the person is willing to cooperate, then we can just poach the person. If the relevant departments won't let the person go, we can bring the person here by any means. Just open a source circle and bring the person over, and that's the end of it, right?" Zhao Wanyu smiled.

Chen Mengchuan laughed, "Then I'll leave this matter to you. Just don't cause bad things."

Zhao Wanyu smiled, said goodbye to Chen Mengchuan and hung up the call. Then he waved his hand to the gravity screen and said, "Ah Chen, start the spider web and follow Tianzhi Search to help me sort out all the current information. The list of high-end scientific researchers in the world needs to include personnel from subjects related to physics and chemistry such as plasma, antimatter, particles, black holes, and lasers, whether they are academic personnel or laboratory personnel. We have to find some people to supplement our new department."

"No problem!" On the screen, Ah Chen, who looked like a clean and sporty girl, smiled, turned around, turned into a professional OL, sat at the virtual computer desk and started to get busy.

Within a few minutes, Achen said, "The search has been completed, and the screening has been completed from all academic databases, university scientific research databases, laboratory databases, and official department databases of various countries around the world."

"Well done, Ah Chen. Next, we will classify all the weapon systems planned before Mengchuan, find suitable personnel, communicate with them, and invite them to Tenzhi Technology at a high price for academic exchanges. The location of the academic exchanges will be set at Martian base. We will organize a group to take them to Mars for academic exchanges, and then return to Earth after the exchange. The entire trip will take 42 days."

"During these times, we will ensure the food, safety and health of all personnel, and smooth communication. We will even provide enough experimental scientific research data and laboratories at the same time. They can continue to do their own things while heading to Mars." Zhao Wanyu said slowly.

Ah Chen waved his long hair, nodded and said, "Okay, Mother Zhao, I understand, I will arrange this matter, just leave it to Ah Chen."

United States.

Braz finished the whole work and returned home.

His wife shouted loudly and asked him to take a shower quickly. His daughter pinched her nose and asked him to quickly enter the bathroom. She ran to open the window and turned on an electric fan made in China.

The Braz family comes from the football country Xiba. Braz was once the top plasma research scientist in Xiba country. Later, he had the opportunity to get America's green card, and his family immigrated to America. After United States wasted several years in the scientific research institution that originally introduced him, he was even kicked out of the scientific research institution. The reason is that several experimental projects of Braz failed to succeed.

After leaving the scientific research institution, for the livelihood of his family, Bratz relied on his professional skills to enter the Municipal Solid Waste Plasma Treatment Center in New York City, which is affiliated with the Department of Energy (DOE) of the United States.

The daily job is to process countless solid wastes in New York City that have undergone preliminary treatment, such as toxic substances, medical waste, biohazardous waste, industrial waste, and even nuclear waste, through plasma torch furnaces with temperatures as high as 5,000 degrees Celsius to 10,000 degrees Celsius. These solid wastes will be converted into flammable gases in the plasma torch furnace, which can also generate electricity without producing ash. A large amount of inorganic substances will be vitrified in this high-temperature plasma process, and aggregates that can be used in the construction industry can also be produced.

This is not an easy job. Braz is exposed to the strange smell of the processing center every day. Braz doesn't like this job, but for the sake of the high salary, he, a former scientist, can only survive in mediocrity.

After repeated scrubbing, Braz finally got rid of the peculiar smell coming from the processing center.

"Dad, when you were taking a shower just now, Uncle Kamik called." The daughter who was watching TV shouted to Braz.

Braz put on his T-shirt and found his mobile phone. There were three missed calls from Kamik on it. He was in a daze.

When he first came to America, both he and Kamik received invitations, but Kamik directly rejected America's green card, and he immigrated to America with his whole family. E, a few years have passed, and the contact between the two has become less and less. I can't even remember the last time I talked to him on the phone. I haven't even told Kamik that I am now burning garbage in a garbage treatment plant.

With a sigh, Braz called Kamik.

"Braz! You finally called me! Have you packed your things and left?"

Kamik's voice was very excited, but the content made Braz a little confused. Packing things? Set off?

"Kamik, I don't know what you are talking about."

"Tenzhi Technology's invitation to Mars! Didn't you receive the email? In half a month, this will be a grand event for the scientific community! I am on my way to the airport now! In 11 hours, I will arrive in that magical country of China, my God! I can't even wait to see those Multi-Arm Crab with their claws and teeth. Hey, Braz, are you listening?"

"Yes, yes, I'm listening, Kamik. I just finished my work and haven't had time to read today's email."

"Oh my God, go check it out, this will be the biggest science event in human history! I swear!"

After hanging up the phone, Braz stood there with mixed emotions for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to open his mailbox.

An unread email from Tenzhi Technology in China made him burst into tears.

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