At the same time that the Ministry of Military Intelligence was dealing with spies, the National Academy of Sciences.
The silver-haired national treasure academician had a heart attack. He took out a quick-acting heart saving pill with trembling hands. Ma Yang, the director of the Second Division of the Ministry of Machinery, quickly poured a glass of water for Academician Li, who was in his 80s.
"Elder Li, take care. Your health is much more important than cold equipment.”
Ma Yang advised.
Academician Li was a big name in the semiconductor field. He had won dozens of top awards at home and abroad and designed the field army's high-end technology weapon chip standard.
Academician Li shook his head and revealed a child-like joy.
"No, I can't! Little Ma, you don't understand."
" The photolithographic machine is the jewel of mankind's precision industry. This jewel involves dozens of cutting-edge fields such as advanced mathematics, optical science, high molecular physics, and image recognition.”
Academician Li introduced them as if he was a teacher teaching a student.
Ma Yang listened attentively.
As the leader of the sinister agents, oh, no, as a foreign affairs personnel full of positive energy, he was good at scheming and tactical routines, but he really did not understand technology.
However, the National Academy of Sciences used the Great Wall as its code name. The significance of this machine was definitely not inferior to the wreckage of a fourth-generation fighter.
So, here came the problem.
Who would casually send such a precious photolithographic machine to the National Academy of Sciences by truck?
This was not a f * cking cart of cabbages.
It was a national weapon, a masterpiece of the semiconductor precision industry, and an indispensable part of the future rejuvenation of the country.
Just like that?
Just a Steyr truck?
Ma Yang felt extremely complicated.
He had personally gone to see the transport driver, Hu Dahai. The platoon leader of the security platoon had a rich imagination. He was a criminal. Just sign a confidentiality agreement and let him go. The farmers were so scared.
As for the investigation results from the logistics company, it was even more intriguing.
The goods suddenly appeared overnight.
The warehouse receipt was complete.
However, in the face of the Third Machine Department's inquiry, the workers collectively lost their memories and could not tell who sent it.
In the late 1990s, cameras were not yet widespread, and it was simply a mess.
However, the address of the harvest was written very clearly: The National Academy of Sciences.
Oh right, the logistics fee will be paid on delivery!
The corner of Ma Yang's mouth couldn't help but twitch when he thought of this.
He even donated the photolithographic machine.
I can't bear to pay for the logistics.
The organization behind it had a personality.
Just as Ma Yang was pondering, a figure rushed in.
"Is it really a photolithographic machine?" An old man who was slightly younger than Academician Li appeared.
"Yes, it's made with 70mn technology."”
The old man was stunned. In the next second, he burst into tears.
Professor Li comforted him like he was comforting a little brother.
" The 70mn technology is the best in the world. Hans 'Zeiss lens technology and equipment, Sakura Island's special composite materials, Ruidian's machine tool technology, M Nation's industrial control software, and Gaul's power supply are all included. It won't be that difficult this time.”
However, the more Academician Li persuaded him, the more the old man cried.
Ma Yang was confused.
"Chief Ma, this is Director Wang of the Second Research Institute. The countries above have formed a long-term technological blockade against us."”
" In order to break through the technological barrier, the National Academy of Sciences led thousands of experts, professors, and engineers from the Second Chip Research Institute. They spent five years and a lot of energy and resources, but the technology was still stuck at 165mn.”
" It's quite difficult for Director Wang. It's quite difficult for thousands of experts and engineers."
The last sentence seemed casual, but it hit Ma Yang's heart.
Difficult! It was too difficult.
The debt owed by history, desperately chasing, desperately moving forward, not daring to relax, not daring to slack off, because falling behind would be beaten!
Humiliation, just like how a field army general visited an aircraft carrier when he visited M. A dignified general was only required to look but not touch.
Before his death, he could not forget," We must get our aircraft carriers out so that the Fire Country's citizens will not be bullied again.”
Humiliation was like an old man who had made the world prosperous. His dream was to set foot on the G Island, which had been occupied by foreign powers for a hundred years.
Humiliation was like the creation of the world. Facing the oppression of the imperialists and the hostility of the northern neighbors, they waved their arms and made their own atomic bombs!
Tens of thousands of engineers and thousands of specialists abandoned their homes and businesses to head to the northwest. They used abacuses and pens to write. Five years, 1,825 days.
Sometimes, we catch up.
Most of the time, no matter how hard he tried, there would be no results.
Therefore, it was understandable for Chief Wang to cry.
A shocking sacrifice.
I'm willing to die for my country. I only hope that I can see a little hope in my death.
Tragic!
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