It is said that scientific research allows failure and can withstand failure, but this is only limited to basic research... However, some research projects absolutely do not allow any errors, and once they occur... the consequences are unimaginable.

Missile testing is a research project that does not allow any errors.

Fang Qing locked himself in a small room, constantly calculating various values, complicated and cumbersome calculation process, and checked it over and over again on the manuscript paper until he made sure there were no problems.

Although he is very confident in his strength... Qian once said that missiles cannot bring any problems to heaven, and all problems must be solved underground.

so,

Fang Qing didn't bother with it...over and over again, making sure that the problem was solved underground.

"Uh..." Fang Qing calculated a certain value and carefully looked at the previous one, then looked through the information below. The next second... he bent down and picked up an abandoned manuscript from the ground. Looking at the calculation process that was discarded by himself, he silently pushed it flattened.

Just then,

The door of the room suddenly rang... Then Yang Guoming walked in from outside.

Seeing the messy scene in the room, the waste paper tube next to it was full of abandoned manuscripts, Zhang Guoming was a little at a loss.

"Fang Ha?"

"Are you tired?" Zhang Guoming asked with a caring look on his face: "Why don't you go and rest first and come again tomorrow morning."

“It’s not very tired yet.”

"There is a key value that I don't know how to get..." Fang Qi sighed, put down a black pen in his hand, stretched comfortably, and asked curiously: "Uncle Yang... Why are you back suddenly?"

"Come and see you."

Yang Guoming brought a chair, sat opposite the square yard, and said seriously: "Go and rest quickly..."

“It’s still early.”

"Let's talk until twelve o'clock." Fang Qie pounded his stiff shoulders and asked curiously: "Uncle Yang...when is your unit usually locking the door at night?"

"At 9:30, the security personnel will lock the door, but many people leave at 10:10. Call the security personnel at the door, and they will come and open the door." Uncle Yang explained: "There is no way... the task is under great pressure, so I can only work overtime every day."

Fang Qing nodded and said silently: "I can understand very well that science is the foundation of a country, and weapons are the sword of a country. There is still a big difference between having a sword in your hand and not having a sword in your hand. The prosperity and stability of a country are inseparable from every military-industrial worker working overtime day and night."

"actually..."

"We are about the same in physics." Fang Qing pursed his lips and continued: "I am now the director of the city's key research laboratory and the deputy director of the Institute of Physics Affiliated to Jiangda Mathematical and Physics Branch. The pressure...is almost the same as you."

Yang Guoming was stunned for a moment. He did not expect Fang Qing to climb to this point. The director of the city’s key laboratory and the deputy director of the Institute of Physics affiliated to the university were a bit heavy.

But think about it carefully,

With Fang Jun's strength, it is not surprising that he has reached this point. With his current achievements... he is enough to get a quota for academicians.

"Fang Shi..."

"If this experiment can end perfectly, I will definitely report your deeds to the top." Yang Guoming said seriously: "As long as you can have this deed, you can basically get the quota for academicians next year."

"actually..."

"I don't care. I will become an academician sooner or later. It's just a matter of time." Fang Qing pursed his lips and continued: "I'm already satisfied to be able to participate in such a meaningful study."

Yang Guoming couldn't help but smile: "If someone else said such words, what... they will become an academician sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. I will definitely shy my face and think in my heart... Why are you bragging? Try to become an academician. It's just your words, I really think it's just a matter of time."

Fang Qing smiled awkwardly and didn't say much.

"That's OK..."

"I won't bother you now, go to bed early... Don't get tired of yourself." Yang Mingguo said seriously: "The body is the capital of scientific research. If you get tired... the price is too high and I can't afford it. Fang Qing... Don't let me become a sinner in history."

"Uncle Yang, don't worry...I will go to bed early." Fang Qi nodded with a smile.

"If you want to go back, call the guard. I will say it to the security staff at that time and let them pay attention." Yang Guoming said.

"Um..."

After saying goodbye to Yang Guoming, Fang Qing continued to start his boring and cumbersome calculations.

...

...

night,

Quiet.

It was already ten o'clock when Yang Guoming returned. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his wife sitting on the sofa.

"Come back?"

"Come here... I have something to look for you." Yang Guoming's wife said expressionlessly.

Looking at his wife's behavior, Yang Guoming knew that he was in danger and could not escape, so he could only face the difficulties... Then he took heavy steps and slowly walked to his wife's side. He just sat down on his butt, and the next second... the flesh on his waist was pinched hard.

"hiss!"

Yang Guoming took a breath and begged with grief: "Wife... it hurts!"

"You know it hurts too?" Yang Guoming's wife glared at her husband with anger on her face and said unhappily: "Do you tell me that what you are doing is human affairs? Leave Qianqian's husband there and run back home to have dinner by yourself."

"I...I really have nothing to do."

"As such a problem occurs at a critical moment, only Qianqian's husband can solve it at present." Yang Guoming sighed and said helplessly: "Now the hope of the entire institute is on him. If it fails, it will be a disaster."

"you..."

"Are you human?"

Yang Guoming's wife was so angry that her scalp was almost cracked. She grabbed the flesh on his waist with one hand and pinched the flesh on his thigh with the other, and said angrily: "It's obviously your own problem in the institute, why should Qianqian's husband take it for you?"

"Wrong, wrong..."

Faced with his wife's irritable behavior, Yang Guoming was a little helpless, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

"You..."

"I'm so angry!" Yang Guoming's wife let go of her hand, sighed helplessly, and said silently: "After this matter is resolved, remember to report Qianqian's husband's deeds to it, and try to write it as great and harder as possible. I will ask someone to approve it at that time."

"This...isn't this good?" Yang Guoming frowned and said seriously: "I think it's better to be realistic."

Yang Guoming's wife turned her head, glanced at her husband beside her, and asked angrily: "Qianqian's husband solved that problem for you alone, worked until late at night... She was still carrying such a lot of pressure on her shoulders, and if she was not careful, she would fall into the abyss. Isn't this great? Isn't this difficult?"

"great!"

"hardships!"

Yang Guoming nodded and said seriously: "Don't worry, wife, I will definitely report it."

"snort..."

Yang Guoming's wife snorted coldly and was about to speak, when at this moment... a sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the stairs, and Yu Qianqian walked down from the upstairs.

"Uncle Yang?"

"How is my husband now?" Yu Qianqian asked.

"fine."

"Don't worry too much." Yang Guoming said.

"oh..."

Yu Qianqian walked to Yang Guoming's wife, pursed her lips... and said silently: "My husband is more accustomed to me. I guess he will definitely not sleep well in the past few days."

As soon as the words fell,

He hurriedly turned his head and said to Yang Guoming and his wife, "Uncle Yang, aunt... Don't get me wrong. I'm not complaining. This is what he is like. Last month, in order to catch up with the progress, I worked in the study until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. When I got up and went to the toilet, I found that he was not sleeping. Then I took my ears from the study to sleep in the bedroom."

Yang Guoming's wife gently held Yu Qianqian's little hand, patted the back of her hand, and said earnestly: "Qianqian... When this matter is resolved, I will ask your uncle to write a letter to him to praise your husband's great achievements. Don't underestimate the power of this letter."

"aunt..."

Yu Qianqian said with a giggle and laughter: "You did this... I feel like I'm asking for credit, but I don't need it."

“We are just stating a fact.”

"I just told your uncle that your husband stayed there alone to solve the problems encountered by your uncle's research institute. This is equivalent to him shouldering everyone's expectations alone, and the pressure can be imagined." Yang Guoming's wife pursed her lips and continued, "Don't worry... With your aunt here, we can't suffer a loss."

"knew."

Yu Qianqian nodded obediently, then sighed deeply, and said bitterly: "Sometimes... God gives too much and good, it is also a bad thing."

As the woman he is closest to, Yu Qianqian almost watched her man step by step to this position, creating many amazing miracles during this period, but... she was happy for him, but also deeply worried about him.

There are more and more things that he needs to do, and only he can do them. I am really afraid that one day... he will fall down.

"Qianqian..."

"A promising nation cannot be without heroes, and a promising country cannot be without pioneers. Our country is a country with many heroes, and Fang Wei is one of them." Yang Guoming said seriously.

"Um..."

Yu Qianqian responded, then smiled and said, "No matter whether he is a hero or not, in my heart... he is my hero."

When Yang Guoming's wife heard the words of her eldest niece, she burst out laughing and joked: "I didn't find out much before. It turns out that Qianqian in our family is so infatuated. What is his hero... In the past, I dare not think that Qianqian in our family would say such stingy words."

"aunt!"

"Even my niece is making fun of it... it's too much." Yu Qianqian's pretty face suddenly turned red and she said angrily: "You're like this again... I can't stop it."
To be continued...