On the other end of the phone, Mr. Zhong was confused by Chen Ling, and he was stunned.

No, you, a pilot, also knows about materials research?

He was talking endlessly.

If it were someone else, I would have hung up the phone long ago, so I would have listened to you as a fool.

However, what surprised Mr. Zhong was that the things this kid said now were all professional words, not random, but very well-informed.

The more Mr. Zhong listened, the more wrong his expression became.

Damn, it is incredible that a pilot actually said so much about the professional knowledge of materials?

What's even more strange is that this guy not only pointed out the problems of the shaft, coating materials, data transmission wire materials, etc., but also mentioned solutions.

It sounds like that.

Although it has not been verified, the preliminary judgment is that the content is accurate and coincides with some of my previous speculations.

Is this kid still a human?

After listening to Chen Ling's long speech, Old Zhong opened his mouth wide and could not speak for a long time.

Huhu.

He took a deep breath, turned to look at the group of busy scientists beside him, and then looked at Mr. Yang and Mr. Chen, frowned.

He believed Chen Ling's words three points, but he didn't dare to believe them seven points.

Oh my god! When will you, the military industry in the firearms, engines, become a material expert?

Will anyone believe this if you say it?

You kid was a special forces soldier who often went to fight to kill enemies. How could you have other miscellaneous time to do scientific research? As a result, you not only developed a conceptual firearm, but also proposed a new engine theory, but also took two jobs in the military industry. Later, you became an ace pilot, but now you are also involved in material research.

Is your brain really that big?

Too perverted!

Old Zhong looked unbelievable and did not dare to believe it, but he could not refute the other party's words and murmured subconsciously: "Am I dreaming? No! This is true and false? Am I staying up late and having an illusion?"

The next moment, he said to his cell phone: "Xiao Ling, wait for me."

"good."

Chen Ling grinned.

As expected!

After all, as a special forces soldier, I have told me about the engine-related materials.

Normal people will not believe this when they hear this.

I guess if I hadn't left a deep impression on Mr. Zhong's mind before, the other party wouldn't have listened to him so much.

However, what I said is the truth, the questions raised and the methods of improvement are correct.

It won't take long, Mr. Zhong will be interested.

While waiting, Chen Ling continued to use materials research skills, combined with the chemical equations just written, and then optimized the relevant details.

At this time, Mr. Zhong put his mobile phone on the desktop and looked at Mr. Yang and said, "Well, Old Yang, get up and slap me. It seems that something went wrong in my mind."

At this moment, Old Yang's eyes were red. After all, he was too old and could not bear it when he stayed up late to work.

He was stunned when he heard this, raised his head, glanced at Old Zhong, and said speechlessly: "Old Zhong, you are just talking nonsense. Among the three of us, you are the clearest in mind. Don't talk nonsense. There are still many jobs. Whose phone number? After talking for a long time, hang up quickly. We have to hurry up and study it."

Mr. Zhong said depressedly: "I think too, it was Xiao Ling who called it. He said he could find two equations to solve the material problem. I don't believe it for the engine and fuselage materials, but this guy said a lot of professional words and pointed out the problems, which were also moderate, and I was shocked."

But it is another matter if the other party can use professional words to say these questions.
Chapter completed!