Chapter 622 The Russians’ Success
Come to think of it, a single person who smokes that stuff is not likely to be caught by Wang Dezhu himself with a car. It is not so easy to move a car these days. Not to mention that the level of the person riding in the car must be high enough, even the person being caught must meet a certain standard.
But it’s not that thing, that would be strange.
The main thing is that the tears and snot were too obvious. A normal prisoner would not look like this.
He doesn't look like a gambler. A gambler can look like anything, except that he won't cry. A gambler caught in the act will be very excited.
Either it was caused by external factors, but this person doesn't look like he was hit by a stun bomb or a flash bomb. Even if that kind of person is crying and not opening his eyes, he is probably not in a clear mind.
Seeing Gao Zhendong's expression, Wang Dezhu laughed and said, "It was caused by the new weapon. We were also hurt by that thing before. At least we had experience at that time. These people didn't have this experience. They thought they would be fine if they hid in the corner. They were brought out in a few hits and are still not healed."
Gao Zhendong suddenly realized: "Oh, tear gas?"
Although this thing is a new weapon for us, it is not unfamiliar to the two of them who have fought in wars abroad. In addition, this thing was originally developed by Gao Zhendong himself, so he guessed it at once and even said it out loud. There is nothing that cannot be discussed about this thing.
"You are really experienced, old platoon leader. We were just given some, and they said they were for us to try out. This stuff is really powerful!"
Hearing his words, Gao Zhendong laughed. Lao Wang’s analogy was right. CS was indeed much more stimulating than CN.
I didn’t expect that Lecturer Zhang and the comrades who worked with her acted so quickly and have already put the product into trial use.
His idea was to underestimate the process he had come up with. Although it was not very detailed, in the eyes of veteran chemical engineers, it was no different from a complete process document, because as long as the reactants, catalysts, reaction conditions, steps and time were determined, there would not be much left, especially the synthesis of CS, which itself was not too complicated.
"As long as it works, it's good. Go and do your work first. We're escorting the person. Come to my house with your sister-in-law and the children some other day." Looking at the time, several minutes had been wasted. Gao Zhendong didn't say anything more. Completing the task was the most important thing.
Wang Dezhu also realized this problem. It was indeed not appropriate to say more as the task had not yet been completed.
After saying hello to Gao Zhendong and preparing to leave, he suddenly realized that what Gao Zhendong said seemed to be not simple.
"As long as it is useful, it's good", this sentence contains a lot of meaning.
"Old platoon leader, you..." He twisted his mouth to gesture at the enemy who looked like a smoker after being poisoned by tear gas, as well as other people, but it was not easy to speak openly.
Gao Zhendong smiled. As expected of someone who works in this field, Big Wang is very sensitive.
He smiled and nodded, said "hmm", and didn't say much, motioning for Big Wang to go first.
Wang Dezhu's face was full of admiration. He said nothing, but just gave a thumbs up through the car window before asking the driver to drive away.
When he got home, Lou Xiao'e came up to him and took the things from his hand, saying, "Teacher Yan from across the street sent an invitation this afternoon. Take a look."
Invitations? I guess not many people in this courtyard have the time to do this, especially for people inside the courtyard, usually they just notify verbally, and only a few people like Yan Bugui would do this.
Gao Zhendong took the invitation from the table. It was written on a big red paper. Although it was simple, it was formal.
The general idea is that on a certain day of a certain year, the eldest son of the Yan family will be getting married to his girlfriend Yu Li, and you are welcome to attend.
Yan Jiecheng? Yu Li?
The people have not changed, it seems that the inertia of personal life still exists, but I don’t know whether the time has changed. When Gao Zhendong watched TV in his previous life, he never quite understood when the couple got married.
The TV series starts in 65, and it is hard to tell how long the couple had been married at that time. If you say they have been married for a long time, they still have no children; if you say they have been married for a short time, it doesn't seem like that judging from Yu Li's complaints against Yan Jiecheng.
Maybe even though he didn't affect the changes in the characters, he did have some impact on the time? After all, Yan Jiecheng is now a worker at the Third Rolling Mill, and the Third Rolling Mill is quite popular in the surrounding blind date market.
Perhaps when Yu Li saw this situation, she might be able to catch Yan Jiecheng in advance.
Looking at the time, it wasn't too long, and Gao Zhendong didn't take it too seriously. For him, this matter was more of a novelty of witnessing the hidden progress of the TV series. Apart from being fun, there was really nothing else to it.
Gao Zhendong put the invitation in Lou Xiaoe's hand and said, "Well, you decide how to deal with this matter. I'll listen to you."
When Lou Xiao'e heard this, she became very excited. This was mainly because this was the first time there was a happy occasion in the yard since she got married. She could finally play the role of the hostess.
Gao Zhendong handed the matter directly to her, which made her feel even happier.
"Okay, I'll arrange it, don't worry about it. We can just go to the wedding together then." Lou Xiao'e said calmly, but she was excited in her heart.
Seeing her comfortable expression like a kitten basking in the sun, Gao Zhendong probably knew what she was thinking and said with a smile: "Well, don't make your arrangements too exaggerated. Be careful of the impact."
Gao Zhendong was afraid that she would get too excited and do something out of line, so he casually gave her a reminder.
Lou Xiao'e nodded: "I know, I'm not stupid. Don't worry about it, I'll go home and ask my mother..."
Perhaps she felt it was not safe to ask her mother, after all, her mother might not be familiar with the matters of Siheyuan, so she added, "By the way, I'll ask Sister Qin what the rules are, there won't be any problems, right?"
Gao Zhendong nodded: "Well, you decide."
It's just a wedding banquet, and she can ask Lou's mother and Qin Huairu. It won't be a big deal. These two people won't cheat her anyway.
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The north is the home of the Russians.
In a research institute, a group of scientists are busy working.
"Davali, start it!"
A bearded man greets a comrade with a Mediterranean hairstyle.
In front of them were two cabinets that looked a bit like their tube computers, but not quite in terms of size.
The two cabinets were connected together by countless cables, and some of the cables were connected to a monitor and keyboard.
If someone familiar with DJS-59 sees it, they will recognize it at a glance. Isn't this DJS-59? At least the keyboard is JP-59, the monitor is XS-59, there is no doubt about it, and although the cabinet is a little different, it is basically the same.
Comrade Mediterranean heard the bearded man's request, nodded, turned around and turned off the power.
A buzzing sound of electricity was heard, followed by a beeping sound of self-test.
With the rustling sound of the tape storage, time passed by minute by minute.
Finally, the command prompt unique to the Loong operating system lit up on the XS-59 screen.
It looks like they are using DJS-59 as a control center for some kind of scientific experiment?
Seeing the reaction on the XS-59, the Russians present all showed joy on their faces.
"Let's start!" the bearded man said to Mediterranean.
Mediterranean and several Davari who were conducting the experiment together began to engage in intensive operations.
Not knowing what they were experimenting with, the bearded man just watched their operations nervously.
As they were busy, half a day passed quickly. During this time, the bearded man kept watching everything without moving a step.
It seems that this experiment is very important.
Finally, Mediterranean, who had been busy recording, picked up a pen and compared them carefully one by one under the light.
The bearded man was a little nervous and stared at him intently.
After a long time, a look of joy appeared on Mediterranean's face.
"We succeeded, we succeeded! Davari, we succeeded!"
The bearded man stood up from his seat with a look of ecstasy on his face: "Are you sure? My dear comrade!"
Mediterranean waved the experimental record in his hand and shouted, "I'm sure! My dear Davari!"
After that, he grabbed another record next to him with his other hand: "This is the electrical parameter test we did some time ago, and it completely meets the requirements! Although there are some things we don't quite understand, there is no problem in comparing the data! This shows that in terms of electrical performance, it is no different from our goal!"
After saying that, he waved the record in his hand again: "And this is the functional test we conducted today. So far, all the main test items have passed successfully and are exactly the same as the original ones!"
He put down the two records and looked at the bearded man: "You know what this means! Davari, this means that we have successfully copied the DJS-59 of our comrades in the south!"
After hearing what he said, the bearded man burst into laughter. "You really gave me great news, my dear comrade! From now on, they can't make a penny from us through computers, or exchange any technology from us that is not on the list!"
Comrade Mediterranean was clearly not satisfied: "Mr. Davari, we have run every instruction, read and written every address, tested every piece of software, recorded every time, and scanned every interface. There is no problem with the functions, and the performance is no worse than theirs!"
After all, the Russians' technological foundation is much stronger than ours, so it was expected that they could imitate a transistor computer with performance that is no worse than the original.
For Gao Zhendong, this was a matter of course. Originally, the DJS-59 was completely exposed. As long as one was willing and willing to dismantle it, there would be no secrets at all, even without the blueprints.
Just like we were able to successfully copy the domestically produced model 3 of the M-103 despite having such a weak foundation, this early computer, in the current environment, is indeed quite technologically advanced, but in terms of difficulty, it is indeed not too high.
(End of this chapter)