A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

Chapter 550 All those who play with explosives are the same; all they ever say is: "Increase th

Tch... If you're not going to talk, then don't talk, why be so fierce!

After seeing Comrade Zeshan off, Jiang Xia prepared to go and carry the gas cylinders together.

The result...

After he offered a helping hand, the villagers avoided him like the plague.

"Hey, young master, it's very gentle, you can go and rest over there!"

"Hey, young master, the roads are slippery in the snow. I have a cricket cage here. Why don't you go play over there?"

Jiang Xia was frustrated, but following Secretary Liu's order to "not speak," he could only pout like the Great God Ouyang who had mastered the Toad Divine Skill.

"Ha! You call that helping? You're just making trouble! You've completely thrown off balance, how can you possibly carry anything!"

The reckless old Wang, all by himself, managed to carry two steel cylinders up the stairs, and even then, he still had the energy to mock the little idiot.

Hey, so what if you're physically strong!

Jiang Xia glared at Old Wang, who was shrouded in white smoke, and thought, "Hmm, he really does seem pretty impressive..."

but it does not matter!

We're smart! Didn't you see how the young female medics in later generations could carry comrades weighing over 100 pounds and run across the plateau?

Hmph, just wait until I install the non-powered exoskeleton. Then, I'll carry a 107mm gun with six tubes and dance on the roof beams of your house!

Hey, this actually seems like something worth exploring. When I went back to school to recharge in my later life, a senior student in charge of this project explained the pain points of the project during a closed-door meeting.

what is it then?

It's okay, let's go into rational mode and search through our memories, since we don't have anything else to do right now anyway.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Xia ran to a sheltered spot near the cave entrance and pressed down hard on the handle of the gas lamp again. Only after it emitted a bright white light again did he nod in satisfaction.

I don't know who invented this gas lamp, but it can emit such a dazzling white light. If the lamp base were easy to find, it could be used as a street lamp if hung on a tree by the roadside.

Hmm? What's the lamp holder made of? Something like asbestos mesh? No, only metal can emit this kind of white light...

Jiang Xia has now begun to rationalize things. Thinking about what the lamp head is made of is just a simple and quick way of thinking that he figured out himself.

After wandering through the memories in my mind,

Come on, let's draw the waist structure first. Whether you're a boy or a girl, a healthy waist is essential for a fulfilling life!

Let's get started with the principles of bionics!

What kind of structure is needed for lumbar support?

ah! I remembered!

A fluid spring is a must, and a spiral spring is also essential. Oh, and shape memory alloys and flexible soft materials are also important. These materials utilize the property of storing energy during deformation and releasing it when returning to its shape to assist the user's movement.

That's exactly right!

That's what you call lack of power!

Didn't understand? Let me explain again: For example, when a soldier walks or runs, the elastic element can store energy when the leg is bent and release energy when the leg is extended, helping the soldier complete the movement more easily and reducing physical exertion.

Simple, right?

"woo woo woo woo……"

Jiang Xia became increasingly heartbroken as he painted, and even the tuft of hair on his head went limp.

"Simple my foot! Forget about the elastic components, they haven't even included the carbon fiber used in the mechanical supports..."

"Instead of wasting time on all this, we should just focus on building the crane..."

With his sanity plummeting, Jiang Xia stuffed the draft into his satchel and dejectedly crawled out from behind the cave.

Enviously, I watched as Old Wang, puffing out white smoke, once again passed by...

……

Fortunately, Comrade Zeshan's return improved Jiang Xia's depressed mood a bit.

"Jiang Xia, it's been a long time!"

"Ah! What brings you here! It's been so long, Teacher Zhemin! Happy New Year!"

Jiang Xia, who wanted to chat with this young man from Zeshan who was quite to his liking, immediately bowed and greeted him when he saw the staggering figure behind him.

While asking the question, he also glared at the young man from Zeshan.

"You were just getting some fuel, how did you manage to attract the teacher's attention?"

If it weren't for the fact that young Zeshan was to Jiang Xia's liking, and that he instantly understood Jiang Xia's meaning: "I didn't want to either! But that's just how Teacher Zhemin is! Don't you even know who he's siding with on the White Eagle's side!"

Jiang Xia understood immediately.

So, is this the natural suppression that teachers exert over students?

But thinking about it, it makes sense. After all, this big shot is one of the successors of two big shots, and was even praised by one of them as his most outstanding student.

Did you see what later generations said about this teacher Zhemin?

"We will do whatever the country needs!"

This is not the slogan of a well-known company, but the answer this old man wrote for his motherland with his whole life!

A person who graduated with a master's degree in mechanical engineering from California returned to his homeland and surprisingly began to study elasticity and explosion mechanics in an interdisciplinary field.

A genius? Perhaps, but more likely, it's because he wants to humbly serve his country and support its backbone!

“Professor Zhemin, it’s pitch black here, what are you doing here all this way! If you want the experimental results, you can just wait and look at the report! I’ve already added your name to this project, you have the authority to do so!”

"Hey! You little brat, do you think I can't walk? I'm only 36! I can't see where I'm going in the dark... Pah!"

Teacher Zhemin took a breath and tugged at Jiang Xia's ahoge with some dissatisfaction.

"Still standing there like that. The award certificate for the water turbine design demonstration has been issued. Remember to go back to school to pick it up when you have time!"

Jiang Xia looked at the few specks of white hair on Teacher Zhemin's head as he panted for breath, and felt a pang of heartache: "Tch, you said you weren't an old man, your hair is almost all white! You're out of breath even climbing a small hill..."

"I went back to the school and even brought New Year's gifts for Teacher Hua and the others. It's a pity you weren't there. Hehehe, I ate yours!"

Teacher Zhemin waved his hand: "I've been playing with Zeshan's bombs lately. Their detonation experiments only focus on configuration, which is a waste. It's a good opportunity to team up and work on the basic experiments of explosive shaping, which can save a lot of money!"

Old Wang, who was originally following behind them, turned around and took quick, small steps.

"Damn it, another bomb! I'm not playing with that, let Little Liu do it..."

Following behind Old Wang, Company Commander Tang, carrying the steel cylinder, also ran so fast that Jiang Xia could only see a fleeting afterimage...

Ignoring the two strange individuals, Jiang Xia rummaged through his backpack and pulled out a white clod of dirt, handing it to them: "Here you go! Remember to crush it and soak it in water to drink!"

"What the hell!"

"For calcium supplementation!"

Oh! I have something for you too!

Teacher Zhemin hurriedly put the white object into his pocket, then panting, pulled a metal plate out of the large bag on his back.

"Put this inside the hole!"

"No wonder you're panting so much..." Jiang Xia took the steel plate, nearly straining her back in the process. "What are you doing?"

Teacher Zhemin gave Jiang Xia a disdainful look: "Looks like your reputation for being weak isn't just a rumor! This old man like me can carry him up the mountain, you can't even catch him. Why don't you keep this thing for yourself!"

"Nonsense! Watch me unleash my Wildfire to split the heavens!"

Well, it's too expensive to open. Jiang Xia obediently dragged the steel plate and followed Teacher Zhemin into the cave.

"Teacher, you're working on this steel plate... Hey! Could it be that you finished making that 'little bowl'?"

"Hehehe! That's right! I even received praise from the big boss!" With that, Teacher Zhemin straightened her back, imitating the big boss's mannerisms:

"Don't underestimate this bowl; we'll rely on it to launch our satellites in the future! From now on, let's call this technology Explosion Mechanics!"

Jiang Xia bowed and gave Professor Zhemin a thumbs-up. To receive praise from such a high-ranking figure, you're truly on top of the world!

Unlike me, the boss only thinks about feeding me stir-fried pork with bamboo sticks...

"Hey, so what are you trying to verify with this steel plate? Is it contact explosion processing? The bowl is already made, so there's no need for this verification, right?"

"Huh? You know quite a lot..." Teacher Zhemin looked at Jiang Xia suspiciously, but then remembered the jokes circulating among the comrades in the Second Ministry of Machine Building.

"Oh! The big boss told you, right?"

"Of course it's not a contact bomb. Your thermobaric weapon can generate such a huge atmospheric pressure that it would be a waste to blow up a mountain! I have a component here that requires 18 atmospheres of pressure. Do you expect to be able to achieve that?"

"Uh, not quite there. You know, there's no rigorous method for calculating the formation of this weird aerogel stuff..."

"18 atmospheres!" Jiang Xia threw down the steel plate, turned on his flashlight, and took out his notebook to estimate the pressure.

With a wry smile, he shrugged: "I don't know, I can't calculate it..."

"Oh... even you can't figure it out?"

"Hmm, a global problem, just like that half-dead cat..."

"Then only way is..."

Teacher Zhemin chuckled and exchanged a glance with the young man from Zeshan:

"Increase the dosage!"