"Professor Lin, this time, thank you for your troubles."
"...I really want to see what it is."
Professor Lin was clearly a bit annoyed.
"I can only say, this thing is very important..."
Group Leader Yang didn’t lose her temper either.
Zheng Fa wasn’t afraid of leaking secrets.
But Group Leader Yang knew her own people... not everyone is loyal to the country, including those in scientific research.
Naturally, she didn’t want any accidents.
"Please hand over all electronic devices—"
"Including mobile phones, cameras, personal computers..."
Professor Lin’s cheeks puffed up with anger, but Group Leader Yang’s voice was gentle, yet her eyes sharply told them—there was no room for negotiation.
After everyone had handed over their electronic devices, a man and a woman even came in with devices to scan the area and even installed several surveillance devices in the laboratory, obviously not trusting them very much.
Zhao Yan also couldn’t help feeling angry.
Group Leader Yang chuckled, "I know, it’s inconvenient for everyone, let me say it again... this material, it’s very important."
"Please back up your data, after this experiment, we will also take away the devices and computers from your laboratory."
Zhao Yan couldn’t hold back anymore: "Then how are we supposed to do our research? I haven’t even finished my thesis!"
Professor Lin got so angry he stood up.
"We will replace them with new ones..." Group Leader Yang laughed, looked at Professor Lin, "The list, you make it."
"By me? What about the budget limit?"
Professor Lin was startled.
Professor Lin slowly sat back down.
Group Leader Yang handed over the sample to them and then tactfully walked out.
Looking at the sample fragments that seemed like gold but not gold, like earth but not earth, Zhao Yan and her senior and junior fellows looked at each other for a long time before speaking:
"What do you guys think this thing is?"
"I have an idea..." Suddenly a junior fellow spoke up: "Something this important, there’s only one reason!"
"Aliens have attacked!"
Professor Lin seemed to think of something, he frowned and waved his hand: "Stop guessing, let’s do the experiment."
"Boss, after doing this experiment... will we still have any freedom?"
The senior fellow suddenly asked.
Everyone was silent, the situation just then was indeed a bit scary.
"I’ve heard some rumors about this." Director Lin shook his head, "It should be fine... but how could it be?"
Professor Lin sighed, said nothing more, and simply directed them to start the experiment.
"Professor Lin, this..."
Group Leader Yang looked at Professor Lin, who was protectively holding the sample behind him, and couldn’t help but sigh.
Next to Director Lin, Zhao Yan and others also stood together, subtly shielding the sample, very reluctant to let it go.
They now understood... why these people were so cautious.
"Room temperature superconductors! Do you know what this means!"
"Give me more time! I’ve figured out the structure of this material..."
"Never mind the Nobel! Do you know how big a breakthrough this is for the country and the people?"
"You might not understand the rest, but here’s one thing—controlled nuclear fusion!"
Professor Lin picked one of the most fashionable and exciting fields.
Professor Lin couldn’t hold back, what did he mean by ’just this’?
Making it sound like you’ve seen controlled nuclear fusion!
Seeing that he still didn’t make way, Group Leader Yang sighed: "Professor Lin, I’ve heard this spiel several times now... we still need to retrieve these samples."
"The more you say that, the more we need to retrieve them, do you understand?"
Professor Lin was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something and stepped aside.
The people behind Group Leader Yang entered the laboratory, and started packing up the samples, devices, computers, categorizing everything, they even took off the papers on the tables.
Seeing they were about to leave, Zhao Yan’s junior suddenly spoke up: "So, the aliens really did attack, right?"
Group Leader Yang paused her steps, glanced at the ceiling, and actually nodded: "Pretty much."
Watching her leave, everyone in the research group felt like they had just been through a surreal dream... each feeling a hollow emptiness inside.
"Boss, that thing..."
Zhao Yan couldn’t help but ask.
"...It turns out the rumors were true."
But Professor Lin answered something irrelevant.
"A top student joined our school, dropped out halfway, became a king of the mountain, taking justice into his own hands."
Zhao Yan felt her boss had gone crazy.
Well, having room temperature superconducting materials gained and lost, she also felt like going crazy.
"Those materials scientists, they’ve all gone mad!"
Group Leader Yang exclaimed to Zheng Fa and the others.
Zheng Fa didn’t quite understand.
"Saying things like physics no longer exists..."
"Saying this thing is worth ten Nobels..."
"They said lots of things, I don’t understand, but I’ve brought you their analysis results."
After Group Leader Yang explained, as if remembering something, she complained:
"Oh, and someone talked about controlled nuclear fusion, that I understand!"
Group Leader Yang handed over a hard drive to Zheng Fa, then said to Old Man Bai: "Should I arrange for those martial arts disciples to come to the nursing home in a couple of days?"
Old Man Bai looked at Zheng Fa, saw no objection from Zheng Fa, then nodded to Group Leader Yang.
This batch of martial arts disciples coming to the nursing home were somewhat talented among the previous people.
They were coming to the nursing home to let Zheng Fa see the new broadcast gymnastics routines that had been developed.
After all, this was to be promoted nationwide, and he was also in charge of overseeing it.
Once Group Leader Yang had left the nursing home.
Zheng Fa, together with Old Man Bai and the others, connected the hard drive to a computer, watching reports from those laboratories.
Many reports, some of which were useful, but most of them actually didn’t mean much.
This was partly because his Golden Core products were actually very mixed, and every fragment’s material properties were different.