Mordor, World Expo Center.
Here has hosted the world's most top Expo, the site of the World Expo.
There are two kinds of venues, one is comprehensive venues, the other is professional venues.
This time, the lithography Expo, is selected in the professional venues.
Starting from Yanjing at 10 a.m., after about five hours' drive, Qin Luo set foot on the land of magic capital.
Because qinluo was on the high-speed rail, he arrived at Mordor one step ahead of the lithography machine.
As the machine has not arrived, the venue must not be arranged, so Qin Luo decided to go to the pit hotel.
Shenkeng Hotel, located in Sheshan Shimao pit.
Because there are underwater scene suite, customized sky garden integrated with the natural resources of the cliff, spectacular waterfall hanging down from the same height cliff, steel structure anti-9 earthquake building built like building blocks, etc., are deeply loved by people.
This time, the pit hotel is also designated by the participating countries.
As soon as I stepped into the hotel, I met my old acquaintance, who was the person in charge of HL, ASML company and the convener of this world lithography Expo.
Seeing Qin Luo, Ford was also a little stunned, and then his face burst into a scornful smile: "Professor Qin, Professor Lin, long time no see. How are you recently?"
"Well, don't bother Mr. Ford. What kind of wind has brought Mr. Ford to China? You don't have to go to an exhibition in person." Qin Luo smile, light should a sentence.
Qin Luo didn't like Ford very much.
"Ordinary Expos, of course, are unnecessary, but this time even Professor Qin has attended. How can I not come?" Ford said with a smile.
In his words, Ford's scorn was more than his words.
"Oh? So, I have a lot of face? "
"Of course." Ford's mouth rose, showing a touch of abuse, said: "I heard that some time ago, the professor spent a lot of money to buy a batch of lithography parts?"
"Yes, that's what happened..." Qin Luo nodded.
"Compared with the professor's progress in lithography, should it be great?" Ford sneered again.
As the person in charge of ASML company, no one knows more about the difficulty of lithography manufacturing than he does. Although Qin Luo knows all the technology of lithography manufacturing, he wants to make it or improve it, which has to be accumulated over the years.
The reason why he put forward it now is to laugh at Qin Luo.
"You are right. The progress is really great. Judging from the accuracy of the current test, it has barely reached the world-class level." Qin Luo said with a smile.
World class? Is this a dream?
If it wasn't for the occasion, Ford would not laugh now.
Forced to resist his inner smile, Ford fixed his eyes on Qin Luo and sneered: "Professor Qin, I'm looking forward to your work..."
"Ding Lingling..." Just as Qin Luo was about to answer, his cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
Take out a look, it is the logistics number.
"Don't wait, you'll see my work soon..." Qin Luo's mouth rose, showing a faint smile, and his eyes looked at Ford playfully: "I hope Mr. Ford won't be surprised by then..."
Surprised? Ha ha He wanted to see what kind of tricks Qin Luo played.
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