Chapter 1038: : Biography

Zizizi~

There was a constant sound on the radio wave of the screen, Tang Dao waited for a while, and then hung up. The sound sounded very harsh, and just as the screen was about to be cut off, Herman's face jumped out again.

However, it stinks a bit!

It's like someone owes him a debt.

As soon as they met, the other party complained, "Damn it, this broken machine is really a big head."

"What's wrong?" Tang Dao asked curiously, "Is there anything wrong?"

Herman shook his head and said with a bit of a headache, "It's a lithography machine that exploded. This is the third time this month. This machine is a failure. There was a bomb."

Lithography machine... exploded?

Tang Dao naturally thought that this should be an exaggerated "retouching" technique. How could this thing explode? There was no such statement in the only knowledge he had.

"No one accepts this kind of crap. Maybe it will be thrown into the garbage collection station tomorrow." Herman said casually.

What happened just now was the laboratory's self-protection mechanism, which is to automatically cut off the signal source to prevent all possible accidents. The security forces took control of the scene, but soon discovered that this was a false alarm.

The entire experimental building is not just a laboratory. Although the company where Herman works mainly studies "Gundam", the chip technology inside is also at the forefront of the world.

"You mean, this has to be scrapped?" Tang Dao suddenly said as if he had caught a blind spot, his eyes were shining.

Herman paused, looked at him, and nodded, "The person in charge of the chip lab has already decided, and he is applying for funding. However, I'm afraid it will not be easy. This latest machine is inherently unstable. If you want to Convincing those capitalists to invest more money, it is definitely impossible to suffer another loss."

"Can you introduce me?"

Herman understood, the other party had an idea!

He hesitated for a while and nodded, "The latest Woodrow lithography machine can be as thin as 30 fm in theory. Of course, this is theoretical, but the reality gave me a slap in the face. Obviously, this is impossible."

fm?

Someone in Tang thought that he had heard this all wrongly. If he remembered correctly, the current international trend should still be based on nanometers, followed by picometers, and then femtometers, right?

This technology is simply terrifying.

Need a microscope to install it?

Otherwise, why is it said that Gundam is simply a product of technological integration, and this "small point" alone is enough for many people to scratch their heads.

"Then what is the minimum level of this machine?" Tang Dao asked quickly.

"Several explosions have already caused serious damage, and the level of flying meters is unlikely. If it is repaired again, it will probably reach picometers.

Tang Dao became "Spartan" all of a sudden, his eyes lit up, "Then how much does it cost, I'll buy it!"

Tang Dao's first thought was to definitely get this thing. The role of the lithography machine is absolutely very important. Some people even compare it with the atomic bomb. Of course, in terms of "important status", there must be no comparison. You can't Let's use the lithography machine to blow up others

But from a technological point of view, a lithography machine is a machine used to manufacture chips. Just like its name, it is like a carving knife, which prints the designed fine integrated circuit graphics on the surface through the energy of light. on a silicon wafer. If the atomic bomb is an exquisite building, then the lithography machine is a breakable work of art. It has two routes, one is wide open and the other is extremely fine.

Rough men are suitable for fighting, but governing the country requires carefulness.

Moreover, as far as current weapons are concerned, the role of chips is increasing day by day, and lithography machines are naturally listed on the international embargo list, and transportation is expressly prohibited.

The Savior Company wants to develop, but currently it is only eating the **** of Ying Jiang and others. He has to go beyond. This lithography machine is one of the current possibilities.

"I don't know the price, but it shouldn't be cheap." Herman shook his head.

Tang Dao leaned forward slightly, with aggressive eyes, his right hand resting on his knee, "Can I entrust you with this matter? Of course, I will not treat you badly, Dr. Herman, 5 million dollars! As long as you help me transfer this Let's talk business."

Herman wanted to say no, but...he gave too much!

He frowned and nodded slightly, "I can try it, but it may not be successful. The Federation strictly controls the high-tech products that need to be destroyed. They will even supervise them, but we have to look into the details."

Tang Dao made it clear and smiled, "I'm sorry to trouble you."



New York.

Famous Manhattan area.

The night brings rare tranquility to this rich area.

Hughes Quincy wore a small suit and glasses similar to the early 20th century. He combed his hair straight, made a cup of coffee, turned on the radio, listened to soothing music, and continued with today's work.

He is a writer!

It should be said that the characters are passed on as runners.

He has written for many people: such as "Humanity Officer" Lao Bu, "Public Lover" Mrs. Sa, of course, some polishing must be carried out in his writing, otherwise, how hot is this money?

The reason why I write at night may be because it is easy to make up nonsense.

It is still difficult to open your eyes and tell nonsense during the day.

Just when Quincy was about to start writing, the sound of pushing the door interrupted his thoughts. When he looked up, he saw his wife walk in with a frown, "I can't be disturbed when I'm writing, I've said a lot It's time, honey."

"Of course, I'm sorry, but I've come to tell you something."

"What?" Quincy asked.

"Someone came to see you today, but you were not here. He wanted you to help write a biography."

As soon as Quincy heard that it was work again, he waved his hands impatiently, "Oh my God, my head is going to grow big now. I have already made plans for this year and even next year. I don't have so much time."

"He gave $600,000!" said the wife.

Quincy calmed down immediately, and his mood gradually stabilized, but he was still very upset, "It's not about money."

"The rent is due next month. This is enough money for us to buy this place. Don't you like this place? The landlord wants $500,000, which is more than enough money for us."

This got to Quincy's heart, and he hesitated.

"The guest said If you can write it within a month, you will get an extra $1 million!" When the wife said this, her tone was also full of excitement, and she stared at her husband fiercely. She hoped to get an answer from the other party's mouth.

1000000!

Quincy swallowed, and directly eliminated the last bit of hesitation, what the fuck, just do it!

Don't panic, go on recklessly.

As long as you are not dead, go to death.

Quincy nodded cautiously, "Okay! Who did the client say?"

"Mr. Nicholas Tang." The wife said excitedly.

Quincy's face was stunned. He ate this bowl of rice, so of course he knew some familiar names. This name should not be too familiar. Recently, there has been a lot of speculation on TV. Who doesn't know now?

The cancer elimination needle has been hotly debated on the Internet, but the specific data has not yet come out, but according to people familiar with the matter, someone has already used the resources to serve as a test product, and it has been a great success. The cancer cells on the body have been eliminated and life is being restored.

This is grapevine.

But Quincy has met many "high-level" people, and he knows that this is not fake, but real!

The beneficiary is a member of the Messianic Syndicate.

It's just...

It is the thunder of thunderbolt!

But I don't know why the savior company blocked this news. Many people outside still have great doubts about Tang's product because they think it is a joke.

It would definitely be different if someone showed up and said it.

Quincy also has a political vision. He feels that Nicholas is holding back his big move...

But this seems to have nothing to do with me, the other party gives money, he works, that's all.

"Okay! I'll take it," said Quincy.

The wife happily gave her husband a kiss and left happily. Her bag was cold.