Chapter 980 The Apocalypse of Failure

Yes, Chen Qiangsheng wanted to refute, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

Making friends is indeed not as important as studying controlled nuclear fission.

However, he must not give up on this.

"You don't have to make friends, but you have to add one to WeChat?" Chen Qiangsheng said through gritted teeth.

"This... okay."

Looking at Chen Qiangsheng's trembling old face, Qin Luo finally swallowed the words of rejection.

He was worried that if he refused again and again, Chen Qiangsheng would not be able to get up in one breath.

Nodding contentedly, Chen Qiangsheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed: "Hey, granddaughter, grandpa didn't ask you to come, but he wants to arrive on his WeChat. "

"Yeah..." A crisp voice came from the phone.

niece?

granddaughter?

Qin Luo's legs staggered suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground.

Nima, he should have thought that Chen Qiangsheng would never be so solemn for a niece.

It’s a loss, a loss, I knew earlier that I shouldn’t have told Chen Qiangsheng about WeChat.

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Yanjing East Suburbs, Institute of Nuclear Physics.

Qin Luo stepped into the institute for the third time in a week.

It's just that unlike the last time when the research institute was full of passion, this time the research institute seemed a little dead.

Almost all the research institutes have dark circles under their eyes, their eyes are dull, and they look like they are lethargic.

What's the situation?

"Mr. Wei, what's the situation?" Qin Luo looked at Wei Suifeng and asked.

"During the two days you left, we conducted several experiments and tried several methods, but all ended in failure." Wei Suifeng said.

Yes, in these short two days, they have tried several experiments, but in the end they will all fail due to the rupture of the furnace bottom.

To this end, they even modified the electrode plates and added a lot of heat-resistant materials to the materials for making the plates, but the final result was still a failure.

Failing again and again, they see no hope, so that everyone is very depressed.

"Qin Luo, do you think manpower can really control nuclear fusion?" Wei Suifeng asked through gritted teeth.

If there is no hope, that's fine, but now I finally have a little bit of hope, and now he is wiped out, this is the most unacceptable.

Hearing Wei Suifeng's words, Qin Luo's face suddenly became serious:

"Mr. Wei, I don't know if I can control it, but I will give you a story, a story that also happened in the Chinese academic circle."

"What?" Wei Suifeng's eyes flashed with suspicion.

"The story of artemisinin." Qin Luo said: "As early as decades ago, there was research on artemisinin, but at that time no one believed that artemisinin could be extracted accidentally, and no one believed that it could cure malaria."

"But now? Artemisinin has not only been successfully extracted, but also widely used around the world, saving millions of lives every year."

"Professor Wei, there is only one thing I want to say. A short-term failure is nothing at all. Success will always come."

It took decades to extract artemisinin, not to mention the more difficult control of nuclear fusion?

Therefore, Qin Luo didn't take the temporary failure to heart at all, because it was inevitable.

"What's more, these failures also give us new hints."

"what?"