If Zhang He hadn't been warned in advance, Lan Ze would never have let such a large group of people in.

Especially the middle-aged man in the lead had an unfriendly attitude.

"Okay." Lan Ze opened the door.

Among the few soldiers who accompanied him back, two entered the door first, and the others filed in quietly. Lan Ze was sandwiched in the middle, with people from the garrison on both sides. There were also soldiers behind him, and he and

Separate guests.

Mo Mo was in his father's arms and looked at this large group of people seriously. He also felt that the scene was a bit unusual.

After going up to the lobby on the first floor from the underground, Lan Ze looked back at LLL. She was looking around, a little curious. When he noticed Lan Ze looking at her, he immediately smiled sheepishly.

There are a few blocks thrown around the foam pool in the hall, but this is not a decent place to entertain guests.

Zhang He's reception room was also on the first floor, and Lan Ze led the guests in.

The three guests sat down. The garrison men found a corner to stand inside and outside the room. Lan Ze looked at them and felt that these people were not suitable for the time being, so he just asked the guests what they wanted to drink.

"No need." The middle-aged man said. "I came here to ask you something."

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then quickly projected a purple document.

"This is my work ID, please take a look."

Lan Ze reached out and flipped through it. The inside page read "China Computing Research Institute."

Most research institutes are affiliated with various university towns or various national ministries and commissions, but his research institute is special. The parent unit is a committee. ★Planet Development Strategy Committee★.

There is no position. Only title and name. He is a researcher.

"So you are..." Lan Ze finally knew why he looked familiar to him. "Teacher He, I have heard about you for a long time. Teacher Feng has talked about you!"

This is Feng Chuan's junior brother. In the images Lan Ze has seen, he is a younger version with more hair than he does now.

He Shi nodded: "I know you have been Feng Chuan's student for two years, so there is no need to get close to me. You didn't pay enough attention when you were studying, and you also studied biology at the same time. Tell me, where did you get these things?"

He held a bag in his hand, reached in and took out a few pieces of paper folded in half.

It's actually a paper thing.

Lan Ze took it with one hand and opened it. Under the light of the reception room, words and tables slowly appeared on the paper. Mo Mo in his arms was the only person besides Lan Ze who saw the content. There was also a post-reading printed on the lower right corner.

Instantly dissolves.

This thing is light-sensitive paper, a special kind of paper whose manufacturing process is very unenvironmentally friendly. The method of destruction is also very unenvironmentally friendly, soaking it in water. Does anyone know what chemicals might run into the sewer?

On the paper was a patent application written by Lanze for a computing unit array with a snot structure—officially called a slug structure.

"I figured it out." Lanze replied.

"Where's the data above?"

"It was actually measured."

"How do you prove that you calculated the structure and measured the data?"

The words on the paper in Lan Ze's hand have begun to fade.

"How have you seen the internal contents of our computing institute?" He Shi asked.

If Zhang He hadn't warned him in advance, Lan Ze would have turned his back.

He suppressed his unhappiness and said, "Come with me."

Lanze's studio is upstairs. The area inside is limited, and things are crowded too much, leaving little space for people to move around.

Lan Ze opened the door, and the young man among the three guests took a look first, nodded slightly, and He Shicai followed in.

The practical arrays that have been built are all within sight of the eyes, and there are as many computing units as there are used. Several groups of small arrays that Lanze used to retest performance data in the afternoon are still on the desktop and are not powered on. The most eye-catching thing is

A transparent eight-pointed workstation on the top of the shelf. In the transparent case, eight

Colored lights flashed on the surface of the eight-pointed array of the pyramid, and it was in a busy working state, still trying to calculate the process of biological development. Lan Ze especially liked to look up at it. If he was not afraid of naughty children touching it, he would even want to

Place the eight-pointed fork on the desktop of your work desk for easy play.

He Shi's eyes were also attracted by the Bacha workstation.

After watching for a while, he frowned and asked Lanze: "How many chips did you use?"

"1234 yuan."

"1234? How did you make such a regular array shape?"

"Business secrets." Lanze replied lazily.

There was still half a glass of unfinished water on Lanze's work table. He thought about it, folded the white paper in his hand, and pressed it into the glass.

Mo Mo said "oh", indicating that he remembered how to play "paper".

"...This machine is such a big deal, who funded you?"

"Spend your own money."

He Shi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the piles of arrays composed of chips and auxiliary structures on each layer of the shelf. There were probably several thousand pieces in total.

"What about these? Are you spending your own money?"

"I bought my own computing unit and built it myself."

He Shi no longer asked Lan Ze where he got the money, but asked directly: "What do you want to spend so much money on?"

"happy."

He Shi shook his head and accurately found the three ugliest BT arrays on the shelf.

"Your auxiliary structure... forget it. Where did your main design idea come from?" He Shi pointed at BT, his eyes still very unfriendly. The young man next to him stared at Lan Ze, his eyes like knives.

"It's calculated."

Lanze added sincerely: "It was calculated together with other arrays."

"This is one of our computing institute's plans for the next generation of planet-level supercomputing. It's a state secret." He Shi looked at him.

Lan Ze breathed a sigh of relief. He finally knew why this person came suddenly and what he was doing.

What he calculated collided with state secrets.

The Snot BT-slug structure is indeed suitable for building a huge computing unit array, but he cannot afford to build it himself, it is too expensive. No matter how much money it can burn, it cannot be compared with national institutions. If Snot can become a formal plan for a planet-level supercomputer,

It's hard to say that he will have the opportunity to see the real thing with his own eyes in the future. It's quite touching to think about it.

"My peer review has been handed over to you, right? You have also seen the patent applications for several other solutions?"

He Shi nodded.

The National Patent Office will send technology patent applications to technical experts in relevant fields for review.

Because the time limit for technical protection is calculated from the date of application, this slightly avoids the commercial risk of being stolen by peers during the review.

Technology patents themselves are part of the commodity economy and are things that can be bought and sold. A truly powerful secret cannot appear in a patent application even if it is dug in a cellar and buried.

As an expert in computing unit architecture, He Shi suddenly saw confidential content appearing in Lanze's patent application. It would be surprising if he wasn't nervous.
Chapter completed!