#55 - Chapter 55 High performance carbon fiber materials! - Rebirth: All Patents, Cutting off the European and American Tech Tree

"I've arrived."

The voice on the phone was very soft.

It was Ren Xue!

Yesterday, she boarded a plane to North America and landed just over ten minutes ago.

Traveling with her were Lü Qingshan and others.

"Sister Xue, are you tired?" Chen Hao asked.

Ren Xue was slightly taken aback.

She felt a little inexplicably happy: "It's okay, I rested on the plane."

"Then don't rest yet, apply for North American patents as soon as possible." This was the purpose of the previous sentence.

"Okay!"

"Spend the money where it needs to be spent, shorten the review time!"

The review time is not fixed; spending money can get you into the fast-track review channel.

In fact.

As long as a patent is applied for, even if it hasn't passed the review, it will be under protection, so there's no need to worry about it being stolen.

Chen Hao wasn't worried about the patent being stolen.

But rather…

September is not far away.

He needed to quickly raise a sum of money, or he would miss the market opportunity!

"Understood."

Ren Xue nodded: "I'll go apply for the patent first, and then send the samples to… those people on the list?"

"Give the samples to Lü Qingshan."

"Him?!"

"Yes."

Chen Hao's tone was very firm: "You just focus on applying for the patent, after all, it's not just North America that needs to be applied for—the sooner the better!"

Across the ocean.

Ren Xue looked at Lü Qingshan, who was not far away and on full alert.

She vaguely realized that Chen Hao might have secretly given him other instructions.

Did Lü Qingshan also have a mission?

She hung up.

She walked towards Lü Qingshan: "Brother Lü, he asked me to give the samples to you."

Lü Qingshan nodded.

He took the box.

Opened it.

Took out a small box from inside, and waved to his subordinates who were traveling with him.

A group of more than ten people.

Did Ren Xue need so many people to protect her?

After a moment, a large portion of his subordinates, each holding a small box, turned and left.

These were all his comrades.

They were veterans who had participated in the Southern War.

Their strength was extraordinary.

…

Chen Hao had just hung up the phone when another call came in.

"Brother Hao, where are you?" It was Fatty Sun Yue.

"Going to see the department head," Chen Hao said with a smile.

Outside the classroom of the Materials Science Department.

He called Chen Hao, but Bao Siwen secretly hid aside to eavesdrop.

Looking for the department head?

"What are you doing?!"

Just then.

Fatty hung up the phone, discovered Bao Siwen behind him, and glared fiercely: "How old are you? Still tattling, disgusting!"

"Who are you calling disgusting?!" Bao Siwen shouted angrily.

"Don't have time to deal with you."

Fatty ran towards the teaching building.

Bao Siwen's mind stirred, and he secretly followed him again.

After Fatty went downstairs, he randomly grabbed a student: "Excuse me, do you know where the department head's office is?"

"Which department head?"

"Dou Weiping, the head of the Materials Science Department."

He was asking for directions.

On the other side, Chen Hao was also asking for directions.

Shanghai Jiao Tong University has a large area, and the School of Pharmacy is not close to the Materials Science Department. By the time he was almost at the office, Fatty was already waiting.

Not far away.

Bao Siwen crossed his arms and looked at Chen Hao with a smirk, that expression…

It was really damn annoying!

"Brother Hao."

Fatty greeted him: "It's just one class, it's not that exaggerated."

Missing one class only.

Wouldn't have very serious consequences.

"The main thing is…"

Chen Hao grinned: "I'll be missing a lot of classes in the future."

Fatty was dumbfounded.

Didn't you choose the Materials Science Department because you liked it?

What do you mean by missing a lot of classes?

Are you sure you came to study?

"Yo! Are you here to be a slacker?" Bao Siwen smiled even more flamboyantly.

"Little idiot."

Chen Hao smiled at him.

He walked towards the office.

"Who are you calling an idiot?!" Bao Siwen was furious.

"Missing a screw in your brain. It's obviously calling you an idiot, why are you asking?" Fatty sneered.

Knock knock knock!

Chen Hao knocked on the door of the department head's office.

"Come in."

"Director."

He pushed the door open and went in.

"You are?"

Dou Weiping was stunned: "Chen Hao?"

He knew that Chen Hao had solved the Sunflower Conjecture.

He knew that this young man was not simple.

When he learned that he had chosen the Materials Science Department, Dou Weiping was particularly happy at the time, as this was an endorsement of the Materials Science Department.

But!

He was absent from the first class, and he immediately felt unhappy.

Showing off?

Or not taking academics seriously?

Seeing Chen Hao coming over, he subconsciously thought that the other party was absent because of something—was he coming to explain?

The blame in his heart lessened a bit.

"Chen Hao, ah."

Dou Weiping smiled: "I thought you had a bad attitude towards learning, but it seems that it was because of an emergency."

"It doesn't matter, as long as your attitude towards learning is correct, I won't…"

"Director, I'm here to ask for leave."

"That's right!"

Dou Weiping's attitude became more gentle: "Who doesn't have an emergency? If you have something in the future, ask for leave in advance, it's not a big deal, the key is to have a correct attitude."

"I probably won't go to the classroom for the next four years," Chen Hao said.

Pfft!

Almost!

Dou Weiping almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Was this asking for leave?

Asking for four years?

Even taking a leave of absence doesn't exaggerate like this!

"What do you mean?"

He couldn't sit still anymore, and his smile disappeared in an instant: "Chen Hao! I'm telling you, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have some talent!"

"You are capable, then go to the Mathematics Department, a bunch of people there will indulge you!"

"Not with me!"

Damn it!

He had never seen such an outrageous student.

Asking for four years of leave?

Why don't you go to heaven?

If it were in the Mathematics Department, even if Chen Hao didn't go to class, no teacher would make things difficult for him.

After all, he solved the Sunflower Conjecture and is a top talent in the mathematics world, surpassing the vast majority of professors—so what if a student is better than a professor and doesn't go to class?

But!

This is the Materials Science Department, where does he get the confidence to be arrogant?

What achievements do you have in the field of materials?

Why should I indulge you?

Want to study?

If you don't want to study, go to the Mathematics Department and be a master!

"Director, I have a small problem here that I haven't researched thoroughly. How about… you take a look?" Chen Hao chuckled.

Problem?

Dou Weiping didn't recover.

Weren't you going to ask for four years of leave?

Did you see me getting angry, so you want to play the role of a good student and take the initiative to ask questions?

Brush!

Chen Hao picked up a pen and paper from the desk and started writing and drawing.

While writing, he said: "I have been thinking, if carbon atoms are arranged in this way, can the toughness be greatly improved?"

"Can this arrangement be achieved?"

"Just in time, I'm asking you for advice."

Materials first!

This is an internationally recognized truth.

In fact, many countries have many technologies that are theoretically sound but cannot be realized.

Very simple.

The materials are not up to par!

Special alloys, high-performance fibers, composite materials, biomedical materials, etc.

Currently, China has a large gap with the international community in the field of materials science.

For example.

Japan's carbon fiber fishing rods can pull dozens of pounds of big fish hard.

What about China?

We don't have that kind of material.

Therefore, after Japan's fishing rods are exported, they sell for thousands or tens of thousands of dollars a piece—the most people who buy them are Chinese!

Historically.

Every material science breakthrough has led to breakthroughs in many fields.

From civilian to military.

Even strategic weapons!

Initially, Dou Weiping, who was very annoyed to see Chen Hao writing and drawing, still disdained it.

He walked over.

Looking at the completely new carbon atom arrangement on the white paper.

Looking at the data and formulas written by Chen Hao…

"This…"

Instantly!

His pupils constricted and his eyes widened: "High-performance carbon fiber?!"

"Impossible! How could you…"