Chapter 113: Buy a coffin and return a pearl

As a result, before Minister Zhang could think about it, he met them again in the school hotel the next day. This time, Minister Zhang could not bear it anymore and stepped forward and asked, "What are you two doing?"

"The two of us have something to do with Mr. Lu!" the older man said with a straight face.∷

Huh? What do you want to do with him? Are you here to rob someone? Minister Zhang immediately became alert, "Which unit are you from? What do you have to do with Xiao Lu?" After saying that, he had already made up his mind, if he came to rob someone,

Drive away firmly!

"Haha, this is my ID!" The man did not answer directly, but took out a hard-cover book from his arms and handed it over.

While observing where the security guard of the hotel was, Minister Zhang took the small book. After opening it, he took a breath of air-conditioning, his hands trembling slightly, and handed the certificate back respectfully, "Haha, it turns out to be...comrades from the relevant departments.

Ah!", warned by the other party's gaze, he did not dare to say the name of the unit.

But when he thought of the principal's instructions, he became bolder again. The relevant departments should also be reasonable, right? Even if I make a fuss, our Capital University is not a soft persimmon! He asked again, "Did Xiao Lu make any mistakes?"

"No, no, we have some questions and we would like to ask Student Lu for help!" He looked around, "Shall we go to Classmate Xiao Lu's room to talk? It's not very convenient here. You can also call to verify my identity!"

"Of course, of course!" Minister Zhang immediately withdrew and came back dejected a moment later. It seemed that neither the phone call to verify his identity nor the call for help achieved the results he wanted.

He took the elevator to the top of the building, knocked on the door and went in. Lu Qiujian had already gotten up and was sitting in the living room reading, "Classmate Xiao Lu, these two are..."

The man stopped him before he finished speaking. His companion took out a small box from his arms and walked around the room before returning and nodding slightly, "It's safe here, there are no monitoring devices!"

"Well!", the man took out his ID card again and handed it to Lu Qiujian with both hands, "Hello, classmate Lu, my name is Lin Qianjun, Lin Ancao Jingfeng, Lin Ancao Jingfeng, Qian Qian who fights with wine and tortures, after the Three Armies

Jun Kaiyan’s army! My workplace certificate has been registered. I came here this time because I want to ask Classmate Lu for help with something!"

"I...I'll go out first!" Minister Zhang felt that it was better not to get involved in this kind of thing. He still felt uneasy when he walked out the door. He quickly went back downstairs and breathed a sigh of relief.

I knew this would happen after I wrote those papers related to cryptography. Lu Qiujian clicked his tongue, "I've probably guessed your purpose, but I'm afraid I don't have much time now. I have to prepare for a report meeting recently."

, after the lecture, I still have to apply for university and write my graduation thesis, which is a lot of things!"

"But I can't let you come here in vain!" Lu Qiujian returned to the room, and soon took out a few pieces of paper and handed them over, "When I was in Princeton, I saw photos of the latest American bombers on the Internet.

, I calculated some of their parameters based on the photos! Do you think it’s useful? As for helping, let’s wait until I finish reading the book!”

Lin Qianjun looked at Lu Qiujian with suspicious eyes for a long time. What can you analyze from just one picture? However, thinking about the director's instructions before leaving, he did not want to force Lu Qiujian too much. He nodded and said, "Thank you.

, I will find someone to check it after I go back! I will also report to the leader about you, maybe we will meet again soon!"

Lin Qianjun carefully put away the papers, got into the car and drove around several times. After making sure that no one was following him, he stopped in an inconspicuous courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing.

"Well, these are the pieces of paper?" The director tapped his fingers slowly on the table, "Please ask the senior engineer to come in and let him take a look at these information! He is an expert in aviation. If there is any value to the senior engineer,

You can definitely see it!”

After a while, a very angry old man walked in and shouted loudly as soon as he entered the room, "Xiao Lin got something good?"

"Oh, it's information provided by a mathematician. He said that he could analyze the information of the United States' latest bomber from a few photos. I don't think this is nonsense! But to be cautious, please take a look!", this person

He is older than the director, so Lin Qianjun would never dare to offend him!

"Then you have little knowledge!", the senior engineer sarcastically said without mercy, "In those ten years, Mr. Lu was sent to the countryside, and he calculated the important parameters of Lucia's new rocket based on a few pieces of information in the newspaper.

! It took us a lot of detours! This is what actually happened! Let me see what you got this time!"

The senior engineer took the pieces of paper and was fascinated by them. First he walked around the room while reading, and then he simply sat on the sofa. While mumbling something, he kept drawing various drawings on the coffee table with his fingers.

symbol.

After a while, Lin Qianjun finally couldn't bear it anymore. He coughed twice and said, "Senior Engineer, do you think this data is useful?"

"Data, you know the data!" The senior engineer was naturally unhappy to be disturbed. He looked at Lin Qianjun with a look that hated iron but not steel, "You are simply buying money for money! These data are actually nothing. They have nothing to do with ourselves.

It’s almost the same through channels!”

"Isn't that useless?" Lin Qianjun was a little regretful. His appetite had been whetted by the story the senior engineer had just told, and he was thinking about what information Lu Qiujian could get that his department couldn't get!

"So I want you to read more books when you have time! I said you are paying for the pearls!" Gao Gong held these papers dearly, "What's the data? The algorithms on these papers are good things! I know.

With just a few data, we can have a clearer understanding of the performance of American bombers! But with this new algorithm, we can apply it to our own aircraft design. This is a real good thing!"

Lin Qianjun's face felt hot for a while. Nothing would make an intelligence worker like him feel more ashamed than missing out on information of great value! If he wasn't a senior engineer, I'm afraid he would have missed this valuable material, right?

"Let me tell you another story!" Lin Qianjun seemed a little unconvinced by the senior engineer, "Mr. Qian, you should know, right? When Mr. Qian went to Lucia for inspection, Lucia asked him to help calculate the data.

Mr. Qian always tells the Lucians the results through mental arithmetic, and refuses to use pen and paper at all! Why is this? He just doesn’t want the Lucians to guess his algorithm from paper! In Mr. Qian’s opinion, his algorithm

It’s much more valuable than the bit of data given to the Lucians! So is this document!”
Chapter completed!