Chapter 47: You underestimated the Chinese

"According to the current predicted development, Hong Kong may become a brand-new city where manufacturing and finance each account for half of the country, while Japan will challenge America in technology in advance, and America's globalization will face challenges earlier."

Lin Ran stood in front of the blackboard and pondered, even a brain that can hand-rub N-S equations cannot help him give an accurate reply to future development.

However, in any case, the early arrival of the shipping era can shape a multipolar world in advance, which is beyond doubt.

It is also a major benefit to Cultural Huaguo that cannot be greater.

Cultural Huaguo's basic conditions, human resources, and coastal deep-water ports will all become unique resources.

"Perhaps the World Trade Organization will be established in advance, and Cultural Huaguo can join the global economic cycle in advance." Lin Ran thought, "But in any case, I have done what I can do.

I cannot grasp how the world changes."

Yangcheng

"The meaning of these three strings of numbers 56-6-12, 58-10-3, 59-1-3 should refer to the paper numbered 12 in the 6th issue of the "Journal of Applied Mathematics and Physics" in 1956, and the other two strings of numbers are similar.

And what Professor Lin said that we can also summarize the Monte Carlo method by ourselves based on these papers should mean that we must persist in receiving scientific-related academic journals from the West and dig out their valuable content." Hua Luogeng explained.

The full-time staff who partnered with him asked: "So Professor Hua, these are the photocopies of these three academic journals. You need to organize students who don't know the Monte Carlo method to complete the cracking of the Monte Carlo method based on these three academic journals."

The Monte Carlo method transmitted by Lin Ran to Cultural Huaguo is only known to the team where President Qian is.

Hua Luogeng doesn't know.

So this is also a double-blind test.

Since you Lin Ran said that we can also crack it ourselves, let's send the top mathematician Hua Luogeng in the country to lead the team to see if he can summarize the Monte Carlo method based on the content you said.

And on the other hand, President Qian is in Bingcheng, transforming the DF-1 test missile based on the Monte Carlo method.

In the calculation room on the east side of the insulation shed, the girls are using wooden abacuses to check the orbital parameters.

The electronic tube computer 103 developed by the Chinese Academy of Sciences in the corner is opening its heat dissipation holes to rest.

"Team Leader Zhao, the curvature of the parabola in the third section has controlled the parameter abnormality as predicted by the Monte Carlo method!" Xiao Zhou, who was lying on the tracing paper, suddenly looked up.

The female technician called Sister Zhao grabbed the conic section template and pressed it toward the coordinate system, and the pine ruler slid across the drawings copied with blue paper on the table, "Sure enough, after the method is optimized, we can calculate the parabola of the third section.

President Qian is really too amazing, he can think of such an easy-to-use calculation method."

At this time, President Qian is taking off his glasses, facing the blackboard in the office and performing the final calculation:

"If we push back the lateral deviation value by three increment units, then the disturbance field of the missile tail flame is not a spherical wave, but a discrete vortex distributed along the shock wave surface, so it can be controlled, and its deviation degree will be lower than expected."

After speaking, President Qian slammed the table: "I finally know what the 15th case of Lin means, we can use it to control the deviation of the missile!"

3:00 am on July 30, flashlight spots swayed in the shadow of the No. 7 launch tower.

President Qian climbed the 40-meter-high gantry crane, and the soldiers of the backup power group were wrapping anti-freeze cotton on the nickel-chromium alloy wires.

Fifteen kilometers to the east, the R-2 missile teaching missile abandoned by Soviet Russia lay between the sand dunes.

"The horizontal error of the gyroscope platform base must be compressed to three thousandths."

President Qian grabbed the cold iron ladder handrail and interrogated Old Li, who was responsible for the telemetry system.

"President Qian, we really can't do this, because Soviet Russia refused to provide us with the latest flow guide grid." Old Li smiled bitterly.

"No, you must do it! It's just this much away from the expectation.

Our requirements can be less strict later, but this time you must do it for me!" President Qian's dark circles were obvious, his eye sockets were red as if he wanted to eat people; this was the result of countless nights of staying up late.

He must be very eager to prove something to Pokrovsky, and even more eager to build the missile that Cultural Huaguo needs most at present.

"Then only Master Zhang can grind slowly, see if he can grind it out." Old Li murmured.

"Trouble Old Zhang, you talk to him well, this is the last job of cutting the line."

In this era without precision lathes, if you have a little requirement for precision, you can only rely on people to grind by hand.

At dawn on August 7, the concrete cover of the semi-buried launch silo slid open slowly, and on the cathode ray tube screen of the underground bunker of the command post, the green light spot representing the real-time trajectory of the missile was tearing through the ionosphere.

Qian Xuesen noticed that Pokrovsky's pupils suddenly dilated; the expert who had led the design of the Soviet P-2 missile never thought that the P-2 missile could have such potential.

"Qian! This is not your P-2." He was staring at the screen at this moment, and the accuracy range on it showed the exaggerated number of 500m.

President Qian smiled proudly: "Of course this is not our P-2.

Didn't we say from the beginning that what we are developing is DF-1!"

Pokrovsky got up and shook President Qian's hands fiercely, staring at the other party and saying: "Qian, we are friends, you must tell me how you did it."

As a design expert of P-2, he didn't believe that this thing could have such potential at all.

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Even if the DF-1 mentioned by Qian was only a short-range surface-to-surface missile, an accuracy of 500 meters was enough for them to overlook all its shortcomings.

What was the concept of 500 meters? This accuracy was already on par with the most advanced surface-to-surface missiles of the same range in America.

That such a missile was actually born in Cultural Huaguo, born in a country that had never developed an intercontinental missile.

Pokrovsky found it too incredible.

However, he was also fortunate—fortunate that he had not withdrawn to Moscow like his other Soviet colleagues, but had chosen to stay here for a while longer, allowing him to witness such a miracle.

After the translator relayed Pokrovsky's words to Dean Qian, he sneered: "Sorry, that is impossible.

You tore up the agreement, so you no longer possess the right to share the technical data of the DF-1.

It was you who gave it up."

"Qian, I apologize for underestimating my Cultural Huaguo colleagues." Pokrovsky's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his fingers pressed motionless against the peak curve of the seismic wave recording paper: "But you must give me the technical data."

Dean Qian laughed heartily, his laughter echoing in the cramped underground bunker: "It's useless to tell me; I cannot decide.

But you were right about one thing: you really did underestimate the Cultural Huaguo people!"