DipNovel Chapter 53 has a value of 0!
Chapter 53 has a value of 0!
After placing the jade sculpture down, Lin Man turned his gaze to the last crystal ore, which he found extremely interesting.
He was very curious to know which character's jade carving was encased inside this crystal mine.
I hope they release something more normal.
Thinking to himself, he picked up the crystal with both hands, and just before crushing it, he inexplicably bowed to the Yao Guang jade carving, then crushed the crystal with force.
A flash of white light, and the crystal in his hand disappeared, transforming into yet another mutton-fat jade statue.
But when he saw clearly who the mutton-fat jade statue depicted, he was completely taken aback.
The statue depicts Qingque, a professional mahjong player.
Perhaps because the height was changed and less material was used, the scene of the Bluebird statue is more elaborate, but the elaborate scene is not quite right; it's a mahjong table.
The lively girl sat on the chair, twisting her body and proudly showing off her unparalleled mahjong tiles to the people behind her. The mahjong table was only half full, and the chairs on both sides were visible, but no one was there.
On the half-table, there were stacked mahjong tiles and tiles that had already been played.
The mahjong tiles I played were all terrible.
This... I wonder which deity would dare to accept such a thing.
It's hard to sell, and it's hard to give away.
No wonder it was a white reward!
After mentally complaining, Lin Man turned around and placed the three statues on the bedside table, indulging in his passion as a treasure collector for a while before storing them in the warehouse tomorrow.
He sighed, lay down on the bed, turned the air conditioner to its lowest setting, pulled the blanket over his head, and went to sleep.
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On the other side, in front of the laboratory building of the School of Electrical Engineering at Ocean University, an Audi suddenly stopped, and a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties and was somewhat thin got out of the driver's seat.
After getting off the bus, the middle-aged man looked around and soon spotted the culprit who had made him run out in the middle of the night in a corner—Qin Zheng, the dean of the Fisheries Research Institute.
Qin Zheng also saw the middle-aged man. He waved to him and quickly ran out from the shadows, saying, "Professor Lu, I'm here."
Seeing Qin Zheng's exhausted face, Lu Chongshan opened his mouth but swallowed back the curse he was about to utter.
Just as he was about to ask Qin Zheng why she had called him over in the middle of the night, before he could even utter a word, Qin Zheng pulled out a piece of metal about the size of an adult's thumb and showed it to Lu Chongshan:
"A solid metallic hydrogen at room temperature and pressure, suspected to be a superconductor at room temperature and pressure. Can you help me figure out what's going on?"
After a few words, Lu Chongshan's face involuntarily twitched. His gaze lingered on the metal block for a moment, then he asked Qin Zheng with a stern expression, "Dean Qin, are you joking?"
"I'm not joking!" Qin Zheng flipped her right hand, grabbed the metal block, then grabbed Lu Chongshan with her left hand and forcibly dragged him into the laboratory building.
"Stop dawdling and come in for the test right now."
"If the test is successful, our college could soar to new heights."
"I've already spoken to the principal; you can do whatever you want today."
Hearing this guy mention the principal, Lu Chongshan stopped struggling and let Qin Zheng drag him into the laboratory building.
Entering the laboratory, he then asked Qin Zheng, "So, Dean Qin, how do you plan for me to perform the tests?"
"Measure resistance, measure temperature changes when electricity flows, and measure the ductility and processability of this thing."
"That's what your dean told me."
"Alright!" Having sorted out the items to be tested, Lu Chongshan turned around and started up the equipment one by one. Finally, he returned to Qin Zheng and took the thumb-sized metal block from her hand.
Upon handling the metal block, the professor, who had been dealing with various electrical materials for many years, immediately sensed something was wrong.
He kept pressing the metal block with his fingers, while simultaneously tossing it around and catching it in his hand.
After several attempts, he looked at Qin Zheng and said, "This metal block is of the wrong quality!"
"That's why we asked you to do the test!" Qin Zheng pointed to the equipment next to her: "Hurry up and try to get some results before dawn."
"The results are in, so I can go find the person."
"I understand!" Lu Chongshan's eyes turned serious. He turned around, took out a cutting tool, and divided the material in his hand into eight equal parts.
First, I picked up a document and ran it through a spectrometer.
【H: 99.999%】
Upon seeing such an absurd prompt, Lu Chongshan smacked his head and turned to begin scanning with an electron tunneling microscope.
Before long, the scan results came out. In the scan results, Lu Chongshan saw the crystal lattice of the metal simulated by the system, as well as the electron cloud surrounding the atomic nucleus.
The electronic cloud, which should have been chaotic, exhibits a unique operating pattern under the monitoring of the equipment.
It's like electrons around an atom visiting other atoms, arranged by the teacher.
This was the first time Lu Chongshan had ever seen such an electronic cloud. He looked up, rubbed his eyes hard with both hands, and then pounded his head.
He turned his attention back to the analysis results and found that they were still the same. He turned to Qin Zheng and gave her a thumbs up. Before Qin Zheng could speak, he walked to the side, took out the cooled metal from the mold, and began to measure the cross-sectional area and length of the metal.
Next, we will use the high-precision source meter four-terminal measurement method to measure the resistance.
After connecting the high-precision source meter to the metal of unknown origin, Lu Chongshan started the equipment again, allowing it to preheat.
After four or five minutes, the equipment was ready to use, and he began to select the measurement mode and range.
Qin Zheng said this thing is metallic hydrogen, which is superconducting at room temperature.
Then the range can be reduced to its minimum.
If the resistance is lower than this value, better equipment is needed, but it also indicates that the resistance of the metal in front of you is very small, almost negligible.
After checking the equipment and confirming that he had not missed any connections, Lu Chongshan raised his hand and pressed the equipment start switch, and the high-precision source meter began to output voltage and current.
As soon as the green light came on, Lu Chongshan quickly looked at the monitor next to him. The detection data of the high-precision source meter would appear on this monitor.
However, when he looked at the screen, he found that the data on the screen was 0.
It's probably a problem with the equipment.
Without a second thought, Lu Chongshan turned off the power and began inspecting the equipment.
However, after spending more than 30 minutes, it was discovered that the equipment was working properly and there was no problem with it.
Unconvinced, he turned on the device again, and this time, the value was still 0.
Looking at this number, Lu Chongshan felt a lump in his throat.
He personally selected this equipment and upgraded it twice. The smallest range it can read is 1 nanoohm.
If the equipment is not broken, then it means that the equipment is not reading the corresponding resistance value within the measurement range.
If all the impossibilities have been eliminated, then the remaining possibility, no matter how impossible, is the only answer.
This thing has a resistance of less than 1 nanoohm at room temperature and pressure.
Metals with these properties, if their processability and ductility are suitable, can spark a new technological revolution even if they are not superconductors.