Chapter 315 Mr. Qian: I understand!

'Such schemes, such methods! One can only say the Factory Manager's way of showing off is as elusive and masterful as an antelope hanging its horns.'

Wang Dachui sat in the corner, so excited that hot sweat was pouring down his body.

Meanwhile, inside the office, the atmosphere was trapped in an incredibly strange state of stagnation.

Facing a room full of gazes intertwined with curiosity, shock, and confusion, the Old Worker in the dark blue uniform stubbornly held up that long wooden stick.

At the tip of the stick, the dust-covered spiderweb swayed gently with the breeze blowing in from the window.

It looked ridiculous, yet conveyed an inexplicable sense of solemnity.

Qian Lao, this national treasure-level scientist, stood frozen in place.

His brain, filled with the world's most cutting-edge knowledge in aerodynamics and materials science, after an initial moment of extreme confusion, seemed to be struck by lightning, capturing a certain incredibly hidden connection.

Looking at a spiderweb? Solving a high-strength problem that had left the entire national-level laboratory helpless?

This sounded completely like a fantasy.

However, wasn't Li Jiajun himself a huge fantasy?

Qian Lao frowned tightly.

'Spiderweb...'

'Spiderweb...'

He muttered.

The word was chewed over repeatedly on his tongue.

Suddenly, Qian Lao abruptly raised his head. He ignored the puzzled gazes of the other Experts around him.

He walked quickly to the large desk.

Qian Lao reached out his somewhat aged hand and grabbed the black Fishing Rod placed in the center of the table.

This creation had just been confirmed by the special services department to have a tensile strength breaking through a terrifying seven thousand megapascals.

He lifted the Fishing Rod to his eyes.

The incandescent light from the top of the office hit the rod, reflecting a cold and deep luster.

Qian Lao took off his reading glasses, squinted, and carefully observed the unique, visible spiral texture on the rod's body.

That texture did not present a simple plain or twill weave like ordinary Fishing Rods on the market.

Instead, it was intertwined in an incredibly complex, spirally outward-extending way.

Looking at this texture, Qian Lao turned around abruptly.

He looked back at the stick held by the Old Worker, staring fixedly at the spiderweb trembling gently in the breeze.

He saw the spirally outward-spreading silk threads on the spiderweb, and he saw those precisely intertwined nodes.

In that instant, two completely different images overlapped perfectly in Qian Lao's mind.

In Qian Lao's eyes, a shocking gleam erupted instantly.

That radiance was like an explorer who had been groping in endless darkness for decades, finally seeing the legendary treasure.

He was so shocked that his scalp tingled.

He finally understood what the Old Worker meant!

Qian Lao turned around, facing everyone present.

He used a voice that was trembling slightly from extreme excitement to 'translate' the Old Worker's incredibly simple and unadorned words into the highest level of scientific language:

'I understand!'

'It's biomimetics!'

Qian Lao's voice echoed in the spacious office, making people's eardrums buzz.

'It's spiderweb biomimetics... spiral weaving technology!'

He held the Fishing Rod in one hand and pointed at the old, tattered spiderweb with the other, shouting:

'He designed a brand-new Carbon Fiber weaving method by imitating the unique stress-bearing structure of a spiderweb, which can instantly distribute force to every warp and weft thread when subjected to impact!'

Qian Lao's breathing became rapid.

He pointed at the texture on the Fishing Rod.

He shouted to all the Aerospace Experts from the country's top laboratories present:

'Look at the texture on this rod!'

'This is not decoration, but a mapping!'

You must know, this kind of top-tier spiral weaving technology happens at the microscopic level.

The textures everyone can see with the naked eye on the surface are actually not the most critical stress-bearing layers.

But this surface texture faithfully reflects the structural orientation inside.

Qian Lao continued to shout:

'This is the microscopic structure inside the mapped Carbon Fiber, the structure!'

'It is precisely this structure that allows the originally fragile Carbon Fiber filaments to bear force as a whole like a large web, thereby obtaining ultra-high strength far exceeding traditional weaving methods!'

Qian Lao's explanation was earth-shattering.

It made all the Aerospace Experts present gasp.

Naked-eye observation and theoretical deduction alone were not enough.

'Quick!' Qian Lao waved his hand at the accompanying staff.

'Bring the portable electron microscope and spectrometer!'

They had come for an industrial census this time, so they naturally brought the most advanced portable testing equipment in the vehicle.

Several staff members immediately ran out of the office.

In less than two minutes, they ran back carrying several silver metal suitcases.

On Li Jiajun's desk, originally used for drinking tea, a high-precision portable electron microscope was quickly set up and connected to a high-end laptop.

Qian Lao personally placed the Fishing Rod under the microscope's detection probe.

He skillfully adjusted the focus and magnification.

Everyone's gaze, including Liu Jianguo's, was fixed on the not-so-large computer screen.

As the magnification continued to increase, the smooth coating on the surface of the Fishing Rod was penetrated, and the true internal Carbon Fiber weaving structure was revealed to everyone without reservation.

The image gradually became clear.

When they saw the image on the screen clearly, a synchronized gasp sounded throughout the office.

It was too shocking.

Under a microscopic perspective, those black Carbon Fiber filaments were not simply overlapping horizontally and vertically like conventional processes.

Instead, they presented a three-dimensional interlocking structure with great geometric beauty.

Thousands of Carbon Fibers, much thinner than a human hair, were intertwined and interlaced at extremely ingenious angles, forming tiny spiral-shaped grids.

If any point was subjected to a huge external impact, this force could not be concentrated on one point to cause damage.

Instead, like a drop of water falling into a huge spiderweb, it would instantly conduct and disperse along those spiral warp and weft threads in all directions.

This was exactly the same in terms of the stress model as the spiderweb they had just seen, which could withstand the weight of water droplets and the desperate struggle of flies!

Even more perfect! Even more precise!

This was not a weaving logic that human traditional machinery could think of.

This was the superb workmanship of nature, the wisdom of the Creator!

At this moment, all the Experts understood completely.

Qian Lao's inference was completely correct.

Immediately, all the Experts present were shocked.

They stared blankly at the precise microscopic structure on the screen, then turned their heads.

They looked at the black Fishing Rod in Li Jiajun's hand, then looked at the ordinary, ubiquitous spiderweb held high by the Old Worker.

These scientists, who were usually aloof and only believed in complex formulas and supercomputers, just felt a door to a new world being violently pushed open before their eyes.

And at this moment, Li Jiajun, looking at this group of Experts who were flushed with excitement, had his mouth twitching violently.

He felt a sense of despair in his heart.