Bright Sword: Construction starts from southeastern Shanxi

The thin man heard the woman's question, put down the draft paper in his hand, and responded to the questioner: "I heard it. I saw the paper. The heavy nucleus splits into two lighter nuclei under neutron bombardment, releasing huge amounts of energy."

Then, adjusting his glasses, he continued thoughtfully, "This phenomenon completely changes our understanding of matter and energy. There must be something we don't know about it."

On the other side, an unkempt, bearded man in his thirties nodded when he heard the two people's questions.

"Yes, the discovery of this phenomenon completely changed our understanding of matter and energy. How they did it back then is incredible!"

"I read the paper. It says they discovered it by accident when they were conducting an experiment bombarding uranium with neutrons. At first they weren't sure what was happening, but after careful analysis and research they determined that it was some kind of fission." The thin man said to another person.

Zeng Jiwen was thoughtful when he heard this.

Then, he walked up to a few people and said with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

After hearing Zeng Jiwen's words, several people reacted and prepared to turn around.

The thin man sitting opposite them saw Zeng Jiwen, his eyes lit up, he immediately stood up, and said excitedly: "Brother Zeng!"

When the other two heard the thin man's voice, they were also a little surprised. Then they turned around and saw Zeng Jiwen.

The two of them immediately stood up excitedly.

"Brother Zeng!"

"Brother Zeng!"

Zeng Jiwen looked at them and waved happily.

"Hahaha, long time no see, everyone!"

Hearing Zeng Jiwen's words, the thin man said excitedly: "Brother Zeng, I finally see you again. I wanted to come over earlier, but Teacher Zhao stopped me."

"Teacher Zhao was right to stop you. The front line is so dangerous now. I don't want anything to happen to you." Zeng Jiwen shook his head and said.

Then he continued, "I asked you to come here to help. When you are done, please return to the rear."

After hearing this, the thin man looked unconvinced, but then his face fell.

He knew Zeng Jiwen. Although Zeng Jiwen seemed to speak very kindly, no one could do anything about what he had decided.

At this time, another man in his thirties also came to Zeng Jiwen excitedly and greeted him.

"Brother Wang, thank you for your hard work and the trouble you took."

After hearing Zeng Jiwen's words, the man quickly waved his hands and said excitedly: "No, no, no, why bother? We are so happy to be able to contribute our own abilities to the war of resistance."

After saying that, he became happy again.

After exchanging greetings, Zeng Jiwen began to introduce several people to the political commissar.

Among them, the thin man was named He Ping, who was accidentally discovered by Zeng Jiwen on a campus in Shanghai. At that time, he saw him calculating with a thick stack of draft paper and a German "Annals of Physics". The entire paper was very old.

When Zeng Jiwen passed by, he saw the words E=mc^2 on the question and stopped immediately. He couldn't imagine that there were students in high school who could understand this.

After gradually getting to know each other, he discovered that He Ping had a high talent for physics, but Zeng Jiwen could not find this person in his mind.

Afterwards, Zeng Jiwen funded Bohr's laboratory and sent a group of people to Bohr's laboratory. Bohr randomly selected three people, who are the three people in front of you.

The short-haired woman was named Yuan Zi, and the man in his thirties was named Wang Ning. They were both recruited into the organization when they were active in Shanghai.

Among the three, Wang Ning is a physics expert who studies electromagnetic wave communications, Yuan Zi studies chemical materials, and He Ping is more extraordinary. In addition to being proficient in mechanical manufacturing, he also studied quantum mechanics under Bohr and is proficient in the theory of a certain powerful weapon.