Chapter 3: The Academic Overachiever Mode
"You..." As a loyal supporter of the anti-smoking movement, Jiang Yaqi vowed to fight against this evil idea to the end. Yes, it is evil! But just as she was about to kick out the scum in the design world in front of her, someone touched her arm slightly. "Director Zhou?" Jiang Yaqi turned her head in dissatisfaction.
She had not forgotten that this guy was a real chain smoker and the main culprit of the company's air pollution. Of course, after Zhou Xinghua glanced at Zhao Ping with interest, he said with a smile, "This idea is quite original. From a business point of view, it may not be a good design." "That's it? Is it a good design?" Jiang Yaqi stared at him with wide eyes and looked at him in disbelief.
After seeing that he was unmoved, she angrily said, "We don't agree with each other!" Seeing the smell of gunpowder filling the room, another interviewer named Zhang Weiming quickly smoothed things over. "Okay, young man, I'll allow you to enter the second round of interviews. Please explain the specific implementation plan and product design rationale."
"Do you still want to explain why?" Zhao Ping felt a headache coming on. The plan was simple. How should he explain it? In fact, his design has no logic at all. It is just a simple fusion of two very common things. Do you want me to tell you how to learn to get angry? He guessed in his heart that this second round of assessment should be about knowledge.
Zhao Ping only wished that Teacher Yaxue died early! Hmm...wait a minute, Kagaku! For no apparent reason, Zhao Ping unexpectedly remembered the 'Cosmic Low-Level Learning Skills Book', and what was even weirder was that as he thought about it, he saw the blue game that only he could see.
The interface appears again, with the word displayed in the previous dialog box:
[It has been detected that the host is facing a crisis of knowledge exhaustion.]
[Do you want to choose to learn the warehouse item—the cosmic low-level science skill book? ]
Damn, you can detect this? While Zhao Ping secretly admired the magic of this black technology game, he chose to learn it almost without thinking. At this time, regardless of whether it was a game or not, judging from his many years of professional experience, the general game settings are higher than reality, and Born out of reality, maybe I can really pick up a few vocabulary terms and deal with them.
As the low-level cosmic science skill book in the warehouse disappeared, strange phenomena arose! Zhao Ping felt as if extremely complex information was pouring into his mind like a spring. It felt like withered flowers were bathed in rain and dew, and the dry riverbed received rain, which made him feel a little elated. , wrapped in a strong sense of satisfaction. These things only happened in a moment.
Just when the three interviewers wanted to urge him, Zhao Ping suddenly raised his head, and the fire of wisdom overflowed in his eyes! He now knows that he is in big trouble! He was actually possessed by some unknown black technology!
Well, since you can't resist, just choose to accept it. Next, my buddy is going to start the academic master mode! With an evil curve at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Ping said slowly, "To put it bluntly, my design is to combine matches and cigarettes into one.
To put it more professionally, it creates a friction surface on the cigarette box and then puts it on the cigarette box. The cigarette head is designed with another friction surface to achieve the purpose of ignition and no longer relies on other ignition equipment." Speaking of this, Zhao Ping cleared his throat and spoke quickly in vain, "What I use is the principle of physical friction to generate heat, and then use the chemical activity of strong oxygen and reducing agents to achieve friction extraction.
For fire, the main components of the friction surface of the cigarette box are the non-toxic pyrophoric agent red phosphorus and the flammable substance antimony trisulfide; the substances on the friction surface of the cigarette are potassium chlorate and trisulfide tetra phosphorus. Well... sulfur can also be used.
Instead of trisulfide and tetra phosphorus, ordinary friction heat will not react with the medicine surface, which is safer. Only when scratching the phosphorus layer of the cigarette box will the friction heat cause the sulfur to react with potassium chlorate, releasing more The heat energy causes the chemical substances in the cigarette butt to react and ignite."
Zhao Ping completely ignored the surprised expressions of the three interviewers grabbed the mobile whiteboard beside him, picked up the marker, and wrote a string of characters on it:
2KClO3+3S──→2KCl+3SO2+1137kJ
Then he continued, "This is the reaction process of the ignition mechanism. This chemical reaction is too violent, and the ignition is too fierce, so it is not suitable for use.
To control the ignition speed, some chemical reaction needs to be added to the friction surface of the cigarette. Neutralizers can soften and stabilize the ignition of medicinal noodles; in addition, it is best to use starch, shellac, etc. instead of sulfur and add some spices so that the irritating gas SO2 will not be produced when burning and it can emit fragrance, which will make people feel comfortable.
Cigarettes taste better." Jiang Yaqi stared blankly at the young man talking in front of her. For no reason, she had the absurd illusion that she had traveled to a high school classroom, and the young man in front of her was the teacher.
Is this guy really studying design? She couldn't help but swallow her saliva and asked weakly, "Are you sure this won't be poisonous? After all, cigarettes are for people to smoke." Zhao Ping still wanted to continue.
At this moment, he just felt that his brain was almost overflowing with knowledge. He felt a little regretful if he didn't shake off some of it to show off.
After being interrupted by Jiang Yaqi, he said angrily, "Miss, are you kidding me? Which cigarette package doesn't have the words "smoking is harmful to your health"? You actually asked me if it was poisonous?"
"you!"
Before Jiang Yaqi, whose skin was dry and unloved, could get angry, Zhao Ping asked Yu, "Is carbon dioxide still poisonous? Don't we still smoke it every day? I haven't seen anyone being poisoned to death.
"..." Jiang Yaqi never thought that one day she, a top student at Jiaotong University, would be refuted speechless by a student participating in the interview. Fortunately, Zhao Ping also understood the current situation, so he accepted it as soon as it was good and did not complain to the sky.
He added promptly: "Actually, as long as it is made according to my design, the base is non-toxic.
"..."
I have a question." Zhou Xinghua seemed to always be smiling. With a smile on his face at the moment, he asked thoughtfully, "Will this increase the cost of cigarette manufacturing?
" "Pah!
Yes, we are on to the point!"
Zhao Ping suddenly clapped his hands and looked at him with a look of great relief. Zhou Xinghua was dumbfounded by him. He always felt that something was wrong with his painting style.
Who was interviewing whom now? But then again, this kid does have two skills. It is rare for a design student to have such a deep foundation in design.
"The price of a box of sulfur-free aromatic matches on the market is 50 cents. This is still retail, and the manufacturing cost is only 20 cents.
However, the average consumption of Chinese smokers for a box of cigarettes is 15.68 yuan, so... To put it bluntly, Who the hell cares about the 2 cents?"