MIT.

The presidential assistant came to the little guy's villa. At this time, the door of the villa was open. There were many people inside, as if they were several professors from the Department of Physics.

At this time, the professors were pointing around the little guy, and the little guy was there.

The picture is lying on the sofa.

"Hi, sirs are so excited!"

The presidential assistant walked into the house with hello. When he saw him, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sir assistant, you're here just in time. Come and teach this little guy how to draw a vehicle structure. Look at what he's drawn?"

Hearing the professors' words, the assistant leaned over in confusion. After seeing this, the assistant turned into a wooden chicken on the spot.

But see: The little guy's drawing board is painting an extremely ugly pumpkin. The pumpkin is crooked, as if it is about to rot.

"Little Ike, are you sure you are drawing a pumpkin cart structure diagram?"

Ike nodded cutely, then pulled out a small poster from under the drawing board.

"Of course, I drew it according to the pumpkin cart on the poster!"

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Everyone was speechless.

At this time, Alice brought coffee to everyone and snatched the drawing board from the little guy.

"Ike, I'll draw it for you!"

"Yeah, thank you sister. The paintings my sister painted are so beautiful!"

Hearing this, everyone was speechless again.

Your sister Alice is a professional in art design. Sketching is a basic skill. Can't you draw well?

Fortunately, you didn’t major in art design, otherwise it would be strange if the professors in the art department were not angry to death by you.

Alice patted the little guy on the head and then asked, "How big is the pumpkin cart do you want to draw?"

"So big, so big!" Ike spread his arms to the largest, and then replied, "The villa is so big!"

As the sound came to an end, Alice's hand holding the pen trembled, and the gentlemen next to her were stunned.

"How old? How old do you think?"

"This villa is so big!"

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The professors in the Department of Physics are going crazy. As powerful figures in physics, they can easily figure out how much kinetic energy a car as big as a house needs to start.

That's higher than driving a train, after all, there are tracks to reduce frictional resistance.

Damn, what the hell is your pumpkin car? Is there such a toy car?

It's such a big deal, we'll teach you physics for so long.

"Little guy, you can't move if you make such a big deal." Ike's mentor said seriously.

Ike doesn't care about that much.

"I'm going to be so big, I'm going to fall apart if I'm small! And..."

The little guy ran upstairs, then ran back again, holding a piece of a4 paper in his hand.

What's going on?

In everyone's surprised eyes, the little guy handed the paper in his hand to the presidential assistant.

"Sir, this is the material I want. Can you buy it for me? I have money to pay the bill!"

What? Have you even written the materials?

"let me see!"

"I'll take a look, too!"

The professors came over to watch with their assistants. When they saw this, the professors were shocked and blurted out in disbelief.

"Fuck, are you crazy?"

"Ike, have you become stupid?"

But see, there are only 4 kinds of materials written on this a4 paper. They are:

Nickel-chromium titanium alloy steel 3000 tons.

Manganese silicon steel 3000 tons.

Nickel-chromium steel (stainless steel) 7000 tons.

90,000 pieces of ordinary steel.

The presidential assistant was stunned, really confused.

At this moment, it seemed that there were tens of thousands of grass mud horses running by in his heart.

Damn it, you are really a toy car? Are you really a pumpkin car?

Is this not anything else? Just counting the weight of this special steel is already 100,03,000 tons.

What is the heaviest aircraft carrier in the world at present? It is the USS Nimitz nuclear-powered aircraft carrier.

Its displacement is 100,020 tons.

According to Archimedes' law:

Displacement xg=buoyancy.

Buoyancy = total weight of the object.

Total weight of the object = total mass of the cargo and ship xg.

Therefore, displacement = the total mass of the ship.

That is, the USS Nimitz aircraft carrier has a mass of 100,020 tons.

Damn it, why do you want to build a pumpkin toy car heavier than our American nuclear-powered aircraft carrier?!

The presidential assistant's head was a little dizzy, his whole body was shaking, as if he was about to fall.

Seeing this scene, Miss Alice was extremely worried and asked quickly with concern.

"Sir, are you okay?"

The assistant shook his head, stabilized his body, and then pressed his temple with his hands.

"I'm a little dizzy. I need to go out and be quiet! Quiet!"

As soon as these words came out, an old professor with an average of over 60 years next to him rubbed his temples and walked out.

"I want to be quiet too!"

"I'll go out and be quiet!"

In an instant, everyone walked out staggeringly, leaving only Professor Fergus, who was strong in his heart and middle-aged. He was Ike's physics mentor and always regarded Ike as his successor.

Unfortunately, at this moment, he was also a little crazy.

"Little Ike, what are you making? Why is it heavier than an aircraft carrier?"

Upon hearing this, Ike tilted his head, looking ignorant.

"Sir, I built a pumpkin cart! Didn't you know it long ago?"

puff!

The tutor could no longer resist this blow, and he ran out of the villa with dizziness. He wanted to calm down and talk to the little guy again, fearing that he would vomit blood and die on the spot.

The toy car actually weighs 100,000 tons, heavier than the world's largest aircraft carrier.

God, is this still called a toy car?

Is this still called a pumpkin cart?

No wonder it needs to raise 100 million US dollars, oh, no, 100 million US dollars is probably not enough. It seems that the White House government is going to have a headache again.

Indeed, Professor Fergus's guess was correct at all.

...

White House.

"Dingling! Dinglingling!"...

The phone from the president's office rang urgently. Obama, who was signing the documents, was not available to answer the phone, but Hughes was answering the phone.

"Hey, I'm Hughes! Please say!"

The phone call was called by the presidential assistant. At this moment, the assistant's voice was trembling and seemed to be frightened.

"Mr. Hughes, please tell Mr. President. The little guy is crazy. The pumpkin cart he wants to build is as big as a villa and weighs 100,000 tons. Yes, sir, you heard it right, it is heavier than the federal nuclear-powered aircraft carrier."
To be continued...