"I want to make a satellite phone to facilitate communications with gadgets!"

"Satellite phone?"

Chen Fang frowned!

This thing, I think it's related to satellites when I hear the name!

"Yes, it's like a walkie-talkie, but the distance of this thing is too short, and the communication time is limited, and there are many restrictions."

"We just want to study a long-distance call thing, a phone that doesn't require a line!"

"It's just that this thing requires satellite cooperation for reception and transfer, so it's called a satellite phone!"

Yang Xiaotao expressed his thoughts, Chen Fang's face became more and more serious, and he was digesting the information in his heart.

Yang Xiaotao continued to smoke.

When Yang Xiaotao was listening to the Chinese Academy of Sciences' research on solar cells, he had this idea.

Of course, if we follow the development path of Yang Xiaotao's previous life, communication will start with BB machines, that is, pagers!

Then there are Xiao Lingtong, mobile phones, etc.

Yang Xiaotao also thought of supporting him at critical moments, or making it out in advance, so that domestic communications can be greatly improved.

Save the same as it is now, take a long distance of half an hour to wait.

And the quality is extremely poor, sometimes you can't hear men and women, and you have to yell loudly.

But later I thought that the pager is available now, but the country does not have the conditions for development.

Ninety percent of people have not even solved the problem of food and clothing. How could you ask them to buy a pager?

There is no market, no matter how good it is, there is no way to survive.

As for use in other fields, the functions of this pager are a bit single, and some fields need to be strictly confidential, so pager is not qualified in this regard.

Then Yang Xiaotao wanted to call the satellite phone.

This thing has not been studied yet, and the earliest one will take three to five years later.

This gives Yang Xiaotao room to play.

After all, pagers are made by others and have patents.

Although the country is popular in the country, it is not good to have a reputation when it is spread.

But with satellite phones, whoever makes this thing first will belong to it.

Yang Xiaotao has never thought about doing mobile communications, just like the big brothers, it’s not impossible to do it.

But now this opportunity is ready.

Yang Xiaotao just wanted to give it a try.

When the satellite phone is completed, will the mobile phone still be far away?

"I can't decide on this!"

After a long time, Chen Fang thought it through and said slowly.

However, the eyes that looked at Yang Xiaotao again became confused.

Intuitively, he told him that those who have something to do with satellites are definitely not gadgets.

The gadget in this guy's mouth must be unusual.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't tell what's so unusual.

Long-distance communication, don’t you have a phone number?

If you can't figure it out, you won't buy it and think about it too much.

However, he agreed without sending a message. After all, there is also Mr. Song on it, and he can't do anything wrong.

"It's OK, there's no hurry to do this. Go back and help you say good things!"

"After all, we, right? My master and my master will participate. You have to help you no matter what," said Mr. "

Yang Xiaotao quickly said good things, and Chen Fang snorted coldly, "Haha, I call you uncle now. I thought you didn't like our brothers."

"I'm wronged, it's so bad!"

"I have always paid my highest respect to my uncles and uncles!"

"Every time I chat with my master, I will talk about you, my master."

"If you don't believe me, I will tell my master that this matter cannot be wronged..."

Yang Xiaotao acted to find Mr. Ye, but Chen Fang hurriedly stopped him. If he went there, it would be easy. If it weren't, then both sides wouldn't be able to come to Taiwan.

"You boy knows that you are poor!"

"Okay, I will help you mediate this matter, but this solar cell..."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao immediately patted his chest, "Don't worry, tell me what needs you need, I guarantee that it won't delay your use!"

Chen Fang nodded with satisfaction.

Now, the task assigned by Lao Song has been completed.

As for the satellite phone, at most, I can talk to Lao Song and increase the size of the satellite a little.

Haven’t the previous plans been added frequently anyway?

Old Song should be able to give face to this point.

The two of them finished smoking, and Chen Fang left Jiudu.

Yang Xiaotao sent out the door and walked back.

I have said about the satellite phone call, and whether it can be done depends on the other party’s reply.

If it really doesn't work, I'll push it back and do it in two years.

At present, integrated circuits must be developed.

A calculator is obviously not comparable to a computer.

Only when integrated circuits develop can mobile communication be realized.

Thinking about things in mind, Yang Xiaotao walked all the way to the office.

Halfway through, I saw an Optimus Prime slowly sailing out, and a gray-white plane was dragging behind it.

Yang Xiaotao watched the truck and plane approaching.

If you remember correctly, that plane should be used for refueling in the air. What is the situation now?

When passing by, the driver in the truck saw Yang Xiaotao standing aside and waving his hand, and Yang Xiaotao also reached out to say hello.

At this time, the pilot in the plane also reached out to salute.

When the truck pulled the plane away, Yang Xiaotao turned toward the factory.
Chapter completed!