On the other side, Europe, the Germanic country.

Planck Institute for Plasma Research, in a conference room.

A middle-aged man straightened his clothes, tied up his suit, stood up with a smile, and shook hands with Robert Mack, director of the Planck Institute of Plasma Research.

“A pleasure to work with.”

Robert Mack also extended his hand with a smile on his face: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "The relevant procedures have been handled, so the transportation of Spiral Stone-7X and the cooperation of relevant technical personnel will be more troublesome for Director Robert."

Robert Mack smiled and nodded, saying: "No problem, I will make arrangements as soon as possible. The Spiral Stone-7X can start dismantling tomorrow, and it can leave for its new home in a week at most."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Director Robert. I won't bother you anymore and I'll take my leave now."

Director Robert smiled and nodded, sent the group to the door, and then turned back to the conference room.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open with a bang.

"Did you sell the Spiral Stone-7X?"

The person who pushed open the door and rushed in was Professor Tillman Lunt. He didn't care about breathing, he held the door handle and stared at Robert Mac with trembling eyes.

After the Planck Institute of Plasma announced the suspension of the operation of Helix-7X, he took a leave of absence after doing the handover work for a while to adjust himself.

What he didn't expect was that before he finished studying during the holiday, he received a message from his colleague.

The research institute sold Spiralite-7X!

After receiving the news, he hurried back to the Planck Institute of Plasma Research and saw the Chinese team that had just completed the exchange and left.

In the conference room, Robert Mack looked at his long-time friend, walked over with a smile, and said, "This is a good thing."

"Why! I need an explanation!" Tillman stared at him and gritted his teeth and asked: "Why sell the Spiral Stone-7X? It is our hard work over the years! Have you forgotten?"

Robert patted him on the shoulder, glanced at the other people in the conference room, and said, "Follow me, this is not the place to talk. You calm down first. The explanation will satisfy you."

With that said, he took Tillman to his office, made a cup of coffee with his own hands and handed it to him.

Tillman took the coffee without drinking it, and without putting it on the table, he just continued to stare at Robert, waiting for his explanation, as if he would just throw it in his face if he didn't agree with it.

Robert glanced at him. As an old friend of his partner for many years, he naturally knew what Tillman was thinking. After taking a sip of coffee, he explained: "First of all, it was not me who made this decision, but the institute.

,I can't change anything about this,"

"If the institute decides to sell Spiralite-7X, there is nothing you or I can do to change their view."

Hearing this, Tillman was silent for a moment.

This is indeed true. If the Planck Institute decides to sell the Helix-7X, then the people in charge of the Plasma Research Institute have no choice.

After all, nominally speaking, Spiral Stone-7X does not belong to him and Robert, but to the institute and is an asset of the institute.

Although he is responsible for the stellarator research project, he does not have so much money to build a Helix-7X.

But this explanation did not satisfy him.

Robert glanced at his old friend and then said, "Do you know who the buyer is?"

Tillman was silent for a moment, then asked: "Who?"

Robert: "China."

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Chapter completed!