"The turbine blades, the temperature at the front end is set at 1700 degrees Celsius and 1800 degrees Celsius. Just base your argumentation on these two figures,"
"Do you understand?"
What Zhao Yi said was not complex, and normally could be understood.
Wang Zhiguo naturally was no exception.
But he still nodded with a stunned expression and remained staring blankly after Zhao Yi left the room. It was only then that he reacted with astonishment, his mouth agape. "Did Academician Zhao just say... seventeen hundred? Eighteen hundred? Are the units in Kelvin?"
"Celsius!"
Yuan Haitao came over and said confidently.
"But..."
Wang Zhiguo hesitated for a moment before saying, "Arguing for 1700, 1800 degrees Celsius, can the materials withstand it? Last time I checked, the materials used for turbine blades can only withstand up to 1250 degrees Celsius."