From black technology to super engineering

Provincial Jiao Tong Brain Computer Center meeting room.

Director Zhang is reading the manuscript.

"We said two points earlier. One is to speed up the construction of lunar bases and promote the cycle of the lunar industry. The other is to feed back the earth and establish new space development and exploration."

"Then the third point is to start planning for the development of energy after it is liberated, such as technological breakthroughs in three-dimensional agricultural engineering..."

This meeting is a joint meeting of the aerospace and energy departments and the science and technology departments. The reason why it was chosen to be held in the conference room of the Brain-Computer Center is that several colleges and universities in the provincial capital have received more topics, and the foothold of industrial automation is the centralized Smart Technology, so according to the principle of proximity and convenience, the meeting was chosen in the provincial capital.

The main reason for choosing the Provincial Jiao Tong Brain-Computer Center is that this is Ye Ming's "base camp", and many people here have not been here yet.

However, after thinking about it, Director Zhang stopped with a smile.

"Well...well, let's discuss this issue later." He looked at Ye Ming: "Academician Ye, why don't we watch TV?"

Following Director Zhang's words, knowing laughter resounded in the conference room.

Yes, now the south is approaching the landing period, and even opened a live broadcast...

A group of them have a meeting here... you say it's so...

"Okay!" Ye Ming immediately agreed, and then told Aita to turn on the TV. At the beginning of the meeting, he had been focusing on two tasks. While paying attention to the progress of the meeting, he learned about the latest developments through Ita.

On the TV, the host has a happy face and is constantly introducing the progress.

"Friends, colleagues, it's 4:00 p.m. BJ time, half an hour has passed since landing."

"We can see from the pictures sent by the reporters in front of us that the same packs of food, pots and milk, welcome the grandparents, and the red flags are flying along the way, and the gongs and drums are loud."

"This fully proves the ****"

"Only **** is ****"

"We can see that **'s ** also spontaneously took a group photo with the mechanical soldiers."

...

With the host's voice and the picture coming from the front, in the conference room, it was unknown who took the lead, and applause rang out.

"It's really bloodless." Some people were full of emotion.

"I'm a little surprised, where are there so many flags?"

"I guess it was rushed—didn't the notice be sent out a few hours ago?"

The conference room laughed again.

Ye Ming also smiled and looked at Director Zhang. The two of them obviously knew better.

This seems to be bloodless, and everything is logical, but in fact, I don't know how much work and plans have been done behind it.

"Do you know the result of the discussion with the ballast stone on the opposite side?" Director Zhang leaned over his head and asked Ye Ming in a low voice.

Ye Ming nodded, but his face showed embarrassment.

Since Director Zhang doesn't know, it means that he doesn't have permission to know for the time being...

Seeing Ye Ming's expression, Director Zhang smiled: "Well, I'm actually just curious."

"Well, generally speaking, we ignored them—they threw out a lot of plans in haste, some of which seemed beneficial, but to us, they were actually not important anymore."

Ye Ming smiled slightly: "They thought it was back then..."

——Although Ye Ming did not participate in the meeting in Luzon, the record of the meeting was uploaded to Aita, so he was able to see the entire discussion process.

To put it bluntly, there is still a last ray of hope over there, trying to make a fortune.

For this reason, it even brought up the cooperation plan between the two sides in the space field during the Cold War as an example.

Obviously, this is a dream.

In the international arena, in public places, everyone has to take care of face and show "big brother demeanor" or "boss demeanor", but in this kind of private occasion where the two parties negotiate behind closed doors, they will not give any face.

It is said that even a certain boss on our side reproduced that sentence: "From the perspective of space power, you are not qualified to discuss cooperation with us."

At that time, the other party was closed to himself.

Anyway, the attitude this time is very clear, if you do not violate the rules, then welcome to watch, otherwise it will be up to you.

"The main reason is that 3001's deterrent power is too great." Director Zhang also felt emotional: "The oppressive power from space is not something ordinary people can bear."

"Um."

While the two were chatting, the progress continued to be played on the TV.

...

Keelung.

Huang Jinsong had already threaded the flag on a bamboo pole and stuck it on the roof of his house.

And he stood on the roof, looking at the beach in the distance with binoculars.

From the beginning when all ships were dispatched, until now stepping chariots and amphibious vehicles landed one after another, he didn't miss a single detail.

Gradually, the amphibious vehicle reached the main road.

In the camera, he saw a man holding a red flag high and stopping in front of the chariot.

Soon, the chariot stopped, the top cover opened, and a soldier showed half of his body, and greeted the other party with a smile. I don't know what the two talked about. The citizen climbed up with the help of the soldier. got off the chariot and waved the red flag vigorously.

In front, the man's companions were taking pictures one after another.

Huang Jinsong took a long breath, quickly kept the video, and then ordered Aita to upload it to his social media account.

Moments later, he captured the landing convoy again on camera.

In such a short period of time, the roadside was already full of people holding red flags, and the man who got on the car to take a photo did not get out of the car, but sat directly on the roof of the car, waving it non-stop Holding the flag, with a slightly smug smile on his face, he led the team towards their own direction.

They were getting closer, and Huang Jinsong also heard the noise from the surrounding neighbors.

With excitement, Huang Jinsong took down the camera, pulled out the bamboo pole, and quickly threw it down the building.

"Grandma, I'll take a look on the road, do you want to go?"

"Walk!"

With his grandma, Huang Jinsong slowed down a bit. When he came to the side of the road, there was already a welcome team standing nearly 200 meters in front of him.

With a glance, he found that among these people, many of them were those who usually dismissed the mainland.

Oh shit! These are the people who hold the highest flag.

"Jin Song, do you know where the soldiers are? Are there any soldiers from Shandong?"

"I do not know."

"Oh, let's take a look."

"Grandma, step back a bit, the car is coming." Huang Jinsong saw that the convoy was slowly approaching from a distance.

Red flags were planted in front of each armored vehicle, and the commander of each vehicle opened the top cover, sat on the top of the vehicle and waved to the public.

In the crowd, it is unknown who started it, and a bouquet of flowers was thrown in the past.

After a while, the flowers covered the road like rain.

Huang Jinsong patted his forehead in frustration.

Careless!

Gradually, the armored vehicle came in front of Huang Jinsong.

Grandma shouted at the top of her voice, "Baby, where are you from?"

Perhaps because he recognized Grandma's accent, the driver laughed out loud.

"Grandma, I'm from Shandong."