I kidnapped an alien civilization

Mozi Technology Zhurong Base

Invited guests: Academician Liu, Academician Wang, Academician Zhou, Dean Chen, Professor Zhang and Professor Linghu

At the end of the list was written 'total number 569' in lead and ink.

Li Mo looked at the list submitted by Zhou Dong, and couldn't help exclaiming in his heart: Good guy, more than half of the top scientists from Huaguo are here. He looked at his assistant with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Zhou Dong lowered his head to look at his toes, his hands had no place to rest.

Is this your good suggestion? Li Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At the beginning, he decided to only use scientists from Mozi Technology to attend the ignition ceremony of the Zhurong Project. However, Fang Lanshan and the three eye bags jointly wrote a letter, claiming that the ignition of controllable nuclear fusion is a major event in the scientific community. If only his family members attend, it will appear that Mozi Technology is too lonely, and its reputation will not be good.

The more the merrier!

Li Mo thought so, so he decided to invite a group of Huaguo's top scientists to help out.

The enthusiastic assistant Zhou Dong took out a list of Huaguo's scientific leaders: Boss, why don't we send out invitation letters to all great scientists, so that even if some people don't want to attend.

There won't be an empty field either.

A total of 569 invitation letters were sent out by the Mozi Science and Technology External Relations Department, and as a result, 569 replies confirming participation were received. Even Professor Linghu, an old scientist who can only sit in a wheelchair all day, decided to attend.

This... Li Mo felt a little bit troubled, because Mozi Technology didn't prepare so many seats, and the visitors were guests, so they couldn't let the guests stand.

Tuk Tuk. There was a knock on the door, and a middle-aged man with a frosty face pushed open the door.

Mr. Hou, is the waste water collection tank finished? Li Mo folded the list in his hand and laid it flat on the table.

After more than five months of wind and frost, Mr. Hou looked even older. His black hair was now mixed with a strand of white.

Boss, after 3 days of rushing work day and night, 5 waste water collection tanks have been built and passed the inspection. Mr. Hou took off his glasses and brushed the dust off the lenses with his hands.

Wastewater pond. Did not exist in the original plan. Because the product of nuclear fusion is only clean water, no polluting waste will be produced. But after Li Mo arrived at the Zhurong base, he organized the project team members to analyze the possible defects of the base on the spot. At this time, someone raised an unexpected question, if the fusion is incomplete, will radioactive substances be produced?

According to the principle of nuclear fusion and the fusion method planned by Zhu Rong, there will never be incomplete fusion, but everything is just in case, and there is no absolute necessity in the universe.

Therefore, Li Mo temporarily decided to add 5 waste water collection ponds and asked to complete the construction within 4 days.

This decision made Mr. Hou and his workers suffer. They worked in 3 shifts 24 hours a day and rushed to work day and night, and finally completed the task ahead of schedule.

No hard work Mr. Hou's bloodshot eyes showed that his words were insincere.

Li Mo stood up and stretched out his right hand with a look of gratitude.

Mr. Hou was a little surprised, his eye sockets were reddish, and there were sparkling spots in his eyes.

The two hands were tightly clasped together: Thank you, Mr. Hou and the workers, I will ask the finance department to set aside a sum of money to reward you.

Verbal praise always seems too hypocritical, and Li Mo likes to give material rewards to his subordinates very much.

thank you boss.

The grateful Chief Engineer Hou was about to leave when Li Mo thought of something: Old Hou, are you the most familiar with the base?

Mr. Hou turned around, with doubts on his face: Of course, I have measured every inch of land here with the soles of my feet.

Boss, did you find any mistakes?

I asked the workers to rectify immediately.

The most worrying thing for an engineer is that there are defects in the project he is responsible for. Although the team he leads is the best engineering team in Huaguo, some small mistakes cannot be avoided by anyone.

It's too sensitive. Li Mo smiled and said, No, I'm asking you if there is any suitable place for viewing the ceremony.

Observe the ceremony? Mr. Hou immediately understood: Is it to welcome those scientists?

It seems that this matter has spread throughout the entire base.

Li Mo nodded: There are too many people who came to see the lighting ceremony, and an open place is needed.

Open? Mr. Hou's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, How about Yingzui Cliff?

Eagle Mouth Cliff? Li Mo had never heard of this place.

The blueprint of the base was his own. There is no place called Yingzui Cliff among the five peaks, the purple bamboo forest, and the main tunnel.

Mr. Hou saw his doubts, and said with a smile: The Yingzui Cliff does not appear on the map, it is a protruding rock platform on the mountain of the main tunnel.

Because it looks like an eagle's beak, we engineers call it Eagle's Mouth Cliff.

There is enough room for 2,000 people, and you can watch the sunrise and sunset without any obstacles.

Sunset!

Li Mo's heart moved: Okay, I will let Zhou Dong take people to explore, if it is suitable, I will choose there!

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Today is the second day of the luxury sale of goods in Heishan Town.

During these two days, the townspeople who are good at doing business have already earned money that they haven't earned in the past two years, and their mood is as excited as the New Year.

Too bad it's only two days.

Those generous foreign journalists boarded the big trucks and prepared to go to the Zhurong Base in the deep mountains to perform their own interview tasks.

The townspeople of Heishi Town were full of regret and waved their hands, reluctant to part with such a good foreigner.

It would be nice if future tourists were as generous as this.

At this time, there was a sound of tap.tap.tap.tap in the sky.

More than a dozen camouflage-painted helicopters hovered from the distant mountain depressions, like more than a dozen huge eagles, and dust was raised on the ground.

This rare scene immediately attracted the attention of the townspeople, and some even took out their mobile phones.

Under the helicopter, a number of black bulletproof vehicles with flashing lights appeared on the bluestone road of the town amidst the ear-piercing sound of Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow!

Under the protection of bulletproof vehicles, dark brown buses with black glass passed by.

One, two, three. Thirty-five-five-five! When the townsman with glasses wrote the number '55' on the matt book with a ballpoint pen, he saw the tail of the convoy. A huge super truck with the words National Television printed on it.

The helicopters in the sky and the vehicles on the ground did not stay like those foreigners, but roared past, heading towards the Mozi Technology Power Plant in the deep mountains.

It seems that the town's name change is imperative! The eyed man put away the Tanaka book, and carefully inserted the ballpoint pen into his coat pocket.