Ultra-Dimensional Technology Era

"Although the Huaguo Temple is completely wiped out, we still have other chess pieces that we can use." Ivan shrugged and replied.

"Hmph! Let them be proud for a while, it won't be the rice plague next time!" John laughed slyly.

This time, their rice plague did not paralyze the country of Hua, but missed the auxiliary vehicle, and put Tianzhu and Southeast Asia into a trap.

Especially in Tianzhu, which has a large population, starvation of people has begun to appear in those slums, and the famine is getting worse.

On the other side, Tianzhu hopes to buy grain from the United States as an emergency, but those international grain merchants open their mouths, not only the price is very high, but also a series of additional conditions.

Negotiations between the two parties broke up directly.

This hungry world is destroying those poor people, physically.

Chapter 153

5 month 19 day.

A convoy of secret escorts was driving out from the depths of the Qinling Mountains. While riding in the car, Huang Mingzhe was working in Nanke Mengjie through brainwave glasses, dealing with recent official duties.

The headquarters of the Thinking Society in Nanke Mengjie is also in the city of citizens.

Now Citizen City has a very large number of people, and the average number of people can reach 500-700 million people. This is still the case that brain wave glasses have not been fully popularized.

At present, Sisishe's brainwave glasses have sold a total of about 2400 million units. Just from the sale of brainwave glasses, Siweishe has obtained tens of billions of profits, not to mention the economic growth behind the brainwave glasses.

Huang Mingzhe put down the virtual files in his hands. All the subsidiaries of Thinking Society have developed very well this year. Although he doesn't care about the world's richest man, the money can be used for scientific research and development.

As a high-tech enterprise, research and development is the life of Think Society, and the annual investment in scientific research accounts for a very large proportion. Last year, the investment in scientific research in 2014 was as high as 243 billion, and in the first half of this year, it invested 206 billion in scientific research funds.

From this we can see how huge the Sisi Society's investment in scientific research is.

Moreover, benefiting from the internal application of computational materials science, Sisishe's research and development costs for materials are only about one percent of those of international counterparts.

It is equivalent to Sisishe investing 100 billion in materials science, and it has the effect of investing [-] trillion, and even the effect is more obvious and controllable.

Computational materials science can screen new materials in a targeted manner, while international counterparts can only try their luck. The two are no longer at the same level of technology.

And materials science is the foundation for applied technology.If the foundation is not firm, how can a tall building rise on the ground?

Huang Mingzhe has been perfecting the computational material model, and has accumulated to 27 material models, bringing a material revolution to the materials science of Siwei Society.

Suddenly he saw a document from Zheng Qiang, called up the satellite map, found that the other party's location was nearby, and sent a text message to Zhang Shihe, who was in charge of arranging the convoy.

Zhang Shihe, who was directing the vehicle in the minibus, suddenly received a text message from his mobile phone. He looked at it and quickly opened the atlas.

After a while, he picked up the walkie-talkie: "Everyone is there, get off the highway at the second intersection ahead."

Then he updated the fleet navigation map and synchronized it to every car in the fleet, and the drivers of the fleet were not surprised.

Because as Huang Mingzhe's exclusive escort convoy, they will often change direction irregularly, mainly to prevent the forward route from being predicted.

At this time, they were on the highway from Hanzhong City to Bazhong City.

At the second intersection, the six characters of Nanjiang Expressway Exit were erected on the expressway toll station, and the motorcade quickly passed the toll station to get off the expressway.

This is Nanjiang County in Bazhong City. The convoy passed through the county seat of Nanjiang County and headed for Guangwu Mountain, a national scenic spot in the northeast.

Bazhong City is located in the northeast of Shu, and the north is the famous Daba Mountain.

The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky, which is to describe the area between Shu and Hanzhong, and the northern part of Bazhong City is just in this area.

Difficulties in transportation naturally lead to economic backwardness, especially in Nanjiang County and Tongjiang County in Bazhong, where there are many mountains and mountains, often with eighteen bends in the mountain roads.

After driving for a long time, the convoy finally arrived in Linjiang Town, and then they headed north to the mountainous area, where Zheng Qiang is now.

The mountain road was rugged, and the convoy drove extremely carefully.

Huang Mingzhe withdrew from the Nanke dream world, returned to the real world, rubbed his temples, and opened the window curtains of the car.

The mountains are high, the valleys are deep, the grass and trees are dense, and the voices of monkeys and birds are rare.The road is winding and untouched, and the mountain village is so difficult to hide.

Looking at the satellite map on the notebook, the distance to the destination Xiaojiang Township is less than two kilometers away, but in the Daba mountain area with high mountains and dense forests, the outline of the township is still not visible within two kilometers.

About 10 minutes.

After turning a corner, he felt a little enlightened. A small town appeared in front of Huang Mingzhe's eyes, with low buildings and not many villagers.

Young people either go to work in big cities, or are busy in farmland or orchards. People who are wandering around with their own concerns, either have a little wealth, or are idle bastards. Of course, the latter is more likely.

As soon as Huang Mingzhe's convoy came in, it attracted the attention of many people. After all, such mountainous towns are often very closed, and there are very few outsiders.

Not to mention a large convoy like this, the northeastern part of Shu is better. If it is the northwestern part of Shu, the environment there is even worse and sparsely populated.

When he got out of the car, he saw the very prominent Xinghuo School, three small five-story buildings, and a terahertz base station on the roof.

Xiaojiang Township and its 17 natural villages have a total population of 1.7, but the resident population is only about 1.1. Most of the young people are working in other places, and many of the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled.

Seeing Huang Mingzhe and the others heading directly towards Xinghuo School, many villagers also secretly paid attention.

Zheng Qiang, who was busy, suddenly heard the sound of footsteps at the door, and turned his head just now.

"Mingzhe!"

"Old Zheng, you've worked hard." Huang Mingzhe smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Working in a remote mountainous area for more than a year has brought even more vicissitudes to the 55-year-old man.

The skin is dry and rough, like an old farmer who often goes to the fields, and his hair has become a very simple cut. Perhaps the only thing that remains the same is the hot original heart.

"You boy, there is no news for more than a year, what are you doing recently?"

"I'm doing some small projects. The wind and waves outside are too strong. I'm strengthening the dam." Huang Mingzhe replied with a smile.

Zheng Qiang probably knew what it was when he heard it. Although he was working in a remote mountainous area, the terahertz satellite communication is now developed, so he can more or less see the international situation.

That kind of undercurrent confrontation, the looming murderous intent, everyone called brothers and sisters openly, but there was already swords and swords in secret.

Huang Mingzhe saw many students eating lunch, looked at the situation in the kitchen, and looked at what the students were eating.

The staple food is mashed potatoes, a boiled egg, a few pieces of braised pork, Chinese cabbage, and a bowl of seaweed soup. The combination of meat and vegetables is okay.

"Would you like to try it"

"Then let me eat once." Huang Mingzhe nodded with a smile.

Zheng Qiang turned his head and ordered to the chef: "Take two."

Then take out the meal card and swipe the card. The canteen is free for students, but there is a charge for faculty and staff and foreigners.