Scholars in the courtyard

#2379 - They are anxious

Night falls.

Mr. Ye wanted to rest, so everyone left one after another.

After everyone left the hospital, Yang Xiaotao followed Mr. Qian out.

However, Yang Xiaotao's words "change the subject" almost caused public outrage.

This space-based weapon has caused a group of people so much trouble. If there is another one, will they still be able to sleep?

Are you still working?

"You are right about this, but we just didn't think it through."

Old Qian spoke to comfort him, and he also knew what was happening in the alliance.

To put it bluntly, those guys just want to get something for free. What's the point of jointly researching the black bird? As for their scientific research level, I can't say anything else, but they are far behind the United States in terms of materials.

Even in the research of titanium alloys, it is not as good as the ninth one.

Everyone knew exactly what the plan was.

"I know, but I didn't expect it to cause such a big mess."

"Haha, this shows that we are doing well."

Mr. Qian was very pleased to hear this, "If I can't fool my own people, how can I fool others?"

"Besides, your plan contains both truth and falsehood. The key is that we haven't officially implemented it yet. We have only proposed a direction, and they can't let us take it out for specific verification."

"But I guess they will take it to heart."

Mr. Qian said affirmatively, and Yang Xiaotao nodded after listening.

It's another world. The United States just came up with the "Star Wars" plan and fooled the Alliance.

In this world, the alliance is still the same alliance.

That is, the initiator of Star Wars has nothing to do with the United States.

However, if the United States knew about this, would it get involved?

It would be interesting if the two poles really got involved.

"Teacher, if the United States knew about this, would they also get involved?"

Yang Xiaotao suddenly spoke, and Mr. Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he laughed, "You know what, this matter can be operated."

On the other side, Chen Fang and others returned to the Chinese Academy of Sciences and saw that the conference room was brightly lit, and they knew that the matter was still fermenting.

Several people came to the conference room and couldn't help but smile when they saw the debate going on.

Chen Fang walked aside and sat next to Mr. Song.

At this moment, Old Song was holding a steamed bun and nibbling it aimlessly. He hadn't even opened the lid of the kettle in his hand, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Old Song, there is a result."

Chen Fang said something, and Old Song nodded, "Well, how about Old Ye?"

"Uh, it's okay, I'm just tired. I'll be fine after a night's rest."

"That's good. You have to be more careful when you get older."

As he spoke, Old Song took a bite of the steamed bun and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"not yet!"

"Oh, I'll have someone bring it to you."

"Um."

"By the way, what was the result?"

Mr. Song asked calmly, which reminded Chen Fang what she came here for.

I was just speechless at how calm Mr. Song was.

So he said directly, "We have found the result. This space-based weapon is fake."

Mr. Song was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Fang didn't say anything, just looked aside.

There, Hu Xuping was standing in front of the blackboard, writing a string of words, then patting the table and shouting, "Comrades, look here, look here."

The people around shifted their gazes, and some even stood up to look over.

Mr. Song also stood up and saw the six words "Law of Conservation of Energy" written on the blackboard.

In an instant, inspiration came to his mind, and then he looked at Chen Fang.

Chen Fang smiled faintly, "Teacher Ye said so."

“That’s the answer.”

Bang!

Mr. Song threw the kettle on the table and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"An old person in the family is like a treasure."

"We should have brought Mr. Ye into the Chinese Academy of Sciences from the beginning."

"Forget it, I'll go make the call."

late at night.

Everything was quiet.

The thin old man in the West Garden was still negotiating with Mr. Chen.

"We almost got into trouble with this matter."

"Fortunately, the comrades found the key point and determined from many aspects that this idea was unrealistic."

Mr. Chen was recounting what had happened while the thin old man was flipping through the documents.

Although it was late at night, they were both very, very excited.

"Even one of our own nearly got into trouble, which shows that the 'value' is very high."

The thin old man smiled, and Old Chen also laughed, "I'll ask my comrades to modify the principle so that the other party won't notice anything wrong."

"Besides, I also wanted to spread this document so that the United States could receive it as well."

"Of course, only the first step of this three-step plan has been released. The second step, the moon landing, and the third step, the Star Wars, are just fragments of information, true and false, real and fake, and they cannot help but believe it."

The thin old man nodded approvingly, "We should also do something about this, especially the preliminary preparations."

"It just so happens that the Chinese Academy of Sciences is still working on their satellite research. I think it would be a good idea to let them take charge of it."

Mr. Chen clapped his hands, "I thought so too."

"But we need to find someone reliable. I originally wanted Yang Xiaotao to go."

After Chen Lao finished speaking, the thin old man laughed, "You want him to fool people, right?"

"Yeah, this kid has a quick mind and can easily come up with something. I think he'll be very effective against those people."

Considering what Yang Xiaotao did, it is really possible.

"But then I thought, if I let him go, his age wouldn't be acceptable, and his academic qualifications would also be a disadvantage. If he wants to be recognized by people abroad, a diploma from a prestigious university is indispensable."

The thin old man nodded in approval, and then added, "And I don't want him to step into the spotlight too early."

"Yes. I want Chen Fang to go. He is a cunning fellow as well."

"As for Chen Fang, I think it's okay."

The two quickly decided on the candidate and then discussed the follow-up matters.

Tong Xiaolong walked in from outside, put down the prepared tea, then went out and closed the door.

Not far from the door, Tang Mingyue was holding the sleepy Xingxing and talking to her elder sister. When she saw Tong Xiaolong coming out, she hurriedly asked, "Are you not finished yet?"

Tong Xiaolong shook his head, "It's still warm."

The eldest sister shook her head and said, "Forget it, Xiaolong, you follow me, let's go back to sleep."

"I guess these two won't be able to sleep tonight."

After saying that, Tong Xiaolong walked back and came to Tang Mingyue in two or three steps, whispering, "Brother Xiaotao is awesome."

Oops!

Xingxing suddenly whimpered, and Tang Mingyue quickly turned her son over to hold him and comfort him, but found that the little guy was laughing with his eyes wide open.

In the room.

After the two finished talking about the alliance, the thin old man stood up and stretched his legs, then said, "Have you watched the international news recently?"

Elder Chen reorganized the documents on his desk and shook his head when he heard the old man's question. "No, we've been busy rectifying the domestic economy recently. We don't have much money, so we have to spend it where it counts."

The thin old man nodded and then talked about the international situation he knew.

“Comrades stationed abroad have collected a lot of useful information.”

"Among them, a newspaper from the United States is very interesting."

The thin old man smiled and sat down. He took a sip from the cup on the table and continued, "This newspaper emphasizes the theme of this Olympics and calls on the whole world to join the big family of sports and physical fitness."

"Notice that this time the word 'extended family' is used, which has never appeared before."

"Moreover, at the end of the article, the author even put a world map on it."

"Guess how we are painted on it?"

When Mr. Chen heard the thin old man say this, he knew that the other party must have mixed something in it, so he listened carefully.

"They painted us and the officials on the map the same color."

Old Chen's face turned solemn.

"You mean, they are guiding public opinion?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Some newspapers in the United States also reported the Blackbird incident, but strangely, they were all trying their best to avoid starting a war on this matter."

"It can be seen that they are restraining themselves, but at the same time, they are also anxious."

The thin old man analyzed it seriously, and Old Chen agreed very much. "I guess they are afraid that we will release the technology of the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft."

"No, not to announce it, but to be afraid of cooperating with the alliance."

The thin old man nodded, "Yes, but we have reasons why we have to do it."

Speaking of this, the thin old man was quite helpless.

The two poles of the world are huge monsters. To survive in the cracks, you have to make sacrifices and not be greedy.

"In fact, we have never had many choices."

Mr. Chen also sighed, then suddenly laughed and said, "But don't worry too much."

"Even if we send those wreckage to the Alliance, it will not be easy to study them."

"Besides, we are no pushovers. New aircraft are being produced at a rapid pace, and there will be more and more excellent fighter planes."

"We have a large number of outstanding scientists backing us up. We will be no worse than anyone else in the future."

Hearing this, the thin old man smiled, stood up again and paced around the room. After a long while, he smiled and said, "You are right."

"However, it is not easy for them to get what they want. If they can't provide something of equal value, they can forget about getting any benefit from us."

Chen Lao hummed, "Anyway, I don't like any kind of cooperation they are doing."

Hearing this, the thin old man smiled and joked, "You are being picky."

Old Chen laughed and said, "This is not being picky, this is called assessing the situation."

"With such a good opportunity, if you still want to eat coarse grains, then you are not letting down the comrades who created the opportunity."

"You have to eat some fine food anyway."

“You!”

The thin old man was amused by the old man and laughed, "Don't show mercy when you are in a powerful position."

"By the way, you just said that Yang Xiaotao wants to change his 'topic'. Do you know what he wants to change to?"

Mr. Chen was startled for a moment, then laughed and said, "I'll go ask tomorrow."

"Ask in a quiet voice and don't stir up trouble again."

“Haha, good!”

United States.

"Director Lawrence, thank you for your cooperation during this period."

Lawrence sat on a small stool and looked up at the three middle-aged men at the table in front of him.

The three men had different expressions, but they all wore the same logo, indicating that they were from the same department!

A department dedicated to investigating internal discipline.

"Can I know the final result?"

Lawrence asked in a hoarse voice.

The middle-aged man in the middle looked up and then winked at the two people on his left and right.

The two of them understood and got up to go out.

"Lawrence, this matter has very serious consequences."

The middle-aged man spoke, and Lawrence looked depressed. This sentence meant that he was going to be abandoned.

"However, we still gave you a chance."

As the middle-aged man changed the subject, Lawrence saw hope again. He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man seriously, "What opportunity?"

The middle-aged man stood up and took out a piece of paper from his backpack, then handed it to the other party, "This is the task."

"You have one week to complete it."

"During this period, all your actions are not restricted, and naturally you are not protected in any way."

"Also, if you can complete the task, you can return to your original seat."

“But if it can’t be completed.”

The middle-aged man walked up to Lawrence, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "It's better not to come back."

After saying that, he patted Lawrence on the shoulder and turned to walk out.

"Oh, by the way, just a reminder, dispose of it after reading it, thank you!"

Crunch

The door opens, the door closes.

Lawrence looked at the contents on the paper and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Then he closed his eyes in pain.