When Liang Yifan led Wang Pingan and Angeli into the hotel, Angeli approached Wang Pingan and asked in a low voice: "What are the dishes on Mars like?"
Liang Yifan from the front heard this and enthusiastically turned around and introduced: "The most recommended thing here is the seaweed paste! This is something that developers created in order to satisfy their hunger. It is highly nutritious and eats quickly. It will be finished in no time!"
"But it doesn't matter how full you are, so I have to get some pancakes. I recommend pancakes made with fungi mixed with lichen. It's delicious."
Angele: "Bake, pancake, it sounds like a British person."
Wang Pingan explained: "Ah, she is French and has a feud with the British."
Liang Yifan said oh, and then asked with a curious face: "Then if you meet an Englishman now, will you fight him alone?"
Angele: "No, the feud was because of the Hundred Years' War, which has been a long time ago. Now that we meet the British, we may fight with them."
"I know, you dance samba! The British dance that kind of thing... that kind of thing..."
Wang Ping'an interrupted Liang Yifan: "What are you talking about? Look at her skin color. She dances ballet!"
"Isn't that Slavic art?"
The three of them were arguing with each other like ordinary friends. The waiter came up to him and said, "It's classmate Xiao Liang. Is this Section Chief Liang's guest?"
Liang Yifan immediately corrected him: "My dad hasn't mentioned it yet, and now it's still Director Liang."
The waiter immediately corrected him: "Okay, Mr. Liang's guest. This way, please!"
Liang Yifan: "Is there still that eight-treasure rare porridge today?"
"some."
"Okay, click on that, and then there will be another gathering of heroes, one thousand copies!"
Wang Ping'an couldn't help but say: "This gathering of heroes is like a big carrot, right?"
"No, it's a dish made of red and white radish, space bell pepper and jellyfish."
Angele was shocked: "Jellyfish?"
"Yes, the variant cultivated on Mars has adapted to the gravity and environment of Mars. The taste is different from the jellyfish on Earth, and it is particularly large. Moreover, the jellyfish on Mars fly in the sky. If the sky is clear at night, you can see them
The jellyfish herded by drones are flying in the sky!”
Angele: "How cold is it outside, flying in the sky?"
Wang Ping'an: "It flies inside the canopy. The temperature inside the canopy is basically constant. This kind of jellyfish can purify the air. The research institute that studies it has won many awards. The chief engineer who led this project even won a gold star."
Angele's eyes widened.
Wang Ping'an smiled: "Your expression is like that of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. Haven't you learned this knowledge on earth?"
"No. I know that France will definitely not be able to produce such a thing, and the research institute will definitely be bombed by extreme environmentalists."
Liang Yifan sighed after hearing this: "It's really dire straits in foreign countries."
While the three of them were having a conversation, they followed the waiter into the hall. There were already several tables in the hall, and the people who came first had already drank and were still playing boxing there.
Waiter: “Would you like to get in shape to make them quieter?”
"No, no need, my dad likes a little fireworks." Liang Yifan said, turning back to Wang Ping'an and Wang Ping'an, "Sit down, my parents will come in after they finish arguing outside."
Angele: "Are they always like this?"
"Yeah. I'm used to it. My mother...is a realistic person, and my father is somewhat at odds with her. I heard that they shared joys and sorrows when they were young, but I can't imagine it."
Liang Yifan sat down as he spoke, then took out his tablet, opened it, and pulled it open, pulling out a photo for the two of them to see.
The photo shows young Liang Wanwen and You Yuqin. Both of them are very thin, with a "skinny" look on their faces, and their faces are not as rosy as they are now. However, both of them are in very good spirits. You can feel a sense of it just by looking at the photo.
vitality.
Angeli was the first to comment: "Ms. You Yuqin at that time... I mean a comrade, it seems that she and Director Liang are indeed on the same page."
Wang Pingan pointed to You Yuqin's chest: "This medal is awarded to the first three generations of pioneers on Mars. She also listened to the call and went to the turbulent distant place."
Liang Yifan sighed: "Yeah, so can you two help me convince my mother to support my idea?"
Wang Ping'an sighed, turned around and threw the ball to Angeli: "You majored in psychology, do you think it's possible?"
"I think it's unlikely. According to Erikson's growth stage theory, people's understanding of the world has been solidified at this age. We don't know what prompted your mother to change, but she is obviously no longer the same person she used to be.
People who will go to turbulent distant places.”
Liang Yifan let out a long sigh: "Isn't it really possible?"
At this time, Liang Wanwen and You Yuqin both came in with stinking faces. Without saying anything, they sat down next to Wang Ping'an and Angeli respectively.
Although theoretically, their family of three still formed a "formation" with their son as the center, the differences between the two were clearly felt.
You Yuqin suddenly said: "I can't live this life! I want a divorce! After the divorce, you, the section chief, can't even think about mentioning it! The organization will definitely investigate whether there are any problems in your personal life, and Director Liu will definitely catch it during the delay in the investigation.
The opportunity is up!”
Liang Wanwen slapped the cigarette case on the table: "If you don't mention it, don't mention it! I, Liang Wanwen, have never cared about this!"
The table next door where they were fisting and drinking heard this and all turned their heads to look over. One of them, who was obviously too drunk, shouted: "Okay! No matter how high or low the official position is, they are all engaged in the four modernizations!"
At this time, the manager of the restaurant hurried over: "If you have something to say, talk it over. Don't quarrel in public. It will have a bad impact."
"I'm going to make a noise here!" You Yuqin raised her voice, "Let everyone see how noble and upright Liang Wanwen is! He is happy!"
Liang Wanwen also got angry: "Kick her away! I didn't plan to invite her today. I invited two comrades from the Space Force to encourage my son!"
"Okay, you Liang Wanwen, you don't want to invite me, right? I'll make sure you can't be my guest today!"
The manager smiled bitterly, turned to the waiter and said, "Open a private room and let Section Chief Liang, his family and the guests eat in."
You Yuqin: "He doesn't have a section chief! He will never be promoted to section chief!"
"Director You, let's go to the private room to talk. It would be nice to have a photo taken in your private room." The manager accurately hit You Yuqin's pain points and took targeted action.
You Yuqin snorted, stood up and prepared to move.
Liang Wanwen was still a little unhappy, so Liang Yifan said: "Dad, the private room will allow the uncles and aunts of the Space Force to get better hospitality, so go ahead."
Liang Wanwen sighed and stood up.
Wang Ping'an and Angeli looked at each other. To be honest, they really couldn't get involved in this kind of housework, so they could only sit around and be embarrassed.
The group of people entered the private room under the guidance of the manager.
Unlike the lobby, the ceiling of the private room is completely transparent. Although the entire ceiling is illuminated, it does not affect the perspective effect. You can even feel the night light when the lights outside are turned on.
The lights of the railway leading to the top of Mount Olympus can be seen in the distance.
Because it was already dark, the outline of the mountain could not be seen, and the railway looked like it led to the starry sky.
Angeli marveled: "This is like a railway to the Milky Way."
Wang Ping'an: "'I want to find the true happiness for myself, for my mother, for Cobenela, and for everyone.'"
Angele was shocked: "Have you seen this before?"
"I've read a lot of poetry and books." Wang Ping'an said proudly.
Liang Yifan: "What was that just now?"
"Night on the Galaxy Railway, a fairy tale written by a Japanese writer, is one of the literary treasures." Wang Ping'an replied.
Liang Yifan was completely impressed: "I only knew that the space force was very good at mathematics, physics and chemistry, and could calculate orbits mentally. I didn't know that you were so good at literature."
Angele burst into laughter, but she did not reveal the origin of Wang Ping'an's profound knowledge.
At this time, Liang Yifan suddenly pointed at the sky and said: "Look!"
Wang Pingan and Angeli looked up together and saw a large group of stars swimming across the sky.
Angele let out a very girlish exclamation: "Oh my God, what is that?"
"Jellyfish," Wang Ping'an said softly, "but the ones floating in the air shouldn't be called jellyfish. They should be... called aircraft carriers?"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense!
Angele hit Wang Ping'an on the shoulder hard: "Why do you have to say something embarrassing at this time!"
"No, no, sense of humor is natural. I can't control when it comes!"
"This is a fucking sense of humor! It's just as fake a sense of humor as a bad joke!"
At this moment, You Yuqin, who had been obsessed with taking selfies, sighed, put down his phone, and then started: "I have actually been a March 8th red flag bearer and a pacesetter in production. It's not that I can't understand the urge to go far away."
Wang Ping'an, Angeli and Liang Yifan exchanged glances. Just now, the three of them were talking about whether they should try to help You Yuqin find her original intention. Unexpectedly, she switched to her original intention.
You Yuqin continued to say sincerely: "When I was a little girl, I came to Mars full of enthusiasm. At that time, every day was a day of burning passion.
"Did you know? My mother once rushed into a storm alone and picked up a battery that fell during transportation. It was an ultra-high-energy battery that weighed 80 kilograms. I was only 48 kilograms at that time, so I carried it on my back in a big storm.
This step by step leads back to the outpost.
"The wind and sand on Mars are full of iron filings, which crackle on the glass of the helmet, and are also mixed with rocks the size of table tennis balls. If you hit even one, you're done.
"But at that time, I wasn't afraid of death and didn't think about death at all. It's strange, you know, we were all used to death at that time. The most indispensable thing on Mars in the pioneering era was death. There was a list of deaths every day.
They are all in a long string, like a war!
"No, it can't be compared to the war. After all, the war was short and intense. Your father and I came to Mars and escaped the war. At that time, many of the classmates who stayed on Earth could not be contacted.
"We are even worried that the earth will become silent all of a sudden, and then the spark of human civilization will be on Mars, just like in science fiction.
"But in the end the war is over. All the channels on the earth are cheering for peace. Death on the earth is over. Advanced medical technology can bring most people back from death. But on Mars, death is still harvesting.
"Do you know how many of the 100 people who came to Mars during the same period of ours are still alive?"
Liang Wanwen suddenly interrupted: "Actually, there are quite a lot. Last time at the party, there were only thirty or forty men..."
"Shut up! I'm talking to my son about something very important!" You Yuqin knocked on the table, glared at Liang Wanwen, and then returned his gaze to Liang Yifan, "Son, you don't understand as much as I did when I was young, but now I understand
Yeah, this kind of thing is called kitsch, and people in that kind of fanatical environment will be affected!"
Liang Wanwen suddenly raised his head and looked at his wife like a monster.
You Yuqin stood up and pointed at Wang Ping'an: "Look at him, there is a silver star! I know your father asked him to influence you, so I went to check the information! It's all public and reported in the newspaper!
"Do you know how he got the Silver Star? He drove a mobile operation cabin, rushed into the debris of the newly disintegrated spacecraft, and rescued two stowaway children!
"The newspaper commented on how dangerous his actions were at that time: It was like rushing into Gatling's rain of bullets to save a butterfly! Son, listen to it! What is this if not a lunatic?
"And in order to perform precise operations, he even took off his helmet and gloves, and operated in a near-vacuum environment while only wearing an oxygen mask!
"The experts in the newspaper also said that it is actually impossible to improve the operational accuracy by taking off the mask and gloves. This is a meaningless and dangerous move on his part! Do you know? He was already crazy in that strange environment! He
He’s a madman! A madman!”
Liang Yifan leaned back: "I don't think he is a lunatic. He is obviously a hero, but you, mother... I think you will definitely become famous if you go to a psychiatrist now."
You Yuqin: "I won't be red! Because my heart is clear and transparent, I already understand everything! This is the guy's trick, the madness caused by the use of psychology! It's... it's Pavlov! It's Lysenko! It's all
It’s a psychological trick!”
Wang Ping'an said in a cynical tone: "Which guy? The entertainment giant from the Centaur constellation? The blue-eyed man? You can explain the ideals of farsightedness and noble dedication like this. You opened my eyes."
Liang Wanwen suddenly said: "It's not her original explanation, no. It turns out to be like this. I should have thought of it a long time ago. I am also slow."
Wang Ping'an and Angeli looked at each other, both looking puzzled.
At this time, the door to the private room opened with a click, and the military police in blue hats rushed in.
You Yuqin screamed as if she saw an evil spirit, but the military police's Taser opened fire, and the obese middle-aged woman fell to the ground with a clang and slowly slid down the wall.
Her open mouth was still talking nonsense: "It's all Kitsch, it's Lysenko!"
The leading military police major saluted Liang Wanwen: "Thank you for reporting the family members who were bewitched by the enemy. Now you are required to sign a consent form as a family member."
"Bring it here."
The military policeman handed over an electronic tablet, and Liang Wanwen signed it without even looking at it.
"You also please go to the Military Police Headquarters to help with the investigation."
Liang Wanwen nodded, and while standing up, he said to Liang Yifan: "Enter the comrades of the Space Force for me, and your Uncle Liu will help with the next thing."
Liang Yifan nodded: "Yeah. Dad, this won't affect my exam for the Space Force, right?"
"Don't worry, it's not like before the war, there is no such strict review." After speaking, Liang Wanwen patted Liang Yifan on the shoulder and followed the military police.
Wang Ping'an sat next to Liang Yifan and asked curiously: "What on earth is going on?"
"The enemy is using psychology and communication science to try to subvert our ideals and beliefs."
Angele asked the crucial question: "Who is the enemy?"
"I don't know. My dad didn't say it. No one mentioned it. But... there must be an enemy, and the military police are fighting against them, but we don't know the details at all."
Wang Pingan and Angeli looked at each other.
Liang Yifan forced a smile: "Come, let's eat! I'll introduce you to Martian delicacies!"
**
After that, the journey to Mars ended without any incident.
After giving the book to Liang Yifan, Wang Ping'an and Angeli never saw the boy again.
In this way, they returned to Luna 2 and returned to Su Jianying.
When I returned to my hometown, the detachment instructor was actually there.
Su Jianying's expression was very complicated. After listening to Wang Ping'an's oral report, she said: "I have good news to tell you, to be precise, tell you."
Wang Ping'an stood at attention, raised his head, and looked ahead.
"You are no longer my soldiers," Su Jianying said.
Wang Ping'an couldn't hold it back and said: "I'm finally going to the warehouse?"