Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty-Two Years Pass (Part 2)
Home star time is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.
In Little Viana, the cold wind is howling and the snow is falling.
Homestar Heavy Industries has already had its annual vacation. Except for a few security guards who are responsible for the safety of school supplies during the holidays, almost all students have gone home to celebrate the New Year.
Only a few research groups are still working hard.
Among them, the third scientific research team of the nuclear ydium energy department, counting today, is already the sixty-seventh day of the closed experiment.
"Isotope No. 3 is ready."
"The ion collider is ready."
"The sixth experiment begins."
"three…"
"two…"
"one!"
As the collider was turned on, the photon channels on both sides of the accelerating tube lit up.
Then…
"sudden!!"
After a sharp roar, the particles in the center of the collider collided together.
In the microscopic state, when two beams of extremely high-speed erythium particles collide, a lavender force field is formed in the center of the collision point.
The lavender color is exactly the same as Chen Mo's ability or the force field of the mother planet's Martial God covering the sky above Yanjing.
The four basic forces of the universe in traditional physics are also completely rewritten at this moment.
In addition to gravity, electromagnetic interaction, weak interaction, and strong interaction, erythium's ability will be regarded as the fifth major force for academic research.
The extremely slow-motion microscopic force field was replayed on the big screen.
The third scientific research team of the Department of Nuclear Erdium Energy burst into jubilation.
Most of the students in the scientific research group are Asian, and the proof of the existence of Yi's ability is their best New Year's gift.
The group members were excited and hugged each other.
The team leader in charge of experimental records took off his protective mask, revealing a pale and handsome face.
It is Shenxi Tower.
"Xi Lou!! The experiment was successful!!!" The boy next to Xi Lou laughed and wanted to hug Xi Lou, but she calmly changed it into a handshake.
"Yes, it took more than two months and I finally succeeded."
Xilou was also quite emotional.
With Su Lei's funding, she was recruited by the third scientific research group of the Department of Nuclear Erdium Energy for her outstanding research on yridium ore, and was later recognized by the scientific research team leader for her hard-working spirit.
During this research on the irradiium power field, he was exceptionally promoted by the scientific research team leader to the leader of the experimental recording team.
Data compilation...opinion improvement...
It can be said that the success of this experiment was largely due to Xilou.
The kids from wealthy families who used to look down on this classmate from a grassroots background had to admit that a new star in the field of nuclear energy was rising.
Ye Ziwen, who was in the same class as Shen Xilou and also entered the third scientific research group, looked at Xilou's back with particularly enthusiastic eyes.
"Xilou, thank you for your hard work."
The person who said this was the instructor in the West Building.
Instructor Xilou is a close disciple of Cheng Puhua from the Home Planet University of Heavy Industry, and he is also one of the few people who are at the forefront of the field of nuclear irradiation energy.
With the support of Hex Technology Group behind Su Lei, Xilou is no longer the little girl who would exclaim in front of Su Lei.
Faced with the tutor's concern, Xilou was not flattered. He thanked the tutor very politely and then humbly said that the tutor taught well.
Instructor Xilou is not an old scholar like Dean Cheng, nor is he an academic fool. When he heard Xilou's compliment, he just smiled and didn't worry too much.
"Xilou, if it's possible, I can keep you in the third scientific research group after graduation to continue the Yi's ability research project. Maybe you can be nominated for the next few Xinghai Awards."
Xilou neither agreed nor refused.
But my thoughts gradually drifted into the distance.
Drifting towards the origin of yridium ore.
Floated towards Ross.
Floating towards the figure she had been thinking about day and night.
"Brother Mo...I have lived up to your expectations."
…
"...The annual report for this year is as above, Mr. Su, regarding the use of funds for Manager Xiao Su..."
"It will be counted in my personal account and will not be included in the annual summary." Su Yuan stood with his hands clasped in front of the Hex planning form: "Have the Ross local statements been released?"
"It's already out. The finance is undergoing annual review. Mr. Chu is still working on the design and renovation of the Gogo New District in Kote City and is temporarily unable to report in person."
"I know." Su Yuan nodded.
"Does Mr. Su have any other instructions?"
"Tell Dean Cheng of Home Planet Heavy Industry that I am ill and it is inconvenient to visit him, but I want Su Lei to move around... If you have any difficulties, find a way to solve them. If you really can't solve them, I will give you Chen Mo's contact
Way."
Su Yuan's assistant was writing down the chairman's arrangements one by one.
"The Chairman of the Asia Parliament of Home Star Heavy Industries..."
"Mr. Sun passed away yesterday."
"Huh?" Su Yuanjian was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
The Speaker of the Parliament is over eighty years old. Even though he is strong and healthy, he will eventually be unable to escape from birth, old age, illness and death.
"Why didn't anyone notify me?"
"At that time... I wanted to inform you, but you were discussing the development of the Hex MINI-VI with Engineer Li..."
"Oh." Su Yuan nodded, remembering that this was indeed the case: "When will the funeral be held?"
"The first seventh day is the fifth day of the first lunar month."
"Set a schedule and be sure to remind me when the time comes."
"No problem, Mr. Su." He helped me to take care of every detail and record everything.
"Then let's talk about Changfeng's prosthetic body first."
"Um...Mr. Su, I dare to interrupt you."
"how?"
"Today is the twenty-ninth day of the first lunar month, and tomorrow will be the Chinese New Year. Do you think..."
"What, just tell me."
"Manager Xiao Su seems to be very busy recently. It's the end of the year..."
"Yes." Su Yuan responded: "Buy a gift for me, remember to wrap it and hand it to me during the New Year's Eve at the company tomorrow."
Help smile.
Xiao Su will only be seventeen years old after the Chinese New Year. No matter how mature she is, she is still just a girl.
She is not yet old enough to be separated from her father.
…
"Call uncle."
The little girl standing in front of Yan Chenggong was fair and white, with confusion and fear in her eyes.
In her little world, she only knew that after attending the kindergarten party, she never saw her parents again.
My grandparents are far away from their home planet, and my grandma and grandpa have long since passed away.
Qin Xixi was sent to an orphanage.
Facing the indifferent teacher and bad companions, Xixi was extremely scared, but it didn't take long for the man in front of her to take her out of the orphanage.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The man with the crew cut in front of her asked Xixi to call him uncle.
But just like a young deer is afraid of a giant tiger, Xixi has a natural fear of the man in front of her.
That's something that the man in front of you can't smooth over no matter how kindly he puts on his face.
Yan Chenggong was not discouraged and squatted in front of the little girl, eye level with the little girl.
"Be good, call me uncle."
"Wow...wuwuwu!" The little girl was frightened and cried: "I want my mother, I want my father."
The members of the negotiation club next to Yan Chenggong looked around and wanted to teach this ignorant child, but Yan Chenggong turned his head away and showed an expressionless face.
"Mom...I really can't help you. If you want, I can be your father."
"You are not dad."
"I can be." Yan Chenggong touched Xixi's head: "The Chinese New Year is tomorrow. Can dad take you to buy clothes?"
"Xixi doesn't want any clothes."
"What does Xixi want?"
After all, the child was innocent. After thinking for a moment, he tilted his head and timidly whispered: "I want...candy."
"What kind of candy?"
"Gummy!"
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"Manager Su, we have completed the preliminary deciphering of quantum communication, but it is very difficult to reproduce this basic subject. Even if we know the principle, trying to recreate it cannot be completed in a short time."
Su Lei was processing documents while listening to the engineer's report.
Doing two things at once is not strenuous.
"I understand, and I didn't ask for a reproduction. What I want to ask is, if there is a quantum base station, can the current deciphering progress be able to complete the communication."
The engineer scratched his head.
"It's difficult, but you can try."
"That's enough." Su Lei nodded: "On the third day of the new year, and at the latest on the fifth day of the new year, I will give you the opportunity to enter the quantum communication base station. You have to try to communicate, and at best verify the facts you speculated.
There is a mechanism.”
"Huh? Quantum communication base station? How is it possible? It is the most rigorous one of the Maple Leaf Group..."
"You just need to do it and wait for my notification." Su Lei said in a normal tone. Entering the Maple Leaf Group's confidential base station is as simple as eating and sleeping.
The engineer opened his mouth and finally nodded.
Su Lei signaled the engineer to leave.
Then I called a friend I knew before I graduated.
"Brother Ye, I'm Su Lei...well, I want to visit the base station after the new year."
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As soon as the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month passes, it will be the New Year.
The White Rock Bar is beaming.
There was an endless stream of people coming to give gifts.
Before noon, the bar speakers started playing the words "Have a good day and bring good luck."
There are also cheerful red couplets posted on the door.
Lao Bai stood at the door, smiling like an old flower in full bloom.
"Children, do you know what day it is today!"
There is a macaw standing on Laobai's robotic arm, holding a wine bottle in his left hand, calling the children, just like a mountain king.
The fierce man was like the monkey under the mountain king, the first one to jump out.
"It's New Year's Eve!"
"Nonsense!" Lao Bai breathed out the breath of alcohol: "What else?"
"And..." Mengren was in trouble.
"It's a great day to move into a new house!" It was Chen Feiqi who answered.
"That's right!" Lao Bai laughed loudly: "The soft furnishings of the villa area are officially completed and you can move in!"
Everyone in the Baishi Group was stunned for a moment, and then started whispering.
"All houses will be distributed according to their contribution to the group, and property rights certificates will be issued. The property rights will be nine hundred and ninety-nine years!" Lao Bai said seriously.
"No need to buy? Distribute directly?" Nie Bo asked tentatively.
"If you need to buy something, the boss will tell you a preferential price. The allocation is obviously for us." Bai Yuchen pulled Nie Bo's clothes behind him.
Everyone in Baishi is watching the construction of the villa area.
The two largest houses naturally belong to Chen Mo and his son.
But the remaining two duplexes, a townhouse and an employee dormitory building are all excellent properties.
In terms of price alone, the price of this location is at least 40,000 to 50,000 yuan per square meter. If the future appreciation space is included, it may be the same as the family building of the Law Enforcement Department in Shangcheng District, and it will rise to 100,000 yuan.
Such a high-quality real estate was given to a subordinate with a wave of his hand. It can be described as generous.
Everyone here, even those who are not rabbit survivors, are deeply moved by Lao Bai's gift.
Baishi will never treat any Baishi person badly.
The macaw was noisy as in previous years. It stood on Lao Bai's mechanical arm, plucked out one of its own feathers, inserted it into Lao Bai's gray temples, and screamed with a broken gong voice.
