I feel your sincerity, but this matter is too big. I need to go back and discuss it. I can't make the decision on such a big matter alone. "
The smile on Zhuo Qun's face froze.
This technology is a big pitfall, but the current situation is not something he and the think tank can decide. They need to find someone to discuss it. They have even brought out the curvature flight, which seems to be a big move.
Everyone is passionate about it, and they all want to stick to it, but you are too proactive. Throwing such a big book down like this is really a big trouble.
Ma Zhongkun looked at Zhuo Qun and didn't know what he was thinking. He just passed Fuxi's words over.
He himself felt that the book he had prepared was a bit thick. They had not yet figured out the space curvature flight technology. They only had some clues, but they had not yet figured out the rest. It’s really too much to give this technology to them now.
"You know what you're talking about. We were willing to give in, but the other party didn't reject it outright now, right?"
After Fuxi learned his thoughts in his mind, he scolded him.
"I didn't refuse the call directly, but I didn't reply directly either."
Ma Zhongkun responded.
"I have calculated the other party's thoughts. There is a high possibility that the other party will take our bait. There may have been a split within them, otherwise the other party should have refused directly."
Fuxi began to make calculations. In his database, there were many records, many of which gave up on things because of the huge benefits in front of them.
In his calculations, human beings can constantly abandon the bottom line. As long as the benefits are huge, saints can become thugs.
Moreover, Zhuo Qun cannot make the final decision on the issue of warp flight technology, so he will report the matter. Once reported and discussed collectively, his goal will be achieved.
You know, collective consciousness is the easiest to be manipulated. In the past, there was a case of manipulating public opinion in Omi and allowing idiots to come to power and become the boss.
The collective consciousness is always short-sighted. The long-term vision of a few people cannot affect the short-sightedness of the majority.
Now that Zhuo Qun says he wants to go back for discussion, there is a high possibility that the other party will fall into the trap. In this case, let him go back for discussion. It won't take long for them to agree.
"Promise Zhuo Qun that we will talk next time and let him take the documents with him!"
Fuxi sent the order.
Ma Zhongkun told Zhuo Qun so.
Zhuo Qun stood beside Iron Overlord holding the document, watching Ma Zhongkun leave the Elysian Space with a smile.
When he couldn't see the other party, Zhuo Qun immediately stopped his smile and returned to the modern era with the documents.
"Damn it, he tricked me!"
When Zhuo Qun appeared in the conference room, he kicked the table over and threw the documents on the ground.
The expressions of the people in the conference room were all extremely ugly. It was a trap. Damn it, someone actually played a trap.
This is scrambled eggs. This is how the noisy superiors used to play John Bull. They turned John Bull from the sun never setting to a shit-stirring stick. This was a fact right in front of their eyes.
In addition, the bald eagle killed the bear and maimed Europa by playing with Panzi, which was all seen by Zhu Xia.
Now that Elysium wants to play this trick with modern Zhuxia, it is really scrambled eggs.
"Zhuo Qun returned with the documents."
In the cabinet meeting room in Shenjing, Fuxi's holographic image said, and turned on the holographic projection to play the video of Zhuo Qun's departure.
"Oh? Iron Overlord stayed?"
An old man in Tang suit said while watching the video.
"Maybe it's because we're afraid of our hands and feet up there!"
The person sitting opposite the old man in Tang suit said.
"Young man, I was still a little impatient and a little too impatient, so I went back directly."
The person sitting on the right side of the old man in Tang suit said.
"Yes, he is very anxious. It seems that our bait is very fragrant."
The person sitting on the left said.
“What should we do next, add more or wait?”
The old man in Tang suit looked at the other people and asked.
"Wait, it's better to wait. Don't add more money to them. It's impossible to add more money."
"But have we really given up on warp flight technology?"
"Yes, Mr. Ge, we are giving up on curvature flight technology. Our hard technology is not up to standard, and there are too many technical gaps in the middle. Even if we have physical objects, we can no longer deduce it. After calculations, scientists believe that in the future Ding said that for hundreds of years, we will not be able to meet the rigid requirements of curvature flight. That is, stellar power engines. However, we have made some breakthroughs in quantum positioning and space wormhole technology, and we can now transport dead objects. "
Fuxi released a holographic image, which is the material transmission technology used in the Paradise Space.
"This technology is in the Elysium!?"
The old man in Tang suit pointed at the image and said.
"Yes, there are technical principles in the Elysian Space."
Fuxi was silent for a moment.
"Can they study it?"
The old man in Tang suit asked.
"It's impossible. Their mathematics is still in the third crisis, and technological development is still locked up, while we are already in the fifth mathematics crisis. There is a dimensional scientific generation gap between us."
Fuxi said.
"Haha, it's a pretty big piece of bait. As long as you can eat it, haha, they will run away."
The old man in Tang suit laughed.
Yes, the algebra gap in mathematics is much scarier than the algebra gap in other subjects.
There is no need to be afraid now. The advantages in basic subjects can directly overwhelm Zhuo Qun and others, as long as they are not given the opportunity to lay the foundation.
After that, everyone in the cabinet meeting room left.
"Can't run away."
The old man in Tang suit walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.
In modern times, Zhuo Qun continued to smash up the conference room, and everyone else left with a bad expression.
Feng Chunguo was smoking cigarettes one after another.
They were all waiting for them to come on the 1st.
This matter needs to be discussed with the people in the first three rows.
No. 1 came over with Wu Wuyangyang. They all got the news at their respective posts, so they rushed over immediately, and they also brought those big scientists.
After all, this kind of thing is better handled by professionals.
The lay leaders are experts, but they cannot interfere with the experts. They cannot understand the news brought by Zhuo Qun in the documents. They have to be read and explained by the scientific leaders, and finally they will make the final decision.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Zhuo Qun wreaking havoc inside.
"What's up with him?"
No. 1 looked at Zhuo Qun and asked Feng Chunguo who was standing in the corridor at the door.
"Vent, let out your unhappiness."
Feng Chunguo smoked a cigarette and looked at Zhuo Qun and said.
"Is no one going to stop him?"
Number 1 looked at the smashed tables and chairs and frowned.
"No, we are unhappy too."
Feng Chunguo finished smoking another cigarette and said.
"Why?"
Number 1 asked, looking at the cigarette butts on the ground.
"Because we are all tempted."
Zhuo Qun came over, grabbed a cigarette and started smoking.
