"Farke! Farke!"
"Damn Yi Fei, damn Yi Fei!"
SpaceX launch center.
Sent away the director of the council.
Looking at the live broadcast room, Chen Yi's drone sprayed the surrounding ground into glass.
Turn their SpaceX base vehicle and lunar lander into the moon's brightest star.
Max finally couldn't help the roar in his heart, and he threw several computers, and the curses resounded throughout the hall.
"Mr. Max, don't worry, we didn't fail this time."
"Although Yifei showed great strength on the moon, it seemed to outshine our plan to build a base.
But after all, the other party adopted another method instead of competing with us on the same stage.
The people are ignorant.
Based on this, we can continue our propaganda and public opinion and rebuild people's confidence, but at best the effect will be slightly less. "
Looking at Max's furious look.
Daniel and John, who had come to watch the moon landing, came over, and John offered words of comfort.
"I see."
Max took a deep breath and controlled his emotions in a few seconds: "But this is ultimately a trick. It is no different from our previous cobalt bomb promotion method, and it will leave hidden dangers in the future."
He understood what John meant.
The image point metaphor is like irrigating a field.
A man peed and saved three seedlings, claiming that he was the first person in the field of irrigation.
At this time, a man moved a water pump and easily irrigated more than ten acres of fields and saved countless seedlings.
Faced with this situation, the first person changed his slogan and still shouted that he was the first person in the irrigation industry.
Just add a note, the first person to irrigate is the peeing method.
And his family, relatives and friends don't care whether he pees or not.
When I heard this man shouting that he was the best in the world, I felt proud and shouted together, "My so and so is the best in the world."
"But this at least buys us time, doesn't it?"
"This is the only way right now."
"As long as we solve this problem before the hidden danger breaks out, and make technological breakthroughs to completely crush the opponent and crush Yi Fei, it doesn't matter what method we use now."
John shook his head and said this was the only way at the moment.
Next to him, Daniel and other corporate giants also nodded, unanimously agreeing with John's point of view.
"You don't understand cutting-edge technology."
Max sighed.
Watching the Wingfly drone pulling five ceramic jars and flying into space like a train.
"Three of these five ceramic jars are lunar soil rich in helium 3.
That's what I'm worried about.
So much helium 3 went into the opponent's hands.
Moreover, Yifei’s drone can continue to replenish helium 3 until the moon.
The opposite EAST nuclear fusion project may directly skip the first-generation DT deuterium and tritium fusion.
Bypassing the two almost unsolvable major problems of neutron irradiation and tritium self-sustainment, we can directly proceed to the second generation of DHe3 deuterium and helium fusion.
If they really light up nuclear fusion, the world will really change."
Penghai base.
Chen Yi didn't know that his lunar operation had made his opponent prepare for another Chongzhen operation.
At this time, he had pointed the camera at the sky.
Aiming at the vertical landing, there are five ceramic tanks holding parachutes, and the engine reverse thrust controls the attitude and speed.
"Five ceramic jars, three filled with helium-3-rich lunar soil, two filled with ordinary lunar soil, each filled with an average of 200KG of lunar soil."
“Based on the helium-3 abundance contained in the lunar soil, three ceramic tanks filled with helium-rich lunar soil can extract approximately 10 to 15 kilograms of helium-3.
Even though the maximum weight of 15 kilograms seems very small, the market price is at least 500 million.
If fusion occurs with deuterium, the energy released is equivalent to the energy released by hundreds of thousands of tons of standard coal. "
"In this lottery, there are 10 places. Each place is 10 grams of lunar soil. You can freely choose lunar soil rich in helium 3 or ordinary lunar soil."
Bang bang bang!
Chen Yi said.
The drone, as well as five space ceramic jars, accurately landed in the corner of the base square.
Chen Yi pulled out a Geiger counter and put on a dust mask.
Walking towards the ceramic jar of Moon Soil with the camera in hand.
“Everyone may be worried about radiation from the lunar soil.
4.6 billion years of cosmic radiation bombardment.
While bringing abundant helium-3 reserves to the lunar soil, it also adds some decay elements to the lunar soil and is contaminated with some radiation.
However, the dose of lunar soil radiation is very low.
It is completely incomparable to our Fukushima specialty mineral water and Chernobyl culture soil.
Talking about radiation regardless of dose is a hooliganism. "
Beep! Beep! Beep!
When Chen Yi approached several ceramic jars and looked at the re-entry planet at close range, and when the atmospheric friction showed the burn marks formed, the Geiger counter in his hand also started beeping.
However, the frequency of the sound is very mild.
Chen Yi glanced at the displayed value.
5.65μSv
"Fuck, anchor, run!"
"When Geiger rings, your parents will raise you in vain!"
"It's over, it's over, the anchor was radiated before he even had a child."
"Anchor, if you don't give up, I would like to make you my adoptive father!"
"The modern version of Lu Bu, right?"
"Start today and become a father-slayer killer."
"Don't be so nervous. 5.65μSv is beyond the safe range, but that's it. As long as the anchor doesn't wait for a long time, it will be fine. When I say long-term, I mean a few months or a few years."
"Indeed, when we encounter some substandard marble in our daily life, the radiation dose is higher than this."
“To talk about radiation regardless of dose is to be a hooligan.”
"We need to face radiation scientifically. For example, uranium-235 can actually be observed with bare hands. Of course, you can just lick it if you have nothing to do.
Internal irradiation and external irradiation are two completely different concepts. Those who drink Fukushima water are fierce people. "
"Trivia, a chest CT will absorb 2MSv to 3MSv of radiation, and 1MSv=1000μSv."
Watching Chen Yi just walk to the lunar soil tank, the Geiger counter started to beat, and barrages and comments suddenly broke out.
There are talks about radiation color changes, there are science talks about radiation, and there are also popular science radiations one by one.
Chen Yi looked at the barrages and comments that broke out, and looked at the waves of consciousness that were also soaring.
He took out a dozen bottles that were a few circles smaller than the oral liquid, and filled a dozen bottles of lunar soil on the spot, including lunar soil rich in helium 3 and ordinary lunar soil.
"Okay, 10 draws will start now."
"As the popular science bulletin just said, as long as you don't take the lunar soil back to knead dough and eat it, or wear it on your body for a long time or put it on your bedside, you don't actually have to worry about radiation problems."
With that said, Chen Yi turned on the lottery function and started to draw 10 lucky places.
"I'm going, I'm winning! I'm winning!"
"Moon soil, anchor, I want ordinary moon soil!"
The first brother to win the prize, with the special special effects of winning the prize, commented excitedly.
Compared to filtered helium-3 lunar soil.
Ordinary lunar soil has more research value and is more expensive, with a single gram selling for several million dollars.
Even now Chen Yi purchases large quantities of goods from the moon.
The price of lunar soil will be driven down, but 10 grams of lunar soil can be exchanged for a house in a first-tier city.
"Thanks to the anchor, I also won! My girlfriend has always wanted the stars in the sky, but now I can't pick the stars. I have picked the moon. When I get the moon soil, I will melt a moon-shaped necklace for her and use the moon to represent mine. Heart!"
"Holy shit! This is true love! Brother, I don't believe your girlfriend isn't worth a billion!"
"Use lunar soil worth tens or even hundreds of millions to make a necklace. Brother, you really love your girlfriend."
"Brother, I am Zhang Wei from Huihuang Law Firm. Let's leave my contact information. I think you may need it."
"Thank you to the host, I also won. I have been drifting in Beijing for more than ten years and achieved nothing. I am preparing to return to my hometown next month. Thank you to the host for allowing me to stay again."
"Thanks to the anchor, there is no problem with the wedding gift and wedding room."
"I just finished dusting at the construction site. I didn't expect to win the lottery. I just checked the price of lunar soil. Thank you anchor, you changed my life."
Don't wait for Chen Yi to announce the winners.
A barrage of bullets with winning special effects crossed the screen.
Compared to the previous lottery, it was just a lottery for one car.
The value of 10 grams of lunar soil this time is undoubtedly even more amazing, so amazing that it can change the life of an ordinary person.
"Congratulations to ten netizens including "Fuling pickled mustard with steamed buns", "My favorite little Lingling", "Mother-in-law wants a gift of 480,000 yuan", "The construction site guy loves to move bricks", etc., for receiving a piece of lunar soil.
Next, after the lunar soil you have drawn is sealed once, it will be delivered within two days, and it will also come with our authoritative certification from Yifei. "
"If you want to sell it, Yifei can also help contact the relevant lunar research institutions."
Chen Yi didn't pay attention to these rude comments.
As someone who came from poverty.
He understands very well what it feels like when a life that was originally hopeless suddenly shines with a ray of light.
It indicates that he will carry out some sealing measures and provide an authoritative certificate to facilitate the transfer and sale of lunar soil by winning netizens.
“This is the end of Yi Fei’s live broadcast.”
"Everyone, please pay attention. I will conduct live broadcasts from time to time and also conduct some lottery draws."
“The items in the lottery include but are not limited to lunar soil, space meteorites, Martian specialties, asteroid fragments, etc.”
After answering the question about the delivery and packaging of moon soil.
Next, Chen Yi announced the issue of the subsequent live broadcast lottery, and then closed the live broadcast.
"???"
"Mars specialty?"
"Space meteorite?"
"Asteroid fragments?"
"I'll go, host, are you serious?"
"Is this something that the rest of us can raffle off?"
"Hey, anchor, please come out and explain whether this is true!"
Looking at the live broadcast room that was completely plunged into darkness.
A large group of netizens were stunned, and then they couldn't restrain their shock and excitement and posted various comments.
The popularity suddenly became even higher than when Chen Yi was live broadcasting.
"Brother Yi, Professor Zhang is here and waiting for you in the base lobby."
Seeing Chen Yi finish the live broadcast, Qin Xiaoyu came over and reported softly.
"Lao Zhang is here?"
Chen Yi was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Let him wait a moment while I look at something."
As he spoke, Chen Yi looked back at the pile of news headlines displayed on his phone.
[Yifei moon landing drone and SpaceX starship compete on the same stage]
[Let the starship fly 400,000 meters first]
[Let the starship land on the moon first, show some respect]
[Respect is over]
[The lighthouse of the lunar SpaceX base vehicle represents the collapse of the real lighthouse]
[SpaceX goes to the moon base, Wingfly goes to the moon to purchase goods]
[The latest announcement is that the economic situation is very good this year, and investment in space exploration has increased by 750 billion, an increase of 13 times.]
“There’s not a single trending headline about crooked ass.”
“For platforms like bibs, it’s a miracle.”
"It seems that the national team has really entered the stage."
Chen Yi's eyes froze on the last headline about increasing space exploration, put away his phone, and went to the base lobby.
"Old Zhang, what kind of wind brought you here!"
Entering the base hall and seeing Lao Zhang, Chen Yi said hello from a distance.
"Solar ion wind." Professor Zhang replied.
"That thing is in the warehouse, take it away if you want."
Chen Yi took out two bottles of Kuole and threw one to Lao Zhang: "No need for money, just get me a set of books on nuclear physics and nuclear decay, literature reports and research data."
"Nuclear physics?"
Lao Zhang's hand that caught the Coke shook twice, and he subconsciously took out a bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills: "Why do you want this?"
"My drone is not that interesting at all. It can only perform well in near-solar orbits. The further away from the sun, the worse the performance. I plan to build a decay energy reactor, fission energy reactor or something like that for it."
"Otherwise, flying to Mars or flying to Jupiter will not be able to perform up to standard, and it will be boring."
Chen Yi stated his purpose.
Regarding the drone he built himself, Chen Yi knew that its advantage was its abnormal solar energy conversion rate.
In recent days, the track is simply cheating, and the power of the polar magnetic engine can be easily reached to the highest level.
But the advantages, in turn, are also disadvantages.
Because there is no independent energy core, once the drone is far away from the star and cannot obtain enough energy from solar radiation, the power will plummet.
The solution to this problem is very simple.
Just add an autonomous energy core.
The original carbon-silicon lithium battery has reached the limit of chemical batteries, so nuclear batteries and nuclear energy reactors are needed.
Fusion reactors have not yet been realized.
But the technologies of decay batteries, decay reactors, and fission reactors are already very mature.
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The corner of Professor Zhang's mouth twitched: "You are building drones, are you planning to build them all the way up and stack up technology along the way?"
"Nonsense, otherwise why would I be doing research?"
Chen Yi replied: "I always have to have some interests and hobbies, and I can't just focus on making money."
"Besides, I have a lot of money. Even I don't know how much money I have now."
"If you don't want to make money, you can only engage in hobbies and satisfy your own interests. You can't just lie down and wait for death."
"All right."
Professor Zhang was completely convinced and thought for a while: "Don't think about decay elements and fission elements.
These things are very dangerous.
Your place does not have sufficient safety conditions, and it is relatively close to Penghai city. Unless you are willing to move to a remote mountain, no one would dare to let you conduct nuclear tests in the busy city.
If you want to build a nuclear reactor for your drone, go to the EAST Nuclear Fusion Project to find out more.
It just so happens that you have brought back a batch of helium 3 this time. In line with your status, you can definitely enjoy the top VIP service there. "
My child has viral gastroenteritis, not secondary yang. She had yang first half a month ago, and then it was my turn.
I went to the emergency room last night and had a high fever all night. The fever subsided this morning, but I started to have diarrhea in the morning. I asked the doctor for advice and drank rehydration salt at home. If it’s not serious or if there are signs of dehydration, I don’t need to go to the hospital. I’m afraid of cross-infection in the hospital now. I'll take the time to update a chapter, there should be one more tonight.
(End of chapter)
