Provincial Brain-Computer Center Conference Room.
Director Zhang is reading the manuscript.
"We made two points earlier. One is to speed up the construction of lunar bases and promote the lunar industrial cycle. The other is to use this to feed the earth and establish new space development and exploration."
"Then the third point is to start planning for the application and development of energy after it is liberated, such as technological breakthroughs in three-dimensional agricultural engineering..."
This meeting is a joint meeting of the aerospace and energy departments and the science and technology department. The reason why it was chosen to be held in the conference room of the Brain-Computer Center was mainly because several universities in the provincial capital received more topics. In addition, the foothold of industrial automation is centralized. Intelligent Technology, therefore based on the principle of proximity and convenience, the meeting was chosen in the provincial capital.
The main reason for choosing the Provincial Brain Computer Center is that this is Ye Ming's "home base" and many people here have never been there.
However, after thinking about it, Director Zhang stopped with a smile.
"Hmm... Okay, let's discuss this issue later." He looked at Ye Ming: "Academician Ye, how about we watch TV?"
Following Director Zhang's words, knowing laughter rang out in the conference room.
Yes, the landing period is now approaching in the south, and live broadcasts have even been launched...
A group of them are having a meeting here... You think it's weird...
"Okay!" Ye Ming immediately agreed, and then told Aita to turn on the TV - the meeting Yin Shi. He has been doing two things, paying attention to the proceedings of the meeting and learning about the latest developments through Yin Ta.
On TV, the host had a cheerful face and was constantly introducing the progress.
"Friends and colleagues, it is now four o'clock in the afternoon BJ time, half an hour has passed since the landing."
"We can see from the pictures sent by the reporters in front that the same people are eating pots of milk and celebrating the anniversary. Along the way, red flags are waving and gongs and drums are noisy."
"This fully proves ******"
“Only **** is ****”
"We can see that **'s** also spontaneously took photos with the mechanical soldiers."
…
Following the host's voice and the picture coming from the front, there was a round of applause in the conference room, who was not sure who was taking the lead.
"It's really a sword without bloodshed." Some people sighed with emotion.
"I'm a little surprised, where do so many flags come from?"
"It's probably done urgently - wasn't the notice sent out a few hours ago?"
The conference room burst into laughter again.
Ye Ming also smiled and looked at Director Zhang. The two of them obviously knew more.
This seems to be a smooth operation, and everything goes smoothly, but in fact, I don’t know how much work and preparation has been done behind the scenes.
"Do you know the outcome of the conversation with the ballast stone opposite?" Director Zhang leaned over and asked Ye Ming in a low voice.
Ye Ming nodded, but looked embarrassed.
Since Director Zhang doesn't know, it means that he doesn't have the authority to know yet...
Seeing Ye Ming's expression, Director Zhang smiled: "Well, actually, I'm just curious."
"Well, generally speaking, we ignored them - they threw out a lot of plans in a hurry, some of which seemed beneficial, but to us, they are actually no longer important."
Ye Ming laughed softly: "They thought it was back then..."
——Although Ye Ming did not participate in the talks in Luzon, the records of the talks were transmitted to Aita, so he was able to see the entire discussion process.
To put it bluntly, they are still holding on to their last glimmer of hope and trying to make a fortune.
For this reason, the cooperation plan between the two sides in the space field during the Cold War was even cited as an example.
Obviously, this is a dream.
Internationally, in public places, everyone must take face into consideration and show "big boss demeanor" or "boss demeanor", but in this kind of private negotiation between the two parties behind closed doors, no face will be given at all.
It is said that one of our bosses even reproduced the sentence: "From the perspective of space capabilities, you are not qualified to discuss cooperation with us."
At that time, the other party was made autistic.
Anyway, the attitude this time is very clear. If you don't violate the rules, then you are welcome to watch, otherwise you will have to deal with it.
"The main reason is that the deterrent power of 3001 is too great." Director Zhang also lamented: "The pressure from space is not something ordinary people can bear."
"Um."
As the two chatted, the progress continued to be broadcast on the TV.
…
Keelung.
Huang Jinsong had already tied the flag with a bamboo pole and stuck it on the roof of his house.
And he was standing on the roof, looking at the beach in the distance with a telescope.
From the initial launch of thousands of ships to the landing of infantry fighting vehicles and amphibious vehicles one after another, he did not miss a single detail.
Gradually, the amphibious tank reached the main road.
In the camera, he saw a man holding a red flag high and blocking the front of the chariot.
Soon, the chariot stopped and the top cover opened. A soldier revealed half of his body and greeted the other party with a smile. It is not known what the two talked about. The civilian climbed up with the help of the soldier. They got off the chariot and waved the red flag vigorously.
In front, the man's companions were taking photos.
Huang Jinsong took a long breath, quickly saved the video, and then told Aita to upload it to his social media account.
A moment later, he captured the landing convoy on camera again.
In just a short while, the roadside was already filled with people holding red flags. The man who got on the car to take a photo did not get out of the car. Instead, he sat directly on the roof of the car and kept waving it. Holding the flag and a slightly proud smile on his face, he led the convoy in the direction of his home.
They were getting closer and closer, and Huang Jinsong also heard the noise from the surrounding neighbors.
With excitement, Huang Jinsong took off his camera, pulled out the bamboo pole, and quickly threw it down the building.
"Grandma, I'll go take a look on the road. Do you want to go?"
"Walk!"
With his grandma in tow, Huang Jinsong's speed was a little slower. When he reached the roadside, a welcoming team of nearly 200 meters stood in front of him.
At a glance, he saw that among these people, there were many who usually looked down upon the mainland.
Oh shit! These are the people who hold the flag the highest.
"Jingsong, do you know where these soldiers are? Are there any of us from Shandong?"
"I do not know."
"Oh, let's take a look."
"Grandma, step back, the car is coming." Huang Jinsong saw from a distance, the convoy slowly approaching.
A red flag was placed in front of each armored vehicle. The commander of each vehicle opened the roof and sat on the roof of the vehicle waving to the people.
In the crowd, no one knew who started, and a bouquet of flowers was thrown over.
After a while, flowers covered the road like rain.
Huang Jinsong slapped his forehead in frustration.
Careless!
Gradually, the armored vehicle arrived in front of Huang Jinsong.
Grandma shouted at the top of her lungs: "Son, where are you from?"
Perhaps because he recognized grandma's accent, the conductor laughed.
"Grandma, I'm from Shandong."
