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Chapter 952 Good thing, support

Half an hour later, Mo Jingchun and Qin Yuzhu stood up and shook hands.

Looking at Qin Yuzhu, who was still in a heavy mood, Mo Jingchun didn't know what to say.

After all, Qin Yuzhu's eyes are more about the overall situation and he considers the people of the whole country.

But Mo Jingchun had a different idea. When the situation was truly invincible and the fate of mankind was irreversible, Mo Jingchun's first thought was to leave with his people.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.

As long as people are alive, there is hope.

Even if the other party is a powerful civilization, if Mo Jingchun is given enough time, he will naturally surpass him in terms of technological level.

By then, it's not too late to take revenge.

Of course, Mo Jingchun only thought about this idea in his heart, and Mo Jingchun would not say it out loud, let alone tell Qin Yuzhu.

"Let's go downstairs to eat."

Qin Yuzhu originally wanted to refuse, but wanted to go back and report to her work in time, and reported Mo Jingchun's application for a controlled nuclear fusion experiment to her superiors.

If... if Mo Jingchun's controllable nuclear fusion experiment succeeds.

Then the entire human landscape will undergo earth-shaking changes.

The interstellar era is really coming.

From this point of view, it is highly possible that Mo Jingchun will be allowed to conduct controlled nuclear fusion experiments.

I don't know why, but now, from bottom to top, everyone has developed a mysterious confidence in Mo Jingchun.

Any project that Mo Jingchun makes public is basically a done deal.

Coming down from the study room on the second floor, Qin Yuzhu looked at the large table full of dishes and said flattered:

"You're too polite. There are only four of us. How can we cook so many dishes?"

"You're welcome, sit down."

Seeing that the guest Qin Yuzhu had already taken his seat, Cantang couldn't wait to find a seat and sit down.

It's past twelve o'clock now, and waiting for such a long time in front of a table of delicious dishes is simply a torture for Candy.

After taking a look at his brother, Candy was still very curious about what happened last night.

Sister Qin actually came to the door in person.

"It's time to eat, what are you thinking about?"

Candy's head was buzzing after being knocked on the head.

The next second, Guangdang puffed up his cheeks and glared at Mo Jingchun angrily, saying, "Brother, if you hit me on the head again, I will become stupid if you hit me again."

Hearing this, Mo Jingchun glanced at the candy lightly and said:

"I didn't use any force at all."

"Hmph~"

Of course, Tangtang knew that her brother didn't knock hard, and if it really hurt, she would definitely cry to her brother in front of the guests.

Qin Yuzhu was very envious of their happy family.

At this moment, Qin Yuzhu suddenly thought of someone, Mo Jingchun's college counselor Li Na.

No one thought that this young lady would actually open a kindergarten after returning from traveling around the world.

In just a few years, the kindergarten's reputation has become well-known in the community.

After lunch, Qin Yuzhu said hello and left in a hurry, just like he came in a hurry in the morning.

On the way back to the capital, Qin Yuzhu finished reporting on her work and emphasized Mo Jingchun's request.

"Okay, I understand, wait for my news."

The leader's words ended the call. Qin Yuzhu also knew that matters involving Mo Jingchun were often major events, and her immediate superiors often did not have that much power to make decisions.

Arriving at the airport waiting room, Qin Yuzhu couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep leaning on the chair.

When I woke up again, I was woken up by the airport staff.

After a good sleep, Qin Yuzhu felt even more tired all over, and her arms and legs could not work hard.

Rubbing her eyes, Qin Yuzhu stood up and followed the airport staff.

On the other side, several people were talking about Mo Jingchun's application for a controlled nuclear fusion experiment.

In a simple and unpretentious small conference room, three middle-aged people were looking at the information in their hands.

In fact, this is not the first time they have read most of the content in the information.

But every time, they will be shocked.

The more senior you hold, the more you understand how difficult it is for scientific research to produce results.

Scientific research, especially scientific research across the ages, often requires not only the efforts and time of a group of people, but also luck.

As for Mo Jingchun's profile, it looked like he was cheating.

In the past, no one had doubted whether Mo Jingchun had acquired some alien civilization technology. After all, except for the Merck civilization, the discovery on the moon allowed them to know that aliens were real before other countries.

The problem is that after a series of checks, nothing was found that could link Mo Jingchun to aliens.

All of Mo Jingchun's scientific research results come from that precious brain.

"Controllable nuclear fusion, if realized, energy will no longer be a problem that limits the development of civilization. Even building the first large spacecraft belonging to human civilization will no longer be a fantasy."

With that said, the middle-aged man who just spoke put down the information in his hand, looked at the other two people, and said with a calm smile:

"What do you think?"

"This is a good thing and needs strong support. If I remember correctly, there is an abandoned underground military base in Huo County, which was given to him for experiments. However, for the sake of safety, the security outside the base needs to be restored and soldiers guarded again.

This must be made clear to him in advance so that he cannot feel that we do not trust him."

The other person also nodded and said: "I think it will work. I still have great confidence in this young man. Controlled nuclear fusion... I hope he can really bring us a big surprise again."

In addition, there are new developments in the nanomaterials laboratory, and mass production of nanomaterials is also on the agenda. As long as the controllable nuclear fusion experiment is successful, unlimited energy supply coupled with ultra-high-strength nanomaterials, the space elevator will become a reality.

"

"Oh? In our lifetime, maybe we can go to space for a while?"

In the evening, Mo Jingchun was watering the flowers and plants in the yard.

Candy, who had just finished her homework, followed behind her like a follower, completely forgetting that Mo Jingchun had knocked her on the head at noon.

On the contrary, Ling was sitting at the door holding a small Maza, holding his chin in his hands, looking at them quietly.

At Ling's feet, Xiao Huihui was lying on the ground, his tail wagging non-stop.

At this moment, the beautiful picture was broken by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Mo Jingchun handed the watering can to Candy, took his cell phone out of his pocket and looked at it. When he saw the incoming call notification indicating that Su Wenyan was calling, Mo Jingchun's mind instantly flashed to what Qin Yuzhu said at noon.

"Hello, I'm Mo Jingchun."
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