Chapter 139 Code Name: Tower of Babel
"You're awake?"
As soon as Lu Yongchang opened his eyes, he heard the voice of Mao Zhengzhi beside him.
"How is the little mouse?" Lu Yongchang asked subconsciously.
Mao Zhengzhi smiled and pointed to the feeding cage beside him: "Hey, he has all woken up and is in good health. No sequelae have been found."
Lu Yongchang subconsciously turned his head to look.
When he saw fifteen little mice jumping around, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then, there are some regular operations."
"Artificially synthesize this protease and batch-made antibodies..." Mao Zhengzhi said with a relaxed look on his face, "By the way, this protease and antibody have not been named yet. Do you want to give it a name?"
"...It's called hibernin and anti-hibernin." Lu Yongchang frowned and said with a headache.
As a despicable name, he really couldn't think of any good name.
Mao Zhengzhi naturally looked at Lu Yongchang speechlessly and muttered to himself: "I wouldn't have you asked me to name it if I had known it. What a broken name..."
Lu Yongchang's mouth twitched and changed the topic.
"The technology is not mature enough at present, so I will first do experiments on chimpanzees."
"Remember, after making sure that everything is foolproof, then apply it to humans!"
"In addition, there is another research task to hand over to you." Looking at Mao Zhengzhi's slightly contemptuous look, Lu Yongchang's eyes turned and said in a deep voice, "Have you heard of the deep sea mode?"
...
Capital.
Familiar office.
"Mr. Parliament, I apply to start the space elevator project."
Lu Yongchang stood at his desk and said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the old man looked a little dazed.
He slowly lowered the teacup in his hand: "Space elevator?"
"If I understand correctly, are you talking about the kind of elevator in science fiction movies that can reach the universe directly?!"
Even though he had become the chairman of the People's Political Consultative Conference, the old man couldn't help but exclaim: "What's this thing, do we have this technology?"
Lu Yongchang shrugged and shook his head quickly: "Of course not."
Seeing the gradually strange look on the old man's face, Lu Yongchang quickly added: "Oh by the way, I'm talking about now."
Hearing this, the expression on the old man's face not only did not relieve it, but became more and more strange: "What do you mean...you already have a clue?"
Lu Yongchang nodded quickly, and at the same time reached out and made a gesture: "I have some clues after researching it during this period."
Councillor Lee: “…”
He raised his wrinkled right hand, gently held his forehead, and then sighed deeply.
This is the saying again.
If he believes this again, there will be a ghost!
"Since you said that, the project is just carried out." Congressman Li said angrily, "What? Do you still want me to approve you the funds now?"
Lu Yongchang smiled wryly, and a hint of "shyness" flashed in his eyes.
"Mr. Parliament, I'm not here to ask you for funding."
Councillor Lee raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out and picked up the teacup and took a sip: "What do you want?"
"The top scientific research talents in the Asian division have basically been concentrated in your laboratory."
"As for the Americas and Europes... they have some troubles, and it will probably take some days to come."
The smile on Lu Yongchang's face became more and more awkward.
"Mr. Parliament, I'll ask you for a piece of land."
"Land?" Councillor Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Isn't it just a piece of land? Why do you ask me for such a small matter?"
"How much is prepared to be needed and what to build? Isn't it all done if you find someone to apply for it? It's really... Will there be someone stuck with you now?"
While talking, the old man shook his head helplessly while drinking tea.
Lu Yongchang: "...The land I want may be a bit large, and it is used to build the foundation for the space elevator."
"At least it needs to be a normal city size, and it needs to be near the equator."
"Puff! Cough cough cough!" The old man coughed hard.
The expression on Lu Yongchang's face became more and more awkward, and he tried to explain: "I am going to build a spaceport based on this space elevator. At that time, the Luanniao-1 aerospace mothership can be manufactured in the spaceport, which can save a lot of trouble, so... this space elevator may be bigger."
Councillor Lee frowned slightly.
"Is it OK in Africa?"
"The population is slightly smaller, and it is also near the equator."
...
"The latest news from the People's League."
"The first space elevator project has been approved and the construction site is located on the African continent. The project code is: Tower of Babel!"
“…”
On TV station, the original news channel has changed.
Zhao Zijie looked at the TV in front of him, his eyes showing a little dazed.
This past half a month is like living in a dream.
The name of mankind is united in a community with a shared future, and this title sounds like a scene in a novel.
There is also the TV in front of you, which no longer plays some "small things" from Xia Kingdom.
But the progress of various mega-projects.
For example, the space elevator project just now.
He subconsciously opened the scarf in his phone.
In just a few days, the scarf has also been upgraded to a large version.
Because of the establishment of the People's League, the Xia Kingdom at this time became the so-called "center of the world".
All kinds of scientific researchers and elites are constantly traveling to Xia Country.
The scarf naturally replaced Twitter and became the largest "melon-eating" weapon in the League of People's Republic of China.
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"The Space Elevator Project Begins to Implement!"
Looking at the familiar black and red words, Zhao Zijie subconsciously clicked in.
"Good guy, I call you good guy!"
"Space elevator, when did our Xia Kingdom have such technology?!"
"On the upper floor, be careful and ask the people's couplet (squinted smile)."
"Africa wants to build space elevators... Do you think the housing prices over there will surge immediately?"
"...Brother, the earth is gone in 14 years. What are you going to do with this house?"
Looking at the speech on his scarf, Zhao Zijie chuckled and turned off his phone, and his eyes turned on a book on the table in front of him.
"Sky-Sky Planes and Starships: From Beginner to Mastery"
Since a few days ago, such books have appeared in bookstores.
Originally, Zhao Zijie didn't believe it.
But when he saw the portrait of Lu Yongchang printed on it, he decisively bought one.
Although he also knew that this thing would never be written by Professor Lu, the printed portrait of Professor Lu just explained a problem.
This book was published by Renmin.
You don't have to think about the reason.
It is probably for the purpose of mass training of drivers.
Considering that he needed to say goodbye to the earth in 14 years, Zhao Zijie made up his mind.
You must learn starship driving skills.
Chapter completed!