"Institute of Aerospace Science and Technology?" Jiang Lin was stunned.
From the shape of his lips, Jiang Chen could tell that he was asking in shock: Why me
"Because I'm optimistic about you." Jiang Chen said bluntly.
"But-"
Jiang Lin wanted to say that compared to those pre-war scientific researchers, his abilities were not worth mentioning, but he was interrupted by General Jiang Chen who raised his hand.
"I know what you want to say, but I just want to hear an answer now."
Jiang Lin held his breath.
"... ... good."
"Very good, you answered what I wanted to hear." Jiang Chen smiled.
Seeing that there was still confusion on his face, Jiang Chen paused and continued.
"The director of an institute is not necessarily the one with the strongest research ability among a group of scientists. Even if your current knowledge is definitely not as good as those of the old experts, I believe you can definitely lead that group of capable people to do the work. Achieve some different results. For example, the small rocket I saw in your store last time is still fresh in my memory." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
Rather than saying it is fresh in the memory, it is more shocking.
In Jiang Chen's original cognitive concept, a rocket should be as strong and tall as a water tower, but the rocket launched by Jiang Lin to deliver an observation satellite to low-Earth orbit overturned his perception.
"If you want that kind of little guy, you don't need to set up a research institute for it." Jiang Lin said with a bitter smile.
"You made a mistake," Jiang Chen shook his head, "It's imagination."
"Imagination?" Jiang Lin frowned.
"That's right." Jiang Chen took out a sub-crystal from his pocket, "Look at this thing, do you know what it is?"
"Ya Jing."
"Correct answer." Jiang Chen smiled and threw the crystal into Jiang Lin's hand, "But until I told those blue-skinned people, they didn't understand what this thing was."
Jiang Lin looked thoughtfully at the green crystal in his hand.
"The entire Wanghai City, or the entire wasteland... This world is no longer the world we are familiar with. It is impossible to adapt to this wasteland with the past thinking, whether it is survival or scientific research. I You need to use your wild imagination to find a space technology suitable for this wasteland."
Staring into Jiang Lin's eyes, Jiang Chen said seriously.
Want to build a space elevator in the wasteland. The difficulty is much greater than in this world. If nothing else, there is a world of difference between the two in terms of the degree of danger in the ocean. Although he had never been to the beach, Jiang Chen had heard Sun Jiao mention it to some extent.
Like Liuding Town, it's okay, it's very close to the shore. There are basically no marine alien species to be seen. However, once from shallow sea to deep sea, the danger of alien species will increase geometrically. You must know that on the earth's battlefield alone, the nuclear, biological and chemical weapons that can reach the mainland during wartime only account for a small part of the total launch volume. Where did the remaining weapons go? It was not eaten, but intercepted on the sea.
Under the interference of multiple factors such as viruses, bacteria, and radiation. The mutations that occur in marine organisms are far more elusive than those that occur in land organisms. However, the base of the space elevator must be built on the sea, located on the equator line.
In addition, the space junk orbiting between low-Earth orbit and synchronous orbit almost forms a small planetary ring. These factors undoubtedly increase the difficulty of space flight.
"Is it a wild imagination? You really gave me a difficult problem." Jiang Lin smiled bitterly again.
"It's not difficult. What else do I need from you?" Jiang Chen glanced at him.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Lin took a deep breath and said.
"Can you give me a general direction? NAC, or the aerospace technology you need, which aspect of aerospace technology you focus on."
Jiang Chen thought for a moment.
"Start by picking up trash."
"What?" Jiang Lin looked at Jiang Chen dumbfounded. He didn't understand what he meant.
Jiang Chen stretched out his index finger and pointed at the sky.
"You invent a rocket and launch it into low-Earth orbit or synchronous orbit... No matter what method you use, I need you to get the good things flying in the sky for me. Then repair them. Then shoot them up. "
"This... is really a willful idea." Jiang Lin smiled bitterly for the third time today.
"It's technically possible, right?"
"Yes. But generally no one would think of repairing the satellite on the ground, but repair it on the space station, or simply replace it..."
"I said, don't look at current problems with the same thinking as before." Jiang Chen waved his hand, "Do we have a space station now?"
After speaking, Jiang Chen reached out and patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder.
"Do a good job, I believe you can do it. But first, you have to make a gadget for me. It should be very simple for you, it is that small rocket that is launched in a fool-like way. I need you to help me make four Come out. Used to launch communication satellites... Space junk? No, you don't need to consider that. Just assume that these four communication satellites can operate stably under 'ideal conditions'... . ”
... ...
While Jiang Chen was discussing the Aerospace Science and Technology Research Institute with Jiang Lin, a discussion was also going on in the villa.
Negotiation in the sense of life.
"Xiaorou. Can I ask you something?" Sun Jiao squeezed the bubble liquid into her hand, and then spread it evenly on her sister's back.
When my sister was paralyzed, she was responsible for all the cleaning work including bathing. Although Sun Xiaorou can now wash herself, Sun Jiao is still worried about taking a bath by herself. Wouldn't it be terrible if something like this suddenly malfunctioned or fell off? Her sister lay unable to move in the water. Just imagining that situation made Sun Jiao's hands and feet feel cold.
She finally found her only relative in the world. She didn't want to lose her again.
The cold and soft touch came, and Xiaorou narrowed her eyes comfortably.
"Um?"
After biting her lower lip lightly, Sun Jiao opened her mouth.
"You... do you like Jiang Chen?"
Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, then turned around and smiled.
"Of course, he's a good brother-in-law."
"No, I mean love in a male-female sense." Sun Jiao asked seriously, looking at the smile on her sister's face.
The smile was gradually replaced by a hint of melancholy, and finally, Sun Xiaorou sighed.
"Brother-in-law, has he... told you everything?"
Sun Jiao knew what her sister was referring to, what happened at the door a few afternoons.
Sun Xiaorou thought Sun Jiao already knew what happened in her bedroom that day.
The two misunderstood each other cleverly and self-righteously.
"Yeah." Sun Jiao nodded.
"...Are you going to blame me?" Sun Xiaorou lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.
The bubbles in the bathtub reflected her depressed face and her beautiful figure.
"No, I just want to know what you think." Sun Jiao hugged her sister from behind, closed her eyes, and said softly.
Feeling her sister's warm embrace, Sun Xiaorou suddenly felt selfish. She couldn't tell whether she fell in love with Jiang Chen or just fell in love with the person her sister liked. Because of her obsession with the heart-beating sense of immorality, she did things she shouldn't have done several times...
However, just as she was thinking this, there was a surge of sadness in her heart.
It was obviously him who took away her first time, why did I have to bear this guilt.
She didn't know what kind of emotion she was driven by, but she spoke out of nowhere.
"Is it okay even if it's a very willful idea?"
"Yeah." Sun Jiao put her chin on her sister's shoulder and said softly.
Sun Xiaorou moved forward, turned around silently, and faced her sister.
She lowered her head and bit her lower lip.
Suddenly, she leaned into her sister's ear and spoke her heart out... (.)