Huangzhou, the headquarters of Juxing Fund.
After Flemington reported the Yaoguang incident, he also contacted them. The council convened an emergency meeting.
"Looking at the wreckage, it really looks like the Yaoguang that lost contact back then. The 'η' mark is the same as the one recorded in the archives."
"Right now it's just doubt, not sure."
"Then shall we send someone over?"
"The meaning of Flemington's side is, whether our bounty is still valid, they are staring at the 100 billion bounty."
With such a huge sum of money, unless the council decides, other small leaders can't move at all.
"The bounty is not a small number, alas! I didn't expect to find the Yaoguang."
"Who found it? The people from the star base?"
"According to Flemington, Fang Zhao heard the movement, and then he dispatched a team of people to follow the sound overnight to find the clue."
"Look at what's marked on the map, it's not close, how did Fang Zhao's ears grow?"
"As expected of the ears that are missed by the Academy of Sciences."
"Fang Zhao's affairs will be put aside first, and now everyone will talk about what to do."
In the conference room, all the directors said what I said, not perfunctory, but each had their own opinions, and the debate was quite fierce.
The chairman sitting in the first place frowned more and more tightly. He raised his hands to pat the table, and the communicator rang.
Then, all the directors in the conference room discovered that the chairman, who was just like an uncle, immediately took a call like a grandson, with a respectful smile on his face.
The quarrelling also shut up. They didn't dare to make a fuss, and they sat upright like elementary school students in class. Suddenly cute.
The chairman bent slightly, "...Yes, yes! I'll arrange it right away...Yes! Don't worry! I'll keep an eye on it!"
After the call, the chairman's face instantly changed back to its previous state of majesty, and he said solemnly: "List the excavation of the Yaoguang as the number one task! Immediately arrange for someone to go to the star to take over the excavation work!"
The others did not ask for the reason at this time, and all responded in unison. Since the notification came from above, it was basically determined that the Yaoguang was buried there.
"Then... what about the bounty?" one asked.
The chairman gritted his teeth: "Here! When the Yaoguang number is dug up, transfer the money immediately! Full payment!"
When the Juxing Fund was in action, the General Administration of Aeronautics and Astronautics did not lag behind, and also sent people to the star.
Because the Yaoguang number has not been excavated yet, the news has been concealed, not made public, and the public does not know about it. There are discussions on the Internet about how the variety show "Close Encounter" will turn over. In the previous high-profile publicity, everyone in the program team was full of confidence, and the guests invited this time all brought their own topics and traffic.
"Should the show team start filming now?"
"No official news has been released. Why did they release a few photos before, why is there nothing this time?"
"It's all a routine, deliberately concealed and kept mysterious. Maybe there is still some big trick."
"Director! Come out and squeak!"
At this time, the director of the program group, who was unaware of the call of netizens, read the script for a while with a smile, and held a mobilization meeting for the staff to cheer up and prepare for a big fight, and then , I received a notification from the base that there was a temporary task, and the cooperation was postponed.
director:"??"
Start to panic.
The director immediately contacted several guests and mentioned the shooting of the program. Fang Zhao didn't object, but the other four guests took a temporary leave of absence!
Director at the time of reply: "… "
Sad!
irritable!
I want to curse!
The base changes and does not cooperate, and the guests find reasons to strike. What should I do with the divine script I sorted out after staying up all night? ! compensate? No amount of compensation can undo the damage done to me!
The director angrily flipped out the contract and planned to go out to find someone to tear it apart, but was shocked by the news of Yaoguang.
"Yaoguang? Is it one of the spaceships known as the Dream Team 400 years ago?"
An inexplicable light flashed in the director's eyes.
There were only two of the seven spaceships of the Veteran class back then, one in the Aerospace Museum, one in the Top Secret Research Institute, and the others were destroyed by various accidents during their missions.
Yaoguang, as a special technological heritage of that era, if it were discovered, it would be of great significance!
It's no wonder that the Buxing base temporarily changed its mind, and it's no wonder that the guests were not in the mood to record the show!
This is also an opportunity!
After reading the carefully prepared script tangled, and after thinking for five minutes, the director's swaying mind finally settled.
"Let's go too! Change the script! This episode revolves around the Yaoguang!"
The screenwriter was puzzled: "Director, we are doing a reality show for poverty alleviation. Speaking of which, it is mostly entertainment, not for archaeology. This is not in line with our temperament."
However, the director has already made a choice and does not plan to change: "Standing in our position, we must know how to innovate when doing shows! We must keep up with current events and grasp the key points! Besides, if we don't change, we will still follow the previous plan, who knows we will have to wait until When can we shoot?"
Everyone in the program group nodded in unison: Makes sense!
Still forced.
The director doesn't want to study other people's thoughts and invite the staff to follow.
Sure enough, after the director changed the plan, Salo and the others agreed to cooperate. Anyway, they all have to stay here in the sandpit, and it's not bad to record the show here.
Salo hugged the piece of metal with the "η" mark that he dug out with his own hands, and wiped it carefully. He was about to give it a kiss in joy, thinking that it was buried in the sand and rubbed by shit, or should he give up .
Asking the assistant to prepare an exquisite box, Salo put the metal sheet in it, and also picked out a few photos and printed them out and put them in, and asked the people at the base to help bring them back to the home planet. Today, Flemington has arranged for someone to fly back to the home planet with some of the excavated metal pieces, and study it for the people from the General Administration of Aviation and the Juxing Fund. Salo asked them to help send a courier. A handwritten letter was attached to the box. In addition to sharing the news of the Yaoguang excavation with Governor Reina, Salo also sued his father.
Shortly after receiving this special souvenir, Mayor Reina was very happy. Behind the first photo, there were a few crooked words written by Salo: I dug it out!
Looking at the other photos, Salo is full of sand and laughs while driving an excavator. The grandfather's love for his grandson swelled rapidly, and he turned around to help his grandson beat his son. There is no psychological burden to do this kind of thing.
On the other hand, the people from the Juxing Fund and the NASA have arrived at the star and completed the task handover with the base army.
This time, the equipment brought by the Juxing Fund and the National Aeronautics and Space Administration will be much more advanced. The excavation speed is not comparable to those of the old and dilapidated mechanical energy of the star base, and the excavation efficiency is greatly improved.
The signal sent under the bunker stopped after 12 hours. According to Fang Zhao's guess, the signal was estimated to be sent every once in a while, lasting 12 hours each time.
Although the signal is no longer received, the location has been determined and will not have any impact on the excavation work.
With the arrival of the Star Foundation and NASA, solid fortresses and many resting places have been built near the bunker. Everyone in the program group also moved here to facilitate the recording of the program.
Flemington looked at the situation and thought about changing this place to the second base after the group left. Such a good building resource must be fully utilized and cannot be wasted.
Thinking of the upcoming bounty and the second base plan, Flemington, the base commander, is in a good mood.
After the handover, the base army was excluded from the excavation mission, but Flemington was not worried at all, and their base was just waiting to collect the money. The chairman of the Juxing Fund has already replied, promising to dig out the Yaoguang number and transfer the money. As for how to distribute the bounty, it is up to them to discuss.
"Where's Fang Zhao?" Flemington looked around the bunker, but couldn't see Fang Zhao.
"I just finished recording the show, and it looks like I ran over there." Song Ping pointed in a direction, "He has bodyguards with him, and he has the map we gave him. There is no storm in this area recently, as long as he doesn't run out of the safe area, he will be fine. ."
"Okay, I see."
By the time Flemington was done, it was late.
Fang Zhao looked for creative inspiration one kilometer away from the bunker.
Above, is the mysterious and beautiful sea of stars.
Underfoot is the sand that is depleted but bred with life.
The starry sky and the vast desert form a dreamy note.
A long time ago, he also sat on the sand in a certain area, but at that time he couldn't see the bright starry sky, and it was not so peaceful.
It's a feeling of familiarity and novelty.
The surroundings were very dark, there were no lights, and the line of sight was far away. On the open notebook, symbols were written one by one.
Fang Zhao's writing went well, and when Flemington came over, he had already written the first draft.
Flemington asked Fang Zhao to discuss the distribution of the bounty.
"This time you heard the signal first, but you couldn't find it without our base army, and Salo was also clamoring for a piece of the pie. Find a time to sit down and talk. Anyway, you There must be a lot of money. If you don’t know how to use it, it’s better to use it to support the development of our star.” Flemington said casually.
"Row."
"… I was joking." Flemington stammered suddenly.
"I'm not joking." Fang Zhao's tone was calm, but serious.
"Cough... I'm so sorry... Hahaha, that's all! Thank you in advance!" Flemington sighed in his heart, Fang Zhao is such a good boy!
However, even if Fang Zhao said so, Flemington was embarrassed to take advantage of it, and it was a bit more sincere.
"Buxing doesn't have the resources like Baijixing and Weixing. This place is barren, very poor, and very hard. Conditions limit the mobility of base personnel. I will be transferred in two years. Before leaving, I hope to be able to Build a better base to make life better for the soldiers stationed here. My soldiers feel bad for themselves, and I have to get more resources for them before I leave.”
"uncertain."
"what?"
"Buxing also has the advantages of Buxing." Fang Zhao smiled.
Flemington only smiled when Fang Zhao was comforting himself. The advantage of the star fart!
When Flemington left, Fang Zhao looked at the desert under the night sky.
He didn't lie to Flemington just now, and the star really has his own opportunities. He overheard NASA people talking in low voices yesterday.
In the future, Portstar is likely to become another military powerhouse!
Perhaps it will also become a new base for science and technology tourism.