A few days ago, when I saw Qian Zilin in the car, he seemed to be worried about the satellite issue. So, isn't the best gift to give him what he likes?

According to Interstellar History: In January 1958, the satellite program was officially implemented, and the Chinese Academy of Sciences was divided into three research institutes to study artificial satellites.

It was January 1958, and now it was December 27, 1957, which meant there were only a few days left.

"Number Seven, help me extract the satellite research data of this interstellar era."

"Manufacturer, are you planning to improve upon the first artificial satellite? Why don't you just build a complete satellite, like the NT-299 you're researching?"

Ling Yue was silent for a moment. This matter had been bothering her. Everything she made here, whether it was a washing machine, printer or computer, was the oldest version.

"Number Seven, a person's life span is only a hundred years. This body has not benefited from any genetic enhancements, nor has it been injected with any genetic drugs." Ling Yue murmured.

"With me for the next hundred years, I can lead them to success, but what if I die? Then there will be a gap between the old and the new. How will they develop?"

It’s not that she doesn’t have more advanced and convenient technology, it’s that she can’t use it directly.

The development of all things must follow the law. She can feed them, but once she is gone, who can feed them? The only way is to teach them to cook and eat by themselves. This is the way to survive.

[Can't you also make genetic medicine? That way you can live a very long time.]

Before Number Seven finished speaking, Ling Yue interrupted with a frown: "But I don't want to!"

“The longer you live, the more tired you become. Once you’ve seen the world, you’ll lose interest in it.”

Number Seven fell silent, remembering how Ling Yue, back in StarCraft, also loved to stay alone in the lab, not socializing or talking to anyone. Then he thought of his nominal adoptive father...

【I see.】

Ling Yue nodded and smiled: "Number Seven is very smart."

Ling Yue's eyes flickered as she spoke, and she said helplessly, "Number Seven, while forcing things to grow quickly may be a good idea in the early stages, it's going to attract attention later on. Okay, quickly dig out the satellite files so I can take a look."