Ling Yue has been in this world for nearly a month. From the initial hesitation to the current carefreeness, it has only been a month. Apart from missing her own laboratory, there is nothing else to miss about the interstellar planets.

Ling Yue's review was also completed, and there was indeed no problem. Qian Zilin took the document back and handed it to Deng He as soon as possible. After calculation, there was no error, so a great breakthrough was made in the fission of nuclear atoms. This also led to Qian Zilin calling several times in the past half month, just to get Ling Yue to come over.

The Rocket Technology Research Institute has just been established and is lacking everything, especially talent.

However, because the review was not completed, it has been delayed.

Compared to Qian Zilin's call, Deng He was more direct and was already at the gate of the Forbidden City.

During the past half month, Ling Yue was not idle. She looked for some scrap metal at the scrap yard, because the good ones had been recycled by the country, and only some that were really unusable could be seen here.

Ling Yue spent several days to refine these things, but the inevitable sounds could be heard from the room.

"What is this girl doing staying in her room all day long?"

Comrade Xiangzhong rarely came back during the day. As soon as he entered the yard, he heard the sound of tinkling and asked curiously.

Xiao Wang touched his head. He had no idea what Ling Yue was doing.

"Commander, I asked last time, but Comrade Ling Yue was like a taciturn rat, he didn't say a word."

This sound has been going on for a week. When Ling Yue opened the door, she didn't let him see inside because it was covered tightly.

Xiangzhong turned around and said, "How can you talk like that? Comrade Lingyue is a lesbian, please show some respect."

As he said that, he walked quickly into the study.

At this time, Ling Yue had already installed the washing machine according to the diagram, and then looked at the finished product, a small washing machine one meter high, which was a very old type. Because there was no computer here, it could not be made intelligent, so they could only use this ancient thing.

Now all that’s missing is a driver, which is the motor.

However, if this material is to drive a washing machine, it requires steel about one centimeter thick. Such a thing is naturally not easy to find, and it needs to be made after it is found.

Ling Yue thought about it and could only look around to see if there was any blacksmith craftsman nearby.

At this time, Deng He came back empty-handed in the Forbidden City. Comrade Xiangzhong was not there, and no one knew Ling Yue's whereabouts.

"Brother Deng, forget it. We haven't even seen the person, how can we find him?" Xu Ming followed Deng He and comforted him when he saw that Deng He was a little disappointed.

Deng He thought about it and decided not to give up. He had never seen it, but Dean Qian had.

"Let's go back to find the dean."

He left without hesitation, not caring about Xu Ming who was still behind him, and rode his bicycle to Imperial University of Peking.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Ling Yue had not only been seen by Dean Qian, but Comrade Xiangzhong also knew her. Then he rode his bicycle in a semicircle and headed towards the military compound.

"Hey, where are you going? Say hello."

Xu Ming had just learned to ride a bicycle and was not as fast as Deng He. The two men in their thirties were chasing each other like little kids.

Half an hour later, Deng He locked the bicycle.

"Hello, I'm looking for Comrade Xiangzhong. I'm Deng He from the research institute."

The guard nodded and went in to report. Xiangzhong had also just returned, and the two of them happened to arrive at the same time. When Deng He saw him, before he even said hello, he asked, "Comrade Xiangzhong, I'm sorry to bother you. I came here this time to meet someone named Lingyue. Do you know her whereabouts?"

Xu Ming followed beside him, panting, and was speechless after hearing this.

I've never seen anyone so direct, so I quickly apologized:

"Comrade Xiangzhong, please don't mind. We just came all the way from the Forbidden City and we're a little anxious."

Xiangzhong didn't take it to heart at all. This was exactly what they wanted: pure scientific researchers.

"It's okay, don't say that. Lingyue has been staying at my place recently. You...are here because of the documents Comrade Zilin brought back."

Deng He nodded quickly. He had read the document. He was preparing a paper recently and had no time to read it. If Qian Zilin had not stuffed it into his hand and asked him to read it on the spot, he would have missed it.

I didn't expect to be so hooked on it at first sight. The main text is actually very easy to understand, and it is consistent with the data in his soon-to-be-published paper. The most exciting part is the annotations next to it.

To be honest, he is currently compiling this paper with Xu Ming and others, but some theoretical parts have not been thoroughly studied, otherwise it could have been published half a year ago.

Ling Yue's comments happened to be part of the theoretical part they were studying, which also made him feel the frustration that there are always people better than you.

Seeing this, Xiangzhong shouted outside the yard: "Lingyue, is Lingyue here? Someone is looking for you."

Ling Yue, who was worried about the small motor at the time, heard the sound and thought it was an auditory hallucination.

Who in this world will come to find her?

Could it be that Qian Zilin encountered a problem again? Thinking of this, Ling Yue opened the door and walked out.

When she looked over, she didn't recognize them. They were two decent-looking middle-aged men, wearing neat Mao suits and carrying a black leather bag that looked bulging and must be very heavy.

"Uncle Zhou."

As she spoke, Ling Yue looked at the two people who had stood up in confusion.

Xiangzhong introduced them with a smile, "These two, like your Uncle Qian, are both scientists from our country. This one is called Deng He, and this one is Xu Ming. You can just call them uncles."

Ling Yue nodded, called someone obediently, and then found a chair to sit opposite.

Deng He had thought that the person he was going to meet might be a middle-aged man like him, or someone like Qian Zilin, or maybe an older sister in the research institute, but no one told him that the person he was going to meet was a young girl.

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