success!



success!

“Bang!”

The chief engineer suddenly slammed the table, startling everyone.

This old man, who is highly respected in the aerospace field, now has red eyes and trembling lips.

After a long pause, he turned to look at the two comrades and said, "Contact your leaders immediately and tell them that there's progress on 'Morning Star'!"

In Compound No. 1, the atmosphere in Zhou Zhenguo's office was equally tense.

When the phone on the table rang, Zhou Zhenguo picked it up almost immediately.

On the other end of the line, an excited voice could not be concealed: "Report to Minister Zhou! There is news!"

Zhou Zhenguo suddenly stood up from his chair: "Have you confirmed the contents of the document?"

"Confirmed! Chief Engineer Academician Qian and all the experts agree that the theory in that document is completely feasible!

They said that as long as they follow this document, the 'Morning Star' project, no, the materials science of Daxia as a whole, will be advanced by at least fifty years! "

"Fifty years..." Zhou Zhenguo felt dizzy after hearing this.

A wish of 999 yuan brought about fifty years of leapfrog development in national science and technology.

The absurdity of this matter was beyond his imagination.

Three months later, National Key Materials Laboratory.

"Mr. Qian, all parameters have been calibrated and we can start testing." Chen Yang's voice was a little hoarse.

Academician Qian adjusted his reading glasses. He clenched his fists, his palms full of sweat.

"Let's get started."

"Start the final simulation test!" Chen Yang gave the order.

Buzz——

With a slight beep, the temperature in the reaction chamber began to soar.

Ten thousand degrees...

Thirty thousand degrees...

Fifty thousand degrees...

The temperature data line on the screen rose wildly, but the other green data line representing the stability of the material structure was very stable and straight.

Everyone held their breath.

Everyone present knew that their countless failures were stuck at this point.

As long as the temperature exceeds 50,000 degrees, the structure of the material will collapse.

"Sixty thousand degrees! The structure is stable!"

"80,000 degrees! The structure is stable!"

"One hundred thousand degrees! Oh my god! It's over one hundred thousand degrees! 99.9% stability! Perfect!"

I don't know who shouted first, but the entire control center was silent for a second, and then erupted in tsunami-like cheers.

Several young researchers hugged each other, crying and laughing.

An old expert who was usually the most serious took off his glasses, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and couldn't say a word.

Academician Qian stared blankly at the smooth green curve, tears rolling down his eyes.

He didn't cheer, but just kept muttering to himself: "We did it..."

Chen Yang's body swayed and he leaned against the back of the chair, feeling that all the strength in his body had been drained.

He felt that everything before him seemed unreal. A problem that hadn't been solved for several years was successfully solved in just three months?

He remembered the words "I know, wait for the news" three months ago.

This sentence is the beginning of everything.

Thank you, Master Zhong, Chen Yang said silently in his heart.

Two days later, the State Information Office held a press conference broadcast live around the world.

The spokesperson, with a solemn expression, announced in a steady tone, "Thanks to the unremitting efforts of countless scientific researchers, the core project of my country's new generation 'Expedition 3' heavy-lift carrier rocket, the 'Venom Star' thruster material, has recently achieved a historic breakthrough..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the domestic media present were the first to boil over.

The spokesperson continued:

"We would like to express our special thanks to one person. During the most challenging period of the project, it was Ms. Zhong Ling who, with her exceptional wisdom, provided us with theoretical support, pointed out the direction forward, and ultimately helped the project team overcome this world-class challenge."

As soon as the words fell, the whole audience was stunned. This also had the credit of the God Zhong!

"Holy crap! Officially named, Master Zhong is awesome!"

"I understand! I finally understand! That wishing sign was taken by the national team!"

"One person drives a country's space program. What kind of magical plot is this?"

There was a frenzy on the Daxia Internet, and the worship of Zhong Ling reached its peak.

But soon, voices of doubt followed.

"This isn't fair! This is a state action! The Daxia government must have manipulated the purchase of the wishing signs through some means, allowing them to fall into the hands of their own people!"

"Yes, this is an elaborate scam!"

"Ms. Zhong Ling should belong to all of humanity, and her abilities should serve world peace, not be monopolized by one country!"

Some discordant voices have emerged in the country, questioning whether there is "insider trading" involved.

Just as the public opinion storm was intensifying, at the next routine press conference, a reporter from Country M seized the opportunity and asked a sharp question.

"Excuse me, spokesperson, what is your response to the outside world's accusations that the Daxia government manipulated the purchase of wishing signs and used improper means to obtain Ms. Zhong Ling's help? How will you ensure fairness in such matters?"

The spokesperson just adjusted the microphone, his face showing no tension or anger, but rather a helpless expression.

He looked at the reporter who asked the question and asked back.

"Mr. Reporter, you seem to have misunderstood a very basic premise."

After a pause, he continued, word by word:

"Who can order her?"

Just five short words, but powerful.

The entire venue fell silent for a moment.

The reporter opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

yes.

Who can command her?

Who can order her?

The answer is self-evident.

These five words shattered all conspiracy theories and doubts.

The people who made those comments before seemed so ridiculous.

Netizens also fell silent.

A few seconds later, the comment section was flooded with comments.

"Damn, I actually forgot about this..."

"Indeed, who can order her around? I doubt you'll be thrown straight onto Moonstar if you make a loud noise at her door."

"Hahahaha, the case is solved. It's not that the country is awesome, it's just that the country got lucky and won the lottery."

A public opinion storm was eliminated without a trace.

At this moment, Zhong Ling was reading an ancient book on winemaking.

Qiao Jianmin just called me, and the content of the call was nothing but words about the success of "Morning Star" and gratitude.

She doesn't care about this, what she cares about is the high quality of her vows.

After the "Morning Star" press conference, vast and pure wishes gathered from all directions and merged into her golden elixir.

But Zhong Ling was still not satisfied.

"Once a month is still too slow." Zhong Ling tapped the armrest of the rocking chair with her fingertips.

She needs to open another channel to gain more power of will.

Suddenly, Zhong Ling seemed to have thought of something and curled up the corners of her mouth.

In this information age, what could be more direct than live streaming?

This thing, when she was in a certain interstellar civilization world, she once played a guest role as a food anchor, and the effect was very good.

Now it is perfect for collecting wishes and can spread the influence to the maximum.

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