The file is here
Just then, there was a knock on the laboratory door.
He was the chief engineer, followed by two middle-aged men wearing black Mao suits and exuding a calm demeanor.
The entire laboratory fell silent in an instant.
"Comrade Chen Yang." One of the middle-aged men was Qiao Jianmin's capable subordinate. They all came from Beijing on a special plane.
"Come with us for a moment. We need to discuss something with you alone."
Chen Yang, the chosen son of heaven, was invited into a confidential meeting room amid the envious gazes of his colleagues.
There was no one else in the room except him and the two middle-aged men.
"Comrade Chen Yang, don't be nervous." One of them poured him a glass of water.
"We are here, first of all, to congratulate you, and secondly, to protect and help you."
Chen Yang: "...Okay, I'm not nervous. I will definitely cooperate with you to the best of my ability."
…
On the other side, the compound.
Zhong Ling retrieved the order in the background.
【Buyer ID: Xingchen Haihai Buxianyu】
[Order item: Monthly random wish sign x1]
【Order status: paid】
Zhong Ling thought about it and sent a message to the lucky person through the private message in the background.
…
703 Institute, confidential meeting room.
Chen Yang sat upright, and the two people opposite him were explaining to him the confidentiality regulations and the matters that needed to be coordinated next.
"...In short, from now on, your safety will be our sole responsibility. Any thoughts you have, especially those regarding your wish, are top state secrets and must not be disclosed to anyone, including your parents."
Chen Yang just nodded blindly.
The phone screen was still on the page where he had grabbed the wish signature, and he refreshed it out of habit.
The page jumped, and the message icon in the upper right corner suddenly lit up a red "1".
[The seller "Delicious Vegetable Store" sent you a new message. ]
Chen Yang's heart suddenly stopped.
Opposite him, two comrades who had seen a lot of ups and downs also held their breath for a moment, staring at their mobile phone screens.
Chen Yang took a deep breath and clicked on the message.
A line of text popped up.
[Delicious Vegetable Shop: Please send your wish, be specific.]
“…”
Chen Yang was stunned.
The two comrades also came over and looked at the line of words on the screen with interesting expressions.
It was Chen Yang who reacted first. He looked up at the two comrades and said, "I need a computer to compile a technical report on the material bottleneck of 'Venomous Star'."
After a while, the computer arrived.
Chen Yang sat up straight, put his hands on the keyboard, and took a deep breath.
He wrote a statement of less than 500 words about the problems that the "Morning Star" material encountered in ultra-high temperature and ultra-high pressure environments, and the methods they had tried, and then sent it over.
After writing the last word, he felt as if he was exhausted. He leaned back in his chair and waited quietly for the result.
Chen Yang's palms were full of sweat. He felt that he had done the boldest and craziest thing in his life.
In the conference room, you can hear a pin drop.
Three pairs of eyes, six gazes, stared at the dialog box.
One minute...
Two minutes...
Just then, the dialog box finally moved.
A new message popped up.
[Delicious vegetable shop: Got it, waiting for news.]
Chen Yang looked at the six words and was stunned for more than ten seconds.
He didn't know why, but when he saw this line of words, the stone that had been weighing on his heart for years suddenly disappeared.
He believed it.
He believed in the bell god.
In the conference room, a comrade picked up the encrypted phone and dialed Zhou Zhenguo's hotline.
"Report to the Minister, the wish has been submitted."
"Yes, Comrade Zhong Ling also replied."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then Zhou Zhenguo's steady voice came: "What did she say?"
The comrade glanced at the screen and repeated word for word:
"She said, 'I know, wait for news.'"
Qiao Jianmin, who was standing beside him, had a complicated expression on his face. "Is this... the end?"
"No," Zhou Zhenguo said slowly, his voice filled with anticipation that he himself hadn't noticed, "This is just the beginning."
…
The sunlight filtering through the windows cast shadows on the floor.
Zhong Ling leaned on the sofa, with her phone screen still stuck on the backend chat interface of "Delicious Vegetable Shop".
"Morning Star...the stability of materials under ultra-high temperature and ultra-high pressure environments..." Zhong Ling tapped her fingertips and muttered to herself.
After reading the wishes, she had a rough idea of the technological level of this world.
The next second, Zhong Ling's figure faded away, entered the mustard seed space, and came to the mission area.
The mission area stretched as far as the eye could see, with countless balls of light suspended in mid-air. Each ball of light represented a world she had visited, containing that world's civilization, knowledge, and laws.
She walked to a silver-blue nebula and probed her spiritual sense into it.
This nebula is full of technological civilizations.
In terms of materials science, they are just one or two levels higher than this blue planet, which can solve the problem without being so beyond the scope that it is incomprehensible.
Zhong Ling's spiritual sense quickly screened and compared the vast amount of data.
"Yes."
She locked onto a basic materials science document from the "Seventh Technology Research Institute of the Galactic Federation".
For that world, this information is probably equivalent to the "Three Laws of Newton" on the blue planet, but for Chen Yang and others, it is no different from a heavenly book.
What Zhong Ling needs to do is to translate this heavenly book into an introductory reading material that they can understand.
She returned to the living room and opened her laptop.
Fingers tapped on the keyboard, simplifying the information into something the world could understand.
She also reconstructed the material model diagram, with detailed parameters and precautions.
The whole process takes less than an hour.
She dragged the file to the background chat window and sent it directly.
After doing all this, Zhong Ling stretched.
"Done, time to call it a day." She closed the computer, got up and went to the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea.
…
The atmosphere in the confidential meeting room was heavy.
Chen Yang stared at the screen and even forgot to breathe.
A group of gray-haired leading experts appeared around him at some point, also holding their breath and concentrating, and surrounded him.
Ever since I sent the report, time seemed to stretch out, and every second was torture.
"Ding Dong." The system prompt sounded, startling everyone.
Chen Yang shuddered and clicked on the flashing chat window.
"Delicious Vegetable Shop" sent a file.
"Hurry, open it!" the project manager urged in a hoarse voice.
Chen Yang's back was wet. He took a deep breath, quickly transferred the file to the computer, and opened the file.
One page, two pages, three pages...
At first, there was some suppressed breathing in the conference room, but as the pages scrolled down, all the sounds disappeared.
The only sound left was the "click" sound of Chen Yang scrolling the mouse.
Everyone's expressions gradually became fanatical.
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