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Zhaicheng Aerospace Center, comprehensive laboratory on the -12th floor.

"The Apollo 18 moon landing incident, that old guy Thomson is going to be completely unlucky." Academician Gan Xiaohua said with emotion.

"Back then, when I took my team to the US space agency to visit and study, that old guy was so awesome, he was not allowed to touch this, and he was not allowed to look at that. His appearance was really dragged to the sky. Now it's not... ...Hmph." Gan Xiaohua said with a whimper, with a proud expression on his face, like a child who has won a game.

Zhang Zhai felt a little funny, and joked: "Could it be that thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Fengshui turns?"

"That's right. Now the situation is reversed. If he comes to our Zhaicheng Space Center..." Academician Gan Xiaohua said with a smile.

"If he comes to Zhaicheng Aerospace Center to visit at that time, you, Academician Gan, will receive him and let you avenge the past." Zhang Zhai also said with a smile.

"Then I would like to thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Gan Xiaohua said with a smile.

However, with a smile, Gan Xiaohua sighed again, "However, that old guy probably won't be able to come.

That old guy is petty, narrow-minded, narrow-minded, and thin-skinned. He probably has been sent to the hospital by now. "

While Gan Xiaohua was narrating, a paragraph of A1's words appeared on the holographic screen in front of Zhang Zhai.

"Father, Thomson, chief engineer of NASA, was indeed hospitalized with a heart attack."

Zhang Zhai glanced at this sentence and smiled, "Academician Gan seems to know him very well."

"Perhaps this means that the person who knows you best is your opponent." Academician Gan said with emotion,

"The old guy still has some skills, and the aerospace technology of the United States is actually more than ten or twenty years ahead of our country. Unfortunately, the old guy has a bad life. Before he retired, he met you, Mr. Zhang."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhai smiled and shook his head without explaining or refuting.

Gan Xiaohua shook his head and said with emotion: "However, in terms of his status as a scientist, he is considered lucky to be born in this era."

Gan Xiaohua sighed after saying this.

Then he shook his head, instead of continuing the topic, he started to face the hologram in front of him and continued to experiment.

Zhang Zhai also sat back in front of the workbench, holding a pen, writing and scratching on the draft paper from time to time.

...

In the laboratory, the lights are always on, and it is difficult for people to realize the passage of time.

"Patter..."

Zhang Zhai threw the gel pen that had run out of ink into the trash can, picked up another pen, raised his head by the way, and moved his stiff neck a little.

Zhang Zhai looked at other people in the laboratory.

At this moment, the laboratory is very quiet. Every researcher is sitting in front of the workbench, staring at the holographic screen or 3D holographic projection in front of him, and his movements are also cautious and cautious.

"233, take a sample of mineral No. 02..."

"123, water the No. 23 plant..."

"011, after the test is completed, remember to send me the test report back to Earth."

Hearing these subtle voices in his ears from time to time, Zhang Zhai smiled.

This is a very special laboratory. There are only standard workbenches, holographic projection devices, communication equipment, and no other experimental instruments in the laboratory.

Everyone seemed to be staring at the holographic screen for experiments, and the atmosphere in the entire laboratory seemed weird.

"Academician Gan, how do you feel?" Zhang Zhai asked in a low voice, looking at Gan Xiaohua who was operating on the holographic screen and kept giving instructions.

Gan Xiaohua heard the sound, stopped, turned his head, smiled and shook his head:

"It feels pretty good. It is indeed a good plan to conduct experiments on the moon by remotely controlling the Terminator robot on the moon.

Although there is a transmission delay problem for command data, the Terminator has certain intelligence and does not need to operate step by step. It only needs to issue the final command, and it can perform the process by itself, and the delay will not affect much. "

Zhang Zhai nodded, "Since the method of remote control has no effect, I hope that Zhaicheng Space Center can finish the first phase of data collection as soon as possible, so that the Moon Palace Base can quickly enter the second phase of construction."

Gan Xiaohua smiled and nodded: "Don't worry about the progress. I predict that the actual time to enter the second step will be much earlier than expected."

"After all, there are not many opportunities to experiment on the moon. I, an old guy, can't hold it anymore. I wish I could sleep on a bed in the laboratory at night. These young people can't bear it even more!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhai glanced at the rest of the researchers, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

Basically everyone is staring at the holographic picture in front of them, without taking their eyes off it, like a wolf seeing its prey, wishing to swallow the holographic picture.

"It's still necessary to combine work and rest..." Zhang Zhai shook his head and said with emotion.

"Mr. Zhang, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." Gan Xiaohua said with a smile.

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Zhaicheng Space Center, lounge on the top floor.

"Tear it~"

Zhang Zhai tore the manuscript paper into pieces at random, and then threw it into the trash can.

"It still doesn't work... The short-distance space transmission technology seems to be more difficult than I imagined." Zhang Zhai said in a low voice, moving his stiff fingers.

"But don't worry, take your time."

Zhang Di whispered, and took out another stack of manuscript paper from the side.

"Pua la...Pua la..."

The tip of the pen rubbed against the paper, making a small sound. In this quiet room, this small sound was extremely clear.

As time passed, Zhang Zhai kept leaning over, holding a pen and checking the calculations on the paper.

The time starts from when the sun is in the sky, and lasts until the sun is slanting westward. Zhang Zhai has been enjoying it all the time, immersed in the reverse push of transmission technology.

"Sir, the rest time you planned has come, please stop your work immediately." Dabai got out of the box.

"Patter..."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Zhai threw away the pen in his hand, and then, frowning, he picked up the manuscript paper covered with handwriting.

"Or not……"

"Tear..."

Zhang Zhai tore up the manuscript paper and glanced at the system interface that was always open.

"The short-distance space transmission technology is being unlocked, the current mastery level: 2%"

Zhang Zhai frowned looking at the mastery of that digit. "Two days, 2% mastery level, and this 2% mastery level was reached on the first day. After so long, it hasn't increased any more. This kind of progress..."

For this extremely slow pace of progress, Zhang Zhai felt a little irritable.

"Otherwise, instead of wasting time like this, why don't you just fight it out..." Zhang Zhai said with a blank look in his heart.

Fighting hard is like pushing against gravity and going all out! It's fast, at a price...

Moments later, Zhang Zhai shook his head, temporarily stifling this thought, "Let's work on it first... There is still time for now."

After speaking, Zhang Zhai turned his attention to the system interface and the position of popularity.

The popularity, which should have slowed down, is increasing violently at this moment.

"280 million, about 80 million popularity was used to upgrade the wisdom value, but now it has risen back." Seeing the popularity, Zhang Zhai showed a little smile on his face.

The United States Space Agency broadcast the whole process of Apollo 18's moon landing. As a result, Apollo 18 became the perfect foil for Houyi.

In the end, when Zhang Zhai's popularity slowed down, it gave him another boost.