From black technology to super engineering

"They don't choose to use patents to achieve a win-win situation. There are only two possibilities."

After watching Li Dongsheng leave, Musk let out a long sigh.

"Either long-distance communication technology they believe that this record can achieve a decades-long lead."

In the past few months, whether in Silicon Valley or Seattle, technology companies all over the world have been desperately trying to crack the long-distance communication module of Jizhi Technology.

Without exception, no one succeeded.

The reason is just as Li Dongsheng said before, all long-distance communication "network cards" need to complete the encryption intervention through the Aita system-in essence, it is not a piece of hardware, but a set of systems.

When this was confirmed, the White House had no choice but to approve the plan to build an ultra-distance communication module for the Zhanshen.

But as long as it is a system, it will always be built, and the rules will always be found, it's just a matter of time-unless the front of the system is a "miracle" such as strong artificial intelligence.

"Or, they never thought about maintaining the patent system at all." Musk lowered his eyes, and the word Ye Ming mentioned when he met Ye Ming last year flashed in his mind.

INTERNAXIONAL.

Once this world is realized, there are no patents.

But Ye Ming told him at that time that the future world will also respect personal achievements and efforts.

So he added: "At least, it is the existing patent system."

The director nodded silently: "One more thing, they want to use their technological leadership to complete the enslavement of the whole world."

Musk frowned for an instant, but then unfolded.

The two chatted briefly again, the director also left, and Musk sat back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Obviously, Bowers, this old guy...is still full of cold war thinking.

He agreed with Ye Ming's words.

——Now that mankind has irreversibly entered the interstellar era, this future requires the joint efforts of all mankind to complete.

In fact, other tech companies are aware of this, too.

Whether it is based on corporate interests, destiny, or a more noble common destiny for mankind, in recent months, as Twitter has established an Asia-Pacific database center in Aita, other companies that have been holding back have followed suit. Start to establish cooperation with Aita.

After all, the pie drawn by Jizhi Technology is too big-it is a big market for Asia, Africa and Latin America, accounting for 80% of the population.

Even if those backward areas stretch their hips again, they will benefit from the process of integrating global resources.

But it's ridiculous to hold on. . A bunch of old fellows, but they stubbornly insisted on catching cold war. It is believed that with strong technology and talent background and awareness of Xingtai's superiority, it can win again as it did 70 years ago.

Is that... possible?

Musk closed his eyes, then grabbed his phone and set the alarm.

He needs to sleep for a while, and then wait to watch the live broadcast.

——If in the past, as a member of the aerospace field, everyone still upheld the concept of a common destiny for mankind in space, then now...

I don't know how many people are expecting the spaceship over there to fall.

...

Xichang.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Ming stood outside the isolation fence, shook hands with all the crew members of the Wenyue, and sent them off to board the ship.

This time, the chief scientist of Wenyue is still Academician Huo Liang—because there are at least 100 people on Wenyue who are engineers who build the Helium-3 fusion reactor, and Academician Huo Liang is the deputy chief designer of Helium-3. , and already has experience in lunar construction once.

"Mr. Huo, it's up to you whether you can light up the south pole of the moon."

Ye Ming shook hands with Academician Huo Liang with a smile, and pinched Professor Huo Liang's arm by the way—it was really hard.

"You, it's time to exercise, you see you are still wearing a down jacket." Professor Huo also pinched Ye Ming's arm and laughed loudly: "Even if you can't practice like me, at least you won't still be wearing a down jacket in Xichang, right? "

"I just put on a random one...there is a shirt inside."

"Well, anyway, you are not angry."

"...I'm very angry!"

He Mo burst out laughing behind him.

There was also constant laughter in the team, and everyone shook hands one by one.

After being sent here to board the ship, Ye Ming took a group of people to the airport berth.

Unlike Wenyue, which is a purely domestic team, Yaoyue is different. This time, Yaoyue has reached a full load of 80 people, and there are astronauts from many countries—including West Asia, Southeast Asia and other regions. .

According to the plan, the main mission of the Yaoyue this time is to conduct space flight and research around the moon and the earth, and make plans for the next step to establish a stable space city at the earth-moon Lagrangian point and test various environments.

It's just that the cargo compartment on the Yaoyue is also equipped with other materials and construction materials, so the Yaoyue will also land on the moon first, unload the equipment and then perform space missions.

This time, Mo Gu was on the Yaoyue.

"Sister Mo, you've worked hard." Ye Ming looked at Mo Gu, who was wearing the cabin uniform, with envy.

"You guys are the ones who worked hard, and the people below are worried." Mo Gu has never missed a live broadcast of take-off and landing, and knows that Ye Ming is very nervous every time this time, so he just smiles when he hears this: "Don't worry, there was no over-distance before." Safe, now that Aita can directly intervene, it is definitely safer."

"Well, it must be safe." Ye Ming let go of his hand and looked at Peng Xiaofei again: "Brother Fei, aren't you on Wenyue?"

Peng Xiaofei chuckled: "The Wenyue account can't fit, so we just follow the Yaoyue account."

"Well, it's hard work." Ye Ming smiled and held Peng Xiaofei's hand.

This guy is already going to heaven for the second time...

Sending off the astronauts, the time also came to half past four.

Ye Ming returned to the command hall and started the take-off procedure.

Under the familiar procedure, at five o'clock in the afternoon, the engines of the three spacecraft were ignited at the same time, and then flew smoothly into space.

When Aita reported leaving the suborbital and entering space, Ye Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went back to the conference room to eat lunch.

While eating, he was chatting with Chief Zhang while swiping his phone.

Both of them found that this time, even though the three ships were flying together, the behavior of the common people... was still very calm.

After all, this is the third moon landing in domestic spaceflight.

As the saying goes, one time is fresh, the second time is ordinary, three times and four times, it is true... there is no reaction.

"It seems that the G-spot of ordinary people has been pulled up a bit by us." Ye Ming said with a smile.

Director Zhang laughed: "The next time I want to get netizens all over the country and the world excited, I guess I have to go to the so-called "Super-Earth". Or go to fight aliens."

Ye Ming thought so deeply.

But immediately, he saw the congratulatory text message from Musk.

The corner of Ye Ming's mouth curled up slightly.

Zhanshen, really... was born at an untimely time.