New Year's Eve: A Quantum Satellite, Shocking the World

Here is the warehouse.

It's actually an attached garage on the first floor.

There are many posters and stickers on the outer wall.

Dressed up as a warehouse by Lin Fan.

"It's great, I also wanted to have a small warehouse like this when I was a kid."

"Wow, I wanted that too when I was a kid."

"Don't tell me, when I was a child, I used a sheet to support it and used it as a secret base."

"When I was young, my mother beat me."

"so what?"

"So I ran to the living room and made a bunker out of the sofa cushions."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Damn it, it seems that everyone is about the same when they were young!"

"This kid is really interesting. He is still putting up posters on the wall."

"Yo, look at the slogan on it, it's interesting."

"'Grow up to be a great scientist'?"

"This kid is very ideal!"

"Coincidentally, I also wanted to be a scientist when I was young!"

"Me too."

"I'm really curious now, what exactly is this kid going to show us."

"I've been curious for a long time."

"I reckon a whole toy corps."

"I think so."

"Children love to gather their toys and arrange them neatly."

"I guess we'll see a room full of toys later."

When the barrage is full of curiosity.

Lin Fan skillfully pressed the switch on the wall.

The moment the light turns on.

A big guy covered with a sheet appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Good guy, it's a bit interesting to cover it up with a sheet."

"This child is quite ceremonial."

"It looks like there's a lot of stuff in there."

"Head Gao, I don't know what it is."

"Isn't there really a rocket in it?"

"Just kidding me, at most two meters high, how can you put a rocket?"

"A toy rocket is about the same."

"If a toy rocket two meters high, it's not too small."

"have a look."

In the live broadcast room, the eyes of all the audience are all gathered, and the camera is a little bit.

With the discussion of the barrage, Shen Bingbing was inexplicably excited.

She even wondered if she was still a child.

Even the big photography brother on the side looked there with surprised eyes.

Under the watchful eyes, Lin Fan lifted the sheets.

I saw a rocket nearly two meters high, standing there!

The pointed tip of the rocket is shining.

Apparently it was just painted not long ago.

Seeing this, many viewers in the live broadcast room were a little surprised.

Although.

this rocket.

It is much smaller than what they imagined.

comparable to a six-year-old child.

Already big.

"Good guy, did you really make a rocket?"

"It looks like it was made by the child's father."

"Look, the paint on it isn't dry yet."

"It looks like it's just been done for a while."

"His dad pampers him too."

"Yeah, when I was a kid, I asked my dad to fold a paper gun. He thought it was too much work, so he let me play with it."

"Haha, my father is no doubt."

in the live room.

The audience chatted and laughed.

They were surprised to see such a toy rocket.

Even the photographer at the scene was surprised when he saw the rocket.

I even couldn't help but carry the camera to touch it.

Shen Bingbing also took a step forward.

Knocked.

"Hey, it's made of iron?"

This time, Shen Bingbing was puzzled.

How can children's parents use tin to make toys?

Although she thought so, she didn't say much.

After all, she still doesn't know the situation.

She looked at Lin Fan.

Smile.

"Kid, is this what your father made for you?"

However.

Lin Fan shook his head.

"Of course I did it myself!"

This time, Shen Bingbing was stunned.

After being slightly surprised.

Shen Bingbing couldn't help but be more curious.

In her opinion, how could this possibly come from the hands of a child.

Simply, she decided to ask the question to the end.

"Kid, is this really what you did?"

"of course it's true!"

With that said, Lin Fan ran aside.

He brought over a stack of design drawings.

He put aside the toolbox he had used before.

And explained the source of the material for this rocket.

Immediately, the audience in the live broadcast room was buzzing.

"Good guy, did he really do it?"

"Six years old, unlikely."

"Can he weld?"

"I'm afraid I can't hold it."

"Yeah, how could he have done it."

"This kid, everything is fine, he just likes to brag!"

"Actually, I hope he did it."

"Then you think too much."

"A six-year-old child, it's very hard to move a piece of iron."

"But it's good for him to know that he can collect the parts himself."

"Yeah, it's interesting to see that serious look."

"Maybe, when people grow up, they can really become great scientists!"

"It is."

When the audience was talking, Shen Bingbing changed the topic.

She did not continue to ask how Lin Fan did it.

Instead, ask Lin Fan why he did it. .