Our great China spans the multiverse

Wandering Earth World, Interrogation Room 710.

Today's interrogation room has been completely transformed into a comfortable-looking living room.

Even the original "regret chair" has been transformed into a soft sofa.

When Fang Jing walked over, his jaw almost dropped.

"Haha, I took advantage of this time to make some changes."

Zhou Zhe was leisurely brewing a cup of tea. When he saw Fang Jing suddenly appearing, he smiled slightly and raised his hand to push the cup.

"Is the problem solved?"

After discussing with Zhao Guangyao and others, Fang Jing decided not to tell them about this universe work "The Wandering Earth" for the time being, so he didn't say much.

The technology of this universe is weak and cannot be of much help now.

However, unilateral technical requests are only temporary!

When the space door can be opened, they will not hesitate to lend a helping hand!

When the time comes, we will definitely save the other party from the sea of ​​suffering!

Fang Jing looked at Zhou Zhezhi with firm eyes.

If you give me peaches and plums, you will be rewarded with wine!

"The uninvited guests here have been driven away, and now the friends are here."

Zhou Zhe raised his glass, took a sip, and exclaimed: "Good tea!"

Fang Jing also followed suit and took a sip.

Although he couldn't taste the tea, there was a mellow aroma in the mouth that lingered for a long time. He thought it was of extraordinary quality, so he followed suit.

“It’s really good tea.”

"It's a pity that if you drink it once, you will lose it once, and our children and grandchildren will not be able to enjoy it."

Zhou Zhe sighed, put down his teacup, took out a document from his briefcase, and handed it to Fang Jing.

"This is our No. 1 paperwork, please."

"No problem, it's my pleasure."

Fang Jing put away the documents.

"Is my meeting gift not bad?"

Zhou Zhe waved his hand and asked Zhou Weirong to walk in and look at Fang Jing.

"It's very impressive, thank you sir."

Fang Jing sincerely admired Zhou Zhezhi.

He admired him when he watched the movie, and now that he has seen him in real life, he admires him even more.

This is an old man who makes it difficult for people to feel hostile. His loving eyes warm people's hearts.

"Haha, tell me about your country of China, I want to listen carefully."

Zhou Zhezhi poured tea for Fang Jing again.

"Our country, China, started from the Xia Dynasty..."

Fang Jing talked a lot, starting from the Xia Dynasty and continuing to the present. When he talked about the hundred years of humiliation in modern times, his eyes were filled with tears; when he talked about the struggle to save the nation, he was excited; when he talked about the Chinese nation struggling for its rise, it was like Be part of it.

After listening to Fang Jing's story, Zhou Zhe nodded silently and said hello repeatedly:

"Our country, China, no matter where or when we are, can always rise from the ashes and create miracles."

When Zhou Zhe heard Fang Jing's story about the Chinese country in another world, he felt the same.

The historical trajectories of China in the two worlds are not very different.

The biggest difference is the gap between technology and strength after entering the new century.

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, we can always create miracles, and we will definitely be able to create miracles in the future!"

Fang Jing was extremely confident about this.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta-"

While the two were talking, there were rapid footsteps outside the corridor.

Wrinkle Daoyun rushed in hurriedly.

"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong, the Digital Faction suddenly launched an attack on the space elevator. The United Nations needs you to adjust!"

"What?"

Zhou Zhezhi's expression changed and he asked hurriedly: "Did something happen to the space elevator?"

"No, the plane was stopped and the attack failed!"

"call……"

Zhou Zhe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that nothing serious happened.

He looked at Fang Jing with a very apologetic look and said apologetically: "We have an emergency here, so I'm sorry that I can't entertain him well."

"But don't worry, my son Zhou Weirong is now fully responsible for your affairs, and Class D technology is completely open to you, you can use it at will."

"If you have any questions, you can also contact the scientists here through Rong'er."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhezhi forced a smile and said to Fang Jing: "Believe me, D-type technology is enough for you to digest for a long time."

"Okay, I'll take my leave now."

"It's okay, your business is important, Mr. Zhou, go slowly."

Fang Jing originally heard that only Class D technology was open, which was a pity.

But after hearing Zhou Zhezhi's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

After Zhou Zhe left, he immediately asked Zhou Weirong: "Is there any aerospace technology in Class D technology?"

"Yes, but they are just old chemical rockets."

Zhou Weirong opened the Category D technology directory and handed it to Fang Jing.

Fang Jing browsed for a while, his whole eyes wanted to press on it.

The corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger, and the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

In the end, it almost reached the base of my ears.

"Hahaha, with these technologies, the United States will be burned and fed to the dogs!"

…

Fang Jing came back again and was already familiar with the road.

After handing the documents and technical information to Zhao Guangyao, he called his parents and was immediately pulled out by Zhou Yuan for training.

Brother Zhou is a very reliable man.

His teaching method is also very simple, just practice with Fang Jing!

Whatever he asked Fang Jing to do, he did it himself.

So Fang Jing was very convinced of him.

This is a ruthless person.

After training, the two will also play games and brag for a while.

"Brother Zhou, during training, I saw why there was a wound on your calf?"

Fang Jing used the character to throw a left hook. When he saw the wound on the character's body, he remembered it and asked casually.

"Oh, when I was patrolling the border, I met a drug dealer. The drug dealer shot and wounded me."

Zhou Yuan used his character to block perfectly and answered nonchalantly.

"Fortunately, it was a penetrating injury, so it didn't require amputation. It's just a matter of a few stitches."

"Brother Zhou is a real man, I admire him!"

"Hey, you young man, if you don't accept it, go run ten kilometers with me and I will convince you."

"Hey, forget it, it's rest time now."

Fang Jing was ashamed.

Zhou Yuan laughed wildly, this boy is scared!

…

While Fang Jing was resting, the documents were sent to No. 1, and the technical information was sent to the Academy of Military Science.

After No. 1 read the document, he sighed deeply, turned to Mr. Zhu and said:

"The other side asked us for help and said they were willing to provide us with technology, but they needed us to prove that we could maintain a stable channel for people to travel. This is the basis of cooperation."

"There is only one small party, which obviously makes the other party very insecure. This is normal."

Zhu Chengcheng smiled slightly and understood the other party's request: "After all, they have to travel for 2,500 years. If there is only one small square, who can say it accurately after a hundred years?"

"So Mr. Zhu, is this the reason why you forcefully recommend the moon landing?"

No. 1 changed hands and picked up another document, with a bitter smile on his face.

"Do you know that your plan to 'concentrate efforts on landing on the moon' has been criticized by people at the space agency as a 'radical among radicals'?"

"I know."

Zhu Chengcheng didn't care and said to himself: "But this is an opportunity. Didn't we also get the technology?"

"Next, you just need to approve the money. With this technology, landing on the moon, let alone the moon, will not be a problem."

"I can only grant you 100 billion. This is squeezed out from the hands of the military and the Planning Commission using exoskeleton technology. Go and do something big!"

No. 1's eyes also flashed with excitement.

During his tenure, China was able to complete the moon landing and establish a lunar base.

He wants to go down in history!

"Okay, that's enough!"

100 billion. Normally, the space agency’s budget is only 10 billion a year.

Ten space agencies, plus ready-made technology, have no problem at all.

Mr. Zhu stood up excitedly and waved his hands excitedly.

His lobbying worked.

"I'll get those old guys from the Aerospace Department here right away. I'll stop those things tomorrow and just build rockets for me and do their thing."