Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

The eve of the New Year's Day.

The family sat around the table and ate the New Year’s Eve dinner.

A table of good food was placed on the table early, not only the salty pig's trotters that Lu Zhou loved, but also the delicious and delicious, the crispy and tender squid, and the steaming meat dumplings.

Especially the dumplings.

After eating the dumplings that the aging mother had personally wrapped, Lu Zhou was moved by tears.

This is probably the most delicious food he has ever eaten in the past year...

Looking at Lu Zhou has already eaten two dishes, while drinking a small wine, while holding the old land of the roast beef, could not help but say a sentence.

"Let's eat less, don't break your stomach."

Chewing something in his mouth, Lu Zhoutou did not lift said.

"This is a year, let me eat more."

"What is this time, you want to eat, Mom gives you more food for a few days," said the kindly son who was eating his head. Fang Mei then took a look at Lao Lu. "My son is hungry and wants to eat, you Can you manage it?"

Lao Lu pleaded: "I am not worried that he has broken his stomach?"

"What broke up, I think that my son is thinner than last year, and this year is definitely exhausted! You have the time to worry about others, it is better to wash the dishes."

Looking at the old lady who squashed her mouth, Lu Zhou quickly vented his mouth and said: "No need to use, the plate can be placed in the kitchen, the home... there is an automatic dishwasher."

The phone in my pocket shook.

Lu Zhou can think of it without guessing. It must be that Xiao Ai is protesting again.

But at this time, he has time to manage it, and it must be a matter of eating.

Looking at the old brother who was eating like a starving ghost, Xiao Xiao laughed and said, "The dinner is still long, and you can eat slowly."

"Good! I am slower."

Although the mouth said so, the chopsticks in the hands of Lu Zhou still did not stop.

As for the bad belly...

It does not exist for him.

The system has strengthened his body function a long time ago, and now he has fully adapted to this transformation. Even if you eat the food of two adults, you can easily withstand the metabolic capacity, even if there is excess heat will be preferentially converted into something other than fat.

It is precisely because of this that he is really not fat.

After being counted by his wife, Lao Lu is no longer embarrassed.

However, although the old land is not awkward, but from the beginning, the phone in the pocket has been in the game for a long time.

Lu Zhou finally couldn't help it. He put down the chopsticks in his hand and took out his mobile phone and looked at his eyes.

Sure enough, no accident, it was sent by Xiao Ai.

There is only one message.

[Master, I also want to eat ~ (ˉ『ˉ)]

Lu Zhou: "..."

This requirement is really too difficult for him.

Sighed, Lu Zhou replied.

[You are still young, wait for a chance to talk about it later. 】

Xiao Ai: [qaq]

Sitting next to Lu Bangguo, he blinked at the phone in his son's hand, but was quickly evaded.

Drinking a small drink, Lao Lu said with a smile.

"Cut, so little dry? Girl?"

Lu Zhou hadn't had time to answer. It happened to be the old lady who came out of the kitchen with the newly baked dumplings. When she heard the words of Lao Lu, her eyes suddenly seemed to be light, and she hurriedly put down the plate in her hand and asked her son. Road.

"What? Have a girlfriend? Your child is really, why don't you bring it back during the New Year!"

Sitting across the table, Xiao Xiao sighed and sighed: "You don't understand your brother too much."

Lu Zhou: "..."

Xiao Ai: [(???*)? 】

The family said this lively, and the Spring Festival evening soon began.

Although it has been a long time since I didn't care that this show was a bit embarrassing, it is almost a habit to turn on the TV at this time.

New Year, isn’t the picture a lively?

Now I am not ready to shoot. If there is no festive sound, I always feel that something is missing.

According to the program arrangement, before the start of the Spring Festival Gala, the New Year greetings of life and star celebrities from all walks of life in China were sent.

Standing on the stage, the male host held the microphone in his hand, facing the scene of the scene, and said with a warm voice: "... In addition to the New Year's greetings above, we have a special New Year greeting here."

The hostess pretended not to know that it was a big deal.

"Special blessings? Who will it be?"

The male host gradually increased the volume and said with a smile: "What is special about it is not who sent it. It is that it comes from the moon that is 380,000 kilometers away from us!"

At the moment when the host's voice fell, the screen of the TV screen quickly switched to the lunar orbit of 380,000 kilometers away.

Standing in the cabin of Xiangrui, wearing Nie Yun in casual clothes, smiling and waving at the camera.

"Here are the audiences in front of the national TV. Hello everyone, here is the auspicious, 127-minute orbit from the moon 380,000 kilometers away from the Earth."

"My two comrades have already set foot on the moon and are performing tasks. I can't meet you. Here I am replacing my two companions, congratulations on Happy New Year, all the best, and I want to make things happen!"

"And, Dad, Mom, Happy New Year!"

The screen switched to the scene of the Spring Festival Evening.

At the moment, the entire Spring Festival Evening scene has been filled with cheers and applause.

I stared at the big screen of the TV set, and suddenly I came to the silent old land.

"Is the spacecraft made by you?"

Looking at the picture in the TV set, Lu Zhou squatted slightly and then smiled and said: "How could it be made by me? It is the entire engineer of the entire space research institute, and the joint efforts of all the staff of the Space Launch Center. The result."

Especially those who are still standing at the launch center.

Not to mention the New Year's Eve, many people may have to wait for a change of time to eat.

Lao Lu: "That is what you made."

Lu Zhou made a helpless expression and did not explain it.

The old man is happy.

Looking back from the TV screen, Lao Lu looked at his son and smiled and said: "You kid can."

Lu Zhou laughed and laughed: "Let's make it."

The old land pointd down and said sincerely.

"Good job."

Lu Zhou squatted slightly and then laughed.

"Well! Thank you for your compliment."

Valuable on the moon is not just air and fresh water, but also communication resources.

After all, the ground command needs to be in contact with the auspicious, and the data collected by the ground lunar module must also be returned in real time. The only water pipes that can be relied on are less than 400k. Therefore, it is not realistic to broadcast the moon to the audience on the earth. Just sending out the 57-mb-year-old video of the New Year, it takes up a lot of data streams originally allocated to scientific research tasks.

However, what matters in life is the sense of ritual.

The same is true of space.

It’s too boring if everything goes to calculate how much profit it can bring and whether it’s worth it.

After all, not all behaviors can calculate its value.

Looking at the Spring Festival Evening program that continued to play, Lu Zhou’s mouth evoked a smile.

The current conditions are a bit difficult.

However, it is only now.

After the communication base station or communication satellite is established on the surface or track of the moon, the situation of “the monthly traffic flow rate is too high” can be slightly relieved.