"Aerospace Science and Technology Research Institute?" Jiang Lin was stunned.
From the shape of his lips, Jiang Chen could read that he was asking in shock, "Why me?"
"Because I have high hopes for you," Jiang Chen said without hesitation.
"But-"
Jiang Lin wanted to express that compared to the researchers before the war, his ability was nothing, but Jiang Chen raised his hand and interrupted him.
"I know what you want to say, but I only want to hear one answer right now."
Jiang Lin held his breath.
"… Okay."
"Very good, you answered what I wanted to hear." Jiang Chen smiled.
Seeing the confusion on his face, Jiang Chen paused for a moment before he continued.
"The director of the research institute isn't necessarily the one with the best research ability among the group of scientists. Even though your current knowledge is definitely not comparable to those old experts, I believe that you will definitely be able to lead the group of capable people to achieve some extraordinary results. For example, the small rocket I saw in your shop last time, I still remember it vividly. "Jiang Chen laughed.
Rather than saying it was vividly remembered, it was more accurate to say it was shocking.
In Jiang Chen's original perception, rockets should be as tall and sturdy as water towers, but the rocket Jiang Lin launched to send the observation satellite to near-Earth orbit subverted his perception.
"If you want that little guy, you don't need to establish a research institute for it." Jiang Lin forced a smile.
"You're wrong." Jiang Chen shook his head. "It's imagination."
"Imagination?" Jiang Lin frowned.
"That's right." Jiang Chen took out a crystal from his pocket. "Look at this, do you know what it is?"
"Crystal."
"Correct." Jiang Chen smiled and threw the crystal into Jiang Lin's hand. "But until I told the blue skins, they didn't know what this thing is."
Jiang Lin looked at the dark green crystal in his hand thoughtfully.
"The entire Wanghai, or the entire wasteland … This world is no longer the world we are familiar with. It is impossible to adapt to the wasteland using the old way of thinking, whether it is survival or research. I need you to use your wild imagination to find an aerospace technology that is suitable for this wasteland. "
Jiang Chen stared into Jiang Lin's eyes as he said seriously.
It was far more difficult to build a space elevator in the wasteland than in the modern world. Putting everything else aside, there was a world of difference between the two in terms of the degree of danger in the ocean. Although he had never been to the beach, he had heard Sun Jiao mention it.
Liuding Town was fine. It was very close to the shore and there were basically no marine mutants. However, once they entered the deep sea from the shallow sea, the danger level of mutants would increase exponentially. One had to know that on the battlefield of Earth alone, the number of nuclear, biological and chemical weapons that could reach the mainland during wartime was only a very small portion of the total number of nuclear, biological and chemical weapons launched. Where did the rest of the weapons go? Not eaten, but intercepted on the surface of the sea.
Under the interference of viruses, bacteria, radiation, and other factors, the mutation of marine organisms was far more elusive than the mutation of terrestrial organisms. However, the base of the space elevator must be built on the sea, on the equator line.
In addition, the space debris between the low-Earth orbit and the geosynchronous orbit almost formed a small planetary ring. These factors undoubtedly increased the difficulty of space flight.
"Do you have a wild and unconstrained imagination? You've really given me a difficult problem. "Jiang Lin smiled bitterly again.
"If it's not difficult, why would I need you?" Jiang Chen glanced at him.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Lin took a deep breath.
"Can you give me a general direction? NAC, or the space technology you need, what kind of space technology do you focus on? "
Jiang Chen thought for a moment.
"Start by picking up trash."
"What?" Jiang Lin looked at Jiang Chen, dumbfounded. He didn't understand what he meant.
Jiang Chen pointed at the sky with his index finger.
"You invent a rocket and launch it to the low-Earth orbit or the geosynchronous orbit … No matter what method you use, I need you to get the good stuff flying in the sky down. Then fix it and launch it again. "
"That … is a stubborn idea." Jiang Lin smiled bitterly for the third time today.
"It's technically feasible, right?"
"Yes. But normally, no one would think about repairing the satellite on the ground. Instead, they would repair it on the space station, or just change it … "
"I said, don't look at the problem from the past." Jiang Chen waved his hand. "Do we have a space station now?"
Then, Jiang Chen patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder.
"Do a good job. I believe you can do it. But first, you have to make something for me. It should be easy for you. It's the idiotic small rocket. I need you to help me make four to launch communication satellites … Space trash? No, you don't need to think about that. Just assume that the four communication satellites can operate stably under the 'ideal situation' … "
…
Just as Jiang Chen and Jiang Lin were discussing the Aerospace Science and Technology Research Institute, another discussion was going on in the mansion.
A discussion about the meaning of life.
"Xiaorou, can I ask you something?" Sun Jiao squeezed the bubble solution on her hand and evenly spread it on her sister's back.
When her younger sister was paralyzed, she was in charge of the cleaning and bathing. Although Sun Xiaorou could wash herself now, Sun Jiao was still worried about her. What if this thing suddenly malfunctioned or fell? Wouldn't that be terrible? Her sister lying in the water without being able to move, Sun Jiao's hands and feet turned cold just thinking about it.
She finally found her only family in the world. She didn't want to lose her again.
The cold and soft sensation made Xiaorou close her eyes in comfort.
"Mhmm?"
Sun Jiao bit her lips and finally asked.
"Do you … do you like Jiang Chen?"
Xiaorou paused for a moment before she turned around with a smile.
"Of course, he's a great brother-in-law."
"No, I mean like on a romantic level." Sun Jiao looked at the smile on her sister's face as she said seriously.
The smile was gradually replaced by melancholy. Finally, Sun Xiaorou sighed.
"Brother-in-law, he … told you everything?"
Sun Jiao knew what her sister was referring to. What happened a few days ago at the door.
Sun Xiaorou thought Sun Jiao already knew what happened in her bedroom that day.
The two cleverly and self-righteously misunderstood each other.
"Mhmm." Sun Jiao nodded.
"… Are you going to blame me?" Sun Xiaorou lowered her head like a child who did something wrong.
The bubbles in the bathtub reflected her dejected face, as well as her beautiful body.
"No, I just want to know what you think." Sun Jiao hugged her sister from behind, closed her eyes, and said softly.
Feeling her sister's warm embrace, Sun Xiaorou suddenly felt selfish. She didn't know if she liked Jiang Chen or if she just liked the person her sister liked. Because of her infatuation with the unethical feeling that made her heart race, she did things she shouldn't have done.
However, just as she was thinking about this, a wave of sourness surged from the bottom of her heart.
[He was the one who took her virginity first. Why do I have to bear this guilt?]
She didn't know what kind of emotion drove her to open her mouth.
"Even if it's a willful thought?"
"Mhmm." Sun Jiao put her chin on her sister's shoulder and said softly.
Sun Xiaorou moved her body forward and silently turned around to face her sister.
She lowered her head and nibbled on her lips.
Suddenly, she moved closer to her sister's ear and said what was on her mind.
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