Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 871 Rebuilding the country and waiting for future generations
The Hunan Provincial Museum has a rich heritage. As one of the first first-class museums in the country, it has a large collection and is especially famous for some of the listed artifacts, mainly "Mawangdui".

But "Shang Pan Fang Lei" is still the first-tier treasure here, and will directly become the new "treasure of the town hall".

With Yang Yongtao's personal explanation, this "Wonderful Night in the Museum" was a fruitful experience, and I felt the inheritance of Chinese culture.

This sense of heaviness cannot be reflected in cultural relics from other countries.

It has been four months since he established the "True History Foundation", which has issued a total of 21 bounties. It has a bonus to the entry effect, and its influence has begun to bear fruit, but there is still a long way to go before the fake history can be eradicated. way to go.

Yang Yongtao knew a lot about this place, which ones were authentic and which ones were just replicas for display. He took Zhou Rui to the cultural relics library and saw many authentic items that were not on display.

The only small problem is that when she saw the body of "Mrs. Chasing Xin", Gan Yuan was so frightened that her legs went weak.

At first she thought it didn't look like a real person, so she boldly took a closer look.

In the end, Yang Yongtao said it was true, and felt as uncomfortable as a bug scratching his heart.

(Do not search, you have been tricked)
They all helped Zhou Rui when they came out, but Zhou Rui felt very distressed.

Zhou Rui suddenly had an enlightenment.

Its value actually lies not in itself, but in "civilization".

Cultural relics, cultural relics, cultural relics in the front, objects in the back.

I don’t know if it’s because I woke up late, but Gan Yuan is prone to allergies.

The Hunan Province TV station also dispatched a lot of people, and many guests from the cultural relics, cultural, and Z circles of Hunan Province also attended.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the "body of Shang Pan Fang Lei" and the "lid" were combined into one. This exquisite bronze vessel that spanned more than 3000 years was finally complete again.

After the various speeches, the "Shang's Fang Lei Vessel Body" was covered with red silk, placed in the exhibition cabinet and carried out, and everyone followed him into the museum.

There is too much to say, so I have to hide it.

But even so, the speech of a famous person like Master Zhou is still recorded by countless flashlights and cameras. If it cannot be broadcast on the News Network, it will be circulated crazily on the Internet.

With the [entry] bonus, he can't get along with "low-key" after all.

I've already thought of the title: "Shocking! A man actually spent hundreds of millions on this!"

Just go with the flow.

There are about half of the people in the TV station. They can also be called centaurs.

The red carpet at the entrance of the museum is spread out for two miles, and it is also a background wall and a large screen.

Can't the hotel give it a good rub this time?

Although Zhou Rui was the most important guest, he was relatively low-key. He only spoke for five minutes and did not even have a script.

He doesn't want to talk about his "nobility" here, why he does what he does, and how high his sentimental value is.

As a newly returned rookie, it has been placed in the most central and most conspicuous position.

Every little disturbance is reciprocated by a spring of water.

That night, in order to appease Gan Yuan, she reluctantly went out again.

The next morning was the day of the return ceremony of the "Shang Pan Fang Lei Vessel Body".

If civilization lasts forever and is passed on to descendants for eternity, this artifact will be considered a priceless treasure.

If civilization is cut off and there is no inheritance in the world, then whether it is 1000 years ago or 3000 years ago, it will be nothing more than a "plaything" played by foreigners.

Maybe "cultural relics" should be in museums, not in some rich man's storage room
Because the various "museums" that are becoming more and more grand and rich all over the country are the embodiment of the continuous inheritance and rejuvenation of civilization.
After the ceremony, the Hunan Provincial Museum opened normally. Immediately, a large number of tourists came to pay homage to the treasure of our civilization. There were ordinary citizens, archaeologists, three-year-old children, and octogenarians. Zhou Rui, on the other hand, had already gone to the airport and boarded a plane to Beijing North.

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North of Beijing, Jiuding Mountain.

An old man, nearly ninety years old, stood in front of the tombstone and presented a bouquet of flowers.

The coldness of winter turned into a concrete white mist, which slowly floated out from the old man's breath, but was quickly dispersed by the cold wind.

"Mr. Qian, in two days, the satellite we built will be back."

His voice was very soft, more like he was speaking to himself
"Actually, I have been back for a while. There is a powerful young man who returned the 'Dongfanghong No. 1' to the ground completely. Well, two antennas were broken, but the problem is not big."

"At that time, this task was delayed for ten years and finally fell into the hands of our Fifth Academy. I was also forced to switch from missiles to satellites. It has been forty-five years and I never thought I would come back one day."

A person from behind came forward and said: "Mr. Sun, it's a cold day today, let's go back early."

Sun Jiadong waved his hand and said kindly: "It's okay, I just said that if you catch a cold because of this, it will be blamed on Mr. Qian for not protecting me well, hahaha."

As a scientific worker, he actually doesn't believe this. He just expresses his condolences and has nothing to do with whether he is superstitious or not.

This is just the emotion that belongs to the living people.

A fallen leaf swirled and fell on the tombstone. Sun Jiadong's vigorous and withered hands brushed over the tombstone and picked off the fallen leaves for Mr. Qian.

碑上写着“1911年12月11日—2009年10月31日”。

"That young man is amazing. He has done a lot of things that we didn't dare to think of before. At least I didn't dare to think of it. Rocket recovery, lunar exploration robots and especially orbital mechanical platforms are really amazing."

"Now in orbit, apart from the International Space Station, the largest man-made fortification is the 'Orbital Mechanical Platform', and its area is still increasing, and it can move freely like a ship. I don't know if this thing is different from what you imagined back then.' Comparing spaceships, which one is more powerful?"

"By the way. They said they will also build a 'scientific research orbital platform' named after you. Several old friends are a little envious."

"It's a pity. If you had stayed in this world for a few more years, you might have been able to see the rapid development of the aerospace industry and even get to know that young man."

Suddenly, Sun Jiadong thought of the information he had seen and a possibility.

"Hey~, that young man was the top scorer in the college entrance examination in 09. I wonder if you actually heard about him when you were alive."

After saying this, Sun Jiadong himself felt funny. After laughing, he didn't know what to say.
After a long time, he bowed deeply and then straightened up with great effort.

He is also eighty-six years old and has become "Old Sun" as others call him.

With the support of the young people behind him, the person in charge of "Dongfanghong No. 1" left Jiuding Mountain
But he didn't go home, but went directly to a restaurant.
In front of the restaurant, Li Changping, the current director of the Systems Engineering Department of the National Space Administration and a strong contender for the next director, is waiting at the door.

"Mr. Sun, this way, be careful. Why do you have to make a trip?"

Li Changping held Sun Jiadong's hand and walked inside.
Although Mr. Sun has resigned from all positions and only retained the false name of a lunar exploration project consultant, no one dares to neglect
To put it bluntly, Mr. Sun didn’t have to come to today’s reception. Considering his age, he only needed to show up at the last minute. But after hearing the news, Mr. Sun specifically asked to attend an ordinary reception. Dinner
Sun Jiadong said with a smile: "What's wrong? How many mouthfuls of meat can I, an old man, eat from you, so I can't bear to part with you?"

"If you say that, I will have to jump."

"This is the first floor, what are you dancing for?"

Just as he was talking, another car came from behind.
Sun Jiadong, who was about to enter the room, turned around and looked over. An ordinary Hongqi N501 stopped and a young man with an impressive appearance stepped out.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, tall and straight posture.
This vitality, this body, this car
What a promising young man.
Sun Jiadong stopped and turned his head to stare.

Zhou Rui was stunned when he saw this strange old man staring at him with a smile.
"Hello, are you waiting for me?"

Sun Jiadong smiled:
"Yes, I'm waiting for my offspring."

(End of this chapter)