Great Power Technology

After watching the ending, Ye Zhou couldn't calm down for a long time. He exited the simulator, subconsciously walked to the world map hanging in the living room, and slowly traced it with his hand.

Are we really the only ones left with fire in this world?

It seems, indeed.

But our wall has not been built yet.

Ye Zhou returned to his study in silence, then skillfully exported the technical documents from the simulator, then carried these documents on his body, turned around and walked out of the room.

It was 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. He got on the 24-hour special car and dialed Chen Hao's phone number.

The phone rang twice and was picked up by Chen Hao, his voice revealing a hint of exhaustion.

"Are you on the way? Where to meet? My home or the military area?"

Ye Zhou was stunned and asked subconsciously:

"How did you know I was on the way?"

"Although you don't have surveillance cameras on you, your car has positioning surveillance. Why are you so anxious?"

Ye Zhou was silent for a moment and replied:

"Actually, I'm not that anxious. I just couldn't sleep, so I wanted to go find you and make arrangements first. If you've already rested, forget it."

"I've calmed down a little bit now."

"Forget it, come here. I'm in such a hurry that you won't be able to sleep even if you go back. Is it a new technology? Laser or genes?"

"Gene."

"As for genes, I won't contact the experts for the time being today. You can leave it to me first, and then go back and rest."

"No, I have some other things I want to talk to you about."

"Okay, come here."

Ye Zhou hung up the phone. At this time, his car was driving through the brightly lit streets. Wu Ping, who was in charge of security in the front seat, looked back at him and wanted to say something, but in the end he did not speak.

Ye Zhou noticed his expression and asked:

"Brother Wu, what's wrong?"

Wu Ping shook his head and replied:

"Ye Gong, nothing's wrong. I just feel... Ye Gong, we have many enemies, but they are not enough for you to kill them yourself."

Ye Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed involuntarily.

"It's not that exaggerated, just a little angry suddenly. Don't worry about me. By the way, it's time for you to take a vacation recently, right?"

"I won't rest anymore. The higher-ups have arranged for me to wait for another half year. It's okay, Ye Gong. You can do your thing with peace of mind. I will make safety arrangements."

Ye Zhou nodded. He could probably guess the reason why his superiors made this decision.

Half a year should be the time when the Six Nose Project will produce results.

Therefore, he is far from the only person working hard for this project.

After arriving at Chen Hao's residence, Ye Zhou first handed the hard drive filled with documents to him, and then explained to him the applications of these two technologies, with particular emphasis on the applications in the agricultural field.

After all, this is currently the most urgent and easiest area to produce results. Ye Zhou doesn't want them to go astray.

After everything was arranged, Ye Zhou sat on the sofa and took a sip of the almost cold tea.

As soon as the tea entered his mouth, he immediately felt the difference between this cup of tea and his own tea at home.

". Sure enough, good tea and bad tea are different. The taste is very different."

Chen Hao glanced at Ye Zhou speechlessly and replied:

"That's not bad tea, that's low-quality tea. The General Affairs Office has already bought it for you and will deliver it to you tomorrow morning - but you'd better drink less, it's not good for your health."

"I know, I don't drink much."

Chen Hao nodded, then put down his tea cup and said to Ye Zhou:

"Go for a walk?"

"Now? Forget it, security costs are too high."

Ye Zhou shook his head and replied.

"No matter how high you are, you have to go. It's been a long time since you've had contact with the outside world. Staying in a closed environment all the time won't work. You have to come into contact with living people."

"Aren't you alive?"

".I'm talking about living people with fireworks. Stop talking nonsense and let's go. You've been in Chengdu for so long and you haven't even visited the night market in Chengdu. You should go and see it."

Ye Zhou hesitated for a moment and finally stood up.

He really wanted to take a look, not for the night markets, late-night snacks, fireworks and the like, but just to make sure that the people of this burning country were still what he thought.

The two of them were escorted by plainclothes security personnel to the bustling night market. Chen Hao walked leisurely among the crowd, pointing to a stall not far away and said:

"I haven't been to Chengdu very much in the past two years. In the past, these things were not sold on this street. At that time, I remember that the most popular items were grilled wings, grilled skewers, etc. But now they have changed. They have become Something like handmade milk tea and octopus balls."

"Anyway, I can't understand these things. They feel weird."

"Aren't the octopus balls delicious?"

"Is it delicious? Just okay"

As he spoke, Chen Hao walked to a stall on the street, took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code, bought an octopus ball and stuffed it into Ye Zhou's hand.

"If it tastes good, just eat more."

".What kind of earthy advertising slogan is this?"

Ye Zhou shook his head and stuffed the ball into his mouth. After chewing it twice, he swallowed it whole.

"It's so damn unpalatable. What kind of thing is this? Serious octopus balls don't taste like this at all."

"Isn't it? I thought it was just the smell, no wonder. But the problem is, there are people buying this flavor too."

"Maybe it's because of the different tastes."

Ye Zhou took the small meatballs in his hand and ate them without throwing them away. Finally, he found a little girl with a dog on the roadside and wanted to feed the small meatballs to her dog. However, the little girl took the meatballs and turned to herself. Start eating first.

Ye Zhou looked at her funny and asked:

"Didn't your mother say not to let you eat food from strangers?"

The little girl bit the ball in her mouth and answered vaguely:

"I'll just have a taste."

Seeing her cute look, Ye Zhou couldn't help but want to touch her head, but he stretched out his hand halfway and finally touched the dog's head.

After all, he is a stranger, and it is not good to behave too intimately.

The little girl finished one, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally gave the second one to the dog. Ye Zhou found it interesting and simply sat down next to her.

"Where's your mom?"

"She's in there. This store belongs to our family, and the stall where you buy small meatballs also belongs to our family - that's my brother."

"Well, no wonder you eat so confidently."

"Hey hey hey."

The little girl smiled sheepishly, skewered the third small meatball with a skewer and stuffed it into her mouth. The golden retriever on the side looked at her pitifully, but she was not moved at all.

"How old are you this year?"

Ye Zhou asked curiously.

"Five and a half years old - no, he will be six years old soon!"

"I think you are only three years old."

Ye Zhou said deliberately.

He originally just wanted to tease the little girl, but he didn't expect that the other party would sigh like a little adult when he heard this.

"I'm just too small, otherwise I could have entered first grade this year."

"You haven't gone to school yet?"

"I've been in a big class!"

"Then how many words do you know?"

"Hundreds of them!"

The little girl had a proud look on her face, and then she began to recite poems to Ye Zhou in a sweet voice. Ye Zhou listened with interest, unaware that the crowd around him was gradually separating.

". The whole place is filled with mourning and the city is full of blood. I just want to save the common people. Here comes the horse!"

Hearing her words, Ye Zhou subconsciously looked back and saw the crowd being separated by the cavalry.

I saw people in old-style military uniforms sitting on horseback. The leader held a red flag high in his hand and walked through the crowd with dignity. Tourists on the side stepped forward to take photos and group photos, and some were singing and recording. watching video.

Ye Zhou looked at this scene with some confusion, turned to Chen Hao beside him and asked:

"What's going on here? Making a movie? Or some kind of promotional event?"

However, before Chen Hao had time to answer, the little girl on the side spoke first:

"Uncle, are you not a local?"

"How do you know I'm not from here?"

"A local must know what this is for! This is a promotion for the drama troupe. They come here once a week and I even rode their horse!"

Hearing the little girl's words, Chen Hao nodded and added:

"This is the promotion of the Chengdu Repertory Theater. They recently released a new drama, "Zhao Yiman", which was quite popular. It toured more than a hundred shows across the country and just returned to Chengdu recently."

Ye Zhou nodded thoughtfully, then turned his attention back to the little girl and asked:

"Have you seen it too?"

The little girl nodded and replied while eating octopus balls:

"Of course I have seen it, all my friends in our class have seen it!"

"Did you go see it yourself? Can you understand it?"

"What is there that you don't understand? Uncle, you don't even know Zhao Yiman, do you? Do you want me to tell you?"

Ye Zhou took a deep breath, then smiled and said:

"Of course I know, but I've kind of forgotten her story. How about you tell me again?"

The little girl sighed in a pretentious manner, put the box with the pellets in front of the golden retriever, then straightened up and sat upright and said to Ye Zhou:

"Uncle, you must remember from now on that Zhao Yiman is our heroine in Sichuan and Shu. If you want to live here, you must know her!"

"But you must have just come here, right? Then let me tell you one more time."

The little girl's milky voice was a little unclear in this noisy and crowded street, and her sentences and words were not coherent, but both the speaker and the listener were extremely attentive, and some of them were well used. Ye Zhou gently reminded him of inappropriate words, and the little girl also nodded modestly to correct them.

She spoke for fifteen minutes.

Chen Hao went to a nearby milk tea shop and bought milk tea for several people. When Ye Zhou handed the milk tea to the little girl, her mother happened to walk out and heard what her daughter was talking about.

So she just stood aside and watched with a smile.

After the girl finished her last sentence, she took a sip from the straw and said:

"Okay, that's it!"

Seeing the proud expression on her face, Ye Zhou nodded slowly.

The anger, worry and confusion in his heart were all swept away at this moment.

The fire in this land will never be extinguished.

Because while those people were knocking down the sculptures, the land was building monuments to its heroes.

After a moment of silence, he praised:

"That's really good. You're great. What's your name?"

"My name is Zhu Lin!"

"Which Lin is it?"

"It's the word "王" with a forest next to it. I'll write it for you!"

The little girl took Ye Zhou's hand and wrote the word "lin" on his palm. Ye Zhou nodded and said:

"Okay, thank you for your story, I will remember you in the future."

Hearing her words, the little girl shook her head and said:

"Uncle, you don't look very smart. You probably can't remember many things."

"It's okay, just forget my name."

"You just need to remember Zhao Yiman's story!"