After a flight that lasted for nearly ten hours, we finally arrived in the free country.
“Master, I’m back.” Old Johnny got off the plane excitedly and said to the waiting old Martinson.
Although he was very excited that the master would be waiting for him here, he still did not forget his identity and bowed gracefully to say hello.
Old Martinson ignored him, because at this time the system prompt sounded in his mind: ‘Ding! mission completed! ’
‘Award: Space Elevator and Related Technologies’
Old Martinson looked blankly, looking at the system light screen in front of him and choosing silence. He could not imagine this situation anyway.
Unexpectedly, the technology related to the space elevator was rewarded. The emergence of the space elevator means that the construction of a real space city is not far away.
Why are all countries now crazy about developing space stations? Why has the aerospace industry attracted more and more attention from various countries in recent years?
Because many new technological breakthroughs require various conditions, such as microgravity, dust-free vacuum, cosmic radiation, etc.
How do you make contact on the ground? You have to go to space to get rid of the interference of various factors.
It has a huge role in promoting the development of manufacturing, materials industry, agriculture, even chip industry, or military...
Not to mention occupying the right to dominate space in advance.
So the development of the space station is a top priority and cannot be delayed!
But now, the system has actually rewarded him with such a super technology. The technology in it is not just one or two, but countless technological breakthroughs.
Old Martinson immediately remembered a theoretical speculation that Chen and Wei once mentioned to him. The higher the target person's favorability towards them, the higher the probability that the system will reward good things.
The system rewards Wei Guozhong received were basically things that were not very practical, and were far inferior to Chen Baijia's rewards.
And what about him? Now we have directly obtained a space elevator and related technical information.
Old Martinson opened the system and checked Chen Chu's favorability score for him: 47
He hasn't paid much attention to the favorability rating recently. To be honest, he hasn't paid much attention to it at all. But why has it soared so much?
I vaguely remember that his previous favorability was in single digits.
Old Johnny saw that the old man seemed to be thinking about something, so he didn't do anything, but stood quietly and waited.
A few good guys behind him were carefully carrying the New Year's goods, also known as New Year's gifts, sent by Chen Chu.
These movements awakened Old Martinson from his deep thoughts. He raised his head and glanced at the insulators, and his eyes were instantly attracted by the very conspicuous oak barrels.
That’s right, this is the magical oak barrel that contains the marrow-washing spring.
“Old Johnny, are these holy springs?” Old Martinson looked at the symbolic oak barrel in front of him and asked in a trembling voice.
Old Johnny smiled: "Yes, sir, these are all."
Old Martinson also laughed. He didn’t have many holy springs. He only dared to drink one or two cups a day and didn’t dare to drink more.
But now, he has a drink every few hours!
“Since the holy spring is sufficient, what do you think we call those old guys over to celebrate the New Year?
Perhaps we can celebrate the New Year as a holiday similar to Christmas…
No, no, no, the Christmas Day of our Divine Aid Society should be the birthday of the Son of God. "
Old Johnny did not express an opinion, but looked at Mr. Martinson with a smile and muttered.
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System chat room
Old Martinson: ‘Both of you, the system task has been settled. ’
Wei Guozhong: ‘What is it? ’
Chen Baijia: ‘Is it technology or lifespan? ’
Old Martinson: ‘A space elevator and related technical information. ’
Wei Guozhong: ‘According to our previous agreement, you need to share this technology with us. ’
Wei Guozhong: ‘What conditions? We didn't have this premise before. ’
: ‘There was no such premise before, but now it is. ' :'…Can. ’
：‘Let Chen Chu come over to my side. ’
：‘! There is absolutely no chance! you are dreaming! ’
：‘Oh, he is not a tool controlled by you two. You have restricted his freedom. Sooner or later, you will regret it. ’
spite of what you say is extravagant, I can't possibly agree. ’
Old Martinson: ‘That’s none of your business. I’m just informing you first. Can you still restrict his freedom? Oh, stop being funny. ’
Old Martinson: ‘You are nothing more than restraining his freedom with emotions, but how long can this last? ’
Wei Guozhong: ‘…’
Chen Baijia: ‘We have not restricted his freedom, nor have we had this idea. Wherever Chen Chu wants to go is all his personal wish. ’
Old Martinson: ‘Then you shouldn’t object to my proposal. ’
Chen Baijia: "As long as Chen Chu is willing, we have no objection. After all, Dahua is his home, and the prodigal son will always return home." ’
Wei Guozhong: ‘The premise is that Chen Chu is willing to go to your side, hehe, old guy. ’
Wei Guozhong can be regarded as avenging his previous revenge. Before, he was scolded by Martin Senshur in front of his face, saying "Hello old man".
Sure enough, foreigners are not so speechless!
Old Martinson: ‘You don’t have to worry about that. ’
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The next day, Chen Chu was about to go out to play with Wang Hai and Zhao Kewei, when suddenly a guest came to his door.
‘Ding dong! ’
Chen Chu opened the door in the past, and there were a few people with strong leadership qualities.
"You are?"
The leader outside the door smiled and stretched out his hand, saying carefully and kindly: "Mr. Chen Chu? Hello."
The people behind him also showed a big smile to Chen Chu. The leader had warned them before coming today:
The reason why I asked them to come here today is because they have some connections, so they can get to know the big shots and get to know each other.
They understood without the leader having to say anything, and now everyone is as honest as anything.
Seeing the big shot the leader talked about living in such an ordinary community, they didn't say anything. This is normal.
After all, some characters are not suitable for living in a mansion.
Chen Chu also shook hands with the middle-aged man and let him in: "Please come in."
“Thank you.” Several people came in.
At Chen Chu’s signal, several people took their seats.
“Excuse me, who are you?”
"Mr. Chen Chu, we are from the Vehicle Management Office. Today we are here to deliver you your vehicle license plate and vehicle driving license." The middle-aged man took a bag from the person behind him, opened it and took out a new energy license plate.
“These are the relevant documents and procedures for Mr. Chen Chu’s Mercedes-Benz VISIONAVTR.”
Chen Chu suddenly remembered a serious problem. That Avatar didn't seem to have a license plate?
The middle-aged man seemed to notice Chen Chu's worry and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen Chu, because your car does not have a registration space, we have applied for a temporary license plate for you."
“It’s just a matter of getting a new temporary license plate before it expires, but it’s a bit troublesome.”
Chen Chu breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay, otherwise the car would have been parked in the garage and gathering dust.
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. (End of chapter)