Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 139
After sending out this message, Zhang Yang was very nervous. He was afraid that the person on the other side would not reply, and he was also afraid that the person on the other side would reply.

Missiles were given last time.

This time it is a super typhoon, I don't know what will be given.

However, no matter what it is, it will definitely cause waves in the world.

I enjoy this feeling very much, but I really don't want to be a thorn in the side of others, so that all aspects of development will be targeted!

Especially a guy who likes to make trouble behind his back!
It’s you—the third brother!
After a few minutes, Mo Yu's head flickered.

There is new news.

"It can be handled!"

Storm Cloud Platform.PDF
With doubts, Zhang Yang clicked on this PDF.

The storm platform sounds pretty good, it shouldn't be a very dangerous thing.

What caught my eye was what looked like a desktop fan.

There is no size marked, so it is not good or bad.

On the second page, it has a different shape, but it is still a desktop fan after all.

The same goes for the third page.

Finally, Zhang Yang turned to the last page, which was the manual, with only short text.

[Storm cloud platform: typhoon generation and control device, which can generate typhoons through phased array arrangement, and send typhoons to water-scarce areas after repeated guidance. 】

【Manufacturable wind level: 1-18. 】

[Sufficiently strong winds can send enough water vapor to inland cities far away from the sea, making these cities together become Jiangnan with lush water and grass. 】

After reading the manual, Zhang Yang returned to the first page, read it again, and then began to recite the lyrics taught by his teacher when he was a child.

"The zero-level wind, the smoke goes straight up, the first-level wind, the smoke is slightly deflected..."

In this ballad, the wind is only up to the twelfth level, because the wind above the twelfth level will not be generated on land!
Except for those on the coast, people in the interior rarely see it!

And this thing can create a level 18 wind!
Taking a few deep breaths, Zhang Yang pressed his finger on the phone and sent Mo Yu a message.

"What the hell are you researching?"

A few seconds later, Mo Yu's message came back.

"Farming tools! Since ancient times, good weather has been the dream of traditional agricultural people. Am I realizing their dream?"

"If you want rain, give it rain! If you want wind, give it wind! If you want sunshine, just use the wind to blow away the cumulonimbus clouds!"

"Great!"

Proud.jpg
Looking at the picture behind the text, Zhang Yang didn't know what to say for a while.

What he said made perfect sense.

People on this land have prayed for good weather since thousands of years ago.

However, after all, it was still a bit too outrageous.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Yang replied with a message.

"Send me a material list according to the twenty sets of standards! Give me a copy of the corresponding technical description too! I'll report it!"

……

Atmospheric Institute.

A large group of people sat together, staring at the things in front of them with big eyes and small eyes.

On the left is what is happening in the Pacific Ocean. Three typhoon eyes, like an adulterer and adulterer, are embracing each other there.

Lang love concubine!

The three typhoon eyes move towards the middle a little bit over time, becoming tighter and tighter.

Completely violated the general laws of natural science!

On the right is a design drawing, without relevant technical parameters, it can only be regarded as a sketch.

However, no one dares to underestimate the technical description of this piece of equipment.

Now, these two things that violate the laws of natural science are put together and let these experts discuss.

"Do you think this thing is possible?" An old professor said.

He held the tablet computer in his hand, squinted his eyes, and swiped his fingers constantly on the computer.

As soon as the voice fell, the person next to him answered immediately.

"It's not impossible! It's just too outrageous! Compared with whether this thing can stop the typhoon, I am more concerned about how this thing can solve the energy!"

A few people nodded in agreement with this point of view.

"Also, I think the cost of this thing is too expensive!"

"exactly!"

They were about to continue their discussion when they were interrupted by the person at the front of the long table.

"But now, time does not allow us to discuss these! Estimated according to the current situation! At the latest, by tonight, the typhoon will complete fusion!"

The speaker stood up, picked up the remote control on the table, and pressed it against the large screen on the wall.

The screen is switched.

An illusory frame appeared, faintly covering the edge of the super typhoon.

"According to the working standard, the edge of this typhoon has reached the typhoon number, location and warning area of ​​our country!"

"According to the level of this typhoon, once it is fully activated, it is very easy to break through our country's 48-hour defense zone!"

"By that time, we will have to face what may be the strongest typhoon in human history!"

"So, we don't have time to discuss too much!"

"From now on, we must establish a complete command system to conduct unified dispatch of this super typhoon that may be encountered here!"

"Now! Agree to let the person who created the storm platform, Professor Mo Yu, raise his hand!"

After speaking, he raised his slightly withered hand.

The rest of the people looked at this one and raised their hands.

He is right, now is not the time to discuss these, once this typhoon lands.

The coastal areas will be completely covered by this typhoon, and the economic losses will be completely immeasurable!
Hands raised.

In the end all passed.

The person who raised his hand first nodded and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Half an hour later, a broadcast spread through various channels to ships operating at sea.

Countless fishing boats and mining vessels set sail and set off towards the mainland, preparing to deal with this super typhoon.

……

Kyoto.

Located by the sea, there is a bay, which makes it always hot here.

But today is extraordinarily cool.

In the coolness, there is a trace of the momentum of the mountain and the rain.

The Minister of Meteorology stood in front of the prime minister, with his hands on his sides, bent over, in a standard apologetic posture, motionless, and did not dare to vent his breath.

"Is there any solution from the Meteorological and Disaster Prevention Agency? This time the typhoon is a foregone conclusion! The wind is very strong!"

"If we let her cross the border! We will die without a place to die!"

The prime minister's words were very cold. When speaking, he tilted his head and looked out the window from time to time.

He was really afraid that the typhoon would hit his face in the next second!
Very tormented!
"Back to the words of the Prime Minister! We have nothing to do, and the rest of the world has nothing to do!"

"At present, according to the observed data, the wind force in the center of the three typhoon eyes has reached level 17!"

"Becoming a level 18 is a sure thing! That's irresistible!"

"So, all we have to do is accept it! At least it will feel better!"

"At the same time! If the typhoon passes by! We can take the opportunity to dispose of the waste water!"

The Minister of Meteorology's last words were whispered, and the Prime Minister heard them clearly.

After a while, his voice sounded again.

"Go and deal with it! Don't let people see the flaws!"

(End of this chapter)