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

Chapter 230 Missing a Tool!
America time, nine o'clock in the morning.

In Nassar's official press conference room, America's bigwigs sat on the rostrum.

Below, are well-known news media reporters from all over the world.

Heywood is sitting in the middle, this time, he is the protagonist!

Raising his hand to glance at the time, he nodded to the secretary next to him.

The secretary understood and turned on the big screen behind them, and a screen popped up, which happened to be the screen of Mo Yu being interviewed.

A group of people did not speak, silently waiting for the end of the interview.

Ten minutes later, the interview ended and the camera switched to a high-definition picture of the moon.

And Heywood also stood up at this time.

Raise your hands and clap lightly.

"Gentlemen and ladies! Just now! Another great pioneer of our mankind was born!"

"He is Professor Mo Yu from Long Kingdom!"

"He single-handedly went into space, into the moon!"

"And he returned successfully! Just now, it was the interview screen with him!"

"This picture reminds me of the Apollo mission to the moon!"

"At that time, with the same mood and the same vision, we landed on the moon and returned!"

"After decades, Professor Mo Yu finally became the second human being to land on the moon!"

"Now! Let's applaud him!"

clap clap clap!
After speaking, Heywood took the lead in applauding, and the people sitting beside him also applauded.

In the audience, the reporters were baffled.

The whole world knows that both Long Guo and America are eager for each other's death, and now they actually speak well of each other in public.

However, looking at them, it didn't seem like they were joking.

Maybe, is science without borders really?
The reporters also applauded, and the atmosphere at the scene was very warm for a while.

After applauding, Heywood slowly raised his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet.

After the scene was completely quiet, Heywood took the remote control handed over by the secretary and switched to the screen behind it.

The moon, spaceships, aircraft, rockets, launch bases, soldiers in training.

"Decades ago, we landed on the moon! Reached the pinnacle of humanity!"

"And then, for the next few decades, we kept a low profile and worked for world peace!"

"The transfer of the center of gravity has caused aerospace technology to regress a lot!"

"However, Professor Mo Yu's landing on the moon this time gave us more inspiration!"

"So, here I am officially announcing Project America's Space City!"

Heywood turned around and switched all the scenes just now.

It was replaced by a scene of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

A spaceship flies overhead, and a little girl with blond hair sits under a strange plant, practicing her vocal chords with a mouth missing one tooth.

In the sky, there is a transparent dome.

On the dome, a blue planet can barely be seen.

That's Blue Star!

"Selene! It is the name of this city, and its source is the goddess of the moon in ancient Greece!"

"Our plan is to launch a lunar landing spacecraft within half a year, carrying supplies and personnel to the moon!"

"Then, as outpost personnel, they will stay permanently on the moon, and then build a brand new moon base!"

"In the next five to ten years, this base will slowly expand into a city, and this city is Selene!"

"At that time, we will also establish a transfer station between the blue star and the moon!"

"You only need to buy a ticket at Blue Star, you can go to space, and then enjoy a day of unobstructed space sunbathing at the transit station!"

"After sunbathing, it's time to head to the moon and enjoy the unique scenery there!"

Heywood was talking, and the screen behind him was also switching with his words.

Each one is very attractive.

But who are the reporters present?
An old fritter for thousands of years, who only wants to dig news!

Sunny beach?You are lying to children!

The reporter from the British Empire stood up, his right hand held high.

This reporter's action was noticed by Heywood, and he didn't want to call him, but the other reporters didn't get up and didn't cooperate.

As a last resort, Heywood could only let the reporter ask questions.

With permission, the wicked and smoldering reporter immediately asked, "Excuse me, is Nassar planning to engage in a space arms race with Dragon Kingdom?"

"According to what you just said, where does the construction of this space city come from?"

"Excuse me, among the personnel who landed on the moon, are you distributed according to gender?"

"If the distribution is based on gender and the task cannot be completed in the end, who will bear the lost funds?"

"Also, just now you said that you bought a ticket to the transit station. Does that mean that America has mastered the space orbit technology? Can it directly pull the orbit from the surface of the planet to space?"

"Then where does the money come from?"

When the reporter asked a question, Heywood's face darkened.

He really wanted to catch this reporter and question him loudly, which side he was on!

But he didn't dare, because what these sluts like most is Chunqiu's brushwork!
White is black for you.

And this guy hid a bomb in the question.

That's gender issues!

If I said it myself, my name would be on the headlines tomorrow!

That being the case, you can only use your own housekeeping skills!
"The questions asked by this reporter friend are very good. Regarding these questions, we must come up with a new level. Reach a new realm, adopt new measures, new developments, and form new breakthroughs..."

……

In Hai Province, Mo Yu was watching the interview record of Nassar's press conference. The more he looked, the darker his face became.

After reading the whole article, nothing but nonsense is nonsense.

There is nothing useful, and it is very different from America's previous appearance of being the only one in heaven and earth, hiding nothing.

Very uncomfortable.

After pressing his head, he looked back at Zhang Yang.

"Shut it down! It's all a lie! Look at this, why don't you see how much Brother Ma's stock price has risen!"

Zhang Yang didn't turn it off, he just lowered his voice.

Putting down the remote control, he stared at Mo Yu intently.

"Look, there will be no missing piece of meat! In other words, if humans are going to officially land on the moon, what else do we need to do?"

Facing the question, Mo Yu spread his hands.

"Find a few pig teammates and even out the cost!"

"Why do you say that?"

"Let's talk about your definition first. Humans have officially landed on the moon! Will one or two people go up, or a large group of people go up?"

Mo Yu's words made Zhang Yang lower his head. After thinking for a moment, he nodded his head abruptly.

"A large group!"

"Okay!" Mo Yu turned his head, and his eyes fell on the glass next to the water dispenser.

Twelve teacups.

Tall, short, fat and thin materials vary.

Putting the twelve teacups in front of Zhang Yang, Mo Yu asked:
"You want to take these teacups safely to the kitchen, you choose to take them one by one or take them all together."

"Take one by one, a waste of time!"

"Take it all together, you need a tool!"

"And we lack this tool now. Gundam can be used, but the effect is mediocre!"

(End of this chapter)