I am the only real fairy in the world

Chapter 228 Go to the Western Paradise and Invite the Tathagata Buddha

In golden autumn and October, the capital is snowing.

Many people in Beijing feel incredible.

Because in previous years, the capital only had the first snow in November.

Tiananmen Square, the Great Wall at Badaling, and everything is covered in snow.

It makes people feel like they are in a white dream world.

It's just that this kind of silence doesn't make people feel good.

A breakfast stall somewhere in Haidian.

"Ouch!"

A young man fell hard and threw himself into the thick snow.

The proprietress of the breakfast stand is a middle-aged woman in her 40s.

She hurriedly walked carefully and ran to help him, "Little master, are you okay?"

The young man struggled to get up, and cursed: "What the hell is this weather? It has been snowing for four or five days, and some people's houses have been crushed, and the snow doesn't stop."

Looking at the cold breakfast stand, the proprietress also sighed and said, "That is to say, God, the snow will never end, and the common people will not be able to live."

The young man cursed a few more words, then bought breakfast and went back.

This huge blizzard is rare in a century.

at first.

Everyone thought it was just the cold air from Siberia.

It was an accidental snowfall.

However, no one expected that the heavy snow would not stop for three to five days.

Every day is heavy snow.

Day and night without a moment's rest.

This snowfall created the highest record of continuous snowfall in the same period in the capital in 140 years.

Snowfall reached a terrifying sixty millimeters.

There was a major traffic paralysis in the capital that had not happened in a century.

Snowfall is not equal to snow accumulation.

Generally, the amount of snowfall reaches [-] millimeters, which is considered a severe blizzard.

Now the snowfall is [-] millimeters, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a super blizzard.

In some of the yards that were neglected to be cleaned, the snow accumulation reached a height of eighty or ninety centimeters.

The most important thing is that not only is there such a huge blizzard in the capital, but also the nearby Beihe River.

Although assistance was launched from all over the country, the blizzard in the sky did not stop, and no one could do anything about the snow disaster.

Aerospace, the third floor of the headquarters building.

Professor Zhang walked inside, wrapped in a thick down jacket, rubbing his hands, "Oh my god, I'm freezing to death."

Professor Cheng glanced at him, "I really can't live here, so I can save myself from running back and forth."

Professor Zhang said unhappily: "You old boy just hope something happens to me."

Professor Cheng laughed and said, "I didn't expect that, you are just thinking about it."

are chatting.

A well-mannered elderly man with glasses walked in.

Behind him were dozens of scientific research team members.

Everyone greeted immediately when they saw it.

"head."

"Mr. Yu, morning."

"Why so many people?"

A dozen people including Professor Zhang, Cheng and Wang looked over.

The person who came was Yu Jieming, the deputy commander in chief of their immediate boss.

Yu Jieming replied a few words to everyone, then clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, "Be quiet, everyone, I will say a few words."

Professor Zhang, Professor Cheng and dozens of new researchers all stood up.

Yu Jieming stood in front of the crowd and said: "I just received the news that Mr. Fang will come to Beijing in the next few days, and the project will be officially launched within a month at the latest. You have transferred some new colleagues, we will get to know you later, I hope you can cooperate with Mr. Fang to do your job well."

"know."

"do not worry."

"We will definitely cooperate with Mr. Fang."

Professor Zhang, Professor Cheng and others answered with great anger.

Yu Jieming explained a few more words, and then said goodbye to everyone.

As soon as the person in charge left, Professor Zhang and Professor Cheng got to know the new colleagues briefly.

"Hello, hello, Professor Zhang, I have admired you for a long time, and I finally saw you in person today."

One of them, a middle-aged man in his forties, held Professor Zhang's hand as if meeting an idol, and introduced himself, "My name is Huang Yansheng."

Professor Zhang groaned, "You were the one who hosted the grassroots project of the Mars rover last time, right?"

Huang Yansheng said modestly: "It's me, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

On the other side, Professor Cheng was also surrounded by a group of people bragging.

"Professor Cheng, I have admired you for a long time."

"Professor Cheng, our university will have an aerospace lecture next year, do you have time to go to our university to give some advice?"

"Professor Cheng..."

After a while, everyone became familiar with each other.

At this time, Huang Yansheng, head of the new team, asked, "Professor Zhang, Professor Cheng, what preparations shall we start today?"

Dozens of other people also looked at the two old professors expectantly.

They used to do relatively basic projects.

This time I was able to enter the core layer of the project.

Naturally, everyone wants to flex their muscles.

However, what surprised this group of people was that Professor Zhang waved his hand and said, "Don't be busy."

Huang Yansheng was a little silly when he heard that, "Huh? For such a big project, why don't you do the preliminary work?"

Another 30-year-old female researcher surnamed Ma also looked confused, "Should we not do the necessary preliminary work on rocket preparation, monitoring of the weather environment, and inspection of communication and navigation systems?"

The rest of the people are also very puzzled.

Professor Wang covered his hands with his teacup, smiled and interjected, "No, we won't launch the rocket this time, we just need to wait for the Mars rover to be debugged."

As he said that, he smacked his mouth, "In my opinion, there is no need for a Mars rover, just get a high-resolution camera, and then prepare some equipment, and let Fang Zhen...Mr. Fang help take pictures of the Martian landscape and take samples. "

The new scientific researcher Sun Xiaoji almost spit, "How can we send a Mars rover to land without launching a rocket? Also, if we don't use a Mars rover, how can we do the environmental conditions, deep structure, geological evolution, surface physical environment and Martian atmosphere on Mars?" structure, and climate change on the surface of Mars?"

Professor Cheng laughed loudly and said, "That's because you don't know how powerful Mr. Fang is, so let me tell you a little bit..."

"Wait!" Professor Zhang stretched out his hand to stop Professor Cheng, and looked at everyone, "Have you all signed the confidentiality agreement?"

"Signed."

"How could such a big project not be signed?"

Wang Yansheng, Ms. Ma, Sun Xiaoji and others responded to him.

"Sign the non-disclosure agreement and you'll be fine."

Professor Zhang nodded slightly, looked sideways at Professor Cheng, and said, "Old Cheng, please tell them in detail, lest they accidentally offend Sheng Sheng after Fang Zhenren comes."

sacred?

What is sacred?
Wang Yansheng and others were puzzled.

After Professor Cheng explained in detail what they saw Fang Zhenren do, Ms. Ma, Sun Xiaoji and dozens of new researchers all felt their hairs stand on end.

At first, many people thought that Professor Cheng was talking nonsense to tease them.

But seeing the serious expressions on the faces of Professor Cheng, Professor Zhang and Professor Wang.

Only then did Wang Yansheng, Ms. Ma and others realize that Professor Cheng was not joking!

After confirming that Professor Cheng was not joking, Sun Xiaoji and his group of dozens of new researchers were all stunned and speechless.

Is there really such a god in the world?
Wang Yansheng, Ms. Ma and others couldn't believe it.

Yes, even if they were sure that Professor Cheng, Professor Zhang and the others were not joking, they still couldn't believe it.

At the same time, this group of newcomers couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation in their hearts.

They really wanted to see if the real Fang, whom Professor Cheng had said was so powerful, was really so powerful.

……

Lu family.

Lu Tingsong's eyes were bloodshot and he staggered back from the outside.

A group of younger generations of the Lu family rushed to help him.

"Dad, are you alright?"

"Grandpa, you haven't come back for several days to take a good rest, so go in and rest for a while."

"Brother, are you okay?"

Lu San and Lu Tingsong's son, niece and granddaughter looked concerned.

Lu Tingsong waved his hand and said as he walked in, "This snowstorm is very serious. I have to go to the front line to host. I'll come back today to get some clothes. I may not be back in the next few days."

His son Lu Guoxue was in a hurry, "Dad, you haven't had a good night's sleep for two or three days. How can your body survive this?"

"If you can't bear it, you have to be busy. This is our mission."

Lu Tingsong looked worried, "There is news from the weather monitoring that this heavy snowstorm may last for more than ten days, and the situation is worse than expected. Uncle Long has personally stepped forward. How can we not try our best?"

Lu Laosan, Lu Guoxue and others were silent.

Yes, the impact of this extraordinarily severe blizzard was really bad.

The entire capital city and Beihe River were shrouded in the shadow of an extremely heavy snowstorm.

Many rural houses collapsed.

Cities were also severely affected.

If you can't do a good job in rescue, who knows what will happen?
Therefore, Lu Laosan, Lu Guoxue and others stopped trying to persuade Lu Tingsong.

A group of people followed into the inner courtyard.

As soon as Lu Tingsong stepped into the room, he went upstairs to get two changes of clothes.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a newspaper headline placed on the red lacquered round table.

Lu Tingsong stepped forward and picked up the newspaper.

I saw a very shocking and sensational headline written on it: A man from Haidian drove into Kunming Lake and was rescued by a magic talisman?
Lu Tingsong was stunned, and hurriedly turned his head to the side and asked, "Third brother, have you read this newspaper?"

"What newspaper?" Lu Laosan asked with a puzzled look on his face, "I've been as busy as you for the past two days, and I just got home and slept at two o'clock in the morning. I just woke up, so I don't have time to read newspapers. "

Lu Guoxue thought his father was dissatisfied with the sensational headlines in the newspaper.

After all, his father is doing this kind of work.

He said weakly, "I brought this newspaper back from outside yesterday. The editor-in-chief of the newspaper and I are friends. Dad, can you let him go, and I will communicate with him."

Lu Tingsong didn't pay attention to him at all, and directly handed the newspaper to Lu San, "Sir, take a look."

"Oh."

Lu San didn't take it seriously at first, but just took it and glanced at it.

When he saw the appearance of the middle-aged man in the newspaper, he snorted, "This man is very familiar, I seem to have seen him somewhere."

At first he really didn't remember where he had seen it.

But as he recalled, Lu Laosan seemed to think of something, "I remember a few days ago when you asked me to go to Huangshan Daojun Palace..."

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly came to his senses, and said with joy, "Brother, we are saved!"

Lu Tingsong's tired face became even more ecstatic, "Yes, there is a rescue! It is really a rescue!"

saved?
What can be saved?

Lu Guoxue and the other four or five Lu family children were dumbfounded.

How did they know that Lu Tingsong and Lu Laosan only had one thought in their minds at the moment, and that was to go to the Western Paradise to invite the Tathagata Buddha... Ah bah, it should be to go to Huangshan Daojun Palace to ask Daoist Fang to break the natural disaster!
(End of this chapter)