Alien Girl Development Guide

A middle-aged man who seemed to be very technically capable quickly walked towards the retired old man. After the two whispered a few whispers, the chief handed the cloth bag in his hand to the other party, and the middle-aged man nodded and glanced at him. Glancing at Zhou Mingrui, he turned his head and left in a hurry.

Seeing this scene... Zhou Mingrui became more firm in his thinking and exposed himself.

It's normal to think about it. When I am usually not noticed, I can do whatever I want, but when the relevant departments are looking at him, the things I bought cannot withstand scrutiny...

"Okay, let's go..." The retired little old man glanced at his watch: "...we are running out of time."

Time is running out... It's time for an "interview"!

Zhou Mingrui had already recalled that he was sitting behind a chair, with the lights shining on his face, and then an upright policeman slapped the table vigorously, and shouted, "Zhou Mingrui! What happened to you! Be honest and be lenient." , Resist strictly! Tell me honestly!"

Thinking of this scene, Zhou Mingrui shuddered fiercely, looked at the little old man and said hesitantly: "That... this..."

A friendly smile appeared on the retired little old man's face, thinking that Zhou Mingrui was a little embarrassed that he spent money on air tickets for two people, so he said with a smile, "Haha... that's fine, don't be hypocritical."

"Uh...um!"

Zhou Mingrui nodded his head, he has reached this point, why are he being so pretentious!

The best way to overcome fear is to face it, Ollie!

After a while, a business car with an unusual license plate drove into the parking lot, and the seat officer pulled Zhou Mingrui into the car, and drove towards the downtown area.

Four or ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a building in the urban area. Zhou Mingrui got out of the car behind the little old man. Looking up at this shiny, ordinary building, he couldn't help sighing—as expected of me who is a wily and calculating man. Rabbit, well aware of the essence of guerrilla warfare, the most dangerous place is the safest place!

He walked into the building with the retired little old man, and took the elevator straight to the upper floors of the building. The moment the elevator door opened, there was a burst of tactical laughter.

"Hey hey... I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a well-dressed suit and tie, a slightly fat middle-aged and elderly person appeared in front of Zhou Mingrui.

Commissar Zhanhu, hehehe!

Zhou Mingrui looked at hehehe in some surprise, and then looked at the retired little old man. He was completely scaring himself along the way. It turned out that he brought him to meet hehehe...

"Hahaha..."

After the retired little old man shook hands with the political commissar, he looked at Zhou Mingrui and introduced him: "... Let me introduce you, this kid is called Zhou Mingrui."

Hehehe looked at Zhou Mingrui, and enthusiastically stretched out his right hand. Zhou Mingrui admired him very much, and hurriedly grasped the hand of the political commissar of the War Terror Bureau... Oh, no, it should be renamed the War Terror Bureau now.

"Hello, hello! Look, let's add a WeChat?"

"Hahaha..." The little old man laughed, looked at Hehehe and said jokingly: "...Look, you took all my fans away."

"Hey hey... OK, I'll scan you." The political commissar laughed and took out his phone from his pocket.

After exchanging WeChat with Hey Hey, the retired little old man glanced at the time and said, "We're going backstage to prepare, and I've reserved a spot for you as an audience..."

After speaking, the retired little old man and the political commissar walked backstage, while Zhou Mingrui, under the guidance of the staff, walked towards the guest seats, sat in an inconspicuous corner and waited for the show to start.

Hahaha being on the same stage with Hey Hey, he couldn't help but look forward to it, this is a rare gathering of golden chrysanthemums!

..........................

At the same time, in a research institute.

The middle-aged professor whose hairline rose eight centimeters took out a black ore the size of his fist from a cloth bag printed with the words "anti-laser against smog" and placed it on the instrument platform for measuring the density of the ore.

After being busy for a while, the quality of the ore was measured

"Huh? The weight is so light!"

Looking at the data on the instrument, the middle-aged man froze for a moment. Although he knew that the ore was very light when he picked it up, he only had an intuitive and digital understanding when the measurement data came out.

The result surprised him, it was lighter than Styrofoam!

At this moment, an old man with plain clothes and gray hair walked into the research room. The old man glanced at the middle-aged man unexpectedly. He did not expect that he was still working at this time.

The middle-aged man hurriedly stood up, saluted respectfully, and explained: "Master, this is the ore brought by the retired old man. He told me to study it."

"Oh."

The old man nodded, and subconsciously glanced at the data. The scientific literacy of a top scientist immediately made his eyes fixed.

"This is... you get out of the way!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly stepped aside, the white-haired old man sat in front of the instrument, and the middle-aged professor fought beside him.

Soon, items of data about the ore were listed. After the elemental analysis, the white-haired old man's eyes froze.

The white-haired old man pondered for a few seconds, transferred the ore to the electron microscope, and observed the surrounding structure of the "meteorite".

After seeing the microscopic structure of the ore clearly, the old man's pupils shrank suddenly—the ore is composed of a large pile of "flakes", and the two hexagonal "flakes" form a twisted angle with each other, as if it is a workmanship. There will be magical twisted corners on every other floor.

"This is the magic angle effect! Quickly, measure the resistance of this ore!" The white-haired old man said loudly, and the middle-aged man hurriedly took out the most sophisticated resistance measuring instrument.

"OMG! THIS IS SUPERCONDUCTIVE!!!"

The moment the result came out, the middle-aged professor rubbed his eyes. After confirming that he was not hallucinating, he looked at the room temperature, which was 25C°, and immediately yelled strangely: "No, my God! This is room temperature super.. .Well..."

The old man went up and covered the mouth of the middle-aged professor, and put the words he wanted to say into his mouth. His eyes were like a tiger that chooses to eat someone. He glanced at the door of the laboratory, and then let go of the middle-aged professor after confirming that there was nothing there. year professor.

The middle-aged professor couldn't help but shuddered. Only then did he think of his master, who was a ruthless man from the war years.

The white-haired old man signaled the professor to be quiet with his eyes, picked up the phone in the laboratory, and said in a solemn voice: "The security department, I am... I demand that the entire research institute be sealed off immediately, and no one is allowed to leave!"

After hanging up the phone, the white-haired old man picked up another red phone and dialed it.

Chapter 4 Am I Rich?

After discussing some recent international situations and expressing their opinions, the rare golden chrysanthemum combination of bureau chiefs and political commissars, the live broadcast also came to an end.

"This is the end of today's program... Goodbye, audience friends."

The guests in the audience applauded, and Zhou Mingrui was no exception, clapping their palms desperately.

With the camera turned off, the show ended, and the guests present left the scene in an orderly manner.

"Mingrui, how do you feel?"

"Great!"

Zhou Mingrui gave a thumbs up, the retired little old man's eloquence is really not covered.I have to say that a professional is a professional, and what they say is not only interesting, but also very interesting, easy to understand... In short, it is much better than short, big and tight.

"Hahaha...Okay, I've booked your flight back home, and I'll see you off."

The retired little old man laughed heartily. At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated. The little old man took out the mobile phone and glanced at it. When he saw the phone number, his eyes froze. said:

"Excuse me, I'll go to the side to answer the phone..."

"You go ahead..."

Zhou Mingrui nodded understandingly, turned to the political commissar, and asked some questions about the fourth industrial revolution, and patiently answered his questions one by one.

As an expert who studies the international situation based on Genzheng Miaohong, there is really nothing to say about his professionalism. His views are clear and penetrating. He can explain the complicated international situation to Zhou Mingrui in a few sentences. The biggest feature is seeking truth from facts. .

By the way, I also pissed off GZ. Zhou Mingrui also dislikes the by-products after the opening.

Just chatting for a few minutes made Zhou Mingrui feel that a big guy is a big guy, so he can't accept it!

After a while, the retired little old man hung up the phone, walked back, and looked at Zhou Mingrui with a shifty look in his eyes, and he hesitated to speak... As a professor of military equipment, he knew very well that the representative of room temperature superconductors what!

"Let's go...Mingrui, I'll give you a ride."

"Ah... well..."

After bidding farewell to Hey Hey and asking for his autograph, Zhou Mingrui walked out of the building following behind Zuo Zuo.

When he went out, he saw a commercial vehicle with an unusual license plate number parked at the door. It seemed that it was arranged by the retired old man. Zhou Mingrui, who was used to this, followed the retired old man into the car skillfully.

After getting in the car, the front seat had been looking at his phone, probably because he was busy with the official account, Zhou Mingrui was very sensible and didn't disturb his work, so he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

At first, everything was normal. After a while, Zhou Mingrui noticed something was wrong. The car seemed to be heading in a direction other than the airport. He took out his phone and opened the navigation map. After confirming that it was not a route problem, he looked at the driver suspiciously.

Could it be that the driver was deliberately going around in circles?Thinking of this week, Mingrui just planned to remind the driver not to make small moves.

"Mingrui..." The retired little old man put away his phone and put his hands on his lower abdomen.

"Ah?" Zhou Mingrui turned his head to look at the retired little old Tuo, only to see that the other party looked very solemn.

"Where did you get that ore?"

With a sizzling sound, the commercial vehicle stopped on the side of the road. The driver opened the door and walked down. Except for the street lights, there were no vehicles passing by, and the mobile phone also turned into a no-signal mode.

Zhou Mingrui's heart skipped a beat... Could it be that everything before was to paralyze him? !

Suddenly, there was a kind of bad rush... He said meanly: "That, when I was traveling, I picked it up at random..."

"What about the things you purchased in the past two years? Where did the sand, cement, bricks, wind turbines and sensors go?" the retired little old man asked softly.

"..."

Zhou Mingrui's last sliver of luck was shattered by the retired little old man's words. Come on...Continuing to quibble is insulting the IQ of himself and the other party.

As if seeing the other party's hesitation, the retired little old man turned his head and looked out of the car: "Mingrui, do you know what that ore is? A natural room-temperature superconductor material! I don't need to talk about its importance."

The field of application of room temperature superconductors is very wide. Every year, a large amount of electricity transmitted by the national grid is consumed in transmission... There are also magnetic confinement nuclear fusion devices, which also need superconductor materials!

Superconductivity at this stage requires very harsh conditions, such as complex liquid nitrogen cooling...

The graphene material that humans have given high hopes for can indeed achieve superconductivity after forming a magic angle, but it does not have industrial manufacturing capabilities. It is too difficult to prepare, and the superconducting current it can withstand is too small, and the use conditions are harsh!

The normal-temperature superconductor means that complex cooling structures can be omitted during design, the structure can be optimized, and its reliability can be increased.

The application of superconductors in the military is even more extensive. There are room-temperature superconductor materials, and "Magneto" Academician Ma dares to put an electromagnetic gun that can be used in actual combat on the 055 drive!

"Mingrui, I promise with all my honor that I will not restrict your freedom, nor will I threaten you! Don't be misled by those public opinions in the West! We are not demons who have been vilified by them, and we don't need you to hand in , we can cooperate!" The retired little old man patted his chest and said very seriously.

In the past few years, those GZs made the Internet a mess, malicious smearing, double standards... Many young people have been misled, which makes the retired old man itchy with hatred.

"Cooperation?"

Zhou Mingrui froze for a moment, but didn't react for a while.

"We invest 100 memories. Of course, this is only an initial investment. We only need [-]%. You don't need to sacrifice your personal interests, but a win-win situation!"

For room-temperature superconductors, Huaguo is bound to win, and besides, it's just money, and the most important thing now is money!

It doesn't matter how rich Zhou Mingrui is. Just providing room temperature superconductors can't be estimated by the price. Huaguo is not a beautiful country with a small belly!

Zhou Mingrui was a little moved. If he doesn't cooperate with the country, why should he seek capital?VCs?Looking for angel funds?

It is different to give out the shares!

Leaving aside the issue of magnitude, they are even more greedy. I am afraid that freedom and safety will be issues at that time... Besides, some people's buttocks are so crooked. At that time, they will be targeted by C Aiai. Thinking of this week Mingrui beat I shivered.

With the character of the retired little old man, Zhou Mingrui was completely trustworthy, besides, being able to say such a thing meant that he had a higher authority.

However, if the goose wants to develop another world, 100 billion may not be able to spend a lot of money.

"I think 100 billion may not be enough..."

Need extra money?The retired little old man doubled his investment without raising his eyebrows.

"200 billion."

"Well, it's not about money..."

Under the somewhat surprised gaze of the retired little old man, Zhou Mingrui opened the car door and got out of the car, glanced at the empty surroundings, and then looked up at the sky.

"There are no satellites up there?"

The retired little old man glanced at his watch: "At this point in time, the satellite has passed."

"That's good."

Zhou Mingrui stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

Chapter 5 Stand up and make money!

slap~

Zhou Mingrui snapped his fingers like a tyrant.

In the next second, a blue singularity appeared in the void, a two-way portal was formed, gray mist was emitted from the edge of the portal, and static electricity surrounded the edge of the portal.

From the visual effect point of view, it is very cool.

This was the first time Zhou Mingrui opened the portal in front of outsiders. He had kept this secret for too long, and it had unknowingly affected his psychology.

At this moment, he felt an indescribable sense of relaxation, the haze in the corner of his heart dissipated, and his body felt lighter.