Defend Namsan Park

Tang Di really looked after Wei Mao as his mother.

Since he graduated from the Science City Computer Institute and volunteered to be the first to be stationed at 151, he has dealt with not only but also drivers, including those who drive trucks, airplanes, motorcycles, tanks, and old man cars. Of people, people who drive rocking music, and people who drive giant weapons, none of them are as difficult to deal with as Wei Mao. This person never speaks more than five words. Uh-oh, it’s a good thing and he takes over almost all of his external communications. Tang Di You can only guess his thoughts in various ways, just like the unlucky first assistant who guessed Qingci for Emperor Jiajing - but Emperor Jiajing can write "Clouds are in the blue sky and water is in the bottle", while Wei Mao can only "Nod Yes and shake his head No" ", if Zhu Houcong's Qingci writes like this, then it is useless to tie ten Yan Shifans together.

"We need to change this embedded Linux system. Who designed it? It's so damn hard to use..."

"Ah."

"A total of 485 flux gates are integrated with PVC pipes with a diameter of 17 centimeters. There are more than flux gates. The maximum depth is meters underground. Do you know what this concept is? Using a serial bus, every second With a data volume of TB, the entire Chongqing City! Not to mention Chongqing City...the entire Yuzhong District! Nor can we talk about the Yuzhong District...the entire Jiefangbei! Even a single change in the magnetic field activity of the entire Jiefangbei cannot escape me. Eye!"

"Ah."

"Any problem becomes troublesome when considering rotation. Rotation is really the most difficult thing in physics, especially for heavy objects. Normally, we don't need to consider the tangential inertial force of the earth's rotation, but this time, after all, there is a distance of 13,000 Kilometer sniping a small target with a diameter of two hundred meters. Do you know how small a dot it is? If you can see it, it will not exceed one thousandth of a degree in your visual field."

"Ah."

"Boss, can you say anything else besides saying yes?" Tang Di went crazy.

"Ok?"

From the day Tang Di received the assignment, he placed a Foucault Pendulum in his office that was more than a person tall, so the pendulum began to draw circles on the ground day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, and Tang Di also Then he drew circles on paper, in his heart, and in his brain, drawing a circle with a diameter of thirteen thousand kilometers, drawing a circle with a diameter of two hundred meters, and drawing a circle with a diameter of one micron. He told his colleagues in the Planning and Work Office: "Death lamp" Destroy, people perish when they stop. The day Foucault stops and turns is when he 1047 perishes. Unless there is Zhuge Liang's seven-star lantern, no one can save him.

The programmers from the Office of Planning and Engineering gathered together and secretly rejoiced: It’s okay to have Zhuge Liang’s seven-star lantern, but which hero will be this Wei Yan?

"Vice President."

Wei Mao always called Tang Di that way.

"Hey?"

Tang Di, who was standing on the work platform holding a tablet, held down his earphones and looked up at Dayi's iron-gray head. Wei Mao took the initiative to call him back.

"you're right."

"What did I say right?"

"Very annoying."

"Who is annoying?" Tang Di thought for a moment, "Phytolacca?"

"Phytolacca."

Tang Di continued to think-what is that boy Phytococcus doing now? Oh, he was sent to workshop 112 to tinker with that old iron sheet.

"Let me get it right, right? There's something wrong with that kid. Don't interact with him. He might drag you into trouble at some point." Tang Di said in a tone of "If you don't listen to good people, you will suffer the consequences in front of you." He shouted The one who speaks with sincerity and the other is sincere and seductive, "Back then, he sneaked into my office and stole the chip from our planning office. Damn it, I haven't heard of such a thing since the beginning of time. He's a fucking lunatic." Wei Mao, can't your emotional anchor be replaced by someone else? Why does it have to be anchored on Phytolacca?"

Wei Mao didn't speak.

"It doesn't matter if you don't change, then you kill him as soon as possible." Tang Di said, "Kill him to death, there will be one less time bomb, one less potential disaster. Let me tell you, Phytolacca, if you leave him alone, Sooner or later, you will get into big trouble."

While others were obsessed with Wei Mao's beauty, only Tang Di recognized the other side of this person - Tiansha Lone Star. Because each of the giant machine pilots is more indifferent to life and death, each one is more alienated from the crowd, and each one is more lonely and weird, so they sometimes maintain a fragile connection with the human world by seeking emotional anchors, just like tiny The thin kite string is erratic, transparent, and seems to be nothing. It is so indifferent, so indifferent that there is no family affection, no love, no friendship, but it is so powerful, so powerful that just a small knot in the heart can make the most beautiful. Cold-blooded men drove giant weapons into battle against the gods - but all of Wei Mao's previous emotional anchors were dead.

If one dies, one will be found, and if one dies, one will die. Later, people summed up experience, whoever is closest to Wei Mao will die. Wei Mao's emotional anchor is a profession that is more dangerous than a giant machine driver. According to this According to the rules, Phytolacca would be the next to die. Phytolacca also knew this, so he asked Wei Mao to find Tang Di and it would be best to kill Tang Di.

"Vice President."

Tang Di raised his head again. He always felt that it was Dayi talking to him.

"What instructions do you have, sir?"

Wei Mao was suspended in the light blue IRGF and gently moved the white Rubik's Cube in his hand.

"Jijiji base... Do the logistics and equipment departments listen to you now?"

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Shanglun has no knowledge of machinery and engineering. In fact, the construction work of the giant machine "Chaofeng" was overseen by his great-uncle Wang Xiangbing and assisted by his great-uncle Li Wenxuan. As an experienced engineer, Wang Xiangbing showed amazing project planning capabilities. I remember when he told Shanglu that he was the number one electromechanical expert in the entire base, Shanglu only thought he was bragging. Now it turns out that this statement was actually true. Wang Xiangbing often stood on the work platform, looking up at the wind, his eyes shining. , like a devout priest chanting to the gods. At that moment, Shanglu believed that he had entered a state of non-self flow. If Chaofeng is ever completed, Wang Xiangbing must be the first driver.

As the director of the work office, Shanglu needs to complete those trivial, menial, but important tasks. He asked everyone in the work office to copy all the materials, parts, equipment, and equipment they need on a piece of paper, and then I went out with my broken handbag under my arm to beg my grandpa to sue my grandma.

It was raining heavily in Chongqing at the end of April. That day, Phytolacca was taking a bus to Beibei. The rain started to fall in the middle of the bus. Phytolacca felt that there was no umbrella in the bag, and when we arrived at the bus stop, there was already a layer of rain under the curb. The rainwater covered the soles of his shoes. He stood in the car and looked at the pouring rain, hesitating and hesitating. The driver shouted from behind: "It won't rain!"

Phytolacca stumbled, stepped out and stepped into the stagnant water. Most of his shoes and socks were immediately wet. It was so heartbreaking that he had to grit his teeth, put his handbag on his head and rushed into the rain.

Drenched to the skin, Phytolacca rushed all the way into the agency compound. When he entered, he raised his certificate in the distance to the sentry standing guard: "From the headquarters!"

When walking outside, Phytolacca always said that he belonged to the headquarters. Taking the dry towel, Phytolacca sat in the reception room, wiping his hair and asking around:

"Is the factory director here? I made an appointment with him this afternoon."

The receptionists looked at each other:

"Director Shang, our factory director went out for a meeting this afternoon. I don't know when he will come back. How about you come back another day? You see that you are soaked to the skin. You have to go back as soon as possible to take a shower and change clothes, otherwise you will get cold easily. cold……"

"No, no, no... the factory director has gone to a meeting, right? It's okay, it's okay, I'll wait here, I'll wait here." Shanglu asked for two more dry towels to avoid looking like he was full of water. Spongebob Squarepants, but the rain was still pouring down from his clothes, sleeves, hair tips, and trouser legs. It was raining heavily outside the door and light rain inside. The people around him avoided this water ghost-like man and stayed away. , pouring tea and handing it over from three feet away.

Phytolacca took the hot tea, took a sip, held it in his hand, and sneezed three times.

"Director Shang, you really have a cold."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'll wait for the factory director, say a few words and then leave." Shanglu waved his hand, moved a chair and sat at the door of the reception room, looking at the courtyard gate from a distance.

The few young people standing behind him looked at each other and exchanged glances quietly. They didn't know what to do. This candy-like director of the work office came to visit him every two days. This, that is what I want. No matter how many times the department leaders complained to the superiors, it was of no avail. Phytolacca still went its own way and was notorious. Everyone immediately realized that this person had a very strong background and a powerful background. Since he could not be offended, he would always hide away. Therefore, all the logistics units in Chongqing are afraid to avoid it, whether it is an agency, a factory, or a warehouse. Whenever they see that figure carrying a torn handbag, looking like a vicious dog pouncing on food, the person in charge will first go through the back door. Slip number.

"Hey! Factory Director!"

Seeing a black umbrella held up outside the courtyard door from a distance, Phytolacca patted his thigh in surprise.

The old director of the processing plant came in with a smile. The moment he looked up and saw Phytolacca - he was indeed an old fox who had gone through many storms. His face remained unchanged and his momentum was calm. He was about to step into the gate of the yard despite the collapse of Mount Tai. His right foot drew a semicircle in the muddy water, and his body turned to one side, passing the door, as if he was just a passerby and had never wanted to enter this door.

"Hey——! Factory Director! Director Wang! Why are you running away!"

Shang Lu got up and chased after him. He rushed into the heavy rain without hesitation. He was young, fast on his feet, and didn't hold an umbrella. He took three steps and two steps at a time. He grabbed the old factory director's hand and covered his wet body. He leaned against the other person's coat, his tone was friendly, and his smile was flattering:
"Director, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I have been looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally you are here."

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"TC17 two-phase titanium alloy."

"Director Shang, it's not that we won't help. You also know that this is a scarce resource and every gram is precious. Where can we find it for you?"

Phytolacca chatted for a while and then left, but after sitting down and trying for twenty minutes, there was still no result. He wanted to order some TC17 two-phase titanium alloy and take it back to make turbine blades for "Shaofeng". Wang Xiangbing said this The material is good, with high strength, good toughness, low density and low weight. How much does Phytolacca cost? Wang Xiangbing asked for as much as he wanted. So Phytolacca took the list and began to visit all the logistics support and equipment engineering units in Chongqing, knocking on the door one by one, and visiting one by one. Fortunately, an expert pointed out along the way that there was one in Beibei, so Phytolacca diverted and went straight to Beibei. He stayed in this small "Chongqing Beibei Machinery Processing and Manufacturing Factory" for several weeks, visited the thatched cottage three times, and tried to persuade him. With his sharp tongue, he finally made the director of the factory feel frightened and fled.

This factory now makes bearings for giant machinery supporting facilities, and also produces expansion screws and machine tool lights for EDM machines.

"Director, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Now the building is about to collapse. No one can survive alone. We have the important task of protecting mankind. One day, Chaofeng will definitely become the hope to turn the tide. Director, please help , just think of it as helping yourself and your family."

The drowned Phytolacca gave a passionate speech, trying to impress the other party from the perspective of the righteousness of the family and the country and the future of mankind.

"Director Shang, do you know what TC17 two-phase titanium alloy is? This is a strategic resource strictly controlled by the Military Commission. Not to mention that I don't have it here. Even if it does, you can't tamper with it. If you tamper with it, you will lose your head."

The other party is unmoved.

"Don't worry, I understand the rules. I won't touch even a stitch or a thread of the things in the plan." Shanglu lowered his voice, "I want some unplanned things. Director, you should just pile them there. It's better to resell them." Support us, we will give as much as the outside world gives us..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The old factory director became angry, "What reselling? You have to speak responsibly. Shanglu, Director Shang, can you be responsible for what you say?"

"In 12, this factory was a large structural parts manufacturing plant for Jumai. It mainly did titanium processing. There was a batch of two-phase titanium alloy forged parts that were reported as lost, but in fact they are still there. They are about tons. The factory director, You must know that, right?"

Shanglu shivered. He was not suppressed by the other person's temperament, but was cold.

"That's enough!" The old factory director slammed the table and pointed at Phytolacca's nose. "Don't talk nonsense here. I don't care where you heard the rumors, what forgings, or twenty-two tons. I'm here." Let me tell you clearly here, if you don’t have it, you don’t have it. If you want titanium alloy, you either have the ability to get the approval document and go to the warehouse to get it openly. If you don’t have the ability, just stay where you can. Don’t come to our territory to cause trouble. We The temple is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you, seeing off guests!”

Phytolacca does not have this ability. He cannot get the approval. The 151 workshop system is now controlled by Tang Di, who will not give him a needle.

The factory director angrily walked away, and the meeting ended on bad terms.

It was still raining outside. Shanglu stood under the eaves. Looking back, he saw that all the people responsible for reception had left, and they didn't even lend him an umbrella.

The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by the dog.

Longyou was tricked by shrimps in shallow water.

A fallen phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken.

Phytolacca sniffed, covered his head with his handbag, rushed into the rain with all his strength, and was about to sing and roar when he tripped and fell.

The certificate in his pocket fell far away with a "snap" and slid to the foot of the guard post. The young man on guard glanced at it calmly.

Hey, he's from the JB headquarters.