Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 293

On the edge of the highway, there was a sign saying Highway Management Office, but the minibus still turned in resolutely.

A combination of a low building and a toll booth appeared in front of me.

This is the first checkpoint. Several staff members checked the ID of the minibus.

If you go the wrong way, you will be asked to turn back here. If you don't go the wrong way, then the problem is even bigger. Get off and take a tour!
After passing the "toll station", it still looks like a highway behind, but the road is much narrower and there are very few vehicles. There are only a few heavy trucks with the truck bed covered, and minibuses passing by.

After walking another 3 or 4 kilometers, there were no guardrails on both sides of the road, and there was another checkpoint, which was simpler than before.

But the people guarding here are wearing military uniforms and carrying live ammunition.

After checking again, China and Pakistan continued to move forward before arriving at this special "factory". There was another checkpoint at the gate.

According to Hu Xian, Factory 919 covers an area of ​​more than 500 acres. In addition to the factory area, it also includes an airport, a large number of equipment warehouses, a regiment of ground troops stationed for a long time, and a flying company.

The ground troops are naturally responsible for security and confidentiality, while the flying wing is composed of test pilots, machine repairers, weapons depots, etc.

By the way, we also built our own radar station for testing purposes.

This is difficult to evaluate.
This is a factory with military protection, or a factory built in a military camp.

Such a large-scale battle is all about keeping the results confidential. So far, no country in the world can confirm the existence of the "J-20" project. There are only some wild speculations, let alone the specific progress.

Why was the "cheap disc" crisis in Shanghai so crazy and bold?

It's because they are eager to know where the country is going.

Some forces were unable to spy on the 919 Factory, so they could only follow the traces of the "Rongfei" experts, and finally suspected that they were involved in the "Four Elephants Project Team".

To put it bluntly, they did not choose to advance rashly to spy on the "Four Symbols", but to spy on the "J-10 Modification".

There is speculation on the other side of the ocean that China will not be able to develop a fifth-generation aircraft before 2030, but Zhou Rui knows that even without him as a butterfly, the fangs of the Republic will appear 20 years earlier than the other party expected.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are three checkpoints in a row. This is even if the CMB itself is registered.

If it were an ordinary vehicle, it would have been targeted as soon as the turn signal was turned on at the small intersection.

Why can’t cars from the “Open Source Holy Religion” of later generations enter anywhere?Can you tell me the reason why I can't enter?
By the way, some guys never seem to guess correctly. They guess wrong when rubbing two bullets with their hands. They guess wrong about flame fangs, wrong about electromagnetic ejection, and wrong about chip breakout.

When we arrived at the 919 Factory, it was already afternoon, or close to the normal get off work time, but when the car stopped, there were still many people standing outside to greet us.

A few of Zhou Rui knew each other, and they were members of the expert group that went to Shanghai before, but most of them were young faces that they didn't recognize.

Age groups range from 20-50.

Although there was no entertainment reception, the factory was quite serious about it. Several people came up with bouquets and gave each of the "Furui Technology" a bouquet. It was very similar to the style of welcoming educated youths to the countryside decades ago.

The only flaw is that the flower senders are all simple men, with crow's feet when they smile that could kill mosquitoes.

"thanks, thanks!"

The people of "Fu Rui" can't handle this battle, so they can only express their gratitude.

Afterwards, the group of people was taken to the cafeteria. There was no way to escape this meal. No matter how anxious they were, they would not be able to get down to business until tomorrow.

The canteen here is larger than that of Fuda University. In a large private room on the side, the round table is already filled with various delicacies. There is also an induction cooker hot pot in the middle. As soon as you enter, the whole room is filled with the aroma of hot pot.

Hu Xiandao: "Mr. Zhou, although the tour to Chengdu is gone, you still have to eat the hot pot. All the ingredients are cooked by the master chef of the cafeteria. It is definitely a taste you can't taste in restaurants!"

Zhou Rui gave a thumbs up: "Awesome."

I can see your sincerity, and you actually violated the highest etiquette of the people of Sichuan and Chongqing.

"Mandarin duck pot".

Then Zhou Rui decisively sat on the clear soup side.

After confirming the taste, I’ll leave the red pot to Yu Shu and the others because it’s spicy enough that southerners can’t afford it.

After a meal and a few drinks, Mou Zhongyi and Guan Hongan held hands. The two old men were already discussing whether they should sleep together at night.

Yu Shu's face glowed red after eating, and he finally came to his spiritual hometown.

Zhou Rui began to worry about his weight in a few months.He now feels that he is only a small bowl of rice away from becoming "morbidly obese".

After dinner, it was getting late, and all the main topics had to wait until tomorrow.

Hu Xian sent them to the accommodation area, to the west of 919 Field, there are more than a dozen buildings and residential areas.

This is a semi-closed state, like a small society, and most needs can be solved within the factory.

I mean normal needs.

"Fu Rui" and his party were arranged to live in the highest-standard expert dormitory, with two people sharing a room of about 60 square meters. Although the furnishings had a sense of age, they were kept very clean.

The off-white floor tiles, solid wood tables, chairs, and sofas give it a bit of a former guest house feel.

The young man who helped push the luggage said awkwardly: "The conditions are simple, don't mind."

Zhou Rui shook his head: "It's okay, he's already fine."

He actually didn't know who this person was. He saw too many new faces today, and even with Zhou Rui's memory, it was a bit confusing.

Zhou Rui put down his luggage and walked to the semi-open corridor to blow in the air, trying to take away the hot pot smell from his body.

In April in the Sichuan and Chongqing regions, the climate is still very pleasant. The night breeze blows, and everyone feels refreshed.

Zhou Rui leaned on the railing of the corridor, leaned back slightly, and turned on his phone.

Rong Fei did not criticize the "Fu Rui" team too harshly, confiscating mobile phones and the like.

It was only specifically stated that communication facilities must be used with absolute caution. In addition, when entering the production area, mobile phones must be sealed outside, and only the living area can be used normally.

Zhou Rui guessed that the signal base stations nearby were under supervision, and messy things could not be transmitted.

There was a series of text messages from Li Wenqian on his phone, asking whether he had arrived safely and what he was doing. Zhou Rui looked at it and simply called back.

There was some noise there, it seemed like there was some kind of activity going on.

Backstage at Dragon TV, Li Wenqian is backstage. Today, she will be a guest singer for "My Style, My Show" and will sing a song with Xu Na from the same company. She is already waiting to enter.

The exquisite makeup made all the other contestants on the side stand out. The first few contestants came off the stage and saw Li Wenqian. They recognized that this was the recently popular "senior" and bowed their heads to say hello.

The staff was a little anxious when they saw Li Wenqian taking out her mobile phone, but thinking that this was her "own daughter" in the station, they could only remind her in a low voice: "Pay attention to the time, Teacher Aqian."

Li Wenqian expressed her apology to the staff, but she had to answer the call:
"You are finally willing to call me back."

The sound felt a little delayed, Zhou Rui smiled and said: "I didn't have time to look at my phone all the way. How did you go today?"

Li Wenqian nodded and said: "It went well. I just helped sing."

"I guess you are going to steal Xu Na's halo. I heard from Sister Yuehua that her singing skills are the best on the show and her biggest feature."

Li Wenqian said: "No, we have discussed it and studied the word segmentation."

The staff over there reminded: "There are still three minutes to go, Teacher A Qian."

Zhou Rui also heard the voice and said proactively: "Go and do your work. From now on, if your phone is locked during the day, no one may answer it. If you miss me, remember to call me at night."

"Who would miss you?"

In fact, I have already started thinking about it.
The staff heard something in their headphones, and then said anxiously: "Teacher Aqian, it's your turn to come on. The stage in front of us ended early."

Li Wenqian had no choice but to bite her lip.

"Zhou Rui."

"Ok?"

"come on!"

Zhou Rui scratched the broken hair on his head: "You too! Come on!"

(End of this chapter)