My Fantasy Technology

Zhu Lan was silent.

Zhulan was not surprised that Huaxia promised Russia to enter the track elevator project.

In any case, in this world, the cooperation between Huaxia and other countries, if it is an ally, must first be Russia.

The same red regime exists with common enemies.

The United States is definitely not the best candidate.

Since the start of the rail elevator project, many countries have hoped to join this project.

However, this project will not be easily shared by either Fantasy Group or Huaxia.

The orbital elevator project is already the closest project in the world to the space age. As long as this project is completed, the earth will be completely out of the earth, and it will not be a mess as it was in the cold war era of the last century.

And this time, as long as the orbital elevator is really completed, the earth will have an external spaceport.

With the existence of a spaceport, it is much simpler to develop space beyond the earth.

The earth has long been capable of developing outer space, but it has encountered difficulties in all aspects.

Once the spaceport is completed, many problems will no longer be problems.

Building space colonial cities, building moon cities on the moon, or even transforming Mars will no longer be a problem.

Rail elevators attract all countries.

Russia naturally will not give up.

The United States, Britain, France, Germany, etc. will not give up, but they also know that it is very difficult to participate.

While negotiating with Huaxia Fantasy Group, it is also accelerating the development of its national space industry. Even if it is not possible to participate in this project, it cannot be a step ahead in the space field.

"Oh? Mr. President, then I want to know, what can I get?"

He smiled, took out a document from the side, handed it to Zhu Lan, and consciously Zhu Lan looked at it!

Zhu Lan picked up the file strangely and turned it over.

Seeing the dilapidated seal and the red Soviet flag on it, Zhu Lan wondered.

After opening, seeing what was recorded on the file, Zhu Lan frowned.

Looked up, and the consciousness Zhu Lan looked down.

Zhu Lan held back his doubts and continued to watch.

Half an hour later, Zhu Lan finished reading this little information.

Silent.

What Zhu Lan did not expect was that Russia was so generous.

The documents Russia gave itself were top secrets of the Soviet era.

An alien spaceship.

This document records the entire process of the alien spacecraft from its discovery to its storage.

In 1924, in the North Pole, the Soviet Union at that time found a light falling. After visiting it, a triangle-shaped diamond-shaped spaceship was found. At that time, the Soviet Union regarded it as an American reconnaissance plane and was dragged to a secret test room. But then The Soviet Union tried every means to break the ship apart.

The Soviet Union studied it secretly for 60 years, and it failed to break the alien spaceship. Later, due to the space race, the Soviet Union sealed the spaceship and became a permanent secret. Perhaps this secret will never be possible. Untie.

And now, actually took out this spaceship.

Zhu Lan put down the information, looked, and pondered for a moment.

"Is this chip enough to satisfy you?"

Zhu Lan paused. "It is indeed a superpower. The things that come out are shocking enough!"

"With that said, our deal has been concluded!"

"Since you are so generous, Mr. President, I cannot be stingy, if I really send the spacecraft to the Fantasy Group, I can agree!"

"That's okay, you arrange the plane, and I will let someone give you the stuff directly!"

"I'm curious, such important things, you guys ..." Zhu Lan hadn't finished talking, realized something, and smiled bitterly. "That's the case, a great country is a great country!"

Nothing was said, a mysterious smile.

From there, Zhu Lan returned to his room and was silent for a while. "After the red, you heard what you said just now. Arrange the plane and dispatch two J-2 Nightingales to Russia and bring the spaceship back!"

"It's BOSS, I'll start making arrangements right away!"

"Contact me has given you, arrange a pale blue to protect the spacecraft, bring a few engineers, and make sure that Russia has no tricks!"

"Understand, I will do well!"

Zhu Lan nodded and fell into meditation.

Take out a spaceship, and it is a spaceship that has not been passive.

Zhu Lan was curious, but Zhu Lan also realized that Russia has more than just a spaceship.

Although the post-red intelligence network is very powerful, there are too many hidden secrets in this world. Some secrets have been sealed for decades or even hundreds of years. If you do n’t take the initiative to say it, you wo n’t know these things even after the red The presence.

It is not surprising that Russia has spacecraft.

The post-red intelligence shows that the United States has at least three wrecked spacecraft, and it is placed in Area 51.

And in 1986, the United States and Russia once fought against each other in the Arctic and launched a small-scale war. That war was not recorded because the cause of that war was a falling alien spaceship.

In the end, both countries restrained, and each of them obtained a part of the wreckage, and the war record was not published and published, but was permanently sealed.

Zhu Lan knew early on that Russia, China, the United States, and even Germany, the United Kingdom, and France had all obtained the wrecks of alien spacecraft.

Some of these wreckages have fallen to the earth tens of thousands of years ago, and some have only arrived in recent years.

At that time, Zhu Lan knew that there were several civilizations around the solar system, because the technology of these spacecraft was the technology of the third-level civilization.

Because of this, Zhu Lan has been preparing.

Yunhe was an accident.

A less pleasant accident.

The following day, Zhu Lan received a message from the Red Post that the spacecraft had been transported back from Russia. Russia did not do anything about it. The spacecraft was safely transported back, and Huaxia did not say anything, even if it was known that it was transported on the plane. What is it.

However, Huaxia was more curious about the J-2 nightingale, because it was larger than the original nightingale and belonged to the ranks of that super transport aircraft.

Although curious, the military does not have that much time to manage these now because the National Day military parade is about to begin.

For a few days, Zhu Lan was at the State Guest House, and every day many leaders came to Zhu Lan.

Zhu Lan always felt like he was the leader of a big country.

On the last day, Zhu Lan also met with President Ortonma, but everyone said nothing, just talk about home.

Today is National Day. Before five o'clock in the morning, Zhu Lan was called by Blue Sky Heart.

With the help of Blue Sky Heart and Kong Yan, she wore a specially made suit.

The blue sky wearing a sky blue dress, a professional strong woman look.

"Sir, it's time!"

Zhu Lan nodded, and Lan Tianxin took Zhu Lan's hand out of the door.

Coming to the restaurant, many national leaders have risen and enjoyed a delicious breakfast here.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhu!"

Many people say hello to Zhu Lan.

Zhu Lan responded to them one by one.

"Juns, sit down if you don't mind!"

Qi Yin stood up and said respectfully to Zhu Lan.

And beside her is his father, the prime minister.

"No, you eat, I have a place!"

"That's a pity!"

Zhu Lan nodded apologetically and went to his place.

The service staff brought breakfast.

It's not like an ordinary restaurant. Although it is a lobby, it is still separated. Of course, you can also send the waiter to the room.

However, many national leaders come here to eat, which is a rare opportunity for communication.

However, the leaders of various countries who come to eat in the restaurant only occupy a small part, and most of them eat in the room.

After having breakfast, everyone boarded the car arranged by Huaxia and went to the back door of Tiananmen Square.

Zhu Lan's car does not go through the back door, but through the side door. The back door is reserved for leaders of other countries. Zhu Lan is a special passage through the side door.

After getting off the train, Qin Jun was already waiting here.

"Zhu Lan, I almost thought you were late!" Qin Jun said, watching the time on the watch.

"Is it still early? Don't worry so much?"

Qin Jun shook his head. "You don't understand. We need to do too many things. Forget it, I'll take you in first!"

Zhu Lan nodded.

Entering through the side door, Qin Jun took Zhu Lan to a side hall ~ www.readwn.com ~, Zhu Lan found that many people were already here, and many of them were retired veteran generals. .

There are also entrepreneurs who have been boarded in Tiananmen.

And myself is one of them.

"Zhu Lan, you wait here first, someone will arrange for you to go to Tiananmen Gate, you just follow, the others move less, today is very special!"

Zhu Lan nodded "I see!"

"Zhu Lan, here!"

Just after Zhu Lan finished speaking, he said he was calling himself. Zhu Lan looked up and found that Long Cheng was smiling and greeting himself.

Zhu Lan nodded in response and walked towards Long Cheng.

"Long, we meet again!"

"Zhu Lan, you are shocking us! Come and introduce you, Zhu Lan, the chairman of the fantasy group, I believe you are not strange?"

Long Cheng introduced to several of his friends.

"Of course, Zhu Dong, long heard of big names!"

Zhu Lan smiled and shook his hands together. "Mr. Liu, your Northwest industry is China's top industry, I believe we have a basis for cooperation!"

President Liu listened with a smile. "Of course, haven't we already cooperated?"

Zhu Lan shook hands with other bosses. Entering here are all entrepreneurs who have made significant contributions to China. They boarded Tiananmen. This is an opportunity only once every ten years.

Many people have complaints about Zhu Lan's ability, but in a word of the country, whoever can create half of the benefits of the Fantasy Group can also do it.

No one spoke now.

Half benefit? That's at least two trillion, which is still on the bright side, plus at least four trillion in the dark. That is to say, since the founding of the Fantasy Group, it has generated nearly ten trillion yuan in revenue, and boarded Tiananmen as a guest to watch The parade, Zhu Lan is not very hot for this honor! (.)