It's not uncommon to clone people in the wasteland, but it's not welcome anywhere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info especially those clones that were "produced" from the Vault, were simply playthings in the wasteland. This phenomenon has changed since the NAC came to power, but people's discrimination against this unnatural life cannot be changed by a simple decree.

The best thing to do is to isolate Lin Ling's "sisters" from the survivors and take care of them by professional caregivers.

Sun Jiao's proposal was approved by Lin Ling's hands.

Building a research institute next to the villa's backyard was a compromise. You don't have to be too far away, you don't have to see each other every day. Thinking about it from another perspective, if he woke up early in the morning and saw someone who looked exactly like him hanging around, Jiang Chen asked himself if he couldn't stand it.

In the end, Jiang Chen adopted Sun Jiao's proposal, and the next day he went to the logistics department to find Lu Huasheng, demolished the old warehouse behind the villa, and built a new semi-enclosed research institute on the foundation of the warehouse that can accommodate 2,000 people, including food and lodging and other living areas.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen found Wang Qing again and instructed her to recruit a group of trustworthy female employees from the Fish Bone Base or the Sixth Block, preferably born in a dormant shelter, with work experience in nursing, kindergarten teachers, etc., to go to Hongcheng to stand by, and prepare to recover the number 0002-2000 "Lin Ling" from the T7 shelter.

Wang Qing is careful, and Jiang Chen is quite relieved to hand her over to do it.

He couldn't keep an eye on it, after all, in a few days he would have to go back to the present world and fly to Moscow.

After repeatedly telling her what she needed to pay attention to, Jiang Chen left the community center and went to Jiang Lin's Aerospace Science and Technology Research Institute.

When Jiang Chen arrived at the Aerospace Science and Technology Research Institute, Jiang Lin was not in the office, and after asking his secretary, he learned that the chief engineer, who could not hold his hand, went to the "grassroots level" to carry out construction in person.

"I'll go to the warehouse in a while, and find a place for me to put these boxes of tea, and when he asks, he will say that I gave it to him. With that, Jiang Chen handed the bag in his hand to the secretary.

Dongting Biluochun, the color is naturally the top of the top. These things were ordinary things for Jiang Chen, but for the survivors in the wasteland, they were good things with no price.

After all, not everything can be solved by technology, especially this luxury cultivated by traditional technology. Even if it is placed in front of the station, this kind of pure natural and pollution-free good thing is not something that can be bought casually in the mall.

The secretary hurriedly took the bag in Jiang Chen's hand, and bowed sincerely for his leader to express his gratitude. Not because of the preciousness of the things in hand, but because they were personally rewarded by the marshal.

"I'm sorry if you sent it yourself. ”

Jiang Chen smiled and waved his hand, and said casually.

"It's okay, it's a drop by anyway. ”

He doesn't lack anything in his life now, and if he sees something good in this world, and if he buys it and doesn't use it, he habitually throws it into the storage space and brings it to the end of the world to give it away. These favors, which can only be regarded as small favors in his eyes, are a great gift that can be used as heirlooms in the eyes of his subordinates, and it is perfect for winning people's hearts.

After leaving the office, Jiang Chen walked towards the warehouse in the backyard of the Institute of Aerospace Science and Technology.

Unlike the current Star Ring Trade, the Institute of Aerospace Science and Technology is the lowest-security scientific research institution at the Fishbone Base, and even the gate of the Institute is not even curfew, so anyone can enter and leave at will...... Although there are usually not many people walking this way.

It is also easy to understand that such a situation will occur, and in this wasteland, aerospace technology is probably the most worthless technology. Since the 22nd century, all aerospace technology has been developed based on space elevators. And now, building a space elevator on this wasteland is not impossible, and there is no need to do so at all.

Including the interior of the NAC, most people regard this aerospace science and technology research institute as the marshal's personal hobby, just like the department that specializes in developing games, and no one is really optimistic about the development of aerospace technology. If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Lin, the chief designer, occasionally participated in the update of mechanical exoskeleton technology, I am afraid that the last bit of existence of this research institute in the entire fish bone base would have been gone.

Jiang Chen also knew this, but he didn't care about it.

After all, it's good that the sense of existence of this department is a little lower, anyway, the things that come out are mainly exported to the present world, and they are not needed in the end of the world.

When Jiang Chen arrived at the warehouse, Jiang Lin was busy with his researchers in front of a strangely shaped wreckage.

Here he also saw an acquaintance rarely, and saw Wu Yue of the Beluga Submarine Expedition Station standing next to Jiang Lin, looking with interest at several researchers holding instruments and fiddling with the wreckage. Because he had nothing to do, he found Jiang Chen at the door of the warehouse for the first time.

"Yo, what kind of wind blew you here?" Wu Yue's eyes lit up, and he immediately greeted him with a smile.

Jiang Chen said hello to Jiang Lin, signaling that they didn't have to care about their side, and then looked at Wu Yue and said with a smile.

"I want to ask you too, why don't you stay in the sixth block to sign a business?"

"Haha, isn't this just spring. The caravans are rushing inland, and it is off-season for those of us who run escorts. When the money in the inland is almost finished, and the winter is almost over, they will think of moving to Dongying, Baiyue, or further afield. Wu Yue said with a smile, patting the wreckage of what seemed to be some kind of flying machine next to him, "Anyway, if you are idle, you will be idle." No, we just happened to be cruising in the western Pacific when we found this thing. I suspect you might be interested, but that's not what it seems. ”

At this time, Jiang Lin threw away the tools in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked towards Jiang Chen.

"Shuttle 07 engine, a product of Pan Asia Space Group. Judging by the fragments on the interface, it should be the ...... on the Sea Dragon If I'm not mistaken, this Sea Dragon is a transport ship to and from Mars, and you can pick it up, so you're out of luck. ”

"Have you seen it?" Wu Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Lin with interest.

Because of the needs of work, the two are often in contact with each other, and they still know each other. For example, Jiang Lin was a native of the wasteland and was born in the post-war years, which Wu Yue still knows very well.

"I've seen it on video. Jiang Lin shrugged.

"This engine ...... Is it for traveling back and forth to Mars?" While the two were talking, Jiang Chen had already walked to the side of the engine with great interest, stretched out his hand and knocked on the titanium alloy shell.

I was really sleepy and came to send a pillow, and the Star Ring Trade was worried about how to design the spacecraft to and from Mars, so Wu Yue sent a big gift to himself.

"It's the wreckage of the engine," Jiang Lin emphasized, "There is nothing wrong with restoring the technology in this wreckage, but it is not enough to build a vehicle outside the Earth-Moon system, and it is more troublesome than the aircraft in the Earth-Moon system." ”

It is better to be able to restore the technology than to use the engine of a small plane to run a long distance. With this engine, it should be no problem to design a colony ship capable of going to Mars by the end of '19.

"Make an offer. Jiang Chen looked at Wu Yue.

"It's still the old rule, we'll charge a salvage fee, 20,000 credits. Wu Yue said with a smile.

"Deal. Jiang Chen took out a graphene card from his pocket, swiped it on Wu Yue's EP, and 20,000 credits were directly remitted to the bank account registered with the NAC at the Beluga Whale Research Station.

Looking at the beating numbers in the EP, Wu Yue was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

20,000 credits is already a lot of foreign exchange income for the Beluga Observatory. The goods in the sixth block are all good things that are sold in high demand at the Beluga Observatory, especially those canned beef and pork, which cannot be grown on the submarine farm. As for those steel, aluminum, and even rare earth materials, needless to say, he has to purchase a large number of them every quarter and ship them back.

For him, this 10,000 credits is simply too easy to come by.

And this is exactly Jiang Chen's purpose.

He is not afraid that these Moby Dick people will make money from themselves. Only when they make money from themselves will they try their best to go to the Pacific Ocean to salvage those good things and transport them to him. These things are just a pile of scrap metal in other people's hands, but in his hands, they are good things that canned food and instant noodles can't be exchanged! )