Chapter 7: The countdown to the end begins, and the layout begins
March 18, 0:00 a.m.
The members of the Eight Ministries issued a red-headed document and set up a special office.
The Special Office is directly responsible to the Joint Committee of the Eight Ministries and is not under the jurisdiction of the Ministries of Internal Affairs and Foreign Affairs.
As soon as this news came out, the political world was shocked.
Special office!
These words rarely appear in the political history of the Dragon Kingdom.
The so-called special means unspeakable.
The only few times it has appeared have been in relation to major events that have turned the fortunes of the country around.
Nowadays, the significance of the special office is self-evident.
Dragon Country, there is about to happen again!
Overnight, almost all the people of the Dragon Kingdom were moved.
On political websites, all kinds of speculation are rampant.
Even on a certain sound of the folk video portal, it was dominated by all kinds of current discussions about the special office.
"The special office that has disappeared for fifty years has reappeared, and my dragon will have a big move!"
"The last time I set up a special office was when I recovered a certain island province. That time, I didn't hesitate to fight with Ta Guo. Could it be that this time, my dragon is going to subdue a certain lost territory again? β
On the morning of the 18th, 8 o'clock.
The term "Special Office of the National Yuan" has rushed to the top of the hot search lists of major search engines.
Up to this time, no one can say clearly what a big event the establishment of this special office is for!
This is true for the people, and it is also true for the high-level.
While the public was chasing hot spots and paying attention to the reappearance of the special office, which had not been seen for 30 years, the high-level officials focused on the post of director of the special office.
Although the red-headed document was issued, it was not clear about the appointment of the director of the Special Office.
In the dignified office directly under the jurisdiction of the National Yuan, the director is so low-key, and the senior management has felt an unusual signal - this role is definitely not ordinary.
Just when everyone at the top was speculating about who the director of the special office was, Qin Ge had been quietly sent back to the apartment attached to the Academy of Sciences.
Now, he is the key core of the Dragon Kingdom's fight against the end of the Yuan.
Therefore, the Joint Committee of the Eight Ministries decided that Qin Ge's identity should be kept absolutely secret until the matter became clear.
When Qin Ge arrived home, it was already early in the morning of the next day.
At 7:19, he pushed the door open.
The heat rushed into the living room with him.
Father Qin was sitting upright on the sofa, browsing the news of the day.
Although the family environment is warm and comfortable, many years of military career have made him develop the habit of sitting like a clock.
Qin's mother wore a cyan women's gown, which was elegant and casual.
Her slender fingers, sliding freely across the tablet, seemed to be leisurely, but in fact she was reading all the top industry papers today.
This habit has been with her for 20 years.
It's just that this time there are some exceptions, and she also looks at current affairs.
Qin Fu stared at a certain forum and slowly: "There were only eight departments linked the night before, and a special office was set up today, this matter is not simple." β
Qin Mu's eyebrows were condensed, and her thin lips were raised, revealing a cold rationality.
"Whichever time the special office was established, there was no major event, and I am afraid that this time will not be an exception."
"In particular, the appointment of the post of director of the Special Office has been kept secret."
"I don't know who will take on the position of Tianzi No. 1 this time."
Father Qin nodded cautiously in agreement.
"Yes, every director of the special office must have a great background."
"The last time the island province was recovered, it was under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War. Lu Zhengyang, the director of the special office of that term, played triumphantly all the way to the head of the military department! β
"And this time it is even bigger, the director of the special office is independent of the Ministry of War and the four ministries of state affairs. This person's future is indefinite. β
"Therefore, whoever serves as the director of the special office this time will be the core member of the future level!"
Father Qin's analysis broke into it.
"I think back then, when I was still a private, I was fortunate to listen to Minister Lu's admonition, which was not long after he was appointed as the special office."
"Now that things are not people, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a new special office has been established again. I don't know what kind of rookie will rise in this special office. β
As he spoke, his face revealed a look of infinite fascination.
Qin Mu couldn't help but nod her head in agreement.
At this moment, the two of them were engrossed in chatting, and they didn't notice at all that Qin Ge had already entered the house.
"Mom, Dad."
Qin Mu glanced at him gently, and asked softly, "Xiaoge, isn't it your habit to not return at night?" β
Father Qin didn't raise his head and said, "I don't think it's anything." Men, they should be wild, I don't like that kind of weak character. A man should look like a man. β
Qin Ge smiled and hurriedly said perfunctorily.
"Last night's club meeting, it ended too late, and I stayed directly in the college apartment."
At this point, he changed his words.
"Dad, Mom, our school club has a seminar in the afternoon, I'll go and prepare first."
After saying that, he picked up an apple and went up to the second floor.
It wasn't until his back disappeared that Father Qin said regretfully: "It's a pity, my son Qin Sicheng is not a soldier!" β
"He likes architecture, and that's good. But it's a big pity that a good man doesn't serve as a soldier. β
"Look at Minister Lu, the first half of his life is on the battlefield, and the second half of his life is guiding the country and planning the national fortune of the Dragon Kingdom."
"If Xiaoge can have such ambitions, I will be content."
Mother Qin sneered.
"Don't daydream about you, Huanghuang Dragon Kingdom, there are nearly a billion people, and there is only one Lu Zhengyang."
"Our little song, if we can make achievements in the things he likes, I will be content."
"At a height like Minister Lu, then don't dream!"
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Qin Ge hadn't slept for two days and two nights, and after taking a nap on the second floor for two hours, he immediately got up and perfected his [Civilized Tinder] plan.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
The first mail was sent by the Special Office of the House of Representatives.
Content: At 7:30 p.m. on March 18, the Special Office held its first regular meeting.
The participants are as follows
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Dozens of names were sprinkled on the computer screen, all of whom were the leaders of the top scientific research institutions and universities in the Dragon Kingdom today.
18th, 9:50 a.m.
World Expo Pavilion, Asia-Europe Physics Summit.
At the summit site, the crowd was surging.
These are all some of the world's top physicists.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on an old man with a sixtieth birthday.
He is Fang Tongzhou, president of the Longguo Academy of Sciences.
A group of scholars gathered here from thousands of miles to listen to the report of this academic master.
However, just as Fang Tongzhou was about to take the stage, a man in military uniform walked up to him and whispered a few words.
Fang Tongzhou's face changed instantly.
He abruptly stood up and took the microphone.
"I'm sorry everyone, my country is calling me. I'm afraid this academic exchange will end here. β
"Goodbye!"
After saying that, follow the soldier and leave quickly.
10:20 a.m.
Qinghua University.
A military helicopter, under the watchful eye of the public, stopped on the roof of the teaching building.
A moment later, Hou Jianye, the principal of Qinghua, boarded the military plane under the escort of a team of special forces.
Almost at the same time.
Wang Yang, President of Beijing University.
Fu Kai, President of Nanjing University.
Li Zhengming, president of Fudan University.
Fang Cunye, President of Southwest University of Geosciences.
These big bulls in the industry have been picked up by military aircraft and military vehicles.
In just two hours, the leaders of the 49 high-tech colleges and scientific research institutions in the Dragon Kingdom all received mysterious orders.
The cause is unknown.
The purpose is unknown.
All of a sudden, colleges and universities shook.
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19 p.m.
The sun set, and only the afterglow remained.
But the heat wave is still surging on the horizon like a tidal wave.
The outskirts of Donghai City, Longling.
It is surrounded by low mountains and lush vegetation.
In a small basin surrounded by mountains, there is a military forbidden land.
Around the forbidden land, there is an iron sign every three hundred meters: military land, it is strictly forbidden to approach.
The sentry posts are densely scattered around the basin, loaded with guns and ammunition, and are highly vigilant.
Anyone who is not invited to approach will be warned by firing a gun.
If the person who comes still walks forward, the second shot will be directly on the head, and there is no need for any reason.
The entire forbidden land covers an area of more than 300 acres, and before that, it was a military special research institution.
A row of ring-shaped buildings, spread out in a semicircle.
In the open space of the square in front of the building, Yang Qi's special brigade was assembling.
Ten hours ago, this place was specially approved as the residence of the special office of the State Council.
Yang Qi was ordered to lead the team into the station and act as a first-class guard of the special office.
Just when the special brigade was assembled, in the conference room of the office building, a group of science and technology experts from the Dragon Kingdom also gathered in one room.
Fang Tongzhou, president of the Longguo Academy of Sciences.
Hou Jianye, President of Qinghua University.
Wang Yang, President of Beijing University.
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There were forty-nine people in attendance.
Each of them is an academic boss who points out the way, pointing the country in the industry and calling for wind and rain.
Their fame and status can even influence the direction of a country's science and technology.
Any one of these forty-nine people has countless academic followers, and every appearance is enough to cause a sensation.
But such a group of bigwigs are as nervous as elementary school students at the moment, trembling and waiting for the meeting of the director of the special office.
Fang Tongzhou, president of the Academy of Sciences, had constricted pupils and sat upright, visibly cramped and nervous.
In this meeting, there was no time for him to prepare mentally.
Just this morning, he was directly "invited" by the special brigade to board the military plane, and then he was secretly escorted here.
He and the nearest principal Qinghua made eye contact, and the other party's expression was similar to his, showing that their experiences were similar.
The president of Northland University sat silently, maintaining the last dignity of a scholar.
That's when it happened.
There was a crisp sound of footsteps outside the door.
Let's do itβ
Let's do itβ
It was the sound of a military boot.
The hearts of all the people in the room were lifted up.
It's finally here!