"The location of Beirehe is really not close!"

After the chartered car ran for five hours, Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian arrived at this military restricted area.

Compared with more than ten years ago, the Beire River in front of her is obviously unfamiliar to Zhang Manqian.

More than a decade ago, Beirehe was a desolate area.

The only thing worth visiting here is a hot spring, which has led to warm water for miles of the river flowing here.

Other than that, there is nothing else in the North Rehe.

And now, after stepping into the door of the 'Beirehe Research Center', all kinds of buildings with black tiles and white walls come into view.

There are even supermarkets and restaurants located in them.

This is completely different from the desolate area in Zhang Manqian's memory.

"Didn't you say that this is a military restricted area, so you can't let people come?" Zhang Manqian asked in a low voice: "How do you feel that the security here is lax, you see that there is still a place to buy things!" ”

"You forgot the checkpoint we passed by?" Zhang Xuezhou asked with a smile.

"Isn't that a toll booth?"

"It's okay, but by the way, all the vehicles that don't meet the passing are intercepted, if there is a break card, then the garrison here will definitely be dispatched!"

Zhang Xuezhou lifted the bag of medicinal herbs, waited until he walked dozens of steps out of the car, and saw a middle-aged man who was thin and had two dark circles under his eyes drove a four-wheeled tram over.

"Is it Director Zhang?"

The young man stretched out his hand and shouted.

"You are Xu Shengzhi, a researcher at the B13 Institute?"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the blurry photo provided by Ren Wuxian, and then identified the person.

If he pushed it forward, he could still call this middle-aged man a senior brother.

This is a graduate of Canglan University, who has advanced research experience, and finally entered a research institute with a state-owned background.

If you put aside the impact of the change in the equity of the research institute, Xu Shengzhi can be regarded as finding a more suitable job.

"Yes, Director Zhang, I'm Xu Shengzhi!"

The middle-aged man quickly nodded in response.

"Will you hatch eggs?" Zhang Xuezhou asked after throwing the big bag and small bag onto the four-wheeled tram.

"Hatching eggs is a basic operation, definitely!"

"What about chickens?"

"I helped my tutor raise chickens when I was studying, and I took good care of them!"

"The profession is very right!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

Zhang Manqian looked at Xu Shengzhi with more sympathy.

For a researcher like Xu Shengzhi, researching something special and new may be a lifelong dream.

The other party would never want to be a researcher who raises chickens.

Compared with this kind of researcher, Zhang Manqian thinks that graduates majoring in animal science or animal husbandry are more professional.

But it is impossible for graduates majoring in animal husbandry to enter the research institute of Beirehe, Zhang Manqian has to think about it, and Xu Shengzhi must lead the group to do new work.

"That's right, you should know that there are some equity changes in the B13 Institute, and there is also a change in the direction of our research focus!"

"That's for sure!"

"Director Ren and I have recently obtained some news," Zhang Xuezhou said in a low voice: "There are some radioactive sources in this area of Beirehe that have a variability effect on Wuxiao chickens, and we have to breed a lot of Wuxiao chickens for high-precision testing!" ”

"Where's that radioactive source?"

"This is to ask the Wuxiao chicken, only the Wuxiao chicken can find the radioactive source."

"So what is our research direction?"

"Raise enough Wuxiao chickens to find a special radioactive source."

Zhang Xuezhou assigned a new task for the institute.

It was no problem for him to give a direct notice to breed Wuxiao chickens, but whether the researchers were dedicated to helping him cultivate rations was another matter.

Things have been told in a roundabout way, and everything has been carried out relatively well.

Thinking that the Beirehe Research Institute has not studied anything for more than ten years, Zhang Xuezhou feels that raising chickens is not a waste of space and talents.

"In addition, we will also cultivate some special medicinal materials in the future to see if we can find enough clues to the sinkhole," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Director, all of us in the B13 Institute will ensure that the task is completed!"

The new official took office with three fires, and the direction of Zhang Xuezhou's research is not particularly outrageous.

There is no shortage of experiments to test plants and animals in the major research institutes of Beirehe.

Xu Shengzhi only regarded Zhang Xuezhou as a project to set up scientific research funds.

As long as the sign hanging at the door is not removed, their institute can carry out all kinds of compliance operations, but if it is different from the various experimental reports submitted in the past, it can apply for corresponding scientific research funds.

Zhang Xuezhou's first project was 'On the Relationship between Wuxiao Chicken and Tiankeng Emission Sources'.

This project is very suitable for applying for scientific research funding, and in the past, the institute conducted various animal and plant tests, and there is really no such breed as the Wuxiao chicken.

The reason for this is simply that the Wuxiao chicken is not a conventional animal, and it is not necessary to use these special genetically modified breeds of chickens for experiments that can be tested with ordinary chickens.

If Zhang Xuezhou's application can be approved, it is normal to change the project of 'On the Relationship between Guinea Fowl and Tiankeng Emission Source' in the future.

But Xu Shengzhi's concept collapsed when it was discussed at the B13 Institute.

"You mean we need to use these twenty eggs to breed a thousand Wuxiao chickens?"

"Isn't that a bit difficult?"

"Can you still buy Wuxiao eggs?"

"Is it okay to have other chickens?"

"It takes a lot of feed to raise so many chickens, and you can't feed them in the open air!"

……

The institute was bustling at first, but when the heat of the No. 2 sinkhole incident subsided, many people were evacuated.

In the end, Xu Shengzhi, a senior researcher with no background, was left, and Huang Xiaoya, a researcher who accidentally entered the pit for five years after graduation, then Zhu Feng, a rookie researcher, and finally Cai Li, the person in charge of security.

Most of the people who stayed here were easy jobs, good salaries, and research institutes with state-owned backgrounds.

If Xu Shengzhi has experienced high-intensity research work, Huang Xiaoya has endured some of the aftermath of the heat of the No. 2 sinkhole, and Zhu Feng is completely budding, as for Cai Li, it doesn't matter.

After Zhang Xuezhou took out Zhang Manqian's twenty Wuxiao eggs, Xu Shengzhi could barely maintain his composure, and Huang Xiaoya and the others had lost color on their faces, constantly mentioning the difficulty of raising and breeding.

"Xu Shengzhi is responsible for the procurement, and the rest is communicated and cooperated with each other," Zhang Xuezhou knocked on the table and reminded: "I hope you can complete this research more beautifully, this is a step-by-step process of cultivation, observation, and research, and it is also a rare growth process in your life. ”

Zhang Xuezhou looked at everyone, and then raised his eyebrows.

"If anyone feels unsuitable for the job and wants to leave, I can do a special leave after you find a new job, and this guarantee will be valid for as long as we have equity!"

Although the researchers of the Beirehe Research Institute are all in free-range, Zhang Xuezhou is not kind enough to let people raise chickens for their own needs.

He is not completely mistaken about the future, in addition to putting forward research plans and goals, Zhang Xuezhou also has relevant arrangements.

"Recruits want to kill the enemy when they join the army, and there are many people who end up as cooks and men raising pigs and engaging in construction, Director Zhang doesn't have to worry about our emotions about this research plan" Xu Shengzhi said: "The cultivation plan of this research is difficult, but I am confident that I can complete the set goals in two to three years, and then pursue the scientific research connection between Wuxiao chicken and radioactive sources!" ”

"Actually, I really want to raise chickens!" Huang Xiaoya said in a low voice: "I have liked chickens since I was a child. ”

"I listen to the leader's arrangement" Zhu Feng shrank his head and said: "This is much more meaningful than observing the wind direction and temperature in Beirehe every day, and I will carefully record every experimental data of Wuxiao chicken!" ”

"I ...... I will definitely not let others steal any of the chickens in our institute for experiments," Cai Li said loudly.

Regardless of whether it was for salary or something else, after Zhang Xuezhou's good words were exhausted, everyone quickly accepted this chicken breeding research plan.

"This kind of thing will be managed by professionals in the future, we just need to submit a demand report!"

After a brief internal meeting of the laboratory, Zhang Manqian also put forward relevant suggestions.

Zhang Xuezhou's psychology major and Zhang Manqian's genetics major are not management majors, and they are extremely jerky in dealing with related matters.

Her suggestion made Zhang Xuezhou nod again and again.

In the past, these things were done by others, and Song Fengying's management of Feiyu's live broadcast was also very special, and Zhang Xuezhou had no management experience.

But Zhang Xuezhou will not be too involved in the management incident, he has entrusted some things to cultivate Wuxiao chicken, and he has already put down the relevant things.

When testing whether the various instruments in the laboratory of the institute were normal, Zhang Xuezhou's eyes also swept over the many collected specimens.

His gaze was fixed on what appeared to be a meteorite stone.

"This stone seems to be ......"

The Shi Kuai that Zhang Xuezhou noticed is also the specimen that Zhang Manqian paid attention to.

The two looked at each other.

When Zhang Xuezhou carefully took out the stones, there was a faint feeling of warmth in the palm of his hand.

An extremely fine drop of gray liquid seeped out of the stone and began to drill in the direction of Zhang Xuezhou's palm like a living thing.

"There seems to be an instinctive consciousness in this kind of thing!"

Zhang Xuezhou stared at the gray liquid, and only when he quietly launched the Kunpeng Fighting Technique to break the gray liquid, making the liquid completely inactive, did he have a preliminary judgment.

"What is this?" Zhang Manqian said.

"Maybe it's the remnants of some kind of alien product," Zhang Xuezhou said uncertainly: "This thing looks a little risky!" ”

can be perceived clearly by himself and Zhang Manqian, which may be affected by the spiritual perception ability of the two people, and more because the two have experienced the Tiankeng incident.

They didn't have any sense of this kind of thing more than ten years ago, maybe it was because they hadn't grown enough yet, or maybe the extraterritorial Heavenly Demons in their bodies hadn't grown enough.

Thinking of the extraterritorial heavenly demon, Zhang Xuezhou inevitably thought of Zhang Manqian's omen again.

Omen has always had two sides, for example, when Zhang Manqian foretold the madness of any life, he witnessed the madness, but he finally walked out of madness and even stepped into the seventh sequence.

This kept him calm and didn't seem panicked.

He stared at the gray liquid with great caution, and vaguely sensed in his heart that if he wanted to break the game, some of the factors that made him break the game might be related to it.

(End of chapter)