Li:??!

"This, this no, I can't ......"

Rao was shocked by Li Wei's unfazed personality and more than half a hundred years of experience, but he was still shocked by this short sentence and even began to stutter when he spoke.

It was a moon landing, a moon landing!

No matter how many people land on the moon, as long as they stand on it, it is a unique and important deed that has left a mark in the history of astronautics.

Lin Ju: "Xinyuan's plan to land on the moon does not mean planting a flag and leaving a name like the Apollo program in the last century, but to really develop the moon and find a way to obtain resources with appropriate profits."

This is a long-term process, and astronauts stationed on the moon may have to work continuously for at least a year, two years, or even longer, because of the presence in microgravity and forward space, physical fitness is not the limiting factor, it is the mind that matters. ”

"You mean......" Li Wei was silent for a second or two, and then figured out the key:

"I think there may be at most a dozen people on the moon in the future, and in the principle of the earth's 380,000 kilometers, the earth has become only the size of a ping-pong ball, which is a very severe test of psychological endurance;

It's so far away that even the call has to be delayed for three seconds, and you have to endure the loneliness. ”

Lin Ju: "Yes, even the most famous submariners who are known for their loneliness, a cruise mission is only a few months, but for the sake of economy, astronauts on the moon have to stay for a long time, and there are more professional engineers among them, these people, they do not have the will of soldiers."

If there is no professional ideological guide, the group mind will fall into chaos. ”

Professional ideological guidance personnel are obviously professional astronauts who have undergone rigorous training, and through repeated selections, they can best endure loneliness, endure loneliness, and have strong psychological qualities to guide others.

And Li Wei is obviously the most suitable candidate, such a legend to sit on the moon base, why worry about people's uneasiness.

I have to say that Lin Ju's statement successfully made Li Wei think that he was indeed very useful, and he hesitated for a while.

Lin Ju saw that his attitude was a little loose, and continued to add fuel to the fire:

"With the current relationship between Xinyuan and the Space Agency, the base should also be built together at that time, and it will be good for you to go anywhere."

Li Wei: "It's not up to me ......"

"As long as you are willing, then I will figure out a way, it's a big deal that I go to my superiors, I can't watch the thinking of the personnel of the Xinyuan base be confused, right? This is to support us. ”

"Hmm......"

Hu Dong, who pricked up his ears and completely saw through the boss's careful thoughts, suppressed his strong desire to turn his head, and kept exclaiming the boss's boldness in his heart.

This is to pull Li Wei into his own camp and poach this person, and the image of Xinyuan's status in the hearts of the Chinese people is completely different.

Thumbs up silently.

……

"Seryov, Seryov!"

"Yes, I'm here!"

In a dilapidated bus on the street, a Russian aunt in the front seat, whose arm can run a horse and whose waist is wider than the seat, shouts Seryov's name in fluent Northeast dialect.

At the back of the bus, a young man who looked like a white man but had Asian features hurriedly responded, retracting his staring out the window, and his sad army-green backpack walked forward.

When he reached the door, the bus also stopped.

The aunt patted Selev on the shoulder with her large, thick hands like bear paws, and pulled out a piece of red sausage from the bag next to the seat and stuffed it into the hand of the young man dressed in retro.

"The Chinese people I know are relatively rich, and their international students are always generous, but you are different, I admire you for being a child who is willing to travel around the world, I hope Volgograd is your last stop, I wish you good luck young people."

"Спасибо, будуиметьввиду (thank you, I will remember you)"

The young man did not refuse the kindness of the aunt, and he is really not too good now, so he took the red sausage and got off the No77 bus.

Seryov, a Chinese born in Fengtian, 23 years old, a graduate of aircraft power engineering at Harbin Engineering University, suffered a car accident on a family trip when he graduated, and all but himself fell into the river and froze to death, so he gave up his job and traveled to various countries after graduation.

Of course, the real Seryov had long ago frozen to death in the field of Ermao a week ago because he was lost in the ice and snow, and now it is Sergei Pavlovich Korolev who will take him to life.

Seryov, dressed in crumpled clothes and without a penny on his body, got up from the snow and walked to the side of the road, met a kind hunter and sent him to the nearest town.

Relying on his fluency in Russian, Seryov managed to get some money through illegal work, carefully read 60 years of history, and grieved for a long time.

He wanted to go to Kyiv to see, but it was no longer his familiar hometown, and it was no longer an important industrial production area of the alliance that could produce rockets, missiles, fighters, aircraft carriers, warships, and large aircraft.

He came to Volgograd with the last money, ready to do one last thing for Sergei Korolev.

Volgograd, previously its name was Zhugashviligrad.

Here, at one time, there was a statue of Joseph Vissarionovich Dzhugashvili, but before his death it was dismantled and a statue of Vladimir Ilyich Ulyanov was placed, the latter being the largest statue in the world in honor of someone.

On this day, under the bus stop of Ilyich Canal Station, people noticed a young man with an oriental face bowing his head to the statue of Ilyich for a long time.

They have seen this kind of thing too much, and they have long become numb, and they have not cast too many attention to it.

Seryov did not stay in Volgograd for long, because when his consciousness arrived here, he still had a tourist ticket drawn by the lieutenant general, which could be exchanged at a dealer in Volgograd, and the destination was Shuchuan.

That night, Seryov landed at Rongcheng Tianfu International Airport with a section of red sausage when Progress broke away from the Tiangong space station and began to slow down.

More than an hour later, Seryov got out of a taxi and looked up at the huge base 100 meters ahead.

"Stop, what's going on?"

The porter, who was a little unorthodox in his coat, stared at the young man who was dressed retro and revealed the atmosphere of poverty, according to the purpose of interrogating the comer.

This kind of person who is not an employee of the base at first glance is really hard to say.

However, he did not have any vigilance, because if there was any accident, a large group of soldiers would pour out around the base to solve these problems.

Seryov took off his backpack, pulled out a stack of A4 papers, looked at it, and handed it over.

"My name is Seryov, and I was accepted by Xinyuan Aerospace Power last year, and now, I come to work."

The porter didn't quite understand the recruitment contract, but when he heard that the other party was a recent college graduate, he relaxed his vigilance and asked casually:

"Where did you apply for a job?"

"Hmm...... I don't know, but I think it's the first vice president. ”

"First Mate...... Yes?! ”

(End of chapter)