Into Unscientific Chapter 616

　　Mu Fangdong.

The moment he heard the name from Li Jue's mouth, Xu Yun's pupils shrank suddenly and unnoticeably.

 Mu Fangdong?

  No way, it's actually him?

 Mentioned earlier.

In the real history of Xu Yun's time travel, Lao Guo was the only martyr among the 23 people who had two bombs and one star.

Lao Guo died seven years later. At that time, Lao Guo discovered an important clue about thermonuclear weapons in the detonation laboratory of Base 221, so he took a plane back to the capital overnight.

However, the plane suddenly encountered an accident when it was about to land and eventually crashed.

 Afterwards, when a search and rescue team led by a certain leader was cleaning up the scene, they found that both Lao Guo and his guards had been killed, and their bodies were severely charred.

 But the two of them hugged each other and tightly protected a briefcase in their arms.

The plane crashed at a height of only 400 meters above the ground. Therefore, the briefcase was protected by the bodies of Lao Guo and the guards. Only some of the corners were burned, and the internal materials were not damaged.

According to the memory of Shao Chungui, the captain of the car that was responsible for picking up the airport at the time:

“The (two) corpses were completely burnt, their faces turned into black coal balls, and their ears were missing. They looked like black lumps and were completely unrecognizable.”

“He (Lao Guo) had a gray head. He must have been 59 years old at the time. There was a patch of white on the back of his head. The area connected to the spine was not burned when he was lying down. There was only a little bit of hair left. I recognized him.”

“He was hugged with another corpse, and a bag was later found on their chest, and he was taken away by people from the Secret Service at that time.”

 And the guard hugging Lao Guo was...

　　Mu Fangdong.

  Mou Fangdong, who was born in 1942, was only 26 years old when he died.

He joined the army very early, and there is not much information available. When he was at the base, Wang Ganchang, who used the pseudonym Wang Jing, once made some simple memories of this martyr:

"He has been following You Lai, seldom speaks, and only knows seven or eight characters. But he has been saving money to buy copybooks, saying that he will practice calligraphy for his sister in the future. I don't know if the people from the special care department sent them to him later. go back."

Lao Guo was flying an Il-14 aircraft when he crashed. Although this type of aircraft has better gliding capabilities than the Il-12, it is still relatively limited.

The plane was approaching landing when the accident occurred and was not traveling very fast. Therefore, the theoretical fall distance of 400 meters left Lao Guo and Mou Fangdong only twenty or thirty seconds to react.

 In such a short period of time, Mou Fangdong was able to embrace Lao Guo without hesitation and protect this information with his life, which shows his high level of consciousness.

But at this moment.

In addition to the reverence for the martyrs, Xu Yun also had an unbreakable doubt in his heart:

 Once Lao Guo's security guards are by his side, will nothing happen to Lao Guo and Mou Fangdong?

To be honest, this is actually something Xu Yun has been paying attention to since traveling through time.

After all, there are still seven years left before Lao Guo's original accident. Calculated based on time, thermonuclear weapons at that time will inevitably come out in advance.

 That means Lao Guo no longer needs to board the original plane in order to submit information.

but

Who knows that if Lao Guo escaped the original disaster, the will of time and space will cause him to fall into another accident?

Now with the appearance of Mou Fangdong, this doubt became more intense in Xu Yun's heart.

Does this count as having changed history?

After all, the dungeon only gave me four years. What if Mou Fangdong became Lao Guo's guard again after Xu Yun left, wouldn't it mean that nothing would change?

 Suddenly.

 Xu Yun thought of another character in his mind:

Yang Kaiqu.

 That's right, why did you forget this one?

 Originally, Yang Kaiqu in history will die in February next year, but if Yang Kaiqu can be allowed to live longer.

Doesn't that prove that in addition to scientific and technological achievements, some personal non-political disasters can also be changed? (Audit boss, please take a look at my full desire to survive)

 After realizing this, Xu Yun's eyes immediately lit up.

 Then he took a deep breath, returned his mind to reality, and looked at Mou Fangdong aside:

“Comrade Fang Dong, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to take more care of me, a semi-disabled person, from now on.”

Xu Yun's words were somewhat joking, but Mou Fangdong took them seriously. He stood up from his seat in a flash and gave Xu Yun a standard salute:

 “Hello, Chief! Always waiting for instructions from the Chief!”

It is clear.

This guard was a little "dumb".

Li Jue on the side had a smile on his lips.

During this period, he also realized that the most troublesome thing about Xu Yun was Mou Fangdong, who was so business-minded.

 Then he considered that Xu Yun might have concerns because of Mou Fangdong's age, so he added:

“Xiao Han, even though Xiao Mou is young, he is quite capable.”

“His master was a military king who participated in the Anti-Japanese War and the Peninsular War. He was from the Long Live Army. Xiao Mou was his most proud disciple.”

“Xiao Mou also passed the assessment in the capital at the beginning of this year. According to the original arrangement, he will become the guard of a certain chief.”

“However, considering your special situation, the organization still transferred Xiao Mou to the base.”

“Of course, Xiao Mou did not come alone. Many leaders and security comrades have been replaced this time.”

Li Jue's last sentence was mainly because he was worried about Xu Yun's random thoughts, such as thinking that the organization had sent someone to monitor him or lose mind control.

But Xu Yun obviously doesn't think so.

 First of all, he doesn't care about the so-called surveillance itself. The purpose of his copy is to convey knowledge to the organization.

As long as you don't look at the pornographic pictures and numbers stored in his mind, he hopes that the organization will know everything else.

 Secondly, he knew something about Mou Fangdong's deeds. His mission was indeed to protect safety, not like a swallow or a crow who had other agendas in private.

 See this situation.

Li Jue then paused again and continued:

“In short, Xiao Han, just let Xiao Mou handle your daily affairs from now on.”

"If you have anything to do with me, Lao Guo, or anyone else, you don't have to come all the way like before. You can directly ask Xiao Mou to contact us first, and then come over after making sure that the person is there."

 Xu Yun has no objection.

Li Jue and Lao Guo are both busy people at the base, and there are no telephones between the staff hospital and the factory office. Therefore, in the past period, there were indeed times when Xu Yun wanted to see Li Jue and Lao Guo, but when he arrived, he found that he was not there. Case.

It would indeed be more convenient if there was a security guard who could help contact you in advance.

At this point, Li Jue's purpose of keeping Xu Yun today has been achieved.

 Then Li Jue briefly introduced Mou Fangdong's dormitory location, salary level and other information to Xu Yun, and today's conversation ended.

 Xu Yun, who left the office, quickly returned to the staff hospital ward with the help of Mou Fangdong, and introduced Mou Fangdong to Qiao Caihong, Dr. Lin Yu, and Yang Kaiqu in the same ward.

 No words all night.

 In the next few days.

  The new members of the base team also joined their own project teams one after another and began to hand over the topics arranged at the meeting.

 On the third day after the meeting.

The remaining batch of more than 1,500 employees have officially arrived at the base, and the number of employees in the base has officially reached 14,742 + 723.

 Then on the morning of the sixth day.

Xu Yun, who was still asleep in bed, was hurriedly woken up by Lao Guo:

 “Xiao Han, good news, good news!”

Seeing this, Xu Yun rubbed his sleepy eyes, but accidentally pressed a burn wound. The pain of accidentally touching the wound made him sober in an instant:

 “Guo Gong, what's the good news? Melody's imagination is so big?”

 “That's not the case.”

Hearing this, Lao Guo waved his hand and explained:

"I think that grandson who is dancing around has two years left, at least until the end of the next year. People who love to laugh don't burp so quickly."

 “The good news I said is that the food has arrived!”

 “Food?”

Xu Yun was slightly startled, and then he understood what Lao Guo meant:

“Guo Gong, are you saying that the winter wheat from Mao Xiong has arrived?”

 Lao Guo nodded vigorously, looking quite excited:

“That's right, I arrived at the base quietly last night, and I didn't shoot at all the whole time.”

“Of course, the base leadership was notified at short notice, but you just got the injection yesterday, so I didn't call you up.”

“I just received a notification that the grain has been transported to the warehouse. Do you want to go and take a look?”

 Hear this.

Xu Yun's eyes immediately showed a hint of excitement:

“Of course I want it, this is food!”

 This is why Xu Yun couldn't help but be excited.

In this era, there is no more exciting news than a house full of food and a barn full of grain.

Not to mention that it was just for this batch of food that Xu Yun launched the current big battle.

 In a sense, this batch of grain can be regarded as the source of all evil.

So Xu Yun quickly put on his clothes (don't ask how he put on his pants), and then quickly left the hospital with Lao Guo, accompanied by Qiao Caihong and Mou Fangdong.

The train transporting materials stops at the 11th or 12th factory area, but the location of the granary is at the 17th branch factory, which is close to the main factory.

  After all, other branch factories will have some safety hazards due to their research and development functions, but the main factory, as the base's government affairs center, is relatively safer.

At the same time, this adjacent location also facilitates the mobilization of materials. Many times when new materials arrive at each branch factory, they come to the main factory for a meeting. After allocating their respective shares, they can go directly to the warehouse to collect the materials.

 Half an hour later.

 Xu Yun, Lao Guo and others arrived at the warehouse of the 17th Branch Factory.

Jinyintan Grassland is quite vast, so the base has also invested heavily in warehouses:

There are seven warehouses in the 17th branch factory. Each warehouse covers an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters and is about six or seven meters in height. Each warehouse has a different appearance.

 At this moment.

 Outside of a warehouse with a triangular blue eaves on top and a rectangular bottom

There are more than a dozen CA10 transport trucks that Xu Yun is very familiar with parked, and a large number of young workers are busy in front and behind the vehicles.

“Who can help me! This bag is a little torn!”

 “Grass, there is a mouse here! Kill it quickly, don't let it harm the food!”

 “Wang Hua! Push another cart over!”

 “One, two, three hey deisei!”

The various noisy exchanges combined with the sticky smell of sweat made it inexplicably energetic.

 After arriving outside the warehouse.

Lao Guo quickly looked around, and finally locked his eyes on a thin, middle-aged woman, and waved to her:

“Director Xia! Hello! Director Xia!”

 Factory Manager Xia, whom Lao Guo spoke of, was standing next to a tricycle with one foot just crossing the seat. Hearing this, he immediately stopped and raised his eyes to look at Lao Guo and the others.

After seeing Lao Guo, the man's face was obviously happy. He called a young worker to hand over the car to him, and he walked quickly towards Lao Guo:

 “Director Guo, you are here!”

Lao Guo shook hands with this person when she approached, and then introduced Xu Yun:

“Xiao Han, this is Xia Min, the director of the 17th branch factory. He has participated in many regular meetings at the base.”

“Director Xia, this is Comrade Han Li, the current special consultant of the base. The two beside him are Comrade Mou Dongdang and Comrade Qiao Caihong, the guards and nurses of Consultant Han.”

Xia Min nodded quickly after hearing this:

“Comrade Han Li, we meet again.”

Xu Yun also shook her hand politely.

  Mentioned before.

There are currently only two special care wards in the base. One is occupied by Xu Yun and Yang Kaiqu, and the other is occupied by Wang Liming, an explosives engineer who had his leg amputated due to an explosion.

 The engineer named Wang Liming is Xia Min's husband.

Wang Liming's ward is right next door to Xu Yun's. Xia Min would go to the ward to take care of her husband after work. Therefore, even though Xu Yun and Xia Min didn't have many business contacts, they met quite a lot.

Except for Lao Guo Lijue, Xu Yun and Xia Min meet even more frequently than Lu Guangda.

Then under the guidance of Xia Min, the group quickly walked into the huge warehouse in front of them.

The height of this warehouse is higher than other similar buildings of six or seven meters, about ten meters. Xu Yun originally thought that the interior would be divided into many floors.

But after walking into the warehouse, I discovered that there is actually only one floor inside the warehouse.

 That's right.

There is only one floor.

 That is to say, at least more than 80% of the height of the building is actually empty. It seems a bit wasteful?

However, Xu Yun's doubt was only fleeting in his heart, and soon he turned his attention to the warehouse floor in front of him.

 I only see this moment.

Starting from the entrance where they were, there was an open passage about three meters wide in front of them.

On both sides of the passage, you can see densely packed light yellow cotton sacks, and

 A rich and intoxicating aroma of wheat.

Note:

I was busy with some things in the laboratory today. I almost got scammed when I went to a blind massage shop for physical therapy. I went to three shops before I found one who knew acupuncture. I will start updating it tomorrow, starting with 8,000 words.

Don't forget about the monthly ticket increase activity. In response to everyone's request, the number of monthly tickets for the 270,000-word bracket has been reduced by 1,000 tickets. If the standard is reached, it will be 270,000 words this month.

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