I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 131: Rockets?
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From the Lihua Hotel, Jiang Chen declined Zhao Chenwu ’s invitation to stay at the Paradise Island Hotel for free, and went straight to the Development Bureau of the Sixth Block.
The inner circle has changed a lot. I remember when he came here a few months ago, he was only impressed by the spider tank with a triangular barrel and the heavily armed soldiers. But now they are the well-dressed pedestrians on the street.
The radioactive dust in the sky is still suppressed, but the entire base has added a different style.
That is prosperity.
Zhao Chenwu ’s relatively high B-cell car is no longer a rarity. There are now fewer armored vehicles patrolling the streets, and more private cars are gradually being added. Walk along the most prosperous area, you can see the building being expanded everywhere.
Showing the genetic ID on the EP to the guard on duty at the door, Jiang Chen walked towards the hall.
"Hello sir, may I have any help?" A waiter sat at the front desk, turned to Jiang Chen, and asked in a professional tone.
"I want to buy a few pieces of land here ... to open a factory." After reading the brochure at the front desk, Jiang Chen said casually.
It is fake to build a factory. It ’s okay to build a warehouse at that time. The key is for the 200-square-meter real estate certification.
The sixth block is about to set up a bank, and 30% of the shares are publicly sold. This big cake is really tempting.
Imagine that there may be no more than 20 factories and small workshops combined in the Sixth Block, but now the per capita wealth has doubled, how many times will the total economy expand? It is no exaggeration to say that the number 20 will more than five times within a year. The birth of the bank will undoubtedly speed up this process.
How many people will ask for loans? The shareholding bank is absolutely stable and does not lose money.
"Do you want to buy property? You are welcome to invest in the 6th block. But sir, the land in the new industrial area being developed has been sold out, maybe you may consider buying it from the holder."
"Sold out? So fast?" Jiang Chen froze.
Although it is expected that the land in the new development will be a little sought-after, I did not expect it to sell so quickly.
Frowning frowns, Jiang Chen continued to ask after pondering for a moment.
"Is there a ready-made industry that is going to be sold? Any place can do it."
Wen Yan said, the waiter was stunned, and gave Jiang Chen a strange expression.
"Maybe. But why do n’t you ask the consignment shop in the market area?"
Jiang Chen: "..."
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Commodities and real estate are basically traded in consignment shops. The form usually adopted is that the seller fills in the sales information, deposits the relevant materials or vouchers in the consignment store, the person who has the intention to purchase gets the list, and then negotiates the price with the seller in person. After the transaction, buyers only need to move Yajing to the consignment store, and they can take away the consignment.
Jiang Chen held this list at the moment, with the words "Store Sale, Negotiable Price" printed on it.
He stopped at the door of a shop, and Jiang Chen looked up and down at the shop.
Perhaps to save power, I saw the words "Fake Leg Boutique Store" written in black pen on the electronic signboard.
There was a bit of dust on the wooden windows, and the burglar-proof metal door with a rusty metal shell looked a bit slack. He hesitated and raised his hand. Jiang Chen was about to knock on the door, and the door slammed open.
A "small TV" with a square head and a square head jumped out suddenly, so scared that Jiang Chen almost didn't draw a gun.
The mouth that was welded by the metal sheet opened and closed quickly, and it shouted with a sharp electronic sound: "Welcome! Dear customers. We provide mechanical legs and mechanical prosthesis installation to prevent accidental interruption The waste soil guests of the limbs provide the best service! "
Staring at this robot, which connected the body to the brain with a spring, Jiang Chen frowned, and he understood roughly why there were no customers in this shop.
The appearance of Yingbin Chang, someone will come out and call out the ghost.
Unceremoniously pushing away this frightening, broken robot, Jiang Chen stepped into the store.
The room is not very bright, there is a faint smell of engine oil, and unknown metal appliances and parts are displayed on the walls, but only the people at the front desk cannot be seen.
Jiang Chen looked around and tentatively shouted, "Cough, anyone?"
No one answered.
No one? Still busy with other things?
After hesitating for a while, Jiang Chen walked upstairs along the stairs behind the storefront.
At the end of the staircase is the attic on the top floor. There are murmurs in the open door. The occasional popping sounds always make people feel ominous.
"Is there a problem with the central processor? Well, no, it should be the engine control element ..."
The door is open, and the roof is also open. The room was filled with weird devices, small astronomical telescopes were placed in the corners, and holographic devices that seemed to be nebula pictures. In the center of the room is a cylinder with a radius of about one meter and a height of about two people, and its sharp head ...
"Rocket!?"
It seemed that the young man who was fiddling with a screwdriver was disturbed by this surprised voice and turned to look at the door.
"Yes! Rockets!" Throwing the screwdriver in his hand aside, rubbing the messy, wavy curls, hey smiled.
Jiang Chen looked up and down at the two-man high artillery battle, and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Haha, someone can finally see the charm of this thing I designed." However, the man was wrong, and his face suddenly showed a happy expression, and opened his arms to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen coughed away from the hug that apparently didn't take a shower in a few days.
"The purpose of my coming here is-"
"Investment right, I understand."
"No, you may be wrong-"
"Hush!" The man suddenly made a stop gesture with a mysterious expression, and then Chong Jiangchen beckoned, "I will show you something interesting first."
Say, the man quickly walked to the corner of the room.
Jan Chen hesitated for a moment after looking at the man with a strange expression on his face.
"The power system is normal, the hydraulic balance system is normal, and the fuel tank is normal ..." He murmured unclear words, only to see him quickly tapping the keys on the silicon touchpad. Named Fanatic Light.
Jiang Chen stood behind him and looked at the row of unconscious instruments.
"You are —"
"Ignite!" the roar of excitement scared Jiang Chen and interrupted all his doubts.
One hand snapped on a red button.
Woo!
The center of the room burst into flames, and a hot flame was sprayed on a base made of unknown metal. The floor began to tremble, and the glass windows screamed harshly. Qi Lang rushed towards the two, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to block the violent airflow, and his face was filled with shock through the fingers.
"Lying trough, what plane are you doing-"
"It's a rocket! Space, I'm coming! Haha, launch!" Against the violent airflow, the man tried to stand firm, put his hand on the device's handle, and then slammed it to the top.
The air pressure suddenly increased, and the young man was simply lifted to the wall. Jiang Chen barely got a foothold on the basis of his strong body index. Just before he could bear it, he opened the nitrogen shield on his right arm.
The nitrogen shield swiftly expanded from Jiang Chen ’s right arm, and the nitrogen interfering with the special position quickly formed a compressed circulation, swaying the violent airflow.
The impact is instantly relieved.
"Thank you, man." The young man barely supported his body, smiled awkwardly, and stood up from the ground.
Turn off the nitrogen armor and glance at the dark shadow that has rushed into the sky. Jiang Chen turned back and glared at the man fiercely.
"Aren't you? Launching rockets in the house?" Even more shocking to him is that future technology allows rockets to be launched in the house? How advanced is Nima's fuel science and materials science?
The man sniffed and laughed, scratching the henhouse like a hair.
"It's okay, the Sixth Block does not stipulate that it is forbidden to shoot anything in the sky."
"..." Jiang Chen was speechless.
Tapping on the messy clothes, the man cleared his throat and then extended his right hand to Jiang Chen.
"Jiang Lin, the owner of the prosthetic leg boutique in the sixth block."
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Chen held out his hand and shook him, looking at him strangely.
"Prosthetic leg? Can you tell me, is there any necessary connection between the prosthetic leg and the Rockets?"
Jiang Lin smiled embarrassedly, reached out and touched his nose, and said, "My dad opened the fake leg shop."
"Now?" Although asked, Jiang Chen had already guessed what the situation was.
The son failed to inherit his father ’s business and left his family ’s property aside and started a rocket?
“I ’m not doing that,” shrugged a little lonely, but then he came again and seemed to beckon to Jiang Chen, “show you something interesting.”
After finishing, Jiang Lin left Jiang Chen again, and walked quickly to the room another time. Jiang Chen stared at his behavior with a daze, gave up with a sigh and followed.
"According to the set procedure, My Explorer 8 will enter the synchronous orbit at the first cosmic speed, see!"
Jiang Lin ’s fingers tapped on the touchpad a few times, and the gorgeous light and shadow began to interweave, converging into a shocking influence in the circular imaging device.
"This is our planet." Jiang Lin smiled and opened his arms, embraced the non-existent light and shadow, and turned back to Jiang Chen proudly raising his eyebrows.
Jiang Chen ’s pupils dilated and shook in disbelief.
"Lying trough, it's a bunker ..."
Blue, and faint yellow.
This is the first time he has overlooked this land. Apart from its color, it is almost the same as that of the world.
The azure blue belongs to the ocean, and the white clouds should have been mixed with unhealthy dimness. The unhealthy color belongs to radioactive dust, chemical dust and industrial waste gas. The soil in the northwest can be seen dark green, which should belong to some kind of mutant flora. I remember Sun Jiao mentioned before that there seems to be a place called Liantong District in the north. To the south of Baiyue, the mottle can be seen in the dark, which is the color of scorched earth.
Because it is in near-Earth orbit and is operating synchronously with the earth, the only thing that Explorer 8 can see is the situation on the Asian side. But thinking about it, the side of the earth should not be much better.
"From various perspectives, this planet is no longer suitable for human habitation." Although this sentence does not sound very optimistic, Jiang Lin's tone is not very turbulent.
After finishing talking, Jiang Lin extended his finger and tapped on the touchpad, and the screen angle of view instantly switched.
"Here is it?" Jiang Chen recovered from the shock, staring at the rows of ring-shaped fragments on the holographic screen and asked aloud.
"Space debris in low-Earth orbit formed a planetary ring in low-Earth orbit. The battlefield of the Third World War was not just on the ground." Jiang Lin smiled and then operated on the touchpad Next, the screen from Explorer 8 is enlarged.
"Most of the debris is the wreckage of space-based weapons, space stations and artificial satellites, what other orbital assault ships, anti-satellite missiles and the like. The other part is the wreckage of the lunar facility, which was sent to the near ground by the blast energy On track. "
Space-based weapons? Like the rod of God? He suddenly recalled a diary that he had read.
Looking at the pieces of metal debris, his face was full of shock.
Not because of the brutality of the war. (To be continued.)