Deep Space Fleet

Holiday balance: 1 day.

Zhang Yuan finally realized that Ye Kaifu felt restless before he left.

I feel empty in my heart, unable to do anything, I don’t want to study, I don’t want to use my brain, and I don’t want to play games.

He even tossed and turned in bed, directly insomnia all night.

It feels like the end of the world is coming.

If tomorrow is the end of the world, what should be done today is the most meaningful?

This topic has been on the Internet for a long time. If the end comes and the world is in chaos, some people will choose to indulge and degenerate; some people will choose to go home to accompany their parents; To make up for the regrets in this life by doing things that I would not normally do...

After all, man is a kind of emotional animal. After living in one place for a long time, no matter how many bad things there are in this place, no matter how many complaints about it, he will become inseparable because he is too familiar and too used to it. open it.

This place is his home planet—the Earth.

Looking at the crowds going back and forth on the street, everything is in order, this is just the end of the world for him alone.

Zhang Yuan sighed deeply, put aside the random thoughts in his heart, quickened his pace, and walked forward.

He came to Professor Wang Zhong's office and planned to donate the shares of "Genesis Technology Co., Ltd.", even though the company was still in the process of registration.

"Zhang Yuan, it's good if you have the heart. I think you should hold the shares in your hand for the time being, and don't donate them to the foundation." Professor Wang Zhong took a sip of water and said kindly.

"Why?" Zhang Yuan couldn't help asking: "Isn't the foundation short of money?"

Professor Wang waved his hand and said with emotion: "Even if you are short of money, you are not short of your millions."

"The foundation has grown to be a real giant in a hundred years. It owns more and more industries, some of which are inexplicable and developed by a blessing in disguise, such as space elevators and shares in certain space cities. , and some are invested.”

Professor Wang made a gesture: "The longer you stretch out your hand, the greater the impact on the whole world."

"You mean..." Zhang Yuan was a little confused.

Professor Wang sighed: "But what is the main purpose of the Deep Space Foundation? To help develop the aerospace industry, not to make a lot of profits, it is not a capitalist, and it does not need to be profitable for a long time."

"Today, the scale of the foundation has become a bit bloated. As long as there is power, corruption will occur. A large organization, no matter how standardized the system is, if more people are added, it will become chaotic over time. There are all kinds of dark sides."

"So, you should hold your share in your own hands. Many companies that the foundation participates in management are not doing well."

Zhang Yuan was thoughtful.

Professor Wang said with a smile: "Flowers are not popular for a hundred days, and people are not good for a thousand days. It is impossible for the foundation to grow stronger and stronger. Especially, when our generation dies, the next generation may not necessarily have that kind of spirit." Qishen, it will also slowly weaken."

"If you have the heart, three hundred years later, you will come to send charcoal in a timely manner—if the foundation is still there."

Zhang Yuan was surprised and said: "Professor Wang, after three hundred years, my company may have closed down. After all, I am only a small shareholder, and I am not in charge of the operation, let alone take care of it..."

Wang Zhong said indifferently: "Who would have predicted the final result? I still suggest that you keep the shares and donate the dividends to the foundation. The foundation is not short of assets now, but it lacks future insurance."

"I say the same to other asset donors."

The two chatted for a long time.

People without thought, he must worry about.

What Professor Wang said is indeed reasonable. People of their generation, rising from the ruins and abjection, have a somewhat different sense of urgency than the people behind them. Days without enough energy can make everyone feel the pain and downfall of life, and even the thinking of the ruling class is deeply affected by it.

"Development, endless development!" Professor Wang pointed to his head, "This is the thought engraved in my head throughout the entire era."

"However, for many children who grew up in the new era, there is no such thinking. Life is too rich, why bother to develop?"

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. Therefore, Professor Qi Yuanshan believes that human beings only have one or two hundred years to get out of the solar system, which is the reason.

"His old man has long predicted that in a few hundred years, human beings will most likely follow the old path of the old age, and all kinds of contradictions will come out... The warmth brought by nuclear fusion is so beautiful, compared to Oil is much better, and the solar system is already large enough to accommodate a trillion-level population, how could people at that time still have the will to develop a second civilization?"

"This is not a question of technology, but a question of spiritual will!"

...

When Zhang Yuan walked out of the office, he kept thinking. He can understand all kinds of social prophecies, but it is difficult to really understand them, maybe.

Zhang Yuan casually found a corner on the campus to sit down, looked at the blue sky, and casually scrolled through Moments.

"I'm in Xisha, I just got off the high-speed rail, and I'm going to board the spaceship tomorrow. Is there any girl who is willing to accompany you on the last day?"

【Selfie】

【Selfie】

【Selfie】

It was my good friend Li Zhendong who pretended to be aggressive in Moments, but there were a lot of replies below, all kinds of blessings and likes.

Everyone is very friendly to the astronauts who are about to leave.

Zhang Yuan replied: "I'm at Xisha University, come quickly."

Li Zhendong replied: "Get out, you are not a girl!"

"I have many, many girls here!"

Li Zhendong replied immediately: "Here we come, wait a minute, I will report to the Aviation Planning Bureau first."

About half an hour later, Li Zhendong appeared at the school gate surreptitiously. Because he didn't look like a student, he was stopped by the guard to check his ID card.

As soon as he met, he asked, "Where's the girl? I knew you were lying to me!"

"What's the hurry? It'll be here soon."

"hehe."

Li Zhendong shrugged his nose, with a look of disbelief: "Why don't you go play games, how about playing games all night on the last day? lol8 has come out, and I happen to have two internal beta accounts..."

Zhang Yuan shook his head, "You have only so much taste. If you don't go to an Internet cafe, just wait for five minutes!"

After a few minutes, Han Ziyue really appeared, and the voice came from afar: "Zhang Yuan, let's go play together!"

Li Zhendong's eyes almost popped out, he could put a pear in his mouth!

He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yuan, cursing in his heart: This guy is actually picking up girls, and he is such a beautiful girl!

I'm so stupid!

I actually read the book hard for a month at home!

When the girl approached, Li Zhendong stumbled and said: "Hi, beautiful girl, nice to meet you. My name is Li Zhendong, I am friendly and honest. I am good at mechanics and informatics, and I love surfing the Internet and playing online games. I also I like playing basketball, and I once dreamed of being an athlete. I like to watch seagulls flying freely by the sea, so I often go to the beach in summer. White is my favorite, because I think white is a symbol of purity..."

It's like reading a text.