The train driver in the courtyard

At this time, we were inside the Jinling Meteorological Station.

The fully armed team members stared at the jeeps with vigilant eyes.

Inside the jeep.

Ji Huai leaned against the car seat, the expression on his face flickering.

The convoy is about to set off.

Zhou Ke did not reply for a long time. At this time, Ji Huai realized that his plan might have been exposed.

Recalling the experience after being arrested this time, Ji Huai thought that he could describe it as a journey from hell.

Ji Huai had anticipated many years ago that he might be arrested and had fully prepared himself mentally.

He can fully withstand any physical torture and any mental and spiritual torture.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not play by the rules and mobilized the drug team.

When it comes to drugs, people are as fragile as children.

For Ji Huai, every interrogation was a violation of his dignity.

He wants revenge and wants to drag everyone into hell.

He wanted to give a perfect performance in front of Li Aiguo and put an end to his brilliant life.

But as a key figure who is watched even when going to the toilet, it is not easy to get the tools to cause trouble.

The weather station was heavily guarded, which was the first time Ji Huai had ever seen such a situation.

But Ji Huai knew one thing clearly: the most unreliable animal in the world is human beings.

As long as you are human, you will always have weaknesses.

Lure a lustful person with beauty, promise wealth to a money-loving person, and give pleasure to a person who likes toys, then great things can be accomplished.

Knowing a person's weakness means knowing how to control that person.

Ji Huai was good at playing with people's hearts. He took advantage of the opportunity when the meteorologist was escorting him and spent a full half month to fool a young meteorologist and get the key cross.

All goes well with the plan.

I didn't expect that the boat would capsize in the ditch.

“I wanted to show Li Aiguo the results of my wisdom”

Looking at Zhou Ke, who was walking quickly outside the car window with a tense face, Ji Huai sighed slightly and confessed quietly: "Remember, those who exalt themselves will be humbled, and those who are humble will eventually be glorified. It was my pride that pushed me into the abyss. Lord, please forgive me."

Seeing Zhou Ke's hurried look, Xing Zhi realized something was wrong and hurried over.

"Zhou Ke, what happened?"

Zhou Ke ignored Xing Zhi and pointed at the jeep: "Pull Ji Huai down and search him!"

Xing Zhi was puzzled: "We had already conducted a comprehensive search when we brought Ji Huai out just now."

Zhou Ke ignored him and decided to do it himself. He rushed over and opened the car door.

The car door opened, Ji Huai smiled at him and said lightly: "Don't bother, the thing is in my right pocket."

Zhou Ke reached into his pocket and his fingers touched a metal object, and his face suddenly changed.

He took it out.

It was a cross.

Seeing the cross, everyone at the scene was stunned.

"Where did this cross come from?"

"If he uses this thing to open the shackles on the plane, the consequences will be disastrous."

Everyone knows that for an old fox like Ji Huai, any object can become a weapon.

The distance from the prison to the jeep was only a few hundred meters, and all the people Ji Huai came into contact with were comrades in the meteorological station.

Xing Zhi realized the seriousness of the problem, and was furious. He looked around and roared, "Who did it?"

There was silence.

A young meteorologist raised his hand timidly: "Stationmaster, it's him. He is very pious and needs to be prayed. We have to respect his beliefs. We can't do that so I will do it secretly."

Xing Zhi recognized this man as Wu Xin.

He was a college student assigned here two years ago and should have had a good development.

But he is too weak-willed and often has some unrealistic fantasies.

He has suggested several times to improve the treatment of the detainees, such as giving them two hours of exercise time every day, allowing family members to visit, and setting up couples' rooms so that the detainees can have sex.

When Stationmaster Xing was faced with these suggestions, his expression was very interesting. He said "yes" three times and threw them into the trash can.

Wu Xin was eventually assigned to the archives room to be responsible for archival work.

The weather station has been too busy recently because a lot of people have been arrested, so Wu Xin was transferred to be responsible for simple escort.

Wu Xin was responsible for escorting Ji Huai to the interrogation room every day, and then escorting him back. It was that simple.

During the entire process, Ji Huai was handcuffed and surrounded by fully armed comrades watching him, so it could be said that there was no room for error.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong.

After Zhou Ke figured out what was going on, he was also annoyed by Wu Xin's train of thought. He looked at Xing Zhi and said, "Xing Zhi, you picked a good person. But let's get Ji Huai on the plane first."

Xing Zhi pointed at Wu Xin and said, "Lock him up first and I'll deal with him when I come back."

Afterwards, Zhou Ke conducted a comprehensive body search on Ji Huai. Only after confirming that he had not smuggled anything else did the convoy prepare to set off again.

Throughout the whole process, Ji Huai was very cooperative, as if everything these people did had nothing to do with him.

When the convoy was about to set off, Ji Huaicai raised his head and asked, "Won't Li Aiguo agree to come see me?"

Zhou Ke snorted: "You have lost this qualification now."

"Really?" Ji Huai's lips curled up with a hint of teasing. He turned his head to look out the car window and then said nothing.

When Zhou Ke saw his mysterious look, his heart skipped a beat. Could this guy be up to something else?
After the convoy set off.

Zhou Ke returned to the telephone room and reported the situation to Li Aiguo.

"This virgin bitch is killing people." Li Aiguo commented.

Zhou Ke was puzzled: "Saint bitch?"

"Ahem, that's the guy who ignores the logic of reality and only emphasizes "love and kindness". Zhou Ke, remind your master that Ji Huai is not a simple person. Don't let your guard down when you arrive at the Beijing Meteorological Station."

"Yes!"

"Remember to send those animal skins to your sister-in-law. Oh, and there are some tiger bones in that package. They are good for curing old cold legs. Take them and give them to dad."

Li Aiguo chatted for a while about family matters and then hung up the phone.

In the following days, Li Aiguo re-invested in optimizing sunspot technology.

With the reformulation of various systems and the installation of shields, the time for observing sunspots is approaching.

Li Aiguo suddenly received a call from Liu Guozhang.

Due to the excellent performance of the shield machine in the excavation of the Beijing subway, we have received many orders from brother countries, some of which require the purchase of shield machines, and some hope to rent them. Even John Bull, who has always had some complaints about our family, has sent someone to negotiate.

The export of tunnel boring machines can not only earn huge amounts of foreign exchange, but also bring us closer to other members of the big family, which is really killing two birds with one stone.

At a meeting in Haizili, it was proposed that attention should be paid to the promotion of shield machines.

However, the production of shield machines is currently too dispersed, and both the time and cost are far beyond expectations.

Therefore, the department hopes to hand over the production tasks to the factory.

Li Aiguo had this idea when he designed the tunnel boring machine.

In later generations, domestically produced tunnel boring machines occupied more than half of the entire market.

In this era, this kind of shield machine with dimensionality reduction attack capability can sweep across a large area.

"At present, there are only a few factories in China that can manufacture such important equipment, such as Shenyang Heavy Industry, Shenyang Blower, and Qiqihar Fulaerji. However, these factories are all in the northeast, and the ministry has some doubts."

Li Aiguo knew all this, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "We can build steam engines on the railway, and our manpower, material resources and technical reserves are not inferior to those of local factories.

Why do we build a new factory ourselves, which can not only produce shield machines, but also other heavy equipment? "

Liu Guozhang's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea, the ministry has had this idea for a long time.

We have only been holding off on bringing this up because we were worried about overlapping business with local factories and wasting resources. This is a good opportunity.”

After realizing the feasibility of the plan, Liu Guozhang reported Li Aiguo's idea to the department.

After research, the ministry decided to set up a factory called China Railway Construction Heavy Industry in Hunan, mainly to produce tunnel boring machines.

"China Railway Construction Heavy Industry?" Li Aiguo was stunned when he heard the name of the factory.

This behemoth, which later became famous for producing heavy equipment and railway equipment, actually appeared nearly thirty years earlier.

Li Aiguo was also looking forward to it.

At this time, a voice came from outside the window: "Patriotic comrade, observation time is about to begin."

"coming."

Li Aiguo walked quickly to the Great Equatorial Mount Room, where all members of the observation team had gathered. Professor Huang was standing next to a huge astronomical telescope holding a stack of drawing paper.

This 60-centimeter reflecting telescope sits in the room like a giant beast. The main tube is made of riveted steel plates. The dark green paint on the surface has been peeled off, revealing the original dark red metal color underneath.

On the brass nameplate hanging on the mirror body, the words "Carl Zeiss Jena 1938" are polished to a shine, and the Cassegrain secondary mirror system is nested in front of the primary mirror like an insect's compound eye.

When Qi Deming turned the gear handle, the 10-meter-long focal track made a heavy "creaking" sound.

"The grid projection board has been installed, and the distortion is less than 0.05 mm!" Qi Deming took off his gloves, his fingertips stained with black optical paint. The researcher behind him was calibrating the observation elevator with a level.
"This is a 60-centimeter reflecting telescope we purchased from Zeiss. It was considered advanced a few years ago, but now it is outdated."

Seeing that Li Aiguo was interested in the telescope, Professor Huang introduced the situation in detail.

Li Aiguo stood under the telescope, feeling a little insignificant, and said with a smile: "I remember there is a device called the solar tower, which is specially used to observe the sun."

Professor Huang was no longer surprised by Li Aiguo's erudition. He nodded and said, "The Mount Wilson Observatory built a solar tower decades ago. Now several major international observatories also have solar towers. We originally planned to build one as well and had already selected a location, but finally gave up."

Li Aiguo asked casually: "Why?"

Professor Huang seemed to have something to hide.

Qi Deming, who was standing next to him, finished debugging the grid shield and stood up and said, "The Sun Tower was originally built based on the design of Professor Lao Maozi. Professor Lao Maozi left last year and took the blueprints with him."

Professor Huang looked at Qi Deming and whispered, “Professor Chekov didn’t want to leave either, but was forced to do so by Moscow.

Besides, that is their technology, we cannot blame them for it."

Qi Deming was young and full of energy, and was a little unconvinced: "Professor, we also had our own Sun Tower plan.

As a result, Professor Chekov came and we interrupted our plan and adopted theirs.

If it weren't for them, we might have built our own Tower of the Sun."

"Xiao Qi, things are not as simple as you think."

The attendant on duty next to him raised his wrist and reminded: "Professor, the observation is about to begin."

Professor Huang had also been keeping an eye on the time and immediately shouted, "Start the telescope."

"Pay attention to the field of view of the eyepiece." Professor Huang gestured to Li Aiguo to move closer to the telescope, while he carefully turned the fine-tuning hand wheel of the equatorial mount.

With the gear set making a slight "click" sound.

The image of the sun gradually took shape on the frosted glass grid projection board. It was a jumping orange-red fireball with a few dark spots faintly visible on the surface.

"This is the sunspot group." Professor Huang pointed to the grid projection board with a wooden pointer. "The area of ​​sunspot numbered D-73 has increased by 30% compared to last week."

Li Aiguo leaned over and saw that the dark spots were surrounded by spider-web-like bright lines, like solidified flame lines.

The lights in the observation room were turned to the dimmest setting. The only light source came from the grid projection board, which projected the shadows of two people onto the wall. One shadow was muscular, young and strong, while the other was thin but experienced.

"Pay attention to the location of the sunspot group."

Professor Huang turned the right ascension and declination handwheels, and the image of the sun moved slowly on the screen. "The sunspot group numbered AR1237 is crossing the central meridian. This is the best time to observe it."

Li Aiguo also joined the observation team at this time, holding the drawing pencil tightly, and the black spots on the screen looked like ink drops on rice paper.

Qi Deming suddenly pointed at the viewfinder of the spectrometer: "Hα spectrum observations show that there is a magnetic field explosion in the sunspot umbra!"

His voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement. "We are so lucky that we can observe a rare spectacle that is rarely seen in hundreds of years."

Li Aiguo also became excited. There was nothing more exciting than witnessing a major astronomical event, if there was one, it would be catching Dieter.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

The occurrence of an astronomical event is a foregone conclusion. The key is whether we can observe the solar sunspot explosion in the most scientific way and record it in the most accurate way.

Professor Huang quickly picked up the standard procedures that he had just compiled based on Li Aiguo’s suggestions and started a series of standard observations.

"New changes have occurred in the penumbra structure of the D-73 group!
"The Hα spectrum line redshifted by 0.4! The magnetic field strength exceeded 3500 Gauss!"

"Prepare to record the flare!"

"Outburst time: 14:23:17!"

"Quick! Record the height of the color ball surfing!"

"Eruption time: 14:23:17!" Professor Huang shouted with ecstasy, "Quick! Record the height of the color ball surfing!"

Qi Deming hurriedly replaced the photographic film, muttering: "This is one of the strongest magnetic field bursts observed since the Carrington Event in 1859!"

On the grid projection board, a red tongue of fire hundreds of thousands of kilometers long suddenly shot out from the edge of the sun.

At this moment, the sun seemed to have ignited countless flares in the universe, illuminating the entire observation room red.

Li Aiguo quickly marked the time on the edge of the drawing paper. His eyes swept across the recorder of the spectrometer and he saw that the peak of the Hα spectrum line was jumping wildly, like the waveform of a strong earthquake on a seismograph.

Li Aiguo's eyes focused and his shadow swayed violently on the wall, like a general commanding thousands of troops.

He pointed his finger at the grid projection panel and drew an arc: "Look here! These coronal masses are twisted together. It should be caused by some kind of force."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room stared at the distorted pattern with confusion on their faces.

Qi Deming stood there for a long time, then said in a lost voice: "We actually found direct evidence of magnetic reconnection!"

(End of this chapter)