Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 914: Thighs in Others' Eyes (4/4)

For the Ark, today is definitely his busiest day of the year...

Even if this year has just begun.

Just walking down from the podium in the Hall of 10,000 people, the front foot had just crossed the exit threshold, and the reporters who had rushed to the back heel were caught up, followed by endless interviews and questioning with a bunch of boring questions.

After rushing to deal with the reporters, the ark took about 10 minutes to settle its own lunch, then the secretary of the office of the Chairman of the Moon Orbit Construction Committee, then stuffed a schedule in front of him...

Unexpectedly, the afternoon arrangements were equally full, even reaching the end of the minute almost precisely, leaving him no time to himself.

Such a tight arrangement, and the relaxation of the previous two days, was a stark contrast that almost left the ship unadapted.

Finally, after a busy day, when the Ark thought he could finally go back to sleep until dawn, Director Li smiled and found him, informing him that there was still a dinner at night.

Undoubtedly, as the chief designer of the Moon Orbit Construction Committee, this first day of dinner could not be absent...

“I know you're tired and hard, but we're all the same, and I haven't even had lunch yet. ”

“For $20 billion, just be patient. Even if you don't do anything, it's enough to stand there and be a mascot and let people know you're the head designer of the Monthly Orbit Construction Commission! ”

Faced with Director Li's bitter persuasion, although Ark was reluctant to bow his head to the money...

But $200 billion…

Well, if it's cash, he can't really pull it out.

For the money, the Ark went honestly...

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In the evening, it was also in the General Assembly Hall of Beijing, although the venue changed from the centrally located Hall of 10,000 to a golden hall dedicated to hosting national banquets.

In contrast to the opening ceremony for all participants in the morning, the dinner will be open only to guests who receive a special gold invitation.

Dinner for the other guests is arranged at the other four hotels.

In fact, in terms of the dining experience and the richness of the dishes, the meals at the other four hotels are better, not only on a self-service basis, but also on a wide variety of delicious dishes.

It's like a vertical dinner in a golden lobby, except for wine, which is unlimited and unexpected at any given time, the rest of the food is almost at the end of the day quickly removed and replaced with something else, and if it's a busy social event, there's not even much chance of eating.

However, if there is an opportunity to do so, it is believed that no one will choose to dine outside the Golden Hall except for the Ark.

After all, few people rush to eat at such international events.

To be able to stand in this golden hall are, at a minimum, quasi-nobel scholars, as well as high-level officials in the political, space and scientific development domains of nations.

In this circle, even if you can get someone interested to touch a cup and talk about it, the harvest is not comparable to any academic conference dinner.

Of course, these things are just for those who need thighs.

But for those who are themselves thighs, these benefits look like some chicken ribs.

After entering the ballroom, he and his old friends greeted each other in a hurry, and the ark went straight to the long table with the white tablecloth.

It's filled with carefully plated red wines and fresh food from the back of the kitchen.

He had not eaten well since noon, and immediately put all his attention on the long table in front of him, holding the plate and enjoying it.

The food here is not very rich, but everything is exquisite.

Especially a roasted duck pushed by a chef onto a trolley, sliced and plated.

The ark especially likes to wrap the roasted, scalloped, juicy, thin duck skin in a noodle slice, then add two green and white onions to the sweet sauce, bite down the crisp with a little glutinous taste and spread the sweet salt along the taste buds.

Just as the ark deliciously deliciously tasted the world, the two of you came to him dressed in a very formal Russian hero.

“Hello Academician Lu, I am Novak, Minister of Energy of Russia,” searched for a time when an ark was not chewing, the Russian with a very clean beard, stretched out his right hand and said enthusiastically, "It's good to see you here. ”

The Ark looked at him unexpectedly, but still reached out to his right hand, "Hello, Mr. Novak… did you attend this seminar as well? ”

If the former president of the Mathematics Council of the People's Republic of China was met at this congress and even senior officials of the Russian energy sector were met, the ark would be a little out of its mind.

As if to see the confusion of the ark, Minister Novak smiled and explained: "I came to China to attend a summit related to controllable fusion energy. Before returning home, I heard that Professor Lu was eating here, so I couldn't help but come and visit. ”

He watched as the chef pushed away the car with the roasted duck and the ark returned.

“… you're welcome. ”

“Where, I was a little worried it might disturb your enjoyment of the feast. ”

Looking at Minister Novak with a smile on his face, the ark wanted to tell him that you were indeed interrupting my meal. But considering the self-cultivation of a scholar, he eventually withstood.

Without paying attention to the psychological activities of the Ark, Minister Novak reached out his right hand and introduced him to the Russian who had not spoken beside himself.

“Allow me to introduce you to Dean Sivalli, chief engineer of Rosatom. ”

Finally, waiting for the Minister's introduction, this seemingly slightly older Russian old man, looking at the still powerful Confucius, enthusiastically extended his right hand full of calluses.

“Hello, Master Lu! I've heard so much about you. ”

“Hello," the ark politely shook his hand with the Sivalier and measured him in silence.

Although he did not know the Sivalli, he had heard of Rosatom. This Russian nuclear industry giant, arguably one of the world's three giants in nuclear fuel production, controls the vast majority of uranium mines in Siberia and encompasses all companies upstream and downstream of the Russian nuclear industry.

These include 904 nuclear equipment manufacturing plants, 540 nuclear energy services and companies, 39 nuclear material and radioactive waste storage sites, 75 research reactors, 6176 radiation hazard projects, etc…

Following the conclusion of the controllable nuclear fusion negotiations, Rosatom, as the head of the Russian nuclear industry, entered into an order on behalf of Russia with East Asian electricity, while also obtaining the first controllable fusion reactor core before the European Union.

The core is currently located in St. Petersburg and the supporting facilities are under the responsibility of China Nuclear Industry Group, China Guangzhou Nuclear Group, which was responsible for the construction of the "Volkswagen Reactor", and subsidiaries of Rosatom Corporation.

As Chief Engineer of Rosatom, the Sivali Academician must also be a big bull academic leader in Russia.

At least in the field of nuclear engineering.

But what makes the ark strange is that they say that the fur character is grumpy, arrogant, especially in academia, and stubborn, like the gazelle on Siberia, which puts a fist on it without a word.

For example, the most famous “death pronouncement” in mathematics, the colloquial beating of his mentor Kolmogorov at an academic conference, is a Russian grumpy brother.

But I don't know why, for this Sivali, the ark doesn't feel that way at all.

Stop talking about the gazelle. It's like a little sheep.

“… I've read your paper on plasma turbulence, which to me is a doorway to a new world, and no one has ever thought of such a clever design to fire HE-3 particles into a confused plasma to analyze the state of the chaotic system in the reactor core by reflecting falling points… You can't imagine how shocked my mind is when I see that paper. ”

Shaking his hand, he looked at the talkative Mother Vasili, whose expression was somewhat subtle and unnatural.

Good thing Minister Novak spotted his discomfort at a glance and quickly coughed softly, interrupting Mother Vassili's enthusiasm.

“Well, Dean Vassili, we're not here to exchange academic issues, these things can be discussed on other occasions. ”

Returning to God violently, this talkative old Russian man, who had just loosened the right hand of the ark, embarrassed himself to touch his back of his head.

“Sorry, I'm a little excited. ”

The ark nodded its head with a polite smile on its face.

“It's okay.”

Just to get to know the Ark, Novak was about to meet the time. He was about to talk to the elders of China about cooperation in the field of energy, and smiled and squeezed his eyebrows at the Ark.

“Then I'll leave you alone for dinner. If you have time, I hope Master Lu will come to Russia as a guest, and I am sure you will be impressed with the food in Moscow. ”

The ark nodded with a smile.

“There will be an opportunity. ”

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(Fourth to you! Moon ticket ~ ~ ~ ~ My liver hurts QAQ without a document)