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Chapter 401 Ordinary People

"Among the crew of the Pilot this time, except for the captain Ying Weiqun and the safety officer Qashqai, who have been professionally trained aerospace personnel, Yu Shiluo, Liu Jianxiong and Shi Rendao are ordinary people who have only been trained for more than two months. Is the team they formed enough to complete the important task of building a base on the surface of Mars?"

"And among them, Yu Shiluo, the oldest among them, is already 42 years old!"

In this era when the age of 35 is facing the danger of unemployment, Mozi Technology has hired a 42-year-old "uncle" and sent the uncle to Mars for a mission.

Too outrageous!

Fang Lanshan, who came back to his senses, raised his second question without hesitation.

Which profession has the smallest number of people in the world?

The answer is undoubtedly astronauts, especially those who have been to space.

The working environment in space is very different from that of the earth. Eating and drinking water are a very common thing for people living on the earth. However, in space life in weightless environments, the diet of astronauts becomes very complicated and particularly wonderful.

Astronauts are in a nearly vacuum environment in space and must always wear their thick space suits. Once the space suits have loopholes, the astronauts will rupture the organs due to excessive pressure in their bodies, such as internal organs turning out, eyeballs expand and rupture, and eventually become a mixture of torso, internal organs, and blood.

It can be said that astronauts are in space and are always in danger. Therefore, the screening and training of astronauts in countries around the world are extremely strict.

According to absolutely unreliable statistics from the self-media big V, only one real astronaut can appear in every 1 million earthlings.

But why did Professor Li Mo choose three ordinary Chinese as the team members who carried out the construction of the "pyramid"?

Is it because of the lack of talent?

Fang Lanshan, who is familiar with the talent reserves of Mozi Technology Laboratory, rejected this answer without hesitation. Because Professor Li Mo has always had a unique hobby for collecting talents, thousands of graduates from major prestigious schools join Mozi Technology every year.

Not to mention the mysterious "Mo Xing Project", the talents cultivated have become the pillars of various departments of the laboratory, and are known as the Mozi Technology Care Class.

If it is not good, we can borrow official aerospace talents. After years of development, China has cultivated a large number of outstanding astronauts, some of which have rich space experience.

If Professor Li Mo submits an application to the above, several experienced astronauts will probably soon quit their original jobs and join the Mozi Science and Technology Laboratory.

To any sensible person, these choices are significantly better than sending three "ordinary people" to Mars.

Maybe the boss has really lost his mind?

Thinking of this, this incredible thought appeared in Fang Lanshan's mind.

His eyes widened, trying to find a basis from Professor Li Mo's facial expression.

Li Mo didn't know Fang Lanshan's rich inner activities, so he gave the answer with a sip of tea.

"The reason why I paid a huge price was to screen Shi Luo, Liu Jianxiong and Shi Rendao to participate in this mission."

"It's because of their identities!"

Fang Lanshan was completely confused. The saying "Mozi Technology paid a huge price" is understandable.

After all, in order to enable these three "talents" with the highest education level to master complete knowledge of the aerospace universe in just two months, Fang Lanshan personally led a team of professors from top universities and spent a week to compile a set of "simple and easy-to-understand" textbooks.

Not to mention in order to train them, Mozi Technology specially built a professional training ground and hired top fighting instructors from the special forces.

He even specially invited Krikarev, who had been on the International Space Station for 115 days, to join the coaching team.

It can be said that in order to make these three "ordinary people" have the possibility of survival on Mars. Experts and professors of Mozi Technology have used all imaginable methods.

But the reason why Yu Shiluo, Liu Jianxiong and Shi Rendao were able to participate in the mission is because of their identities?

What are their identities?

Yu Shiluo's education in high school, occupation: bricklayer.

Liu Jianxiong has a college degree and occupation: electric power repairman.

Shi Rendao's education in high school, occupation: unemployed.

These are three ordinary people who have nothing to do with high-tech such as aerospace.

Fang Lanshan's face showed a strong sense of doubt.

Li Mo smiled slightly: "Because they are ordinary humans."

"If humans enter space and truly colonize Mars, ordinary people must have the possibility of landing in space!"

"Compared with professional astronauts, ordinary people do not have high professional knowledge and strong physique, which also makes them encounter more difficulties in space than professional astronauts."

"What we scientists need to do is to use science and technology to minimize this difficulty and make space more interesting."

“Like what we have done to computers!”

When computers first appeared, their main users were military personnel and laboratory scientists. Due to the lack of convenient operation methods, ordinary people were afraid of it and did not play a big role in promoting the development of human civilization.

With the release of micro-hard graphical interfaces, computer operations do not require much professional knowledge. The artificial brain, such as computers, has become an indispensable tool for human life and work.

From then on, humans truly entered the era of electronic computers.

It can be imagined that if a computer continues to use boring and cumbersome command characters, he must receive professional training before using the computer, and the threshold for use will be greatly increased. Human development will be greatly delayed due to the lack of computer assistance.

Fang Lanshan instantly realized that what Mozi Technology is doing now is exactly what Weihard did back then.

Gold rush town in western China

"Good morning, Mayor Balaz!"

"Mrs. Greta, good morning! Are your little Mike's legs well?"

"God blessed, it has been much better, thank you for your concern."

"Good morning, Mayor Balaz!"

"Good morning Ari! I heard you're going to work in Los Angeles?"

"Yes, my son is there to help me find a job as a janitor and set off when the soybeans are harvested."

.....

While greeting the passers-by, Mayor Balaz walked slowly on the street, enjoying the happiest moment of every day.

Unfortunately, the town is too small. Even though Mayor Balaz deliberately slowed down, it took less than 10 minutes to arrive at the office.

This is a gray and white building that has been eroded by the years and cannot be distinguished. On the dilapidated glass door of the building, the naughty child sprayed the unsatisfactory text with red paint.

Mayor Balaz took out a key stained with green copper rust from his horse boots and twisted it gently. The glass door slowly opened with a harsh "squeak".

The sound seemed even more harsh

"Maybe we should have to ask for some butter." Mayor Balaz frowned, "or, a fundraising should be held and a new door should be replaced."

However, at the last fundraising dinner, the residents of the town left only a mere $5 after sweeping away all their food.

"Maybe this time we should only invite those good townsmen, such as Mrs. Greta, Wilson, the wine merchant, Loluamma, and the widowed Celestino, who heard that he saved a lot of money when he was young."

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Just as Mayor Balaz was taking stock of the guests at the charity dinner, the sound of a car horn came from behind.

He poked his head out and a truck with us printed on it                                                                                                                        �

"Old Balaz, there is a letter!"

"Hurry up, I'm going to Qimo Town!"

On the truck, a big bearded man wearing a blue hat urged with a hoarse voice.

"Brother Dizzy, it's been a good thing recently." Mayor Balaz took the letter left by the bearded man and greeted him warmly.

The bearded man waved his hand at him, kicked the accelerator, and a burst of dust rose from the back of the truck.

"I haven't seen each other for half a year, Dizzy's temper is still so hot." Mayor Balaz shook his head and picked up the envelope in his hand.

“Recipient: Adam Burr.”

Adam Burr? Are there any residents of the Gold Rush Town called this name?
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