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Mou Fangdong.

The moment he heard the name from Li Jue's mouth, Xu Yun's pupils suddenly shrank undetectably.

Mou Fangdong?

No way, it was him?

mentioned earlier.

In Xu Yun's real history, Lao Guo is the only martyr among the 23 who made two bombs and one satellite.

Lao Guo died seven years later. At that time, Lao Guo discovered an important clue about thermonuclear weapons in the detonation laboratory of Base 221, so he flew back to the capital overnight.

However, the plane suddenly had an accident when it was about to land, and finally crashed.

Afterwards, when a search and rescue team led by a certain chief was cleaning up the scene, they found that both Lao Guo and his guards had died, and their bodies were severely charred.

But the two of them hugged and tightly protected a briefcase in their arms.

At that time, the plane crashed at an altitude of more than 400 meters from the ground, so under the physical protection of Lao Guo and the guards, only part of the corners of the briefcase were burned, and the internal materials were not damaged.

According to Shao Chungui, the captain of the car who was in charge of picking up the plane at the time, recalled:

"The (two) corpses were completely charred, their faces became black coal balls, and their ears fell off. They didn't look like human beings, like black bumps, and they couldn't recognize who they were at all."

"He (Old Guo) was gray-haired. He was 59 years old at the time. There was a white patch on the back of his head, and the part connected to the spine was not burnt out. There was a little hair left. I recognized him."

"He hugged another corpse, and later found a bag from their chest, which was taken away by the staff of the Secret Service."

And the guard who hugged Lao Guo was exactly.

Mou Fangdong.

Mou Fangdong, who was born in 1942, was only 26 years old when he died.

He joined the army very early, and there is not much information that can be found. Mr. Wang Ganchang, who was aliased as Wang Jing when he was at the base, once made some simple memories of this martyr:

"He has been with Youlai all the time, rarely speaks, and only knows a few or eight characters, but he has been saving money to buy copybooks, saying that he will practice calligraphy for his sister in the future, and I don't know if the people in the special care office sent them to me. go back."

Lao Guo was on an Il-14 aircraft when he crashed. Although the gliding ability of this type of aircraft is better than that of the Il-12, it is still relatively limited.

The plane was approaching landing when the accident happened, and the speed was not fast, so theoretically, the falling distance of 400 meters left Lao Guo and Mou Fangdong with no more than 20 to 30 seconds to react.

In such a short period of time, Mou Fangdong was able to hug Lao Guo without hesitation, and protect this document with his life, which shows his high awareness.

But at this moment.

Apart from the reverence for the martyrs in Xu Yun's heart, there is also an inextricable doubt churning:

If Lao Guo's guards are by his side, will Lao Guo and Mou Fangdong be safe?

To be honest, this is actually something that Xu Yun has been concerned about since time travel.

After all, there are still seven years before Lao Guo's original accident. Calculated according to the time, thermonuclear weapons at that time will inevitably come out in advance.

That is to say, Lao Guo no longer needs to board the original plane in order to submit materials.

but

Who knows if Lao Guo avoided the original calamity, will the will of time and space make him fall into another accident?

Now with the appearance of Mou Fangdong, this doubt became more and more intense in Xu Yun's heart.

Does this count as changing history?

After all, the dungeon was only given to me for four years. What if Mou Fangdong became Lao Guo's guard again after Xu Yun left, wouldn't it be the same?

Suddenly.

Xu Yun thought of another character in his mind:

Yang Kaiqu.

That's right, why did you forget this one?

In the original history, Yang Kaiqu will die in February next year, but if Yang Kaiqu can live longer.

Doesn't that prove that in addition to scientific and technological achievements, some personal non-political disasters can also be changed? (Review boss, please look at my full desire to survive)

After realizing this, Xu Yun's eyes lit up immediately.

Then he took a deep breath, brought his thoughts back to reality, and looked at Mou Fangdong beside him:

"Comrade Fang Dong, I'm afraid I will have to trouble you to take care of me, a semi-disabled person, from now on."

Xu Yun's words were meant to be a bit of a joke, but Mou Fangdong seemed to take it seriously, and stood up from his seat with a swipe of his body, and saluted Xu Yun standardly:

"Good morning, chief! Always wait for the chief's instructions!"

It is clear.

The guard was a little "stunned".

The corner of Li Jue's mouth raised a smile.

During this period of time, he has also noticed that the most troublesome thing about Xu Yun is Mou Fangdong's obsession with business affairs.

Then he considered that Xu Yun might have concerns because of Mou Fangdong's age, so he added:

"Xiao Han, don't look at Xiao Mou's young age, he is quite capable."

"His master was a soldier king who participated in the Anti-Japanese War and the Peninsula War. He came from the Long Live Army. Xiao Mou is his most proud disciple."

"At the beginning of this year, Xiao Mou passed the assessment of the capital. According to the original arrangement, he will become the guard of a certain chief."

"However, considering your special situation, the organization transferred Xiao Mou to the base."

"Of course, Xiao Mou didn't come alone. This time, many leading guard comrades have been replaced."

Li Jue's last sentence was mainly worried about Xu Yun's random thoughts, for example, the brain repair organization sent someone to monitor him or lose mind control or something.

But Xu Yun obviously didn't think so.

First of all, he doesn't care about the so-called surveillance itself, the purpose of his dungeon is to impart knowledge to the organization.

As long as you don't look at the color map and number stored in his mind, he would like to know everything else clearly in the organization.

The second reason is that he has some understanding of Mou Fangdong's deeds. His mission is indeed to protect safety, not to secretly have other plans like swallows or crows.

See this situation.

Li Jue paused again, and continued:

"All in all, Xiao Han, from now on, you can leave your daily affairs to Xiao Mou."

"If you want to talk to me, Lao Guo, or others, you don't have to run all the way here as before, you can ask Xiao Mou to contact me first, and come back after making sure the person is there."

Xu Yun had no objection.

Both Li Jue and Lao Guo are busy people at the base, and there is no phone to use between the staff hospital and the factory office. Therefore, there have been times in the past when Xu Yun wanted to contact Li Jue and Lao Guo, but when he arrived, he found that he was not there. Case.

It would be relatively more convenient if there was a guard who could help to make contact in advance.

And at this point, Li Jue's goal of keeping Xu Yun today has been achieved in sevens and eighties.

Then Li Jue briefly introduced Mou Fangdong's dormitory location, treatment level and other information to Xu Yun, and today's conversation ended here.

Xu Yun, who left the office, quickly returned to the staff hospital ward with the assistance of Mou Fangdong, and introduced Mou Fangdong to Qiao Caihong, Dr. Lin Yu and Yang Kaiqu in the same ward.

Nothing to say all night.

in the next few days.

The new members of the base team also entered their own project team one after another, and began to hand over the topics arranged at the meeting.

On the third day of the meeting.

The remaining batch of more than 1,500 employees officially arrived at the base, and the number of employees at the base officially reached 14,742+723.

Then on the morning of the sixth day.

Xu Yun, who was still asleep in bed, was hastily woken up by Lao Guo:

"Xiao Han, good news, good news!"

Seeing this, Xu Yun rubbed his sleepy eyes, but accidentally pressed on a burn wound. The pain of accidentally touching the wound made him wake up a lot in an instant:

"Guo Gong, what's the good news? Melody's brain is blown?"

"That's not enough."

Old Guo waved his hand when he heard the words, and explained:

"I think that grandson is a jerk, he should have two years to live, at least he can live until the end of next year, people who love to laugh don't belch so quickly."

"I said the good news is that the food is here!"

"food?"

Xu Yun was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood what Lao Guo meant:

"Guo Gong, do you mean that the winter wheat from Mao Xiong's side has arrived?"

Lao Guo nodded vigorously, looking quite excited:

"That's right, the base that we sneaked into last night was shot all the way."

"Of course, the leadership of the base has been notified shortly, but didn't you just get the injection yesterday, so I didn't call you up."

"I just received a notice that almost all the food delivered has been transported to the warehouse. Would you like to go and have a look together?"

I heard this.

A hint of excitement immediately appeared in Xu Yun's eyes:

"Of course, this is food!"

Xu Yun couldn't help being excited.

In the current era, there is no more exciting news than the news that Rang Rang is full of houses and grain piles are full.

Not to mention that it was precisely because of this batch of grain that Xu Yun made such a big battle just now.

In a sense, this batch of grain can be regarded as the root of all evil.

So Xu Yun quickly put on his clothes (don't ask how he wore the pants), and then, accompanied by Qiao Caihong and Mou Fangdong, he left the hospital with Lao Guo.

The trains for transporting materials stop at the eleventh or twelveth factory area, but the granary is located at the seventeenth branch of the main factory.

After all, other branch factories more or less have some safety hazards due to the research and development function, and the main factory is relatively safer as the base government affairs center.

At the same time, this adjacent location is also convenient for the transfer of materials. Many times, when new materials arrive at each branch factory, they come to the main factory for a meeting. After allocating their respective shares, they can go directly to the warehouse to pick up the materials.

half an hour later.

Xu Yun, Lao Guo and others arrived at the warehouse of the 17th branch factory.

The area of ​​Jinyintan Grassland is quite vast, so the base has also spent a lot of money on warehouses:

There are seven warehouses in the seventeenth branch, each with an area of ​​two thousand square meters or more, a height of six to seven meters, and different appearances.

This moment.

The exterior of a warehouse with a triangular blue eaves at the top and a rectangular bottom

, more than a dozen CA10 transport vehicles that Xu Yun is very familiar with are parked, and there are a large number of young workers busy in front of and behind the vehicles.

"Who will help! The bag of this bag is a bit torn!"

"Grass, there is a mouse here! Kill it quickly, don't let it harm the food!"

"Wang Hua! Push another cart!"

"One, two, three hey deisei!"

All kinds of noisy communication sounds combined with a sticky smell of sweat, but it seemed inexplicably very energetic.

After coming outside the warehouse.

Old Guo looked around quickly, and finally locked his eyes on a thin middle-aged woman, and waved at her:

"Director Xia! Hello! Director Xia!"

The director Xia that Lao Guo was talking about was originally standing beside a tricycle, one foot had just stepped over the seat, when he heard the words, he immediately stopped and looked up at Lao Guo and the others.

After seeing Lao Guo, the man was obviously overjoyed, and he recruited a young worker to hand over the car to him, and walked towards Lao Guo quickly:

"Director Guo, you are here!"

After the person approached, Lao Guo shook hands with her, and then introduced to Xu Yun:

"Xiao Han, this is Xia Min, the director of the 17th branch factory. He has participated in many regular meetings of the base."

"Director Xia, this is Comrade Han Li, the current special consultant of the base, and the two beside him are Comrade Mou Landlord and Comrade Qiao Caihong, the guard and nurse of Consultant Han."

Xia Min nodded quickly upon hearing the words:

"Comrade Han Li, we meet again."

Xu Yun also shook her hand very politely.

mentioned before.

There are only two intensive care wards in the base, one is for Xu Yun and Yang Kaiqu, and the other is for Wang Liming, an explosives engineer whose limb was amputated due to an explosion accident.

The engineer named Wang Liming is Xia Min's husband.

Wang Liming's ward was next door to Xu Yun's. Xia Min would go to the ward to take care of her husband after work, so although Xu Yun and Xia Min didn't have much business contact, they met quite a lot.

Except for old Guo Li Jue, Xu Yun and Xia Min even met more frequently than Lu Guangda.

Then, under Xia Min's guidance, the group quickly walked into the huge warehouse in front of them.

The height of this warehouse is higher than other buildings of the same type that are six to seven meters high, about ten meters high. Xu Yun originally thought that the interior would be divided into several layers.

But after walking into the warehouse, I realized that there is actually only one floor inside the warehouse.

That's right.

There is only one layer.

That is to say, at least 80% of the height of the building is actually empty, which seems a bit wasteful?

However, Xu Yun's question was only fleeting in his heart, and soon he cast his eyes on the warehouse floor in front of him.

Only at this moment.

Starting from the entrance where they are, there is an open passage with a width of about three meters in front of them.

And on both sides of the passage, densely packed light yellow cotton sacks, and

Intense to intoxicating wheat aroma.

Note:

I was busy with some things in the laboratory today, and I was almost cheated when I went to a blind massage shop for physiotherapy. After changing three shops, I found one who can do acupuncture.

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