Chapter 738 Terrible News

Although Luo Wenxuan stood up from the chair, it seemed that he was planning to make Lu Zhou bleed a lot, but when he arrived at the destination, it was not a restaurant with a grand decoration, but an ordinary restaurant on the corner of the street. Small restaurant.

Most of the people who come here to eat are students, professors or researchers from the nearby Chinese Academy of Sciences University, High Energy Physics and other research institutes.

Although there is still about an hour before the meal, the inside is already quite lively.

I sat in a secluded corner of the store, and the waiter quickly came over with teapots and cups, poured a cup of hot tea for each of the three people, and then handed over the menu.

While Luo Wenxuan and Lu Zhou were ordering, Wang Peng calmly strolled to the back kitchen, and then calmly walked back to sit down.

Luo Wenxuan was already used to the bodyguard and driver next to Lu Zhou, so he didn't see anyone outside. While waiting for the boss to serve, he chatted with Lu Zhou about something.

"...The owner and chef of this restaurant are from Hubei Province. The project team often eats here for dinner. Every time I come here, one must-order dish here is the Dujia chicken here. According to a foodie in our project team Said that the recipe of Dujia chicken here is the most authentic in this area, especially suitable for drinking."

After taking a sip of hot tea to warm his stomach, Lu Zhou asked casually, "Is the boss from Jiangling?"

"It seems to be, I'm not very clear...have you eaten here before?" Luo Wenxuan looked at Lu Zhou in surprise and asked.

"How is it possible? This is my first time here," Lu Zhou said with a smile, "It's just that Du's chicken is a famous dish in Jiangling. I heard you say that the recipe here is the most authentic, so that's probably the case. But in this way, the boss and I are still fellow villagers.”

Luo Wenxuan rubbed the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "So this thing came from you, so you have eaten it."

Lu Zhou shook his head and said with emotion.

"When I was young, my family was poor and had no food. When I grow up rich, I don't have much chance to go home... Let's not talk about this, is there any new discovery in the field of theoretical physics now?"

For the past six months, he has been busy with manned missions to the moon. In addition to paying attention to the latest developments in mathematics, he has no time to follow up on physics.

"The biggest discovery last year was the general solution of the Yang-Mills equation and the mass gap problem," Luo Wenxuan looked at Lu Zhou with some regret and said, "It's really a pity. Several professors in our project team all I feel that a Nobel Prize in Physics cannot be lost for this contribution alone, but I did not expect the Nobel Committee to award the award to the fractional quantification of the quantum-confined Stark effect and the Hall effect.”

Seeing Senior Brother Luo feel sorry for him, Lu Zhou smiled and said indifferently.

"It's nothing to regret. I've already won the Nobel Prize once, and I'm pretty much satisfied. If I'm awarded another prize within two years, even if the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences has no objection, I'm afraid many people in the academic world will have to accept it." I'm happy."

For most scholars, the Nobel Prize can be said to be a lifelong pursuit.

Many people have made achievements that are enough to be proud of for a lifetime when they are 30 or 40 years old. However, they queue up until they are 80 or 90 years old, or even enter the grave, but they fail to wait for the opportunity to stand on the Nobel Prize awarding platform.

To be able to receive such an honor at this age is quite a rare thing in itself.

Not long after, the waiter came over with an iron pot filled with chicken, scallions, garlic cloves and the bottom of the pot, and put it on the prepared pot stand.

Looking at the delicious aroma, Luo Wenxuan couldn't wait to tear away his chopsticks, and at the same time asked the waiter to bring over some beers.

I have to go to work in the afternoon, so I can't drink too much, but there is nothing wrong with having a drink or two.

As for Wang Peng, who sat next to him like a wooden man from the beginning to the end, he still drank tea calmly. As a driver, he still has to drive for a while, so it is naturally impossible for him to touch alcohol.

"What's next? The manned moon landing has been completed, what are your plans?"

"Me?" Holding a cup full of beer and having a drink with Senior Brother Luo, Lu Zhou said in a chatty tone, "Manned landing on the moon is just the first step, and this is where it all goes."

Luo Wenxuan sighed and said, "Sure, I don't understand the world of your masters."

Leaving aside his frivolous attitude towards life, he can be regarded as a great academic master if he was able to get into Princeton to study for a Ph.D. with Professor Witten from King University.

However, ever since he met this "Junior Brother Lu" in Princeton, his understanding of the word Xueba has been refreshed.

This person is really incomparable.

The two were chatting while eating, and it happened that at this moment, the people sitting at the next table might have drunk too much, the chatting voice became louder, and the topics also wandered around erratically.

Originally, Lu Zhou didn't pay much attention to what the people at the table were talking about. He just took Brother Luo to eat and drink, but he couldn't hold back the people at the table who were talking too loudly, so he still heard a lot passively.

"Have you heard? That Xiangrui was made by Professor Lu!"

"I've heard it a long time ago. I'm a senior who works in the Air Science Group. I just talked about this topic with me a while ago. Hey, I have to say that a good person is a good person. If you say that you send people to the moon, you will send people there."

Hearing his name suddenly, Lu Zhou couldn't help raising his eyebrows with interest, and stopped the chopsticks in his hand.

Although he doesn't care much about what other people talk about, he is still very interested in topics about himself.

A man wearing black-rimmed glasses refilled himself a glass of beer, shook his head, and said sourly: "Hey, what's so awesome? Americans sent people away in the 1960s To the moon, we have been dawdling for so long, and finally sent people up. It has not been two days of happiness, and others have already begun to prepare to immigrate to Mars."

The companion sitting next to him laughed and joked: "What immigrant to Mars, you probably drank too much fake wine, right?"

The man in the glasses didn't explain, and glanced at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, you can go to Twitter to see for yourself. The news just came out at noon today. NASA announced the latest launch plan on its official account, preparing to put the 25-ton life support device sent to Mars, and a press conference will be held in the near future to explain the plan in detail.”

As soon as these words came out, the other people present were suddenly surprised.

"25 tons? How is it possible? This delivery capability is too exaggerated!"

"Hold the grass, I'll climb over the wall to have a look."

As high-achieving students of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, although their major may not be aerospace, they are still clear about some common-sense issues. It is impossible to deliver a 25-ton object to the surface of Mars with NASA's active spacecraft!

As if anticipating that some of his friends would not believe him, the man with glasses chuckled and continued.

"It is said that this launch plan uses Space-x's BFR rocket, equipped with 31 Raptor engines! It is said that after they send the life support device to Mars and successfully start it, they will consider sending the first batch to Mars Immigrants, ranging in size from one to five people, are now recruiting volunteers around the world."

Listening to the conversation of the people at the next table, Luo Wenxuan's face was full of surprise, and he glanced at Lu Zhou uncertainly.

"……real or fake?"

However, Lu Zhou's expression was more unexpected than Luo Wenxuan's.

Fuck...

Landing on Mars?

Are these Yankees serious? !