Professor Lin soon arrived at Qinglin Manor and was taken aback by the commotion there. By the time he arrived, Ma Hong had already notified Chen Dabe, who had sent a squad of veteran soldiers to guard the area inside the scenic grounds.
Around the pavilion, Academician Chu, Academician Zhu, and Academician Lin had already set up with several researchers and turned the place into their workplace.
The computers connected to their equipment were running at full tilt. Sheets of blueprints were scattered all over the ground, and the wind blew them everywhere. The other researchers hurried to pick them up.
Anyone who saw this would have found it hard to imagine that they were conducting a revolutionary rocket technology study. Once this research made a breakthrough, it could be applied not only to rockets, but also to spacecraft.
And they were completing this experimental research in such a setting.
Naturally, one of the devices also had video and specialized data-transmission capabilities. It could send data back to the Huaxia Academy, allowing the people there to conduct simultaneous tests, make molds and mold components, and verify the results.
There was also a camera beside the pavilion, recording the scene.
The Huaxia Academy's documentation staff naturally had to record such a major experiment.
Perhaps a hundred years from now, this footage would be released and even appear in history books. By then, the pavilion might become a historical landmark, too.
Minister Lu was off to the side, making a phone call. "Yes, yes. Don't worry, sir. Nothing will go wrong."
The research was of great importance, and even the leaders up above were paying close attention. They had been calling him to stay in touch in real time.
After Professor Lin arrived, he turned to Qin Lin in confusion. "Chairman Qin,