Time Traveler

After the Shanghai Institute of Biology and Biochemistry moved to Wuhan, it was integrated into the military industry system as a whole, code-named 216. It is located in a chemical plant in Hanyang. The security level is very high, but this does not affect the penetration of the team, because the party patriotism has done enough in advance The research work made a detailed plan with reference to historical data at the time, not to mention that they had Professor Xing’s omniscient internal response.

Before the action, they made some preparations. Lei Meng went to the quarters warehouse to get a few sets of new military uniforms. Liu Yan went straight to steal two cars, a Hongqi sedan used by senior officials and a U.S. aid M151 jeep. The most popular collocation at the moment, the chief's car and the guard car, a group of people dressed as the chief and entourage, went to 216 inspections.

The guards in front of the 216 gates were tightly guarded. Like all agencies and units, they were holding sandbags and carrying machine guns. Two soldiers stood behind the sandbags with dull expressions. A red banner was posted on the gate: "Welcome the head of the central government to inspect." The experts who covered the white coats of the military uniforms were separated on both sides. In the middle stood the director of the 216 Institute, a rough, oily man with stubby fingers and red skin. He did not look like intellectuals, but like a man. Working people.

The Hongqi car parked in front of the 216 gate, the security staff sitting in the front passenger seat quickly got out of the car, went around and stretched out a white gloved right hand to drive the door, and at the same time raised his hand in salute, a foot in bright black leather shoes Stretching out and stepping on the ground, you can vaguely see snow-white socks and blue shorts with white strips. Wearing a pair of shorts under the outer pants is the most fashionable dress, even senior leaders cannot avoid them.

This foot belongs to the party’s patriotism. He wears a silver-gray Chinese tunic suit, a woolen coat of the same color on his shoulders, and a lot of imported wax on his hair. He scrupulously lifts his back and stands in front of the red flag car. High-spirited and proud.

　　The leader of the institute quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and said enthusiastically: "Director Wang, on behalf of all comrades of the 216 institute, I welcome you."

　　 A group of 216 employees in the back applauded and shouted "Welcome, warm welcome."

　　 With a smile on the patriotic face of the party, first shook hands with the leader: "Hello, Director Hong, everyone, long live Chairman Mao!"

　　 All present shouted: "Long live Chairman Mao!"

Dang Aiguo smiled lightly, took out the red book from his pocket and shook it gently, and walked into the 216 school accompanied by Director Hong. The entourage parked the car and followed in. The gray-haired Professor Xing looked at The familiar crowd was sighing, but he had to endure the feelings of worship and silently followed at the end of the team.

Director Hong has been the supreme leader of the 216 Institute for three years. He was originally a boiler worker at the Institute of Biology, with a high school culture. In 1967, he took the lead in rebelling in the Institute and defeated the incumbents. A group of revolutionary workers turned and became the masters until now. In fact, the current technicians in 216 are basically illiterate and semi-illiterate workers, peasants and soldiers. Those who really understand technology are either transferred away or locked in a bullpen.

In the conference room, "Director Wang" and Director Hong had a brief greeting, and then Director Hong took the director to inspect the laboratory. This is a chemical factory building with many glass petri dishes, and strange growths inside. Strange things, pale yellow pillars, like large leather radishes.

"This is the artificial meat we developed. It is actually a kind of fungus. There are records in ancient documents. This kind of thing is called Tai Sui." Director Hong introduced in Mandarin with a slight Shanghai dialect. "The ancients said, who Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head? That is bad luck, but we proletarian revolutionaries dare, we not only have to break ground on Tai Sui's head, but also treat Tai Sui as a ration. This is also in response to Chairman Mao's call. Dig a hole to accumulate food, and if you have this thing in the future, you can grow meat even in the cave."

　　 "Well, that's good." Party Patriotic turned his back and nodded his head, "You learn and apply Mao Zedong Thought, and you have achieved results. What are the calories and protein values ​​per kilogram?"

Director 　　 Hong was a little proud: "It is still in the experimental stage, and the data is not stable. Anyway, it is only higher than pork."

Dang Aiguo said, "Now there are 6 million people in our army, plus the staff and militiamen who eat rations, which is a full 10 million people. If each person eats 200 grams of artificial meat every day, the increase in combat effectiveness will be huge. Yes, Director Hong, can you supply it?"

Director Hong is a little nervous. He can't figure out how much 200 grams per day is for 10 million people. This is really difficult for a rebel with a high school culture. At this time, I heard a voice in the crowd muttering. : "Two thousand tons a day, no difference."

　　 "Two thousand tons is no problem. We can do it. I can personally issue a military order to assure Chairman Mao of the Party Central Committee that we will produce 200,000 catties a month to supply the frontline." Director Hong patted his chest.

Regarding the obvious low-level errors in Director Hong’s data, Dang Aiguo did not show any displeasure. Instead, he looked at him with admiration, nodded and said: "Yes." Because the identity he pretended was also a rebel. Senior cadres, the eldest brother of Director He Hong does not laugh at the second brother.

　　 The inspection came to an end. Director Hong hosted a banquet for the chief. The dinner table was full of dazzling arrays. During the war, the supplies were scarce. The people had a hard time supplying by ticket. The price of tobacco and alcohol on the black market was ridiculously high.

VIPs and accompanying guests seated around the round table and listened to Director Hong’s introduction of the famous restaurant: "This is Wuchang fish made with artificial meat. This is Hunan small fried pork made with artificial meat. This is twice-cooked pork, which is also made of artificial meat. American canned luncheon meat is used for taste comparison."

Director Hong opened the liquor bottle, and the aroma of the liquor overflowed. This is Zhijiang Daqu produced by the Zhijiang County Distillery. During the war, one sip of liquor was a luxury item. When the smell of liquor was smelled, the atmosphere on the scene became active. The party was patriotic. Picking up the glass: "I wish Chairman Mao a longevity, I wish Vice Chairman Lin always healthy, I wish Premier Zhou healthier, cheers!"

　　 did not move the chopsticks, first drank three glasses of wine, and then the party patriotic only tasted the dish. The artificial meat has longer muscle fibers and the taste is not good, like very chai chicken breast.

　　 "It's not bad to add starch to canned luncheon meat," said Dang Aiguo.

Director 　　 Hong immediately took out a small notebook and recorded it.

　　 "I heard that some people proposed to engage in technical cooperation with the Americans, using our artificial meat for tanks and artillery, what do you think of Director Hong?" The party patriot suddenly raised a political topic.

　　 Hong said very firmly: "Don't ask, it must be the bad idea of ​​Deng Xiaozi's group. This is a traitorous behavior, and I firmly disagree."

　　 Party patriotism praised: "Old Hong, you are very principled."

As the driver of "Director Wang", Liu Yanzhi was arranged to sit in the foreign affairs office. After drinking for three rounds, he proposed to go to the toilet. Professor Xing stood up at the same time. The two went to the toilet accompanied by an employee of 216 employees, under the pretext of squatting. Kengzhi left the worker, and the two of them walked directly to the workshop and through the kitchen. Liu Yanzhi couldn't help but glance at it. The chef was cutting artificial meat, 　 put a large pile of "Tai Sui" on the chopping board, waved a kitchen knife and chopped it down. The blood splattered, the subcutaneous tissues, fat, blood vessels and muscle texture all resembled human flesh.

　　 "Don't look at it, it's human flesh." Professor Xing whispered, "Artificial human flesh is not fungus."

Although the institute is a confidential unit, it is tight on the outside, there are no guards in the institute, and no monitoring equipment. Liu Yanzhi and Professor Xing came to the warehouse door to see if there was no one around, threw a huge lock, and closed the iron door. Opened a slit and slipped in.

　　 The warehouse is well ventilated. There are hundreds of iron barrels the size of gasoline cans. The colors of the barrels are different. The blue one is the most, the green is the second, and the red is the least. There is only one.

　　 Professor Xing took out a glass test tube and handed it to Liu Yanzhi: "Pour it in the red bucket."

　　 Liu Yanzhi firmly unscrewed the lid of the barrel, and looked at it first. It was full of a barrel of culture medium with a strong taste and dark red. He poured the liquid in the test tube in without hesitation and closed the lid.

　　Professor Xing breathed a sigh of relief: "My task is completed, and the base fluid is ruined by adding powerful molds. Those artificial meat will slowly wither and die, and Americans will not get this technology."

　　 The two quickly left the warehouse, still hanging the big lock, suddenly Professor Xing paused for a few seconds, walked in the other direction, and stopped outside a bungalow.

Liu Yan straightly followed. Through the broken windows of the bungalow, you can see that there are more than a dozen intellectual-like people eating in the house. Their food level is very poor. Wowotou, millet porridge, salted fish, one of them is wearing a blue tunic. The young man, behaved like Professor Xing.

　　Professor Xing finally did not say hello to his young self, but chose to leave silently.

The banquet is still going on. It is said that it is not difficult to use the party's patriotic talents to capture the secrets held by Director Hong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But this Director Hong has the cunning wisdom of a small person, and the secrets that should not be said will never be revealed. Half a word, in the end he only presented a small piece of artificial meat to Director Wang as a souvenir.

"You can grow up by soaking in the culture solution, just like raising pigs." Director Hong introduced, "I will give you 5ml of base fluid, you can blend it yourself, fatten up, kill and eat, fry and cook. It’s all right, the nutritional value is very high. One gram is about two grams of beef tendon."

　　 After opening up Director Hong’s letter, the party patriotic smiled and accepted the gift, turned his wrist to look at the Shanghai brand watch, the time was almost up, and the inspection should be over.

　　 The traversing team left 216. Professor Xing on the car reported on the course of the action, saying: "The base fluid is contaminated, and all the artificial meat in the laboratory will die. Our mission has been half completed."

　　Dang Paiguo said: "Director Hong gave these out. This guy borrowed flowers to present the Buddha. I don't know how many experimental items he gave out."

　　Professor Xing said: “It’s okay, the ones that are sent out have no regenerative ability, only one-time consumption value.”

　　Party Patriotic murmured to himself: ‘Where did this thing come from? It’s so magical and mysterious. "

Professor Xing said: "This is a top secret. Even Director Hong does not know that the 216 Institute is only carrying out low-level scientific research tasks. The real top-secret project, that is, where the base for researching artificial humans is located, I don’t know. I only know a mailbox code."

The first publication of this book is from 17K Novels. The first time you see the genuine content!

#includevirtual=\"/fragment/6/3236.html\"