Chapter 828 Cold Lake
After a while, he looked at her crimson cheeks and said, "Your sudden sweet dream is the bubble that rolled up when I left."
However, Fan Bingbing obviously didn't hear what her boyfriend was saying and couldn't care less. The bright lights outside the window made her mind go blank.
It was not until the two returned to Yang Lingyue's bedroom, and it was unknown how long it had passed, that Fan Bingbing asked her boyfriend what he was talking about. She thought this sentence was beautiful, like poetry.
Well, no one can sleep on Zeng Li's kang, except for Yu Li. People are very particular about this.
In the blink of an eye, it was March 25. At 11 o'clock in the morning, after a two-hour flight, a total of 11 people, including eight members of the "Mars" project team, two consultants, and Yang Lingyue's temporary assistant Liu Yifei, landed in Dunhuang Mo. High airport.
It is said that there are no direct civil aviation flights from Beijing to Dunhuang. They need to transfer in Lanzhou. General private planes also need it, but Yang Lingyue is obviously not among the ordinary ones.
The reason for flying to Dunhuang is naturally because it is the nearest airport to Lenghu Town.
As for the airports in Qinghai Province, the nearest airport is 500 kilometers away. Xining Airport is further away, 1,400 kilometers away, while Dunhuang Airport is only 260 kilometers away.
As soon as they got out of the cabin, they saw Huang Haizhi from the company, two men in leather jackets and an uncle with a hat looking at them from the bottom of the gangway. They all looked tough, and there was also one carrying a camera.
Yang Lingyue couldn't help but walk a few steps faster, and first shook hands with the leader, a man in his forties with extremely rough skin.
Huang Haizhi introduced: "Mr. Yang, this is Director An of the Lenghu Executive Committee."
Hearing this surname, Yang Lingyue took a closer look, but didn't see anything.
Liu Yifei also blinked.
Then another man was Director Zeng of the Propaganda Department, and the uncle with the hat was Director Zhao of the Public Security Bureau of the Executive Committee.
The Lenghu Executive Committee is a county-level unit, also called Lenghu Town. It became a county-level city after 18 years, eh.
The entire executive committee has 20,000 people, and the permanent population is 3,000. It was an administrative unit established for oil, but it is no longer used now, and it mainly focuses on mining.
In another ten years, the population will be less than 300, with more tourists than locals.
After the introduction, Yang Lingyue said with a smile: "I have caused trouble for the three leaders."
Director An was very straightforward: "Director Yang came so far to build Lenghu, it doesn't matter."
Minister Zeng was even more blunt, pointing to the camera and saying, "It doesn't matter if you take a picture. We haven't had much news in the past few decades."
"Haha, I like Minister Zeng, take photos as you like."
Yang Lingyue glanced at Director Zhao, who looked cordial. The two nodded without saying anything.
Then several people got on the bus one after another. There were two Land Cruisers and two Jimnys at the pick-up area. As for the crew, they were on vacation and would stay in Dunhuang.
Yang Lingyue got into a Land Cruiser. The driver was Jiang Rong. In the same car with him were Director An and Minister Zeng.
Liu Yifei, Du Xiaoyu and Zhou Hang were in another car.
Then we drove towards Dunhuang City. After all, if we went to Lenghu Town now, it would be two o'clock in the afternoon, so we had to eat first.
On the way, Director An held Yang Lingyue's hand and thanked him repeatedly, saying that the executive committee would provide all support it could.
The co-driver, Minister Zeng, also echoed.
Yang Lingyue actually didn't want to deal with the local government departments, but he wanted to build a base and then give it to them. It was obviously impossible not to contact them.
The enthusiasm of these two people was beyond his expectation. After all, this resource-based place is still a place surrounded by no-man's land. It is enough for people to do their job well here. Well, that is to manage five companies. .
When you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something.
Yang Lingyue didn't hide it, especially when he learned that Director An, who was in his forties, was only 34 years old.
"After the filming of "The Martian" is completed, the Cold Lake Mars Camp will definitely attract tourists. At that time, we will give you a base transformation plan, with science and technology as the core, and the development of popular science, science fiction, and cultural creativity as radiating and extending industrial chains. Create an international eco-tourism destination that is highly integrated with technology, popular science, science fiction, culture, sports and tourism.
You should cooperate with the Ministry of Culture and Tourism in Dunhuang, especially on the development of tourism projects for students.
This is not the point. The point is that the consultants of our project team, Zhou Hang from AVIC, and Deng Cai, a researcher from the National Astronomical Observatory, came with me this time.
Director An, my colleague said that the starry sky in Lenghu Lake is very special. I looked at the pictures and asked, in addition to Mars, why can’t we develop the cultural tourism industry based on starry sky resources?
So I invited those two scientists to come here for inspection. It would be a great kindness if you support them in selecting a designated site and carrying out scientific monitoring work in Lenghu (1). "
Director An was so happy that Yang Lingyue was so direct, and expressed his approval.
Unexpectedly, Yang Lingyue's next words were more direct: "We can't give up halfway."
Although Yang Lingyue said this with a smile, Director An and Minister Zeng still heard the implication of the young boss's words, and naturally expressed their affirmation again.
Mogao Airport is only about 12 kilometers from Dunhuang City, which is about the same distance from Longcheng Wusu Airport to Yang Lingyue's home, which is close enough.
Arriving in the city, we entered a Huyang braised pancake restaurant, which is similar to the mutton version of Xinjiang chicken.
Yang Lingyue ate very happily. Du Xiaoyu and Liu Yifei liked the red date tea and yogurt in the store, especially the yogurt, which was like jelly.
There was no rest after the meal and we went straight on the road.
This time, Yang Lingyue, Liu Yifei, and Du Xiaoyu took a car, because Director An and Minister Zeng had already attached themselves to Zhou Hang and Deng Cai.
Yang Lingyue fell asleep on his girlfriend's thighs as soon as he got in the car.
Although she was not traveling with her boyfriend, Liu Yifei was still in a good mood. The resentment of not going to see her last night had long disappeared.
Out of Dunhuang, there is the Yadan landform.
There is no Mars No. 1 asphalt road now, and it is still a national highway. Major infrastructure has not been built here, but the road is still very flat. After all, it is a road for transporting resources.
Liu Yifei was a little excited. She looked at her boyfriend who was sleeping soundly several times and felt itchy.
"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, stop for a while, I'll drive."
"Uh..."
The words of the boss lady made the driver Zhang Xiaoliang very embarrassed.
Liu Yifei continued: "It's okay, I'll drive for a while, Xiaoyu, you come to the back."
Du Xiaoyu remained indifferent.
Note 1: Three consecutive years of monitoring at the Cold Lake Observatory, which was established in 2018, showed that the median seeing at the site was 0.75 arc seconds, which is basically the same as the data from the world's top observatories, the Hawaii Astronomical Observatory in the United States and the Paranal Observatory in Chile, which are recognized as the world's top observatories during the same period.