I sent technology to another world, and the country praised me for my good fortune

In the center of the first row are Mr. Hua and Mr. Zhou, with the country's most important ministers on both sides, as well as Academician Qian, Academician Deng, and Academician Li.

(For special reasons, only the last name is written, not the full name. Everyone should be able to match it to the prototype)

Mr. Liu originally wanted Academician Cai and others to stand next to Mr. Zhou and Mr. Hua.

Academician Yu and his colleagues refused and stood behind Mr. Zhou and his colleagues.

Fu Yin stood beside Academician Cai, holding her arm.

At the end are the researchers and students from the research institute.

Thanks to the steps provided by Fu Yin, otherwise it would have been difficult to take pictures with so many people.

"three"

"two"

"One"

A bright and colorful photo has just been taken. Everyone has a bright smile on their face and is looking at the camera, full of vitality, just like the wildly growing saplings, exuding a tenacious and vigorous breath. In time, they will eventually grow into towering trees.

And behind them was a huge and majestic plane, spreading its wings and ready to take off.

Several years later, this photo was collected in the China Museum and became the museum's treasure.

On the back of the photo was written the following words:

[In the spring of 1959, natural disasters struck and policies were inappropriate. China was left with a barren land for thousands of miles. No green was seen, smoke from cooking fires was seldom seen, and the ground was full of starving people.

The people looked like dried bones, crawling on the ground, sleeping silently.

Fortunately, our Chinese compatriots extended a helping hand, selflessly donated millions of grains, helped us rebuild our homes, and contributed convenient technology, which enabled us to overcome the difficulties. Moreover, our national strength has increased, and other countries are wary and dare not invade.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, the country is peaceful and prosperous.

I hope that the younger generations of Chinese in this world will remember the grace of their compatriots in saving the world, bear in mind the history of that year, and encourage each other.

——Mr. Hua and Mr. Zhou】

……

That day, Fu Yin came to Wanning City according to the map provided by Miaomiao.

As soon as the hovercraft entered the city, the leaders of various departments in the city received the message and hurriedly walked out with their sore legs. Their legs were as soft as noodles and they shivered from time to time.

They wait at the door every day, sometimes for a whole day.

"I'm coming!"

"coming!"

Not only the leaders, but the people have also been looking forward to it these days. Those who can settle down in the city are naturally workers, and they have some connections anyway.

In addition, the government never concealed the truth, so they all knew that someone was distributing food for free, and that the food was not weighed in hundreds or thousands of kilograms, but in tens of thousands of kilograms.

The most obvious sign is driving a flying car.

It is said that they came from other worlds, and learned that the people in this world were suffering, so they came to save them.

As soon as this rumor came out, the people burst into tears. The grievances and grief in their hearts surged up like a flood and could not be controlled.

They had seen too many people starving to death in recent days, and they were prepared to die.

Unexpectedly, the situation took a sudden turn, but at this time they thought more about their deceased relatives.

They didn't have a single grain of rice to eat until they died.

If they had held on a few more days, would they have avoided death?

Fu Yin drove the hovercraft into the city and saw the streets full of people. All of them were in tattered clothes, with messy hair, dark skin, and dirty faces. From a distance, they looked like zombies besieging the city.

The hovercraft slowly descended.

Fu Yin stopped in an open space, and not far away, a dozen or so people with extraordinary bearing strode towards him.

"You must be Miss Fu, right? I've heard a lot about you."

The leading man smiled broadly, bent down slightly and stretched out a hand.

"Hello, Mayor... of Wanning City?" Fu Yin extended his hand back to shake it, with uncertainty in his tone.

The man held her hands with both hands and shook them up and down in a small arc, then quickly let go and stood up, smiling with his teeth shining, very enthusiastic but not flattering.

"Yes, yes, I am Yang Heping, the mayor of Wanning City."

"Hello, Miss Fu. I am Xu Jiawang, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

"Ms. Fu, I've heard a lot about you. I'm Liang Guanghe, the director of the Education Department."

"Ms. Fu, I am..."

More than a dozen people rushed forward to introduce themselves.

Fu Yin has traveled to many places these days, and such scenes happen almost every day. She smiled slightly and nodded in response.

The onlookers' mouths were open enough to fit an egg, and they stared at them with dull eyes.

These people are high-ranking officials whom they may never meet in their entire lives.

I didn't expect to see them all today.

and……

Looking at their overly enthusiastic faces, the filters in people's hearts were shattered to the ground.

Fu Yin was afraid that they would chat endlessly, so he turned his gaze to the temporary cafeteria and smiled, "Let's let everyone have their meal first."

Everyone responded incessantly.

Then Fu Yin took the lead, followed by the mayor, the municipal party committee secretary and others.

The group walked towards the cafeteria in a mighty procession.

The temporary canteen was not very big, and could only seat about 20 to 30 people. Most people took the food home.

There is a warehouse behind the cafeteria, which shows that these people are fully prepared.

Fu Yin filled the entire warehouse with supplies, most of which were grain, oil, meat, vegetables, which were sent by academicians.

The mayor and his men saw Fu Yin wave his hand, and then a pile of food, as well as well-packaged duck and chicken, and lush green vegetables, appeared like magic. They couldn't help swallowing.

So much meat.

Fu Yin turned around and went outside, piling the milk powder and clothes at the door of the warehouse, looking at the people with shocked and happy faces, "I think you all know how to deal with it, so I won't say more."

"I understand." The mayor was a little excited. The two piles of supplies were like small mountains. These food were enough to support the entire city for half a month.

Fu Yin nodded slightly, took out the exchanger, and looked around, "Who wants to trade?"

All parts of the country received instructions from their superiors, asking them to make preparations and do their best to cooperate with Miss Fu.

So when the mayor saw the exchanger, he immediately reacted, "Those things are in the warehouse of the government building. Please move over here, Miss Fu."

After saying that, he extended his right hand as a gesture of invitation.

Perhaps for convenience, the makeshift canteen is not far from the government building, about five minutes' walk away.

When the people saw Fu Yin walking out of the cafeteria, their eyes lit up and revealed a bit of anticipation.

Fu Yin smiled and said, "The chef is cooking. It will take more than an hour before we can have hot meals. Please wait a little longer. Lunch boxes will be delivered to you shortly."

The people didn't expect her to say this with a gentle smile on her face. They were stunned for a moment, and when they came to their senses, their figures had already gone far away.

"Ms. Fu really fits my image of a savior."

"Yes, she looks young, but she has a compassionate look that embraces everything. I almost cried when she looked at me."

"I thought people like them would disdain to talk to us, but I didn't expect that..."