Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Science is a way of life, and it can only prosper when people have freedom of belief.

A belief that is forced to obey based on outside orders is not a belief. A society built on such a false belief will inevitably be destroyed due to paralysis, because in such a society, science has no basis for healthy growth.

Regrettably, as a science dependent on the existence of human society, it can never be truly free.

Whether it is the "Cosmic Center" battle that started from the cognition of celestial bodies, the "Newton-Hook dispute" that has lasted for a few years in the world, or the popular saying "God won't roll the dice" in the last century ...

Facts have proved that letting social authority replace scientific authority to adjudicate scientific disputes is often the first step in tragedy.

If the tragedy in physics and mathematics is limited to one or two people at most, or the tragic fate of scholars of a certain faction, then the "Lisenko incident" that occurred in the former Soviet Union decades ago is undoubtedly It sets a very striking warning for all the scientific research fields of future generations-politics, it is best not to interfere in science.

Andre Mendanlov, now in his seventies, is arguably one of the people who has the deepest sense of all these tragedies.

Unlike his teachers Vavilov and Mueller, Bomnov is a very lucky person.

Perhaps because of the young age, the secret police did not pay much attention to the clumsy intern who had started in the Herman Joseph Mueller laboratory, but after a few simple questions, he would He released it.

After a few years of failure after a "spring fight", Andrei Mendanlov began to change his way of working-he left the core scientific circle of Moscow and came to the vicinity of Leningrad To pass some of the simplest basic planting experiments, using the most stupid method to retain the achievements of the Soviet biological community.

This is indeed a very effective method. Andre Mendanlov finally waited until the day when Li Senke completely fell, and those scholars who were also lucky enough to escape the cleansing of that year were ready to revive the Soviet biosphere.

It's just that this day is too late.

With the disintegration of the Soviet Union, all the efforts and dreams they had made were completely eliminated overnight.

The molecular biology and genetics of the Soviet scientific community...after all, it is still on its way.

Nowadays Andre Mendanlov is just an ordinary potato store cashier. In his spare time, apart from studying the big potatoes from abroad, he only waters in the experimental field of his backyard. under……

Andre Mendanlov sighed softly, stroking the information of the suitcases in front of him with a complex emotion.

He never thought that one day he would become the kind of person he once hated and spurned the most. Like Mr. Mueller, carrying decades of research results, he secretly left the country to find a place where he can continue to complete the research.

The old man looked around the empty shop, touched the wooden table in front with some reluctance, and looked up at the young guard, or wizard, who had been responsible for his personal safety and daily life since then.

Andre Mendanlov knew very well that there is no unregarded reward in this world.

As a scholar who survived the wave of academic cleansing in the former Soviet Union, Andrei is not a kind of naive academic school that is not familiar with the world. In fact, he is more understandable and clear than most mathematics and physicists. many.

Anyone who can compete with capitalists in the financial market will always be another capitalist.

However, compared to the Yankees who focused their attention on the fields of money, securities, heavy industry..., these wizards have only one goal from beginning to end, that is, they are the old guys who control the scientific system of the former Soviet Union- -Or more accurately, the non-magical world has accumulated wealth for nearly a thousand years, and these are called the treasures of human civilization.

It was a desperate bet, he bet all the future on the will of the magic civilization.

The mystery and power of the magic world, what he sees today is not even the tip of the iceberg. Perhaps only after actually entering the place called Hogwarts City, will you understand what the other side of the world is. Looks like.

If it were not for the great Soviets had been completely turned into history, the white bandits and capitalists rode back on the people of this land, and the conditions opened by the other party were difficult to refuse-in this land, hit those hard A capitalist who vainly tried to lie down on the former Soviet Union to share the flesh and blood; and in this coldest spring and winter, to rescue the hardworking people who are hungry and cold.

Because of this, even if he was curious about the mysterious magic planting in his heart, Andre Mendanlov still restrained his temptation to stay in the little potato store until the last moment.

Although I am not sure how much weight I have on the balance, I can still add a little insurance.

In fact, it is not only Andre Mendanlov who holds this belief, even if he knows that he may have signed the legendary devil's contract, but as long as it can save the fire of hope for this world, then It's worth it.

Science knows no borders, but scientists have their own motherland-even if she is no longer there.

It's just that the prescribed time has finally arrived...

Andre Mendanlov glanced silently at the rubles piled up in the warehouse behind him. Even if he was not a professional in the economics field, he knew what it meant when tons of rubles appeared on the market-from now on In this land, all the currency will be completely reduced to waste paper, and there is not even a chance of buffering.

Not far away, the special dispatcher of the Destiny Group had closed the door of the potato shop and came towards him.

"Time is up, Mr. Andre, we are about to evacuate."

"Will I continue to recruit old guys like me after I leave?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Andrey took a deep breath and asked quietly.

"Of course, if this involves some confidential areas, you can refuse to answer-I mean, in fact, I still have many old friends' contact information, maybe I can help you recruit a new round of employees... …"

"Don't worry, we have a very comprehensive system transition plan, and the Destiny Potato Shop will not disappear."

The young wizard grinned wide, patted Andre's shoulder, and answered easily.

"As for the follow-up personnel arrangement, there are actually some differences. Considering the safety of the store and the reduction in the demand for digital accounting, we may consider hiring a part of the veterans-in fact, you and the gentlemen Almost the last batch..."

"As for your concerns, there are already commissioners on the side of the group discussing with the government."

The young wizard scratched his nose and carefully recalled the set of QA utterances that had been specially sorted out by the young lady during the pre-job training not long ago. He said hesitantly, as if reciting jerky magic articles.

"The real world will never be destroyed by the collapse of the virtual currency market. The most stable foundation of any society and civilization will always be agriculture. The potatoes of the Destiny Group have never come for destruction and looting-times have changed, yes Time to say goodbye to the glory and scars of the past, the new free order will return to the people of this land."

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at the same time.

Russia, St. Petersburg, Destiny Group Administration Building.

In a spacious conference room ~www.ltnovel.com~ Financial officials from the Russian government and the head of the Destiny Group’s region sat together and argued fiercely. The core issue of the discussion was about what was just announced this morning. Potato compensation program.

Potatoes that were supposed to be goods became rewards, and rubles, which were supposed to be money, became a kind of useless waste paper that squeezed warehouses and required a lot of manpower to clean up. This is almost one for all ordinary people in the former Soviet Union. A piece of things that looks like the reverse of the world-and the most funny thing is that it seems reasonable to think about it carefully.

"Sorry, sir, we can't support it anymore."

As the words fell, Gidero Lockhart stood up and said calmly.

"Over the past six months, the Destiny Group's total has delivered trillions of potatoes to this land. However, as the international economic situation continues to deteriorate, the ruble's purchasing power in the international market is getting lower and lower. It is not simply a matter of exchange rate, but it is increasingly difficult to be accepted-this has seriously affected the normal production and operation of the group."

"Especially this morning there have been many looting incidents, which makes us realize that as long as we are still using the currency from the credit of the former Soviet government as the cornerstone, then we will never be able to resist external maliciousness."

Lockhart cleared his throat and said softly.

"Gentlemen, I think... maybe we should cooperate and start a new era."

Officials from Russia looked at Lockhart and said nothing.

On their hands, there are two documents they have read several times before-

【New Ruble/Potato Economic Transition Plan】

【Destiny Group Bankruptcy Reorganization Agreement】

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Guac~ Success again