But the recycling price of this thing is actually as high as 8,000 points.

Eight thousand points = eight million Chinese coins.

Eight thousand points = 333 days!

Moreover, according to general circumstances, if you buy something from a dealer for one hundred yuan, you will definitely sell the same thing to a dealer for less than one hundred yuan.

If you are more conscientious, it is not impossible to pay half the price, or ten times or a hundred times if it is outrageous.

The recycling price of this thing is 8,000 points, so if you want to buy it from the system, it is probably a sky-high price.

What's more, finding a system to place orders for scientific research projects not only requires money, but what really limits Qian Chen from being able to make a fortune by being a second-hand dealer is the cost of time.

It takes three months to complete an eight-million-dollar scientific research project.

In case the actual price is ten times the recycling price, this is a high-end technology that will take several years.

No fool would want it.

Isn't it good for me to keep it as a backup to deal with emergencies?

but……

Space junk?

What kind of magical discipline is this?

Qian Chen turned on his phone and researched it, but couldn't find any useful information at all.

Everyone is sending artificial stars into space, and no one even thinks about taking them back.

Space is so big, who cares about space junk?

If there is any garbage, 99% of it will turn into ashes after entering the atmosphere.

Moreover, this is not a complete processing technology.

Just a capturing formula.

Very valuable, but doesn’t seem to have much application space…

I don't know who to sell it to.

[We are suddenly a little curious about what the six options are.]

[I'm sorry, the respected host task has been delivered, and the system will no longer review the task details... Haha, don't you like gossip]

【Okay, okay, just wait and go】

Qian Chen was too lazy to pay attention to this broken system that he wanted to curse every day for it to crash.

He chose to ask Dr. Tian (quasi) who had not yet received his degree certificate.

"Lao Tian, ​​have you heard of space garbage disposal technology?"

"Know."

"Does the company conduct research on this thing?"

"There are some theoretical studies and calculations, but they are not aimed at space junk."

"What was that for?"

"It's flying in space. What else can we target? They all fly the same way."

"I really think I understand a little bit, okay, let's drive hard." Qian Chen suddenly realized, who the hell stipulates that only space junk can be targeted.

Formulas are theoretical tools.

It's like Lao Nuo didn't just want to help workers dig mountains and quarry stones at the beginning - at least that's what he said.

"Second Young Master, please fasten your seat belt. The snow is falling a bit hard. I just saw cars skidding in the emergency lane." Tian Jinghao didn't understand why Qian Chen suddenly cared about space debris.

In fact, this thing definitely has great development prospects in the future.

With the widespread application of space technology, humans have launched more and more artificial stars, and space junk has also increased accordingly.

According to statistics, there are currently more than 3,000 tons of space junk orbiting the earth, and the amount is increasing at a rate of 2% to 5% per year.

It has to be dealt with sooner or later.

"Drive carefully. If you really can't drive, just find a service area and rest. In the worst case, wait until the snow stops before leaving." Qian Chen opened the curtains and could see the heavy snow outside.

Occasionally, you can see snow plows.

"There is definitely no problem with our car, but the navigation shows that the city is very congested. I guess there was a car accident on a snowy day." Tian Jinghao relied on the weight of the car and its strong off-road anti-skid capabilities, so he could really ignore the snow.

But there is no way around the traffic jam.

No matter how high-end the nanny car is, it is not an aircraft.

"Go to An Qian, Xiaowan, Xiaowan..." Qian Chen called out twice but received no response, so he had to take out his mobile phone to contact him.
Chapter completed!