bookmarkrole Chapter 54: Disliking the congested highways, he laid out anti-gravity flight tracks for the entire
Chapter 54: Disliking the congested highways, he laid out anti-gravity flight tracks for the entire
Lin Xian stood on the scenic balcony of the holographic floating villa, looking down at the winding mountain road below that was completely blocked by heavy trucks.
Thousands of heavy trucks loaded with steel bars and cement lined up one after another, turning Qingshui County's only two-lane road into a steel parking lot where it was impossible to move an inch.
The piercing honking of car horns rose and fell, like a flock of mad ducks desperately quacking in a valley, so loud that he slammed the iced watermelon juice in his hand onto the table.
Thick, black diesel exhaust fumes drifted upwards with the mountain wind, turning the originally fresh, mutated peach blossom scent into a pungent smell of cheap engine oil.
Village chief Wang Fugui paced anxiously on the balcony, his black cloth shoes clattering on the anti-corrosion wooden floor, forgetting even to smoke his prized pipe.
He pointed to the long line of cars stuck in traffic down the mountain, slapping his thigh in frustration, saying that Old Man Li, who was hauling manure, was stuck in the middle of the road and couldn't move forward or backward.
To demonstrate her sincerity in building the factory, the female chairman Qin Yumo mobilized a considerable amount of resources, but this commotion genuinely impacted Lin Xian's retirement life.
Lin Xian rubbed his temples, which were numb from the loud horn noise, and turned to sit down on the soft cloud-shaped sofa next to him.
He had originally planned to have Xia Anran go to the village entrance to buy a plate of grilled cold noodles with sausage and egg as a snack, but now the road conditions were so bad that not even a fly could get out.
Su Qinghan walked over with a cup of cold brew coffee, and sneered, suggesting that they use the main cannon of the star destroyer to blast all the trucks blocking the way into dust.
Lin Xian rolled his eyes, thinking that using a cannon to kill a mosquito was a wasteful act. Since the road was blocked, he might as well try a different approach.
He leaned back lazily on the sofa, his finger swiping lightly in the air, and the azure holographic system panel instantly unfolded before his eyes.
Lin Xian's gaze swept quickly across the dazzling array of cutting-edge technology blueprints, finally settling on a technology called the Quantum Anti-Gravity Orbit Matrix.
This is a basic infrastructure solution used by a high-dimensional interstellar civilization to solve the traffic pressure on the host planet, capable of paving roads out of thin air in mid-air regardless of planetary gravity.
Lin Xian didn't even glance at the price tag of several million points; he simply tapped the golden exchange button with his finger.
The system's crisp electronic voice immediately rang in his mind, indicating that the quantum orbit generator had been bound to the underground energy core of Qingshui County.
As soon as he finished speaking, the mountain range below the entire floating manor emitted a low-frequency hum that sent chills down one's spine.
Tens of thousands of dark blue high-energy particle beams shot into the sky from the depths of Qingshui County, piercing the cloudless clear sky.
These beams of light exploded violently fifty meters above the ground, transforming into countless transparent quantum light nets visible to the naked eye.
The light network rapidly intertwined and spread through the air, creating a complex network of transparent lanes in just over ten seconds over Qingshui County.
These transparent highways, suspended in the sky, are tens of meters wide, with neon-colored light railings on both sides to guide the way.
The entire county was stunned by this miraculous sight. Truck drivers stuck in traffic craned their necks to look at the three-dimensional transportation network overhead, a sight straight out of a science fiction movie.
Qin Yumo was sitting in the command vehicle, extremely anxious, when she saw the transparent track that suddenly appeared in the sky. Her walkie-talkie fell to the instrument panel with a thud.
A broadcast voice with a lazy, nasal tone echoed throughout every corner of Qingshui County, following the amplification system of the quantum base station.
The roads on the ground will be reserved for large trucks from other places, while all local vehicles in the village can drive directly onto the anti-gravity track overhead, with no speed limits or license plate restrictions.
As soon as the announcement finished, Old Man Li, stuck in the middle of the road with no way to move forward or backward, gritted his teeth and, with a try-it-out mentality, stepped on the gas pedal of the broken tractor.
The single-cylinder tractor, its exhaust pipe belching black smoke, let out a roar like an old ox, and its front end was pulled directly into the air by an invisible traction force.
The tractor landed steadily on the transparent quantum track, and its originally heavy body became lighter than a feather under the support of the anti-gravity field.
Old Li gripped the steering wheel and felt that the tractor's tires were not touching the ground at all, but rather floating smoothly in the air.
He tentatively stepped on the gas, and this old car, which usually only had a top speed of 30 miles per hour, suddenly accelerated on the track with the feeling of a multi-million dollar sports car.
The intense feeling of weightlessness and the exhilarating speed made Old Man Li exclaim with delight. He casually turned on the car's broken stereo, and a deafeningly loud, energetic song floated in the air.
The villagers on the ground, witnessing this miraculous scene, all had eyes that gleamed with the green light of hungry wolves.
Grandma Wang hopped onto her pink old man's tricycle, turned on the ignition, and sped towards the beam of light overhead.
The moment the old man's electric vehicle entered the track, it was coated with a blue shield-like aura, and with a whoosh, it streaked across the sky like a pink lightning bolt, directly overtaking Old Man Li's tractor.
More and more villagers are driving their own agricultural machinery and electric vehicles into the sky, and the originally tranquil sky is instantly transformed into a magical cyberpunk racetrack.
Tractors carrying cabbages and fertilizer drifted around bends on the transparent track, their tails trailing eerie blue flames generated by the anti-gravity array.
Zhou Bapi, accompanied by his security team, stood at the manor's main gate, holding up his phone and broadcasting live footage of the farm machinery speeding through the sky.
Millions of viewers in the live stream watched as a tractor made a perfect ditch turn in mid-air, and the barrage of comments instantly covered the screen.
Lin Xian watched the traffic flow smoothly through the surveillance footage and patted the crumbs off his hands with satisfaction.
He turned to look at Xia Anran, who was still in a daze, and urged her with a smile to hurry up and go to the supermarket to buy the grilled cold noodles with sausage and egg to satisfy her craving.
Xia Anran cheered and, holding the black gold card given to her by Lin Xian, skipped and hopped towards the spatial portal in the back kitchen.
With no local vehicles blocking their way, Qin Yumo's construction convoy immediately sped up and headed towards the designated factory area.
A massive traffic jam that was about to trigger county-wide complaints was easily resolved by Lin Xian using the method of building an interstellar orbit.
Village chief Wang Fugui touched his wildly beating heart, let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at Lin Xian as if he were looking at a living god of wealth.
Just as Old Man Li was driving that tractor playing DJ hits, speeding past on the transparent track below the floating manor.
A discordant roar of propellers suddenly and arrogantly came from the outer edge of the airspace of Qingshui County.
The sound was much louder than the tractor, carrying a condescending arrogance and a piercing, tearing quality.
On the horizon, a heavy private helicopter painted like a spotted tiger ignored the no-fly warning signals outside the special economic zone and drove straight in.
The quantum base station's intelligent voice immediately warned the helicopter, demanding that it land at the designated inspection tarmac for identity verification.
But instead of slowing down, this flashy helicopter arrogantly pulled up its nose, deliberately ignoring the traffic light instructions of the aerial three-dimensional track.
It narrowly missed the edge of a suspended track, the wind whipped up by the propellers nearly making Grandma Wang's old man's music app somersault in the air.
The helicopter, with an arrogant and domineering attitude, completely ignored the no-parking signs on the square below the manor and plunged down.
The landing gear slammed down heavily on the central plaza paved with white marble, leaving several glaring white scratches, and the propellers blew the green plants along the edge of the plaza askew.
The goji berry thermos in Ma Hualong's hand was blown to the ground by the wind, scattering red goji berries all over the ground. Enraged, he immediately pulled out the high-voltage electric baton from his waist.
The helicopter door was kicked open, and a young man wearing sunglasses, a bright pink suit, and diamond-studded leather shoes jumped out.
The man twirled two patina-covered walnuts in his hand, spat at the approaching security personnel, and spoke with extreme arrogance.
Tell that Lin Xian to come out and see me. I want to see which blind peasant dares to block the way of the four great families of the capital.