The office door is opened again.

Ren Feng and Zhang Zhengqing walked out of the office one after another.

"Academician Zhang!"

A shout came from the side.

Zhang Zhengqing and Ren Feng stopped slightly hurriedly at the same time, turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came.

The speaker is a scientific researcher with a slightly young face and a white coat.

Perhaps because of Ren Feng, the young scientific researcher seemed extremely nervous.

"Zhang, Academician Zhang."

He stuttered: "The third exploration and comparison result of the target star field has come out."

"Hmm?" Zhang Zhengqing raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "Have you found anything?"

"No." The voices of the young researchers became smoother, "We compared the data in the database in detail."

"We found no abnormalities except Ross 154."

Although he had expected this result, Zhang Zhengqing still felt a slump in his heart.

He nodded, waved his hand gently and said, "Okay, I understand."

As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the elevator.

The over-distance communication device is installed on the fourth floor of the Academy of Sciences.

"Academician Zhang, then, do we still have to continue the search work?" The voice of the young scientific researchers rang again. "The repair progress of radio telescopes has just passed halfway. Just relying on optical telescopes to search is prone to misjudgment."

Zhang Zhengqing took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.

"Continue searching!"

"Always pay attention to Ross 154 directions. If any abnormalities occur, report them immediately!"

...

Looking at the young researcher's back as he left, Ren Feng nodded thoughtfully: "Is this a newcomer who just entered the Academy of Sciences?"

Zhang Zhengqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Yes! Did you see it?"

Ren Feng shrugged: "Of course."

"He almost carved the words "newbies" on his forehead."

While speaking, Ren Feng walked forward: "After that's it, there seem to be a lot of new faces in the Academy of Sciences recently."

Zhang Zhengqing hurriedly followed Ren Feng's footsteps, with a hint of excitement in his expression, and said, "There are indeed many newcomers."

"Although professional qualities are uneven, it's always a good thing."

"Our scientific research work has been getting smoother and smoother over the past twenty-five years."

"The analysis progress of the original scientific and technological system has also increased significantly."

"Maybe it won't take long before we can build the first starship that belongs to us."

These words fell into Ren Feng's ears, but did not bring him any joy.

He sighed softly, reached out and pressed the button of the elevator in front of him: "What a pity..."

"bite!"

A crisp sound rang out and the elevator door opened.

The two of them walked together and walked into the elevator.

"pity?"

Seeing the elevator door slowly closing, the smile on Zhang Zhengqing's face gradually disappeared.

He frowned and asked in a low voice: "What a pity?"

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Ren Feng exhaled a strong breath and said in a deep voice: "Compared with twenty-five years ago, the birth rate is constantly declining."

"As of the latest statistics, the birth rate within civilization has fallen by 25% in the past twenty-five years."

"This is extremely bad news for our fragile civilization."

Zhang Zhengqing's face changed slightly, and he said in a hurry: "Why didn't you talk about this earlier?"

"Has the parliament not done anything?!"

Ren Feng shook his head bitterly.

"The measures that can be used are basically used."

"But basically nothing works."

"Family concepts are gradually fading, and fertility rate is declining..."

“For twenty-five years, these situations have become increasingly serious.”

"Maybe, this is the final glory of Proxima Centara's human civilization."

"bite!"

A crisp sound came.

The elevator door is open.

The spacious venue on the fourth floor of the Academy of Sciences was presented to the two of them.

"Let's go." Ren Feng took a strong breath and cheered up, "Let's solve the matter of Ross 154 first."

As he said that, he took the lead and walked out of the elevator.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

He didn't see that Zhang Zhengqing in the elevator looked gloomy and seemed to be thinking about some major issues.

...

More than ten minutes later.

Zhang Zhengqing skillfully operated the over-distance communication device in front of him.

Suddenly, the movements in his hand were suddenly paused.

"Okay?" Ren Feng's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

"Not yet." Zhang Zhengqing shook his head, "I just thought of one thing."

"The fertility rate is difficult to increase. Have you ever thought of using other methods to solve it?"

Ren Feng frowned: "For example?"

"The programs to stimulate young people's childbirth have been passed one after another, but none of them are of great use."

"Not to mention the fertility rate, the number of people getting married has dropped a lot in the past two years!"

"I can't force these young people to get married and have children, right?"

Speaking of this, Ren Feng's face became more and more anxious.

He remembered the documents he read this morning.

That is the latest plan to stimulate births.

Although it has not been implemented yet, Ren Feng knew in his heart that this stimulus plan might not have any effect.

Even so, he still chose to pass this plan.

There is no other reason.

Proxima Centauri no longer has a better choice for human civilization!

"No, no, no." Zhang Zhengqing slowly shook his head, raised his lips, and showed a mysterious smile.

"What I want to say is not these stimulus plans that treat symptoms but not root causes."

"...What does it mean?" Ren Feng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked subconsciously lowered his voice.

"Social public maintenance system."

Zhang Zhengqing responded briefly and forcefully.

...

The moment the words fell, Ren Feng subconsciously held his breath.

"You should be clear about this theory of public nurturing and public nurturing."

"At present, we have mastered relevant technologies."

"As long as the parliament passes the bill, the population problem that has plagued us for so long will be resolved immediately!"

Zhang Zhengqing's voice kept coming from the side.

"You're crazy!"
To be continued...