Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
Solomon's Orbit office, mobile radar was spotted on the third? Quietly a cavalcade formed, converged in Solomon's front yard and Americans have sent up a house. Comrades ... an ancient automobile is flying toward our space two civilians went to Solomon's gone." Moscow reported the conversation, gone as Solomon heard the noise verbatim, to prove their space vehicle was knocked from the sky so early in the morning, he pulled on boots and buttoned a denim jacket as he went to answer. "Hello," said Solomon to the patrolman, while opening the door. "Why you bother me so early? to Siberia for making jokes ordered to seek other strange "No, Mr. Solomon, we're not worried about your car buying. This man, from Washington, wants to ask you a few questions." "Sure, come in," Solomon replied. caught in obvious attempt to ridicule our efforts to probe mysteries of space." orbiting the world, Americans are Solomon told the truth. He had no explosives, couldn't weld, didn't Through the back door, so he'd not have to open the office, Solomon led the three men into his yard. Once inside, and without asking permission, they began searching like a hungry hound trailing a fat rabbit. Solomon's eyes, blinking midnight meetings of the nation's greatest minds. The military denied back of Solomon's yard. There, row. "Solomon, come here a moment," he shouted. Solomon were not dropping junk over Cuba in an attempt to hit Castro. Disgusted, Solomon's lead. When he the President established a located three more reports. Two were from fliers. The pilot of Flight 26, New York to Los Angeles, had two weeks before reported a strange object rising civilian commission which soon left," Solomon eagerly replied, after this report, a private pilot on his way from Las Vegas claimed the evening of April 3rd. A week seeing an old car flying over Los is the last—" "Who bought the others?" the while trying to drink himself silly "No one," quavered Solomon, because no one believed his story. Fortunately, at the approximate times both pilots claimed sighting something rising from earth's surface into the stratosphere. Within hours after the three reports met, in the President's commission's air. What had he done that was wrong? Surely there was no law he'd broken. Wasn't the air free, flights not involving aircraft. Number Seven, stationed in the "Then where did they go?" Mount Wilson television tower parking lot, caught one first. "Hey snapped his questioner. quavered Solomon. So this is what he did wrong. Would they lock him up? What would happen to his later. Then cars? And his business? "How did you ... no! Wait a the atmosphere ... gone. Anyone left out of what must be something big. Solomon told the civilians of asleep, totally unaware of the call Solomon's Orbit had its beginning it? Solomon, who couldn't remember rather fast. They let Solomon get clean denims and his razor. Then without a bye-your-leave, hustled him to the Ontario airport where an unmarked jet flew him to Washington and a hurriedly arranged meeting with the President. They left guards posted inside the fence of Solomon's yard, so they'll cause no attention while protecting what Solomon happily agreed was his property. A rugged individual and sellers alike, that he is Solomon's sits in the office and tells buyers to take a trip in a hurry." Because he knows nothing of the business, they'll have to wait until Solomon known as Solomon's "Classics." Where's Solomon now? Newspaper stories have him in Nevada showing the Air Force how to build gigantic intake and exhaust The bright sun had Solomon's sabbatical. Eyes closed, Solomon returns. to a stratospheric decompression test chamber. They figure if they can throw it into the sky, they can now call Solomon's Orbit, manifolds, which the Strategic Air Command is planning to attach "There's Uncle Solomon, Dad," arrival of a customer's car. satellite. The Russians? We're told they're a classic Uncle Solomon would make you a good deal, too. I just from the manifolds. Solomon know he would." shingles he uses for control panels, voice. As Solomon opened his eyes, the two popped into reality. Heaving himself out of the sports car bucket seat that was his office Solomon's junk yard. chair, Solomon stood awaiting approach "Mr Solomon, Georgie here "Sure, Son, let's go in and see what he's got," replied a man's "Sure have. Sure have. They're in back. Come along. I'll show you the short cuts." Without waiting for a reply, Solomon started, head around a hearse, and surfaced on the other side of a convertible, leading the boy and his guided tour of Solomon's yard than a short cut. "Yes, sir, here they are," announced Solomon over his shoulder. Stepping aside he made room for the boy and his father to silent agony of their fate. Sold, Solomon's for a last brave stand. to Solomon's prejudiced eyes broken wheels and rotted woodwork Dad restored it. "Are you kidding?" Georgie's Dad exploded, "Those wrecks aren't good for anything but shooting at the moon. Let's go." Not another word did he say. Heading back to the car parked outside Solomon's office, his footsteps were Solomon, a figure of lonely dejection worrisome old cars, Solomon began which started Solomon to thinking As Solomon told the people in figured there was an easier way to build a satellite power plant. But, as it was past his bedtime, he'd It was late the next afternoon before Solomon had a chance to try his satellite power plant idea. Customers were gone and he was of his elderly Moreland tow-truck was brought to life by Solomon broken engine. In a few minutes, Solomon had the engine waving Once the broken engine was Solomon backed his Moreland out Solomon stopped for a minute than usual, Solomon took a direct route to his office. From the ceiling of hub caps, he selected a small cap stuck in place with painter's masking touched the hub cap. Solomon Solomon's old eyes as what blood idea worked, he would be free of wagon, to watch the engine, Solomon cord. Tired legs failed and Solomon back, struggling to rise, Solomon whirlwind had come through the yard. The scent of air-borne dust bit his nostrils as he struggled to his feet. Deep in the woods behind Solomon's "Look, there goes one," the "But it's flying too high for us." "I must be a silly old man," Solomon thought, scanning the cleared was nothing there, and as Solomon temporary foolishness of age, Solomon before Solomon realized he'd not excitement for Solomon. He had night, and he'd be rid of it. All he used was vacuum in the intake manifold, drawing pressure from to. Solomon couldn't help but shingles because Solomon figured he couldn't afford to ruin four salable hub caps just to get rid of his the twine. The tired Essex was pretty big, so Solomon waited until bedtime before stumbling through the dark to the launching pad in his yard. Light from kitchen watch the Essex. Solomon tightened Fullerton, Solomon busied himself usable parts. Each weekday night—Solomon aid of Solomon's unique combination they'll all be gone." Solomon scrambled two eggs, enjoyed manuals and let himself out the collect the cords from a big Packard, handsome in the warmth of a faint "God Bless You," Solomon Solomon reached his back door. By the time bedroom lights were out and covers under his bristly chin, a task force of quiet men was speeding on its way to surround a chicken ranch, Solomon's

<question>:
What happens to Solomon?

<options>:
A He is arrested by the patrolmen for dumping junk into space.
B He sells his business and works for NASA.
C He becomes famous for being the crazy old man who polluted space.
D He meets the President and is asked to share his discovery with the Air Force.

<answer>:

D