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This kind of straw sandals was chosen as one of the raw materials for making "nail shoes" simply because they can be made quickly with dry weeds. They are strong and durable and don't cost much. As long as you know how to weave straw sandals, you can make another pair anytime and anywhere. If they break, you can just throw them away without feeling bad at all.
Compared to other summer clogs, these straw sandals are not only cheaper to make, but more importantly, they are flexible, meaning they have greater elasticity. This way, no matter what the size of the feet is, as long as they are of similar size, even if there is a slight difference, several people can share a pair of spiked shoes made from straw sandals.
For example, in the Su family, although the shoe sizes of Su Guangfu and Yang are slightly different, it is not too obvious overall, so even if they are wearing the same pair of spiked shoes, they can still use each other's.
And now, the pair of straw sandals worn by Su Qingluan can be successfully put on the hands of Chen Jiabao, who is wearing winter clothes. In a sense, this is also thanks to the "flexible" feature of straw sandals.
Following Su Qingluan's instructions, Chen Jiabao placed the sides of his two spiked shoes facing the ice as "claws" and held the front ends of his straw sandals tightly with both hands. This way, he had a "prop" that greatly enhanced the friction, and Chen Jiabao, who had originally found it difficult to move, was now able to move forward smoothly.
Seeing this, Su Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief, retreated to the shore and stood up again.
Of course, Chen Jiabao didn't want to die, but now his clothes were slowly being soaked by the icy river water seeping out from the gaps. His whole body was becoming increasingly stiff and cold, and it felt very difficult to move.
It had taken him a lot of effort to put the two straw sandals on his hands according to the direction. Now, every time he moved forward a little bit, Chen Jiabao felt that he had to spend all his strength.
When Su Qingluan returned to the shore, she noticed that Chen Jiabao's movements were becoming slower and his face was becoming paler.
Oh no! Su Qingluan thought to herself: Could it be that this child has started to suffer from hypothermia?
But now, Su Qingluan rationally believed that she absolutely could not return to the surface of the river, because no one knew when and where cracks would appear on the river surface.
"Chen Jiabao, come on!" Su Qingluan shouted. This sentence suddenly gave her an idea. She quickly called out to the other children, "Isn't Chen Jiabao your little friend? Let's all cheer him on!"
So everyone started calling Chen Jiabao's name one after another.
Gradually, under Su Qingluan's leadership, the cheers became louder and more uniform.
"Chen Jiabao, come on! Chen Jiabao, come on!"
Anyone who has participated in a sports meet will have this feeling to a greater or lesser extent: if you hear people all around you cheering you on, you can use seven out of the three-tenths of your original strength.
This is Chen Jiabao’s current situation.
He was getting colder and colder, and his body was becoming increasingly weak. Although he was terrified and didn't want to die here, he felt that every step forward was difficult.
But suddenly, a voice cheering him on came from the direction of the river bank.
At first, the sounds were so sporadic that Chen Jiabao thought it was just an illusion. But gradually, the sounds became louder and more consistent, making Chen Jiabao sure that it was not an illusion, but indeed the people on the shore were cheering him on!
With everyone's encouragement, he felt that his originally weak body seemed to be injected with new strength by these sounds and became able to move.
So he tried his best to crawl forward again. Even though his body was numb from the cold and he had lost consciousness, he still tried his best to move forward slowly.
Everyone rushed to the edge of the shore. Not to mention the children who had just played with Chen Jiabao, even Su Xuanhe and Su Xueyan, who had originally planned to watch the fun from the back, came over excitedly and shouted "Come on!" at the top of their lungs.
Of course, Su Qingluan did not forget to keep her younger brother and sister within a safe range.
But seeing Chen Jiabao slowly crawling towards the shore, everyone was very happy. Some shouted encouragement and some applauded. Everyone was very happy.
Although Su Qingluan was very happy in her heart, she didn't dare to look away at all - she knew that now was not the time to relax. If she could successfully rescue Chen Jiabao, it would be more important to save him from the danger of hypothermia.
However, today's rescue journey was destined to be bumpy and difficult. Just when everyone was happy that Chen Jiabao was about to escape danger, there was a very crisp "click" sound. Now even if there were other sounds present, everyone could hear it clearly - it was the sound of the ice breaking.
Before anyone could react, they saw Chen Jiabao, who was lying on the ice, trying to support himself with his hands and knees to move forward, but suddenly his body tilted to one side.
Su Qingluan thought to herself: Not good!
It turned out that when Chen Jiabao crawled forward, he was not in the standard crawling posture taught by Su Qingluan - to be precise, few children had the correct posture.
But Su Qingluan also knew that she was able to maintain the correct posture because she had been carefully corrected during military training in high school and college. Now that the situation was critical, as long as she could maximize the contact area with the ice and reduce the pressure on the ice, she didn't care whether her posture was correct or not.
Most importantly, she doesn't have the time to teach everyone the correct crawling posture.
Su Qingluan thought, even if the posture was not so correct and it was not possible to perfectly execute the "maximum contact surface", it didn't matter. After all, the cracks in the ice surface couldn't be so small that one person could catch up with it, right?
Then God said: Hey, little girl, you are so naive. I will slap you in the face to let you know how cruel fate is!
As a result, Chen Jiabao exerted force with his knees, and in just a moment, the cracked ice surface under his knees shattered directly. His knees had no place to support themselves, his body tilted, and one foot slipped into the water.
But fortunately, the ice hole was not very big and could just fit Chen Jiabao's waist.
"Help! Help!" Chen Jiabao was completely panicked and screamed even more miserably.
Not to mention Chen Jiabao who was in the center of danger, even the children watching the excitement on the shore were frightened and screams were heard one after another.
Su Qingluan immediately turned around and shouted, "Everyone, be quiet! Shut up!"
Seeing that some children were still crying out of fear, Su Qingluan shouted, "You are crying and making a fuss now. Will you be responsible if someone gets killed?" The crying children were immediately frightened into silence and could only shed tears.
Su Qingluan didn't bother to comfort the child on the shore. She first shouted to Chen Jiabao, "Chen Jiabao, don't make any more moves. Just stay there and wait quietly!"