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Yang Jing originally thought that Luoyang was a big city, so he could buy almost everything here, including the diving equipment he needed most.
The Taoist temple has now been submerged in an area more than 100 meters below the water level of the Lei Reservoir. This depth is definitely considered deep water. If you want to go down, you must wear professional diving equipment.
But the fact is that this kind of professional full dry deep-water diving suit is not easy to buy. Even in Luoyang, there is no place that sells this kind of professional diving suit.
In desperation, Yang Jing could only call Guo Dabao and ask him to hurry up and purchase a set of fully dry scuba gear that could allow him to dive over 100 meters deep in Yanjing, and then have it shipped by air express.
For this, Yang Jing waited for three days in Luoyang. As for Wang Dadi, he could only call and apologize.
After the diving suit was delivered to Yang Jin and he signed for it, he took advantage of the fact that no one was around and threw the entire set of equipment directly into the storage space.
This diving suit is not the bulky helmet-type diving suit. In fact, Guo Dabao once asked Yang Jing if he needed that kind of diving suit, but Yang Jing did not agree.
The most important thing is that the diving equipment requires at least two people to wear it, and Yang Jing is alone, how can he wear that diving suit. In addition, Yang Jing has consulted the Holy Ring, and with the protection of the Feedback skill, it is absolutely no problem to dive more than 100 meters in dry scuba equipment, and because of the energy protection, as long as the energy is not exhausted, Yang Jing does not have to worry about the occurrence of decompression sickness.
It was precisely because of these reasons that Yang Jing asked Guo Dabao to buy him a set of diving equipment.
When he returned to Wang Dadi's house, Yang Jing was surprised to find that the big carp he bought from the old fisherman was still alive and well in Wang Dadi's tank.
"Oh, my big brother, you are finally back! If you hadn't come back, my father would have really cooked this fish. My father has been thinking about this fish for three days." As soon as they met, Wang Dadi was as enthusiastic as an ordinary citizen meeting the Eighth Route Army.
Yang Jing was also a little embarrassed as he had stood up Wang Dadi twice in a row, which was something Yang Jing had never done before.
"Brother Dadi, I'm really sorry. I was stuck with something. I'll be back as soon as I've resolved the issue."
"No hurry, no hurry." Wang Dadi laughed.
Yang Jing took out two bottles of 1980 Wuliangye from the car and said with a smile, "To apologize, I brought you two bottles of old wine. This kind of wine is rare nowadays. You can ask the old man to come over to cook the fish and let him taste the wine."
Wang Dadi took the two bottles of wine and looked at them, his eyes almost popped out. "Oh, brother, this wine is really expensive, it's Wuliangye from 1980, it must cost tens of thousands a bottle now?"
"Haha, isn't wine meant for people to drink? Since I brought it here, I must finish these two bottles of wine today."
"Yes! This wine is yours, big brother. It's up to you." Wang Dadi said with a smile.
Wang Dadi's father is a fat old man in his sixties. Judging from his figure, he is definitely a cook. There is a saying that goes, "If you have a big head and a thick neck, you are either a chef or a butcher."
This old man has a typical chef figure.
The old man also saw the two bottles of wine that Yang Jing brought, so he paid great attention to the preparation.
It's true that this old man's cooking skills are amazing. Wang Dadi is not exaggerating. With his old man's skills, he could have been a chef in the Provincial Party Committee Guesthouse in his early years.
Perhaps it was the stimulation of the two bottles of wine that caused the old man to cook a series of Ao dishes, each of which was a masterpiece. The most important thing was that the Ao dishes were not only authentic in color and aroma, but also tasted delicious.
To use the old man’s arrogant words - I used to be a good employee of the secretary!
The meal was a great pleasure for both the host and the guests. Yang Jing didn't drink much, but Wang Dadi and his son almost drank all the two bottles of wine. Anyway, after the meal, Wang Dadi could still barely hold on to give Yang Jing the key to the speedboat. As for the old man, he had already passed away in bed.
Yang Jing rented Wang Dadi's speedboat for one night again for 5,000 yuan, because he wanted to go night fishing with his friends and stay in the ancient town opposite the reservoir. Wang Dadi was drunk, and with fifty red 100-yuan bills, he happily handed the key to Yang Jing.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Jing walked out of Wang Dadi's house. As soon as he went out, he shivered because of the biting north wind.
Today is not a good day for swimming. The weather was good yesterday, but a northerly wind started blowing at noon today. A cold current quickly moved south from faraway Siberia, and the biting northerly wind brought a temperature drop of more than ten degrees.
Tightening the collar of his clothes, Yang Jing quickly walked to the dock. After finding Wang Dadi's speedboat, he used the key to open the steel wire lock that locked the speedboat. After starting the engine, he plunged into the dark Lei Reservoir.
At about half past nine, Yang Jing drove the boat to the bottom of the protruding rock. After tying the speedboat with a cable, he began to put on his diving suit.
At this time of winter, there was no one around. No one was stupid enough to come out to fish or wander around at this time, and Yang Jing was not worried that anyone would see this place.
After putting on the diving equipment, Yang Jing put on the diving mask and checked the pipe connected to the compressed air cylinder. After making sure there was no problem, he put on his flippers, leaned back, and fell into the water from the side of the boat.
In fact, there is no difference between diving in the daytime and diving at night for the depth Yang Jing is about to dive. In terms of the water quality of the reservoir, sunlight cannot penetrate too deep water, and you can hardly see anything at 100 meters underwater, so there is almost no difference between diving in the daytime and diving at night.
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