Seeing Song Yun and Qi Mo'nan's shelter, Ji Yuanhui and Si Feng were stunned. "Did you really build this in one day?"
The shelter's overall structure is made of wood, secured with vines. The gaps between the wood are filled with grass and mud, and the roof is covered with large leaves strung together to provide a double layer of leak-proofing.
The space in the shed is also very large. In addition to the sleeping area, there are also some obviously hand-woven rattan baskets and a slate table with a coconut bowl on it.
"You guys can come and stay here with us tomorrow night. We'll collect the materials first, and then we can help build it together. It will be faster." Song Yun said.
Si Fengge's eyes lit up when he heard that. "That's great! I really don't know how to thank you enough."
Qi Mo Nan didn't say anything, but he was also suspicious. He felt that Song Yun was too nice to these two people. Although Song Yun had been nice to others before, her treatment of these two people was different. He still had to find a chance to ask.
Ji Yuanhui and Si Feng were both Chinese medicine practitioners. They often had to go into the mountains to collect herbs. Naturally, they had the ability to survive in the wild and were efficient in their work. They quickly collected a lot of firewood and also picked up some valuable herbs. This was also the habit of Chinese medicine practitioners. They couldn't help but want to pick any herbs they saw.
Lunch was naturally taro again, and a pheasant left over from yesterday.
Si Fenglu and Ji Yuanhui had recently been floating on a boat together. At first, things were fine and the food was decent, but later they were targeted and their luggage and money were robbed. They hadn't eaten for two days. When they smelled the aroma of roasted pheasant, the master and disciple didn't know how much they drooled. Fortunately, they didn't have to endure it for too long and had the most sumptuous lunch they had in a while.
They eat other people's food, live in other people's houses, and even owe them a life-saving favor. The more they owe, the more they get used to it. They don't worry about the debt. Anyway, they will never forget it. As long as they have the chance, they will definitely repay it.
After lunch, Song Yun and Qi Monan took Si Fengke and Ji Yuanhui to collect materials for building a temporary shelter.
Qi Mo'nan took on the job of cutting wood, and asked Song Yun to take the master and apprentice to pull vines and get hay and mud to paste the walls.
The four of them worked together and collected all the necessary materials in one afternoon. The next step was to choose a location and plan the construction. As it was starting to get dark, they stopped working and planned to start at dawn tomorrow.
In the evening, the four of them sat around the fire and listened to Ji Yuanhui tell some interesting stories about his travels around the world.
Ji Yuanhui is a learned and humorous person. He has his own unique rhythm when telling stories, which always makes people burst into laughter. Even Qi Mo'nan, who usually has a stern expression, never has the chance to close his mouth.
After Ji Yuanhui finished sharing his anecdote, he suddenly sighed deeply. "What I've seen most often in my travels is poverty. Extreme poverty leads to people having no education, no medical care, and no food. Because they have no education, they can't develop their wisdom. Because they have no wisdom, they can't do anything. Because they can't do anything, they remain in poverty. Because of poverty, they have no medical care and no food. This cycle repeats itself. This is the current situation of the lowest classes in many countries."
Si Feng nodded. "That's right. Because of poverty, I didn't get the opportunity to learn. Without learning, I wouldn't understand reason or wisdom, wouldn't have foresight, wouldn't know the world, and wouldn't dare travel far. I would only survive within the scope of my own familiarity and would happily accept being enslaved."
Qi Menan said, "In the past, people in many places in China were even more ignorant than what you see in foreign countries. But now it's better. At least everyone has the opportunity to study."
After hearing what Qi Mo Nan said, Ji Yuanhui hesitated to speak.
Qi Mo Nan smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, if you have anything to say, feel free to speak up. It's okay."
Ji Yuanhui said, "I heard that things are not going smoothly in China these days. Many capable intellectuals have been oppressed and even their lives are at risk. Is that true?"
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