Li Laoda and Jiang Yuting knew, but the others did not.
Li Fumin carefully recalled what he had learned, and then a flash of inspiration struck him—he remembered!
The first step is to verify whether the object in your hand is insulated.
"Li Laosan, throw the stick you're holding up there and see."
"good."
Li Fumin's word is law; Li Laosan has absolutely no opinions of his own. In this situation, it's a miracle Li Laosan didn't faint from fright.
With trembling legs and shaking hands, Li Laosan threw the wooden stick in his hand.
Li Fumin used "throw," while Li Laosan used "smash." Li Yiyi commented that the translation was excellent and encouraged him to keep up the good work.
"ah."
Unfortunately, the person who got hit was Li Fuyi, who had several bumps on her forehead, which showed that Li Laosan was quite strong.
The sound came, which meant they were still alive. Li Fumin relaxed a lot. He didn't ask for much; he just wanted to save lives.
Li Yiyi: Uncle Fumin, you are my father's good brother, I would never betray you.
After the wooden stick hit Li Fuyi, it rolled to the side, proving it was insulated. Li Fumin felt even more relieved.
He did not learn anything wrong.
"Everyone, throw up any sticks you have to test them. We need to make sure the sticks don't conduct electricity before we can save them."
Li Fumin's explanation was so simple and easy to understand that many people who didn't understand before suddenly understood.
One by one, in order, they were thrown.
I threw it away; it didn't fall down. It's conductive, so it's unusable.
If you throw another one, the one that falls is non-conductive and will work.
At first, everyone looked serious, as if they were genuinely trying it. But gradually, the taste started to go wrong.
"Mom and Dad, this looks like the game of pitch-pot."
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