Chapter 292 291. Worship General Wu
As they were about to go out, Huai Yu was very active. Zhou Qian also had to speed up. In just one afternoon and one morning, they finished building the water boiler and the shower room next to it, and also installed the stove and pipes in the house.
Apart from being unpainted and looking white, the bricks are stacked quite neatly!
During the meal time, Gao Ming came over again with a blood scab on his head, but he stood at the door for a long time before he reacted -
He has no food to eat now.
Not only was there no food, but there was no way I could get ginseng either.
The mutated cold arrow bamboo in his house was still tall and strong, the bamboo shoots had not completely fallen off, and the thickest part of the root was about 80 centimeters in diameter. Even with his ability, he couldn't cut it down.
Now, a little light leaked from the roof that was broken by the bamboo shoots, and the stars that were about to hang in the night sky could be vaguely seen. Gao Ming was in a daze in the workshop, and suddenly felt an unprecedented quietness and silence.
Obviously this is no different from my previous life.
He thought about it and looked at the roof again, guessing that it might be because the house was incomplete that he was anxious, so he turned his head and buried himself in the experiment again.
Although there is no ginseng, he still needs to review today's experiment again to eliminate all possible interferences that may affect the direction of mutation.
Only in this way can the next experiment be more accurate.
But Huaiyu found Dapang squatting in the basin at night, and couldn't help but feel pity for him: "Dapang, why didn't you tell me that someone pulled out your ginseng whiskers? Does it hurt?"
Big Fatty was a little confused: "Ah?"
After a moment, he came to his senses and stammered, "I, I forgot! No, it doesn't hurt!"
As it spoke, it pushed the wheels with its ginseng whiskers and came to the corner of the tree house: "You, look!"
"I'm losing too much hair!"
Huaiyu looked at it and fell silent.
I saw thin ginseng roots stacked one by one in the corner. There were about 10 to 20 of them. And judging by how dry they were, they didn't break off at the same time. It must have been a while.
She looked at Dapang again, and then narrowed her eyes: "Isn't that right? How can ginseng cause hair loss? Are you lying?"
Although I don’t know whether ginseng will cause hair to fall off, if it is going to fall off, it should be the leaves. What’s the point of losing the ginseng beard?
Besides, no matter whether it is true or not, let's just trick it. Given Da Pang's personality, if it really fell due to physiological reasons, it would have spoken up long ago.
This little fat carrot really needs to pay attention to its own growth.
Da Pang really got nervous: "Don't, don't, don't, don't lose your hair...?"
It was still young, and except for the few unintelligent ones around it, it had never seen any other ginseng like it in its life, so how could it have any experience in growing it? At this moment, it was inevitably nervous, and the palm-shaped leaves on its head quietly stood up.
Huaiyu nodded seriously: "Yes, everyone loses leaves. The ginseng roots are just broken by accident..."
Big Fatty wouldn't lie about this, would he?
Big Fatty felt aggrieved: "I, I, don't know! No, was it intentional? On purpose! I dropped it when I was walking."
As it spoke, it pushed its flowerpot forward two steps. It stumbled in the process and another thin ginseng beard broke off.
Ah this.
Huaiyu began to understand it a little bit.
After all, the fat ginseng also has to save face. He would definitely be embarrassed to say that he lost his whiskers because of pushing a walker.
No wonder it didn't come to complain when Gao Ming pulled its whiskers. I'm afraid it didn't even react to what was pulled out!
Alas! Huaiyu collected the dozens of scattered ginseng roots and told Zhou Qian about it, saying with a worried look on his face: "Brother Zhou Qian, look at how stupid it is. If we don't bring it with us when we go to the wilderness, it will be eaten up when we come back!"
Although Huaiyu's intention to carry the whole house on her back was obvious, what she said made sense - Dapang and Ketaro had no ability to protect themselves, leaving them at home and relying on the unreliable Kuang Biao was really not a good idea! He rubbed his forehead painfully: "I know, I know. When I go to get the pass this afternoon, I will ask the car dealership if there is anyone who can help us modify the car."
It must have been winter when we entered the wilderness. Just building a roof was not enough. We had to surround it on all sides to block the wind, and it had to be breathable and safe at the same time...
Tsk.
I have finally saved some money by selling vegetables during this period of time, but now I don’t know how much I will have to spend.
And no matter how much it is modified, it is inevitable that it will be a bit bumpy along the way, and the shock absorption in the rear cargo bed will have to be strengthened... Tsk.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Zhou Qian thought, if he didn't go to the wilderness, Huaiyu would have to think of some ideas to spend money! When he thought of this, he stepped on the accelerator even harder.
Let's go to the Municipal Hall first. No matter how approachable Commander Bai is, he can't let people wait for him! After not coming here for a long time, the hall is still bustling. Now all livelihood-related projects have moved here, and all kinds of buses can go there. Zhou Qian signed in at the door of the public hall and waited for only 20 minutes. He saw Fang Ze from yesterday come out and happily took him into the office.
He even sighed, "Being a conductor is so hard! There are so many things to do! I can't handle it even for a day!"
Zhou Qian glanced at him and thought that if he continued to talk nonsense like that, Commander Bai might not be able to take it anymore.
As expected, as soon as he pushed the door open, he heard Bai Yu say, "Fang Ze, if you have nothing else, go back to the team first. You can't stay here."
Fang Ze instantly became happy, then he packed up his things and went out happily.
Bai Yu looked at Zhou Qian and did not mention the pass. Instead, he had mixed emotions.
Zhou Qian didn't understand why, but he couldn't just sit there and stare blankly, right? So he took the initiative to ask: "Commander Bai——"
Before he finished speaking, Bai Yu was seen flipping through the document quickly, and after confirming that it was correct, he simply handed it over.
Zhou Qian took it and before he could take a closer look, Bai Yu suddenly asked, "I heard that General Wu's ancestral home is Huacheng? As Huacheng people, you must admire him very much, right?"
Zhou Qian's first reaction was - don't say this name! Xiaoyu will complain about it again.
Then he realized: Oh, it’s a good thing I didn’t bring Huaiyu today.
Finally, he came to his senses slowly: "Ah? Oh."
These two syllables were inevitably perfunctory. He wanted to say something to add to it, but when he opened his mouth, his mind was filled with Huaiyu's previous angry look, so he closed his mouth again.
Bai Yu, who was standing next to him, suddenly leaned back, relaxed and sat comfortably on the chair, with a smile on his face: "I knew that General Wu gave birth to the Rose Corridor and is a hero of your Flower City. He must be respected by everyone, right?"
Update 1, here it comes! (End of this chapter)