Chapter 871: The Beginning

Song Yiran glanced at Deng Zujiang in surprise, "Why are you so polite?" actually called her Dr. Song!

The two of them can be regarded as old acquaintances, and the material that Deng Zujiang shows is only four words: limited ability.

Maybe it's because of his average ability, so he can't be reused by Li Xinhai, and his hatred for himself is not so great! But compared with Deng Zujiang, Fan Kai's hostility towards himself is a little inexplicable. Except for the hygiene products incident, I don't seem to have offended him, do you work so hard for the boss?

This is the question that Song Yiran was thinking about just now.

Deng Zujiang smiled, "You won't be afraid of poison in the buns!"

"Haha!" Song Yiran smiled, picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite, "Seriously, I'm quite confident." I still have use value, Li Xinhai can't let me die like this. ”

Deng Zujiang nodded, "Let's rest early after eating!"

Inexplicable kindness!

Song Yiran turned his head and ate a few more buns, washed his hands by the way, and went back to his room. Wash your face, brush your teeth, soak your feet, and get ready for bed.

The drizzle outside became the best lullaby, and Song Yiran soon fell asleep.

Not long after, Sanniang also returned. The girl tossed and turned for a while before she slipped into the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Yiran didn't dare to enter the space rashly, so he could only sleep in peace.

The rain fell overnight and stopped at dawn.

Li Xinhai's cough improved because of taking Song Yiran's medicine, and he specially thanked Song Yiran in the morning, making him seem to be quite a gentleman.

"Don't!" Song Yiran waved his hand, "I don't dare to accept your thanks." "It's like a talisman.

Li Xinhai seemed to have known that she would say this, and turned around and went back to the house.

Not long after, Song Yiran heard the sound of Peking Opera coming from his house.

In fact, Li Xinhai listened not to Peking Opera, but to Kunqu Opera. But Song Yiran is not a ticket holder, so he can't hear the difference between the two, only when he listens to Peking Opera.

Beijing opera.

It seems that Li Xintao also likes to listen to it! Or is it that Li Xintao deliberately listened to Peking Opera like Li Xinhai?

I'm not very old, but I have a wide range of hobbies.

After breakfast, the weather finally cleared. And the weather forecast says that the weather will be mainly sunny in the next few days, and it will be very sunny.

This news is undoubtedly very good news for Li Xinhai and others, they are just waiting for a sunny day!

"I can't leave right away, so I checked the vehicle and equipment first, and after confirming that it was correct, I set off on time in the early morning of the day after tomorrow. ”

After Li Xinhai's order was issued, everyone moved. Except for Song Yiran, everyone looked solemn and very nervous.

Song Yiran's things had already been received in a backpack. Say too much, say a lot less, anyway, she has to carry it herself.

In addition, Li Xinhai also prepared a full set of jungle sportswear for them.

The sports equipment that Li Xinhai got is a bit like the outdoor sports equipment of later generations, but it is only similar in shape, and the breathability and waterproofness of the fabric cannot be compared with later generations.

This is also normal.

The shoes are good, the anti-slip performance is good, Song Yiran tried it, and the grip is also very good.

"Everyone eats and rests, humiliates a little, and we leave on time. ”

Everyone responded and began to eat, much faster than usual, and there was no longer the atmosphere of giggling in the past.

It seems that these people also know that once they go, life and death are uncertain, and it is not certain whether they can come back!

Song Yiran secretly observed everyone's reactions, and it seemed that she had to find an opportunity to enter the space and explain the matter to Brother Lei.

It's just that she hasn't found a chance, and Sanniang stares her to death, as if she is afraid that she will take advantage of the chaos to escape.

There was no way, Song Yiran had to find another way, take a pen and paper in the quilt and write down what he wanted to say when he was sleeping, and then put it into the space, so that Lei Qianjun could see it.

Sanniang didn't notice Song Yiran's cattiness, and soon fell asleep.

Lei Qianjun, who had been staying in the space, also saw Song Yiran's note at this time, the handwriting on it was a little sloppy, but it could still be seen that it was Song Yiran's handwriting, and it could be judged that she should have written these messages in a very hasty situation.

Lei Qianjun read the message on the note twice before he received the note in a book in the cabinet and clamped it up.

It seems that the puzzle is about to be solved.

In the early hours of the morning, the convoy set off on time, slowly drove away from the small city, and set off towards the periphery of the Wuji fiefdom hundreds of miles away.

The journey was smooth, and when the car arrived at the designated place, it was not yet dawn.

"Childe, this is Xing'an Town. Thirty miles to the east, there are mountains. We will see the Lao Ye Temple first, and go up the hill from the Lao Ye Temple. ”

Li Xinhai nodded with satisfaction, "Let them eat, and when it is dawn, we will go to the town to buy horses, and try to buy as many as possible." ”

Deng Zujiang looked a little embarrassed, "This town is small and poor, I'm afraid there is not much to buy." ”

"Just do your best. Li Xinhai closed his eyes.

Deng Zujiang didn't dare to bother anymore, and hurriedly sent a task.

Everyone took out the dry food they had brought before, chewed it dryly, and drank two more mouthfuls of water from the pot, even if it was the end of breakfast.

It will soon be dawn!

This is a very backward town, and there are not many people in the town, Deng Zujiang went to negotiate with the leaders of the town and bought livestock at a high price, but he was almost beaten out with a big stick.

In the entire town of Xing'an, there are only three mules, two donkeys, and no horses.

You have to buy it, good guys, what do we use to farm!

After discussing for a long time, they finally sold them two mules and a donkey.

Three animals carrying supplies, barely enough, is better than nothing.

"You're going into the mountains!" the mayor's accent was a little heavy, but he could still understand what he meant.

"We are a geological team, and we are going to do exploration research in this area. Deng Zujiang replied very naturally, "Haven't you read all the documents?"

The mayor waved his hand, touched the few strands of hair that were left, and said, "I mean, you have to be careful, it's better to wander around outside, don't go deep!

Deng Zujiang felt that this was a rare opportunity to find out the news, so he hurriedly took out a cigarette, handed one to the mayor, helped him light the cigarette, and stuffed the match and cigarette into his coat pocket together, and asked, "Why is it not very peaceful, can you tell me?"

The mayor of the town looked at Deng Zujiang suspiciously.

"We do geological work, it's too difficult, perennial exploration in various parts of the motherland, if you are not careful, you will lose your life, you are the leader, give pointers, and let us go home to see our parents!"

When the mayor heard this, his doubts were gone, and he thought to himself that someone had come with a document!

This young man can speak! Go to the Tao! Listen while talking!

"Then I'll tell you about it!"