CHAPTER XXII

Waving his hand and saying goodbye to his father and sister, watching his father push the bicycle out of the yard, while his sister sat on the girder early, Zhang Jinyang turned around and touched Da Hei's head, wondering if he would give Da Hei another cushion in his nest, this guy is old, hairy and dry meat, and he has been cold recently with his tail between his legs, and he looks pitiful. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mom, let's give the sunspot nest something more, you see the sunspot is cold, shivering from the cold. "Sent away his father and sister, Zhang Jinyang didn't plan to leave immediately, it snowed heavily last night, and my father was afraid that the road would be difficult to walk and delay the time, and my sister would be late and leave early, and it was only half past six in the morning.

The time to go to work in the morning is eight o'clock, and the home is so close to the unit, half an hour in advance is enough, so I just use this time to make some preparations. As for the big black nest, when looking for tools, turn it over, use it if you have it, and study it again if you don't have one.

Mom didn't know what to pack up in the house, Zhang Jinyang rummaged between the tools with his own cat, thinking about what he was going to take out, and Da Hei sat at the door with his front legs tilted his head and watched the little master's every move, not knowing what he was thinking.

The tool room is a small shed more than two meters high against the courtyard wall, the top of the shed is buckled with asbestos tiles that are commonly used to prevent rain in this era, and the beams of the house that have not been peeled are so exposed, and around the pillar is a tool table, on which are stacked with Zhang Jinyang's usual adzes, chisels, axes and saws, as well as various taper wrenches, pliers and screws, etc., are all packed in several wooden boxes.

Zhang Jinyang thought about it and decided to make the rows he wanted to use first, so that he didn't care about other people's, and when he did it, he would run fast, and it would be convenient to go to the river for winter fishing in a few days.

The probe looked at the house where his mother was still cleaning up the kitchen, and Zhang Jinyang came to the tool room near the root of the wall, where all kinds of wood were piled up, all of which he had collected to practice. All kinds of wood he could find were placed here, most of them common woods such as pine, poplar, willow and elm, but there were also a few special pieces of Nanmu and Tuomu, which were rare in the north, all of which were broken and half-cut furniture, which he was going to use to carve something after he became proficient in a little while.

Because what he wanted to make was just a toy like a paddle, Zhang Jinyang didn't consider other materials, and directly picked up a section of elm trunk with a thigh thickness of more than two feet and compared it. Paddle is a kind of Northeast children will play with things, two soles of the big plank, the lower extension shaft fixed two parallel thick wires, the top with hemp rope tied to the feet, just like skating and walking, on the compacted snow is very fast, is a good tool for winter rush. But adults don't need this, they all have bicycles, and they can't bring anything.

This elm trunk is a branch sawn off from a big tree when the factory was expanding the field, the size is enough to make several pairs, Zhang Jinyang looked out again and saw that his mother didn't pay attention to himself, threw the wood on the ground and launched the alchemy of ideas, cutting materials according to the predetermined characteristics, he was already very skilled, and instantly took out two pieces of suitable materials from the center of the trunk and threw them aside, but this was not his main purpose.

The next exercise was what he had been studying, and he separated the hollowed-out section, squeezed the trunk with a large square hole in the middle between his palms, closed his eyes and used all his strength to activate the alchemy of ability and mind. I saw an invisible force constantly squeezing the trunk in my hand, a trace of sawdust gathered in the hollow, slowly but firmly filled, and as the hollow was filled little by little, the trunk also kept shrinking in size, and soon it seemed to grow again, and a completely different, complete trunk appeared in front of me.

This is no different from the trunk of a tree from the appearance of an ordinary elm tree, but Zhang Jinyang knows that he has failed again, the internal structure of this trunk is completely different from the tree, and it is the result of his ability to forcibly pinch the constituent molecules of the wood together, although it may be stronger, but it is not at all the plant-like tissue structure that he wants to achieve, and he still can't achieve that kind of complete biomimicry.

After this period of training, he no longer had to care about this small consumption, he simply threw this section of defeat in the distance, found the maximum range of his mind alchemy, and practiced the extreme operation little by little. It didn't take long for a section of elm to break down into a pile of carbon, which he had first been able to separate from the wood, and a pile of organic matter that he didn't know what it was.

Organic chemistry is really a too distant legend for Zhang Jinyang, so until now, his understanding of plant growth structure is still completely uninitiated, which can be compared by memory, but he doesn't even know where to start with such complex material types and structures. Fortunately, after each workout, he felt that his spirit had improved, so he persevered.

Unlike at the beginning, when only molecules could be distinguished, since the scanning radius of the radar was fixed at 120 meters and was not growing, the potential of scanning has been converging towards accuracy. Now he can change the structure of the molecule, and although it is very difficult to restructure the molecule, he has been able to do it successfully. And he immediately peeled carbon atoms from his own coal to make a diamond of less than 0.2 grams, which used up all his energy for the day.

Now that he is preoccupied with complex organic molecules, the mere inorganic structure cannot satisfy his ambition to grow his abilities. Ever since the range growth of the radar stopped, he had been looking for where his limits were, and he didn't know if his abilities were infinitely growing or if they were the limits to a certain extent.

Feeling that he was vaguely a little annoyed, Zhang Jinyang stopped his movements, which meant that his mental strength was a little weak, and if he continued, he would have a headache, and then he would faint, this is the experience he has summed up for so long. In this case, after a day of activity, behaving more like an ordinary person, at night, doing some subtle control exercises, a good night's sleep, the next day's spirit will be more pure satiety/full, this is the most efficient exercise method he summed up.

"Yangyang, are you ready? Hurry up, I'm going to your Uncle Tang's house today. Tang Chuliu packed the lunch to be brought, pressed the stove in the house, and shouted to the courtyard while preparing the clothes for the two of them. She had already prepared what she and her son were going to bring, but her daughter didn't take the beautiful pink scarf but snatched her brother's gray scarf. So she had to give him a black scarf she had knitted for herself, and she would bring this pink one today.

"I'll be fine soon, I'll pack up my tools and go. Zhang Jinyang immediately responded to his mother, he was afraid that his mother would come in directly if he didn't speak, although there was nothing to do now, but the two planks did not cut the wood chips, it is still possible to be suspicious, you must know that your mother has always known every inch of the house.

He found an army green satchel, which he had made into a tool bag that could be used to store gadgets in different categories, and the material had also been modified by him, not only strengthening various aspects of the fiber, but also increasing the fiber density to the limit of his control. He secretly did experiments, a sharp iron cone weighing twenty kilograms fell from a height of about nine meters, and it did not pierce the single layer of the satchel, that is, the bricks under the satchel were broken in two layers, no way, he did not know any kind of shock-absorbing structure.

He made this satchel because he knew what great changes had taken place at the bottom of the republic in the next fifteen years, especially in this small county town, which had been known for its chaos and tyranny since its establishment. Before the '93 major public order rectification, there would be armed fights every day, and incidents of more than 100 people were commonplace, and every practice and position that could make a fortune would be robbed, and in the end, the person with the biggest fist won. He just wanted to be safer.