After sending away the female ticket, for some reason, the young man Song Yong's heart felt a little empty inexplicably.

Even if he knew very well in his heart, his female ticket was just a vacation, and it was also a visit to a more famous tourist destination like Malaysia.

In less than two weeks, it will be safe to return to the deep city.

Malaysia has white sandy beaches, turquoise waters, warm sunshine, and a variety of fresh and delicious seafood delicacies.

Of course, there may be rip-offs, something that can't be avoided when you're away from home.

However, he felt that as long as there was a guarantee of safety and he could make his female ticket have fun, it would not be a matter to spend a little more money on this trip.

Aren't the old men working hard to make money just to spend it for their wives and children?

However, knowing the above situation, even in the group this time, in addition to Lin Xiaolu and Comrade Xinxin as the messenger of the flower protection, there is also this Xiaohua This sister.

In order to run her food Weibo, this girl has been to Malaysia twice.

It's not familiar, but it's relatively experienced, and it stands to reason that nothing will happen.

But I don't know why, the young man Song Yong always felt a little worried in his heart, and in the end he blamed himself for all this situation.

It's because of his own female ticket, the first time he is so far away from him.

And about the fact that he went to the primitive era, and the two were not on the same plane at all, this thing thought that it was as simple as going to a vegetable field.

The two are not the same concept at all, right?

For this reason, Song Yong cleaned up his mood and once again devoted himself to the procurement of the remaining materials.

In his money-throwing purchases, the cargo box of the Dongfeng pickup truck was stuffed more and more full, until there was no room at all.

The car was secretly parked in a parking space outside the park.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, when all the guests and employees had walked cleanly, Song Yong began to prepare for a new crossing.

The difference is that this time he walked along the fence of Song Ji and made two consecutive rounds.

Later, I hid in the office, watched the surveillance footage for more than ten minutes, and after making sure that no one existed, I was relieved to enter the secret garage in the basement.

Began a series of processes of using three-phase electricity, charging the space-time channel, and traversing.

After a series of things, he became more and more careful......

When the scene in front of him changed to the wooden garage of the primitive era, Song Yong was completely relieved.

The main thing is that this newly bought small truck is just enough to drive into the garage and the space-time passage, and if it is a little bigger and taller, this crossing may go wrong.

And even so, with his clumsy stance skills, he drove the pickup truck into the secret garage in the basement.

I bought a new car that was only a day old, and one of the mirrors was hung on the wall.

Fortunately, as long as he can drive a small truck through smoothly and bring more materials over, Song Yong feels that such a small loss is still acceptable.

"Thistle, what time is it?"

After walking out of the garage of Gray Earth New Village, Song Yong asked Ji Ji, the logistics supervisor who hurried over after hearing the movement.

After hearing this, Ji raised his chubby arm and glanced at the electronic watch above.

That's when he opened his mouth and answered: "Brother Yong, it's 4:06 now." ”

"It's almost dawn, no wonder it's so cold. Song Yong, who stomped his feet to keep warm, said as a matter of course.

"Eh~ Brother Yong, it's 4:06 in the afternoon. Thistle carefully added such a sentence.

As soon as he heard this, his serious neck shrank as much as possible, and he hid in Song Yong, who had raised his collar high and avoided the cold wind that made people shiver, and immediately smiled bitterly.

Because at this time, there was a dark cloud overhead.

In the Gray Rabbit New Village, in those corners that the fire could not reach, it was already in a state where the five fingers could not be reached.

If the midnight time is reasonable, otherwise how could it be so cold enough for him to choke, this ghost weather, at least minus 30 degrees Celsius.

However, if it is according to thistle.

It's still a relatively warm day, so in the middle of the night, you still have it?

God knows what it will be like to be cold at that time, minus 40 or 50 degrees Celsius? I'm afraid that if you defecate from the door, the tools of the crime will be frozen.

It seems that this year's cold winter is much colder than last year's.

After thinking of this, Song Yong's brows suddenly furrowed deeply.

Because in such a hellish weather, the members of the Gray Rabbit tribe are actually okay, and they are relatively happy people.

During this period, they had heavy building tasks and even had to work all night.

But in any case, they also worked in wooden huts with fires that sheltered them from the wind and snow, and the many iron stoves were alive, and that was called a warmth.

But in this deadly winter, there are at least thousands of natives running back and forth in the wild.

In order to maximize the production capacity of the new artisan area of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, he struggled back and forth in the snow with a heavy rattan basket full of ore.

These people, can they withstand such weather?

Thinking of this, Song Yong no longer had any plans to hurry back to his warm No. 1 wooden house and warm up.

He took out his mobile phone, first adjusted the correct time of the primitive era, and did not forget to write down the time he had traveled over on the notepad.

Then, to the thistle, he said:

"Ji, you first bring someone to help sort and unload the materials this time, and as for me, let's go to the new craftsman area first. ”

After speaking, Song Yong turned up the hood on the animal skin cloak and covered his head, and walked out of the city gate with a deep foot and a shallow foot against the wind and snow.

At this moment, his heart was filled with thoughts of wanting to do something.

Because he knows about carrying coal and mines, although he can't stop no matter what.

But people's hearts are flesh and blood, and they must always do something for those primitive people and natives who are working hard in the wilderness in this weather.

Even if this kind of dedication just makes these people a little easier, Song Yong feels that it is very worthwhile and necessary.

Then, with such a broad mind as compassion for the world, the gray rabbit Qi Yong brother just walked out of the wide open city gate, and the soles of his feet slipped.

It fell heavily on the ice-covered suspension bridge of the moat.

The moment the back of his head hit the bridge deck, his head was full of all kinds of Venus flying.

"Why are these grandsons so lazy, they don't even know how to remove the ice. Song Yong, who fell sturdy, scolded with hatred in his heart.

The little compassion in my heart, the great mind of the poor natives, was instantly thrown clean.

Then he stood on the bridge with his waist crossed, tore his throat and scolded loudly in the street.

For a while, the venerable gray rabbit Qi Yong brother, the sharp scolding voice was even overwhelming, and it was still whistling at this moment, as if it was the cold wind sound of a ghost crying wolf. ......

What is that! Scolding is scolding.

After the gray rabbit finished scolding the street, he still tied some wheat straw to his cold-proof boots.

Then he came to the foot of the mountain, the new artisan area where he was in full swing, and where he saw something shocking to him.