Chapter 404: Don't Copy Me!
The people in the transport team were stunned, obviously they didn't expect Wang Yang to say this, but they didn't have the heart to think about it, and when the news came, they went to load and unload the goods.
At this time, Wang Yang found Li Si and asked him to go back to the wheat field and teach the three views of the children.
Li Si nodded, and left with the transport team.
As for Wang Yang, he looked at everyone with a smile and made sentences, thinking about whether they should let everyone write a diary and exercise their abilities, but they were idle anyway.
After thinking about it, he still wrote it himself, saying that he had not tried to write a diary with this new type of hieroglyphs, and he did not know what he would write.
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The dry world, the boundless wilderness, the gravel has been eroded more severely in the wind and sand, and the cold wind that blows the wind and sand is as sharp as a knife.
There was no snow, but the weather was so cold that people couldn't walk.
Oolong and the others walked along the river, walking in the boundless world, wrapped in several layers of thick animal skins, their necks, hands and feet were tightly covered, leaving only their noses and eyes outside.
This is their second month here, and according to past experience, they should have reached the tin mine location in two months, and they should have seen the forest no matter how bad they were.
But they still didn't get out of the wilderness, because the weather was so cold that the alpacas were very uncomfortable.
"Woo!" Oolong made a charcoal fire, stood downwind with everyone, felt the heat hit his body and warmed up, and finally called out to his companions.
"There are no trees here, it's too windy." Oolong said.
"When I left here before. Isn't it hot? I remember not wearing any clothes at that time, why is it so cold now? An adult from a tribe said. remembered the scene when he left with Wang Yang.
At that time, the weather was unspeakably hot.
Look at the world in front of you. The cold wind was clearly visible, yes, it was a faint white gas rising from the land, sweeping in.
Oolong shook his head very helplessly: "It's because it's too cold, we came to you, the animals in the forest froze to death, at first a lot of food was eaten, and then there was no food, and the snow was all over the sky!" ”
"Scared! It's snowing in the forest too? The man was amazed. When they first met the Oolong tribe, the forest was still very warm, why is it snowing now.
"Yes, it's the first time I've seen something white floating in the sky, and when you eat it, it turns into water." Oolong and the others looked strange, obviously very incomprehensible.
"It's not a problem! In the past, when we were in the canyon, we could see snow every year, sometimes it snowed every day, and it was cold all year round. The lord said.
"It's the same over there now. It snows every day, people die of cold, and the animals don't come out. "Oolong thought the animals were hiding.
"It's not that I'm hiding, it's that I'm running away. It was too cold for them to run away, and many of the animals ran to the wheat field, and then Wang Yang set fire to them and burned them to death. The lord explained.
"How are those animals running around! Hurt me to look everywhere. Oolong felt very angry.
"Didn't you run to the wheat field too? Of course, animals can run too! The man gave him a blank look.
Whoops. The fire was blown by the cold wind, and it burned very fast. Oolong said he went to the river to decorate some water and came back.
Fill with water. It was supposed to be a container tool, but he also had a copper hammer.
That's right, the surface of the river was already frozen, and he knocked a few times in succession, smashing a hole in the frozen river, and suddenly a hot air rose, which was the temperature of the water at the bottom of the river.
After filling the water, he took the copper kettle and put it on the fire, and after a while the water boiled, and everyone put the steamed buns into the hot water to soak until they were soft, and they ate them like this.
It's not tasty, but it doesn't matter, no one cares.
"Take care of the alpacas! It's getting dark! The person who said this was an adult in the tribe, and he was extremely concerned about what Wang Yang explained, since Wang Yang would say that he would take care of the alpaca, he must take care of it.
In fact, they do have to take good care of the alpacas, although these animals have thick fur, but the cold and difficult place, after all, is not their living territory, it still seems very uncomfortable.
The slowness is secondary, and the most important thing is the forage problem of the alpacas.
At this point, the alpacas seem to be planning to eat more accumulated fat, consuming twice as much hay as they used to be, and they are sad that they have no hay to replenish.
Before leaving, they had only brought hay for two months, and grass used to grow by the river, so it didn't matter if they didn't bring it, but Wang Yang insisted that they bring five or six months of hay.
At first, they were puzzled, but now they can't help but admire him for his precautions.
Otherwise, the alpacas would have starved to death.
At night, they kept adding charcoal to the fire, and everyone gathered in the downwind to meet the heat.
Fortunately, there are no wild beasts in the cold, so you don't have to worry about anything.
A few days later, they walked a little further, and Oolong went to fetch water again, but now it became extremely difficult to fetch water, and the ice on the surface of the river was getting thicker and thicker, and the water circulating below was getting less and less, which was really speechless.
In the end, he stopped taking water, smashed the ice into small pieces, and boiled the ice.
In the cold desert, they are like a flat boat, if they don't carry enough food and tools, they really can't move an inch, and they can't survive.
But everyone is still persevering, not daring to slack off, and constantly moving forward.
"I suddenly thought of a question, the water here is all frozen, isn't there no water? And what about the lower reaches of the creek? Oolong felt that the wind was blowing too dullly, and casually pulled up a topic.
"Uh...... It seems that the water of the creek is getting shallower and shallower. Others thought for a moment of the small river, which was an important source of water for the wheat fields.
"Let's talk about that later." They didn't think much about it, and continued on their way, and finally found the tin mine two days later, and then began to collect tin non-stop.
The process is simple: they smash the ore containing tin into small pieces and throw it into a copper dish with charcoal, which is lit and placed in cassiterite.
As the temperature increases, the tin changes rapidly and eventually melts into a liquid.
They spent a lot of time here, the process of extracting tin was very slow, and the tin content was not high, so they had to build a wooden house here.
This is a simple house, the walls of the house are actually big trees, between the two big trees, covered with wooden planks, and wooden planks are erected around them to protect them from the wind and snow.
In this snow-white world, they patiently extracted.
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"It's done!" Next to the bonfire, Wang Yang smiled, very happy.
"What has it become?" Zhang San came over to take a look, and saw Wang Yang writing countless hieroglyphs on the ground, and his eyes were dazzled.
"Look, this is my first article, and it's definitely very flavorful." Wang Yang couldn't wait to get out of the way and pulled Zhang San to the right position.
Zhang San had no choice but to watch it.
"In the morning, I ate a bowl of fruit porridge, which was delicious, and then I washed my face and brushed my teeth, and accidentally brushed out blood, which was very salty, fishy and painful."
"Then I went back to the warehouse and saw a piece of on the ground, I don't know who pulled it, I was angry, I wanted to know who did it, and I beat him."
"But in the end, I obediently cleaned this up, and I was even more angry!"
"At noon, I ate fried sweet steamed buns, as well as fried dumpling skins, sandwiched with meat and food, fragrant and crispy."
"In the evening, I ate barbecue again, and fried a plate of vegetables, delicious, especially delicious, well, put more salt, next time I fried vegetables without sugar......"
Zhang San is embarrassed, this article does have a taste, the whole article is a variety of food, do you say there is a taste.
Wang Yang looked at this article for elementary school students that was as boring as white water, and he didn't know how happy he was, and the sense of accomplishment was stronger than being admitted to college.
"Quick, quick, come and take a look, this article is well written!" Saying that, I also asked a very literary topic, Memoirs of the Paleolithic Age.
Everyone came to take a look at it, and felt that this method of writing was very interesting, and their eyes lit up, and they were shocked by this boring thing, and they also wondered if they were writing it.
Write, of course you have to write!
The purpose of Wang Yang's writing is to let everyone imitate and write, so that he can quickly use nouns, verbs, adjectives, and grammatical logic, and be familiar with the description method with words as the carrier.
Soon, everyone began to imitate, one by one with a capital close-up.
"I ate a bowl of fruit porridge in the morning, it was delicious, and then I washed my face and brushed my teeth, and accidentally brushed out the ......" An adult copied this sentence, and suddenly remembered that he didn't brush the blood, and couldn't help but wipe it off.
Start copying the following.
Then I went back to the warehouse and saw ...... Uh...... "The adult was stunned, he didn't see a piece of."
I couldn't help but wipe it off in annoyance. finally wrote it out, Wang Yang looked at it, his smile suddenly froze, and he saw that this guy was completely copying himself.
He looked over one after another, only to see that everyone was copying their diaries, not even the punctuation marks!
"Good fellows! Keep copying! Wang Yang wrote again.
"The weather is clear, there are two clouds floating in the sky, on the ground, there is a big pit, a frog squatting at the bottom of the pit, looking at the sky, disdainfully expressing his mood, the sky is only so big......"
"Then a damn bald eagle fell to the side of the pit......"
After writing the story, Wang Yang smiled, and was self-intoxicated: "Whether I take medicine or not, I feel cute." "It's shameless.
The crowd ignored him and copied it!
Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, decisively angry, and wrote hard: "I feel like I was kicked in the head by an alpaca!" ”
Everyone ignored it and continued to copy: "I feel like I was kicked in the head by an alpaca!" ”
"I want a eunuch!"
"I want a eunuch!"
Wang Yang was even more angry, and simply wrote Chinese characters directly: "You group of second goods!" Don't copy me! "I don't believe you understand.
Everyone ignored it and plagiarized it carefully: "You group of second goods!" Don't copy me! (To be continued......)