224 Underground (2)

Without any urging, Wu Xiaoyu jumped down, and his miserable life of two hundred and seventy-one days has helped Wu Xiaoyu successfully insert countless "personal habits". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Absolute obedience" and "race against time" are important parts of this.

The "earth" on the top of the head has been quickly closed, and this bottom has been added with some special material "earth", which has a fairly superior sound insulation. However, Wu Xiaoyu, who suddenly stopped falling, did not need this function of covering up his voice at this time.

Wu Xiaoyu's legs didn't touch the ground at all.

At this time, the parasitic gentleman stretched his hands flat, gently put himself on the side of the deep hole, and went down from the "dirt" to a position of about five or six meters.

With a slight force on his hands, Wu Xiaoyu's body bounced up easily, and his movements smoothly rushed into a cave horizontally carved out on the side of the deep cave.

Or the room.

His legs fell to the floor of the room, and the darkness of the underworld finally gave birth to a light that had not been seen for several seconds. ---- a small light bulb with a maximum power of two watts.

It is conceivable that the deep hole under the "soil" does not reserve the necessary space for the installation of the elevator at all, except that Wu Xiaoyu directly uses the mother earth to descend faster and more efficiently, and probably also focuses on the key reason for "saving energy".

With the help of extremely faint lights, Wu Xiaoyu raised his feet and walked, and the two eyes that were already used to dimness swept over, and the naturally dilated pupils instantly saw the situation in the side hole clearly.

When he set off from Huaxia, Wu Xiaoyu had already moved many important equipment that could be moved into the "production room", "reserve room" and "starry sky observation room" into heavy trucks as much as possible.

However, due to the rush of time and the constraints of the conditions, the furnishings of this room buried deep underground are still quite simple:

On the wall to the left of Wu Xiaoyu, dozens of renovated LCD screens are hung as usual, and the space on the right is surrounded by more than a dozen running computers as usual. The room was quite spacious, with no ceilings, no whitewash, and nothing other than the dirt in the ground, which was nothing more than visual frills.

Obviously, this is typical of the 1A7489 style. Just like the wooden house above the head that does not need to be considered for the time being, Wu Xiaoyu's private space, or the personal residence of Wu Xiaoyu's seven monkeys, the design style of 1A7489 can directly force away the cockroaches and mice who don't care about the environment the most.

Until this time, the same type and style of room, the side of the deep hole under Wu Xiaoyu's wooden house, has been opened up in three places. They are used for monitoring, networking, crafting, experimenting, exercising, and so on, and it is foreseeable that there will be more such rooms in the future.

There is no lift, there is no going up and down stairs, Wu Xiaoyu's usual way of working is to jump from time to time to the deep hole that has reached 35 meters and has always maintained a growing trend, or grab the indentation on both sides that is exactly one arm apart and the depth is exactly five fingers and quickly climb up.

This deep cave passage, these dented handrails, and these cave rooms are all the crystallization of Wu Xiaoyu's sweat and hard work. For the current earth, no matter which country or organization, underground construction needs to carefully consider the topography, geology, materials, uses, etc., and it has always been a difficult project for architects.

However, for Wu Xiaoyu, according to the standard of 1A7489, he learned engineering journals and architectural books that can be calculated by weight, and has the original glue that surpasses the times, and the difficulty is not particularly huge just from construction.

So far, the part that can really cause trouble to Wu Xiaoyu is mainly focused on how to use Searle glue reasonably and economically, and how to make every effort to improve the progress of the project.

Within a second or two, Wu Xiaoyu had already walked to the left side of the room, his arm was gently stretched out, and the display screen on the opposite side quickly lit up.

……

In the second row, in the third column of the display: a simple wooden house, with branches hanging from the roof, an uneven floor, young leaves growing from many of the stems that make up the four walls, and a low bed covered with dust.

----This is the situation of Wu Xiaoyu's own wooden house five or six meters above his head.

……

In the fifth row and eighth column of the display screen: near is the layers of branches and leaves and tree stems, in the distance is the vast mountains and mountains, not far away, about fifty or sixty meters away, in front of the eight wooden houses lined up, the hastily opened thousands of square meters of the site is empty.

----This is outside the cabin, where the monkeys train.

……

In the second column of the seventh row, a stream about five or six meters wide flows gently, about the season, the water level of the stream is very low, and many places on both sides show obvious signs of long-term infiltration.

On both sides of the stream, there are many shrubs and jungles growing in a mess, and a simple path disappears in the middle, faintly, six men are running fast and quickly taking off their clothes, and in the display, the figures of several people quickly become larger.

----This is a place where the monkeys brush their teeth, wash their faces, bathe, rest, and aim at Wu Xiaoyu's room under the gentle slope on the side of the training ground, and spit a few mouthfuls of saliva.

….

In the second row of the fourth row, there is a simple house, with no wooden planks, no tiles, no marble and white marble, only a rough mud floor that can be clearly leveled and compacted as much as possible.

On all sides of the room, the solid wallpaper is tightly covered, and only the intersecting gaps occasionally show some traces of simple wood processing.

The room has very little furnishings, no electrical appliances, and only a bed, a table, a cabinet, and a few chairs, all of which are made of wood, with a smooth surface and a noticeably rough bottom.

At this time, on the wooden table placed near the windowsill, there are four wooden bowls for food. The meals are simple and not very good, but they are all steaming hot, and with the high stacked portions, they look very rich.

Two young men and women sat on either side of the wooden table, and the young woman on the right, wearing a shabby dress that served as an apron, stretched out her right hand from time to time and put it into her husband's bowl, which was already closer to the wooden bowl.

The young man on the right seems to be a little wooden, and his wife brings in food from time to time, and from time to time tells some small hopes about the future, such as "adding a tablecloth", "buying a few porcelain bowls", and "changing the new pot", the husband is always silent, nodding slightly, and the only action except for bowing his head to eat is just pushing the wooden bowl containing vegetables in front of him to the opposite side hard.

Finally, carefully finding the last piece of rice in the wooden bowl and throwing it into his mouth without wasting, the man put down the wooden bowl, raised his head, and said the first sentence: "Wu Shahao said, as long as I move enough wood, I can call it a day at five o'clock in the afternoon, and I don't have to continue to plank the plank." ā€

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the woman, who had always chewed slowly, suddenly sped up, she took a few bites of the remaining rice grains from the rice bowl, picked up a few wooden bowls and hurriedly stood up.

When she walked to the kitchen door, the woman suddenly poked her head back, and her voice was a little anxious: "Wurong, you quickly change your clothes, wash them now, and they should be able to dry at five o'clock...... By the way, when I go out, remember to say to Mayinda next door, please don't go out yet, and I will soon go to her balcony to collect cakes...... Alas, I only did it for two days, and I don't know if the sun was enough, and it was too little......"

"Or ......"

The man walked out of the room, looking at his wife, who was several times busier than before, going into the kitchen to pour water, rushing out of the door to collect clothes, walking to the balcony for a while, carefully checking the row of dough on the small guardrail, and squeezing out a few slightly anxious but still loving smiles to himself, the man's heart was full of warmth and reluctance: "...... Why don't I go home tomorrow?"

"No way!"

The woman's answer was categorical, "I'll go home immediately after finishing work, Daddy and Auntie must have been looking forward to you for a long time...... Besides, Yang Hao and Xuan'an, who are on long vacation at the same time as you, will definitely go back today......"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Recently, the mountains have not been peaceful, and a few people have taken care of each other a lot...... The general is good at everything, and the road he opens is fast and close, but it seems to be too dark......"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Ah! Why is this cake still so wet, how did I put it here? …… Oops, there's one less, how can it be enough to eat so much after a few days of travel......"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Alas, the meeting forgot to ask Shuanghe Zhen when it was his turn to take a long vacation, and Ma Yinda also dried some cakes, I don't know if it is inconvenient for Fang to borrow a few from us......"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ By the way, Wurong, you said that Daddy and Grandma saw the ...... we prepared"

"Alright, alright, I'll go home when I'm done, go home right away, go home right away!"

The man interrupted loudly, scratching his hair uncontrollably. As it is now, as soon as he hears his wife's incessant, non-confrontational, jumping and nagging, the man feels his head swell and his feet numb.

---- this is the area of the mining center in the early morning, and a wooden house that has been built for more than 40 days.

……

In the eighth column of the third row, there is a small valley with seven or eight dilapidated small mud huts scattered around. Between the earthen houses, most of the farmland has been cut down with mature crops, new seeds have been planted, and new seedlings have sprung up in some of the fields.

In this ditch-strewn farmland, at this time, there are five or six farmers carrying dung or hoes wandering back and forth along the ridge path, the weather is very hot, the temperature is very high, the farmers are sweating profusely, their faces are dark, and they are full of joyful expressions of just harvest.

Standing and splashing water, bending to weed, squatting and pinching vegetables, the farmers' movements are skillful and smooth. However, Wu Xiaoyu's ability is enough to see that these farmers, who were always quite focused and devoted when they were busy in the past, raised their heads from time to time at this moment, occasionally looking in the same direction, and their eyes shot envious and yearning.

The focus of these eyes was a middle-aged man with clothes, pants, shoes and hats that were out of place with the surrounding farmland, and a long list of heroin tadpole words "Early Morning Mining" printed on his back, holding a few candies that he had just taken out of his pocket, and kept teasing the four or five boys and girls next to him who had put down the bamboo dragonfly and dropped the wooden water gun.

---- here is the deep mountain between the Tropic of Cancer and the equator, the location of Yilun Chu, and the high-definition satellite map shows the green circle of "Bian Jia Village, Miao Yingzhou, Nongqi County".

……

Standing in front of dozens of display screens, Wu Xiaoyu's body has been imprinted with the light of so many screens, and the light above his head, which is only two watts, has long been hidden without a trace.

Standing in front of dozens of display screens, Wu Xiaoyu did not look around, nor did he look up and down, the pupils of level 33 were motionless, flashing with various colors, and it seemed that he was analyzing and viewing the monitoring content of dozens of different scenes and different contents on dozens of display screens at the same time.

Yes, analyze the view.

In late November, it has been more than 70 days since Wu Xiaoyu returned from the deep mountains and old forests, and the first mining recruitment in various villages has ended.

Compared with when Yilun Chu first arrived, the early morning mining at this time was no longer the bleak appearance of more than a dozen wooden houses and dozens of workers.

Due to the mild strategy and generous treatment, dozens of workers who came to the early morning mining industry were given a holiday in turn, and after they were allowed to go home to visit, the entire Miaoying area soon spread the news that "the early morning mining industry fulfills its promise, the workers work lightly (only need to build wooden houses), have houses to live in (wooden houses built by themselves), and have money (up to five yuan per person per day)" and so on.

As Wu Xiaoyu expected, after this news was repeatedly confirmed by more and more people returning home, the peasants who originally only planned to participate in the improvement of the mountain road and did not decide to go to work immediately will soon be able to make the right choice between "getting up early and being greedy for darkness to open up new roads, cutting trees and chiseling stones, and getting three yuan a day" and "eating and sleeping well and building a house, resting, and getting five yuan a day".

In particular, as Lao Hu, Xiao Luo, Dongzi and others who remained in various villages returned one after another, and gradually completed the improvement of new roads, a small number of old and cautious farmers gradually began to get used to the life of getting money every day. Naturally, after ten and a half months of thinking, these people also made up their minds, put on small bags, embarked on the new road that had just been completed, climbed one mountain after another, and stood in front of Brother Yang or other "responsible persons" with shrunken heads.

Things are going well, but only well.

Indeed, until now, the wooden houses of the early morning mining are still becoming denser day by day, and the dwellings are becoming more and more lively day by day. However, due to congenital conditions, the population of the six villages in Miao Yingzhou is less than 3,000, excluding women, children, and the elderly, and the men who meet Wu Xiaoyu's current needs are less than 1,000. In addition, among the thousand, the number of people who really came to the early morning mining is only 392 at present, plus the wives and daughters and parents who have followed these men one after another, the total number of residents in the central area of the early morning mining is only 627 people.

A week ago, the most protracted village of Loudu had already completed all the new roads.

This is a trivial matter, even many workers who originally came from Loudu Mountain Village do not necessarily know about it. However, this trivial matter represents the end of Wu Xiaoyu's initial plan, and it also means that in the short term, the growth rate of the number of employees in Qingchen Mining will inevitably decrease quickly.

It's time to implement the second step.

Wu Xiaoyu thought like this, and the fingers of both hands had already been placed on the circuit keyboard in front of him.

With a slight stroke of his finger, in the next moment, in the nine-sided display screen near the fifth column of the third row, several originally empty wooden houses suddenly all switched and disappeared, merging to form another mountain on the right side of the mining center area in the early morning, far away from the mountain where Wu Xiaoyu lived.

At this time, this mountain is a lively scene full of people and noisy.

Like a training ground where monkeys are tortured, this hill, whose original name is no longer important, is helplessly suffering from large-scale deforestation.

At this time, at the bottom of the mountain, near the foot of the plain, the tall trees and the layers of low shrubs had disappeared without a trace, leaving only countless weeds and stakes, hard soil lumps, and gravel and sand scattered everywhere.

Nearly two months of effort, this bare scene, this destructive deforestation, this naked act of environmental pollution, has gradually spread to the halfway point of the mountain.

From the display screen, at this time, at the junction of the yellow barren mountain and the green jungle, hundreds of young and middle-aged employees stood evenly and formed a zigzag line. The men, in their twenties and thirties, were shirtless, wielding axes or dragging hacksaws.

By the afternoon, the work time had been very long, the axe polished in the early morning had been a little dull, the saw blade had been changed in the morning had been a little loose, and the men were sweating like rain and their faces were red.

Behind these men on the front line, there were also hundreds of middle-aged and elderly men, who were also wielding their machetes, standing next to the trees that fell to the ground one after another, quickly cutting off their branches and leaves, and cutting off their old roots in the treetops.

The timber, which has been treated in the simplest way, will soon be brought by a special person in charge to move it to the vicinity of the steep slope that has been specially leveled, so that it can slide smoothly to the bottom of the mountain, and then the employees waiting at the bottom of the mountain will be moved to a designated place, and the special staff in charge will cut the wood into planks, or cut into wooden beams, or into sticks, or directly chopped and used as firewood by a special person in charge of various tools.

In addition to these jobs with a clear division of labor and relatively high labor intensity, some elderly workers who are taken care of under the soles of their feet and halfway up the mountain walk slowly, bend slowly, and slowly squat down to remove some shrubs and thorns that block the road and are not conducive to cutting down efficiency.

At the same time, there are more than a dozen girls and aunts who may be open-minded, perhaps family difficulties, or maybe they have little housework, carrying kettles, dragging rags, and hurriedly running up and down.

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