Zhao Chuanxin and the remnants of biology are not together.

He planned well, but was a bit rushed in time.

Because the captain sent someone to urge him, saying that he would leave immediately.

After all, the ship is not Zhao Chuanxin's, and if it is delayed for one more day, the captain's return trip will be one day late, which will delay the follow-up itinerary and money-making plan.

In addition, they have some taboos about sailing, and they are particular about what ocean is suitable for driving in a few months, and they can't miss the time.

The next day, Miao Cuihua told Zhao Chuanxin about the matter.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "Isn't this shipping company Kang Youwei?" Isn't Kang Youwei's mine? ”

Now, Kang Youwei's industry belongs to Zhao Chuanxin, and what Kang Youwei earns in the future will also be booked by Zhao Chuanxin.

Miao Cuihua shook her head: "He is only a major shareholder, and the captain said that he would be responsible for all shareholders and insisted on leaving." ”

Zhao Chuanxin said strongly: "Let Samuel negotiate, at least let the captain delay for another day." ”

Kirch led people to burn charcoal, and Zhao Chuanxin and Benjamin Goldberg worked intensively to make rockets.

In the evening, when the master and apprentice were making gas masks, they encountered problems again.

Benjamin Goldberg wanted to make it look like a mask, but when he tried it, he found that the airtightness could not be guaranteed.

In case "I" inhaled the poison gas first, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "The mask is definitely not good, don't lose the enemy, and knock yourself down first." I think let's make a Zhubajie-style gas mask. ”

He took out a pen and paper and drew a rough picture of what the gas mask would look like in later generations.

Benjamin Goldberg looked at it: "Master, you are really imitating a wild boar." ”

The breathing port in front of it is like a pig's nose.

But when it came to production, I ran into trouble again.

If you want to guarantee airtightness, the best material is rubber.

Rubber has, but without a machine, it cannot be pressed into a specific shape.

Benjamin Goldberg scratched his head in annoyance: "If only we had a complete industrial system that would allow us to invent all kinds of things." ”

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "Far water can't quench the thirst of the near, anyway, it's just temporary, I think either aluminum alloy or high-density wood will be used, I will carve it, form it in one piece, and seal the edges with rubber pads." ”

"Aluminum alloy also needs a stamper, and it's dark now for wood."

The captain said that it had been delayed for many days, and that it was delayed for the last day today, and that it must leave tomorrow.

Before the change, Zhao Chuanxin said that he couldn't give them a big arm, but now he is powerless, and he doesn't want to make any extraneous branches.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll pay for it, you go to Makani and his father Kirch, and let him cut down a tree in the dark and bring it back." ”

Benjamin Goldberg went to find Kirch.

Many of the Karnaca people live in thatched huts with no electricity.

At night, go to bed early or engage in various recreational activities.

When Benjamin Goldberg arrived at Kirch's house, he heard some strange noises.

The young man was really brave, standing at the door and shouting: "Bah, what kind of ghost is it that is chirping, making waves in the middle of the night, and not showing up quickly?" ”

The sound in the thatched hut stopped.

Kirch came out with his pants and said in amazement, "What are you doing?" ”

Benjamin Goldberg's face was not red and his eyes were not blinking: "I heard some voices, and I thought that the Japanese were demons, what the hell are they doing." ”

A large number of Japanese immigrants came to Hawaii, bringing with them all kinds of ghost legends.

The Japanese are superstitious.

And the Kanaka and the Japanese have never dealt with each other, and they meet like enemies.

The two sides "competed" in protest at every turn, causing the Yankees to be anxious.

Kirch's face darkened: "What the hell do I want to ask you?" It's late and the kids aren't going to bed yet? ”

Benjamin Goldberg then said, "Do you want to make money? ”

Kirch's eyes lit up: "What money?" ”

The god of war and his apprentice are now known as the God of Wealth by the Kanakas.

For example, collecting plants, this kind of thing is good at the Kanaka people, and they earn money by shopping around, and they give a lot, and the settlement is very happy.

Benjamin Goldberg asked, "What wood is denser here?" ”

"What is density?"

"Uh...... Sturdy, breathable, hard. ”

When it comes to Hawaii's old woods, every Kanaka knows everything about it.

Kirch immediately said: "Koamu, mahogany, ironwood......"

Benjamin Goldberg was suspicious: "It's not poisonous, right?" ”

"What is this called, of course it is non-toxic."

"You go and cut down a tree, it has to be big, at least so thick." Benjamin Goldberg stretched out his hands and measured.

"Now?"

"Yes, right now, I'll pay you $10 and bring it back before dawn."

Kirch's eyes turned green: "Deal." ”

$10, catch up with the money picked up for nothing.

……

Let's talk about Zhao Chuanxin.

Every night, the high priest would come and chant "mantras" to Zhao Chuanxin and use the herbs to help him sleep.

But there are too many times, maybe Zhao Chuanxin has produced antibodies in his body.

Tonight, the smoke only had the effect of repelling mosquitoes, and Zhao Chuanxin woke up after a little "hi", but he couldn't sleep.

Rachel Kwis saw that it was late and Benjamin Goldberg had not gone back to sleep, so she volunteered to come out to him.

Of course, if you are looking for Benjamin Goldberg, you must be here with Zhao Chuanxin.

Since the high priest spoke, no outsiders could be present when chanting, so Zhao Chuanxin slept by himself for the past two nights.

And with this living environment, coupled with his weak body, Zhao Chuanxin didn't have the heart to do anything else.

So, when Rachel Cearn came, she found that it was only Zhao Chuanxin herself, staring at the two big-eyed beads in the dark.

Rachel Cearn was a little scared and whispered tentatively, "Benjamin? Benjamin? Ethan? ”

There was no movement.

She continued to whisper, "Ben ......"

Zhao Chuanxin finally opened his mouth to interrupt her: "Please shout generously, don't be sneaky like you want to steal people......"

Rachel Cvis blush.

She went into the house in the dark and went to the table to fumble for the oil lamp.

Zhao Chuanxin lay lazily and didn't move, letting her operate.

The thatched hut didn't even have a window, the moon was dark and the wind was high, Rachel Kvis was really blind, Zhao Chuanxin listened to the voice, she had already come to the front.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly spoke: "If you step on me, I will scream." ”

It's fine that he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Rachel Kvis was nervous, and she stumbled forward and fell forward.

Zhao Chuanxin has good eyesight, and is used to the darkness in the house, and he can see her in the shadows, so he subconsciously reached out and took it.

But at this time, he was relatively weak and could not hold on, and Rachel Cearn fell into his arms.

Only the breathing of the two could be heard in the thatched hut.

After a long while, Zhao Chuanxin finally spoke: "You pressed my numb tendons, sister, can you get started?" ”

Strange as it may see, Rachel Kvis could see it clearly, and she struggled to her feet.

"Gee, I didn't mean to."

"Oh, I know, I know."

"You know what?"

It's been a long time since Rachel Kvis has performed her flirtatious moves.

Zhao Chuanxin made a big splash: "I know it's dark here, and you're really blind." ”

"You ......"

The wind lamp was lit, revealing Rachel Kweis's angry face.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "What are you doing here?" You can't be lost, right? ”

Rachel Cvis had fully regained her composure: "Of course I'm here to find Benjamin, and he's not going back so late. ”

"Oh." Zhao Chuanxin's heart was like a rock, and his face was even more ancient: "He's not here, you can go." ”

Anger flashed across Rachel Kweis's face.

She sat down on the futon next to her, revealing the long-lost appearance of her little daughter: "I won't leave." ”

Zhao Chuanxin was still expressionless: "That's okay, I'll sleep with you in my arms at night." ”

"Phew." Rachel Cwis subconsciously played the trick of wanting to catch and indulge: "You think beautifully." ”

If you want to refuse and welcome.

"That's a pity, I don't want to, you can go."

“……”

What the hell is this!

Rachel Cavis didn't leave.

She stroked the messy hair in front of her forehead: "How is your body?" ”

"Slightly stronger than someone who poops and never takes off their pants, but not much."

"It's disgusting."

"Huh."

Rachel Kveis is wearing a long dress, sitting on the futon, with her legs together and on the side, this woman is very good at acting a virtuous lady, but she knows how to use women's advantages to tease men to achieve certain goals.

It's just that he has been deflated here by Zhao Chuanxin repeatedly.

She looked at Zhao Chuanxin's face and said, "It's so quiet at night here, it's quieter than North Talidun." ”

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "Are you serious?" Don't you hear the muffled humming of the neighborhood? Do you think it's the cry of a forest animal? ”

Rachel Cearn hugged her knees and gave her a blank look: "Indecent." ”

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin smiling and silent.

She said again, "By the way, where did Benjamin go?" I thought he was with you. ”

Feelings only then remembered their son.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I asked him to go to Kihi to cut wood, and he went back directly after a while." ”

Rachel Cearn pursed her lips and said, "You said before that I sang well, I'll sing again, you can see if there is any progress." ”

Zhao Chuanxin can see it.

The woman didn't really want to go.

He didn't care and said, "Okay, listen up." ”

Rachel Cearn spoke, singing the Celtic-style "Savage Daughter" that Zhao Chuanxin handed him to him.

It's not loud, but her voice is special, and the song is extra ethereal on such a quiet night.

Normally, Zhao Chuanxin listens to songs at night, and he will fall asleep when he listens to it.

But Rachel Kweis's singing voice gave him goosebumps and became more and more sober.

The chant behind "Mmmmmm......" is even more ethereal.

Zhao Chuanxin gasped when he heard this.

This may be the reason why many people like to go to live concerts.

It's shocking.

There is no soundtrack, but she restores the soul of the song.

The song was very short, and after she finished singing, she blinked and looked at Zhao Chuanxin: "How is it?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin thought about it very seriously: "Lack of confidence, inaccurate tone, insufficient breath, too much reliance on the throat to exert force, and the chest cavity did not open the resonance, resulting in a broken sound in the second half of the ......"

The more Rachel Kveis listened, the darker her face became.

Ever since Zhao Chuanxin said she had a talent for singing, she has been practicing a lot.

She herself didn't know why she liked to stay with Zhao Chuanxin, and she didn't know why she was inspired to have more hobbies because of Zhao Chuanxin's praise.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that her face was ugly, and added: "Of course, these are my problems, and you sing very well." ”

"......" Rachel Cearn wanted to slap him to death.

Damn, can you stop panting when you talk?

She pushed the boat down the river and said, "Then you sing and I'll listen to it." ”

"Okay." Zhao Chuanxin spoke: "Dinosaurs anti-wolf anti-wolf anti-wolf, dinosaurs anti-wolf anti-wolf anti-......"

Rachel Kvis was dumbfounded: "You ......"

She couldn't describe it, she couldn't breathe.

Although Rachel Cearn sang very well, the MVP of this thatched house concert belonged to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed first, he got up from the mat, leaned on the cabinet, put on his coat, and said, "My ancestors are from Yunnan, Yunnan Nujiang." ”

Rachel Cvis was not angry: "Can't you be serious and sing me a good song?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand: "Qin is coming!" ”

I had an extra guitar in my hand.

“hello darkness my old friends……”

As soon as you open your mouth, you should respond to the situation.

He was empty, and his voice had lost its usual sense of power, but Rachel Cearn felt something different.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin was more real for her.

It's not the man who is called the god of war, nor the billionaire.

A song "Thw sound of silence" flows slowly in the quiet of the night.

It makes people feel peaceful and comfortable, as if they have been washed.

(End of chapter)