Super Little Farmer

Just now, I accidentally found that this "Dragon Jumping Water" mountain opposite was similar to the original ecological mountain on the edge of the Jingchu Road. I immediately thought of another possibility, which was that the villagers of our mountain had sent water to irrigate it!    

In our mountain, because of the scarcity of fields, people often found small plots of land at the top of the mountain, surrounded by small terraced fields. Water is needed wherever there is a field. In a mountain like ours, there are usually only two ways to water. One is to be near the source of water, and use the rocks on the mountain to form a crenellations, and gather the water from all over the place, slowly accumulating it into small ponds, just barely enough to irrigate. The other type was a mountain field that was slightly further away from the water source, and needed to be drawn over from a longer distance. Of course, this water source was also one of these small mountain ponds. The distance to guide the water was some distance away, some meters close, some tens of meters away, but most of the methods to guide the water were the same. He then used the bamboo that was everywhere on the mountain to connect to each other, placing them by the side of the mountain. He dragged them from the source of the water all the way to the small fields that needed water. When they needed to draw water, they would place one end into the mountain pond, sealing it with mud at the end of each bamboo. When the other end caught fire, the water would automatically pass through the bamboo pipes and flow into the mountain field.    

If they were a little further away, for example, a few hundred meters away, they would be sent in segments that were dozens of meters away. Every time they made a water enclosure, the first section would send water to the first section, and the second section would collect water from the first section and send it to the second section. They passed each other around until they finally arrived at their destination. Although this method was tiring and the consumption was high, it was fortunate that the mountain fields were usually small and the water never stopped flowing, so it wasn't too difficult!    

The older generations on the mountain only knew how to use it, but they didn't know why. And I understand the principle. It turned out that the interior of the entire bamboo pipe was completely sealed; the moment the fire was ignited, the oxygen in the pipe would be completely burnt away, and the air would have a flow of air which would naturally cause water to flow!    

Moreover, this original method of drawing water was ingenious: sometimes the lower part of a mountain pond, and the higher part of a mountain field, could be used to "move up the water," which would lead it from the lower part to the higher part; not to mention the lower part of a mountain pond, the higher part of the middle part, and the lower part of a mountain field. As for the situation where the location of the pond was high and the location of the field was low, there was no need for these.    

Thus, I thought of the method that could be used to transport cement slurry from our construction site!    

On one side of the temporarily stopped road was the original ecological mountain, and on the other side was the clear water lake. Wasn't the distance the cement paste needed to be transported a bit further? But 150 meters? And the middle part is a wetland that can't bear heavy objects? Then I can do it like this, set up the shelves, move the pipes up high, and do a "two low, two high, two high" run, suck in the cement slurry from the lower end, then pass the higher end through the pipes, cross the wetlands, and hand it directly to the lower end of the work, and it's all there!    

Right!    

Do it!    

As soon as this line of thought appeared, I began to open it further and further. In the end, I found that what I needed to solve now was a little: this water is in a completely liquid state, it isn't difficult to pass through the bamboo pipe like this; however, the transportation of the cement paste in this way is rather difficult, because it is a cement mixture!    

Right, it was a little difficult!    

However, after thinking about it for a moment, my eyes lit up as I came up with an idea.    

This bamboo pipe was used to direct the water. The power was at one end of the pipe, while the air current at the other end was used to direct the water. The other end, that is, the water supply, had always been passive. While I am delivering cement slurry, can I consider adding power to both ends at the same time? For example, if one end of the cement paste was desperately trying to pull and transport, while the other end was trying to transport, and the two ends worked together, the chances of success would increase greatly! Moreover, in the past, when Zhan Tianyou repaired the railway line, didn't he use both sides of the train at the same time? Two engines pulling one engine, one engine pushing the other. Both sides would be using it at the same time. That mountain would be over then!    

With this thought, I felt more and more confident. He thought about it happily and realized that the probability of success was very high. There was only one point that he was considering, which was that he needed to focus more effort on his research and development. He needed to pay attention to a lot of details. Thinking of this, I calmed down. Because the experts and technicians I have should be able to solve all these problems!    

Thinking of this, he felt more at ease. After two months of gloominess had been dispelled, his heart felt comfortable and open, and he couldn't help but smile inside. He suddenly woke up, only to discover that the sky had already darkened.    

He stood up and was about to go home, but he saw a person walking on the mountain path from afar. If you looked closely at the figure, you would be able to guess that it was Yinzi. Not knowing why she had come, and thinking that she might have something to look for, she hurried home. Sure enough, just as I arrived at my home, that Young Master came. Looking at my body covered in mud, it seemed like she guessed what I was doing. Ying Zi only smiled and handed over the basket of rice in front of her, "Yunzi, are you tired? This is the chicken my mom stewed for you to eat! "    

I had long smelled the fragrance and was hungry. Thus, without any hesitation, I thanked him and took it from him before heading into the room. Yukiko followed him in. In my room, I went to eat with chicken soup, while Yinzi boiled water on the stove.    

After dinner, I rested for a while, and Yukiko indicated that I should take a bath. I nodded and went to pack my clothes. Yukiko filled a bucket for me with water and tested the temperature before letting me take the water and wash it on the street outside the door. It was still cold outside, but I didn't mind and quickly washed up. After changing into clean clothes and entering the room, Yukiko made me some tea. I took it and took a sip. Well, it's sweet.    

We stayed for a while longer and talked a little, and when I saw that it was getting late, I was going to take Yukiko home. This mountain road is too late. I can't be at ease letting her walk alone.    

At this moment, Yinzi was rubbing his hands together. He no longer felt as happy doing things as he usually did. I did not understand what she meant, and though I thought she looked strange, I did not care. I took a coat from my father and put it on to see her out. In the end, Yukiko said nothing. I followed her out the door.    

Only, after only two steps, the son finally stopped and did not move forward.    

"What is it? "Yinzi?" I finally noticed her strangeness and asked worriedly. Inky didn't say anything, just nodded. I couldn't see her face because it was dark.    

"It's too late, I... I... I can't go back! " Only after a while did Yinzi, who sounded like a mosquito, give a reason.    

Oh, that's true. However, it seems like she doesn't need to be afraid, because I'm here to send her off! Thinking of this, I smiled and said, "Yinzi, it's alright. I'll definitely send you home!"    

Hearing my words, Yukiko was speechless for a moment. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and finally made up his mind. He opened his mouth and said:    

Yunzi, I, I don't need to go back tonight...