"Be careful, this section of the road is not easy to walk."

Regardless of whether she can understand or not, I will try my best to remind you.

After saying that, I couldn't help but look back at her face.

Can't watch more...can't watch more...

Sherpa did not intermarry with Tibetans, and I didn’t know that Han people were. I walked in front of me alone and muttered to myself: “If I take her to the test field…”

"No, it's definitely not working..."

"What if I take it back to the camp?"

After thinking about it, Xiaoxuan's eyes instantly appeared in my mind, with red eyes, like wild beasts, which scared me to immediately give up this idea.

"Mamazhen!"

"Mamazhen!"

Suddenly, a woman's shout came.

I'll look back.

I saw a Sherpa woman in her thirties running over with a anxious look on her face. The woman was carrying a big bamboo basket behind her. Just looking at her face, she looked like a girl in white.

"Mara!"

Seeing the two hugging each other, I suddenly realized.

It turns out that this one is her mother. I can hear her name like "Mamazhen". This is definitely not what I wrote.

Her mother recognized me, and bowed to me repeatedly with flashlight, and I immediately helped me up.

The woman said a few more words of thanks to me (I guessed) and then pulled her daughter to leave.

"Mara! (Mother)"

It’s so difficult to call Mamazhen, so I’d better call her a little fairy.

The little fairy ran to me quickly. She took off the bamboo basket on her back, took out a small plastic bag from her arms, and put half a bag of psorale for me, which meant to give it to me.

She just stretched out her hand and smiled on her face.

I took it and put it in my arms, and she immediately jumped and ran away.

"etc!"

She stopped and turned to look at me.

I quickly flipped my body, sweating on my forehead, I didn't have anything to give as a gift, I searched through my pockets, only a hunting rifle, a knife, two hundred yuan, half a pack of cigarettes,

An aluminum windproof lighter.

After gritting my teeth, I walked over and gave her the lighter, and said, "Take it, this is my gift to you. When I finish my work and have time, I will go to your tribe to find you to play."

She took the lighter and left with the middle-aged woman. During this period, she looked back at me curiously.

As she left her back further and further, I felt a little empty in my heart, and I always felt like I was watching the cooked duck fly away.

I immediately shook my head, and I slapped myself in the face, reminding myself that the most important thing is to wait for the head.

Let me add a sentence here. I think some people say that you can use vinegar to boil cement tombs, and some people say that it can be boiled with fire. That is impossible. If you don’t believe it, you will know if you try it yourself. Who can use vinegar to make hundreds of tons of them?

The cement blocks dissolved, and I immediately transferred them to him one million. As for burning them with fire, it was even more unreliable. I guess we couldn't burn the cement tomb even if we cremated ourselves.

Then, fortunately, I arrived at the test field at around 2:00 p.m. the next afternoon.

I went to the wooden house and reached out to pat the door.

"Uncle Guo! Uncle Guo!"

"Uncle Guo, are you at home? It's me!"

After waiting for a few minutes, the door opened. When he saw that it was me, Guo Qingzhong said in surprise: "It's your young man, why are you back? Are you not a bunch of people in the mountains?"

"Uncle Guo, is there any cold water? Let me drink a little water first, I've run away all night."

He pointed to the water tank placed in the corner of the house.

I ran over quickly, scooped a large scoop of water with a wooden scoop, and drank most of it.

The cool mountain spring water rushed into my throat, and I felt a little better.

"Uncle Guo, yes... that's right. I heard you have an impact drill and a small generator here, so I'll borrow it."

"Don't worry! We will definitely pay it back to you after we use it. If it really doesn't work, I can still put some money on you."

“Borrow generators and impact drills?”

"I have it, but why are you borrowing that thing?"

"This will be difficult to explain for a while. We are urgently using it anyway. Is it OK, can it be done?"

"this....."

He looked a little embarrassed: "Young man, it's mainly not my personal belongings, they are all property belonging to the county government. I'm afraid..."

Before he could finish speaking, I immediately said, "It was the Taoist priest who asked me to borrow it. He has urgent use!"

"Master! Have you seen Master Ma?!"

I said right, when I saw it, he asked me to come to you to get something, and said that as long as you mention his name, you will definitely give it to me.

After hearing what I said, Guo Qingzhong gritted his teeth: "I understand! Come with me!"

After going to the east room, he opened the lock, and pointed to the corner of the wall and said, "The impact drill and the generator are there. I haven't moved it for more than a year, so it should be fine."

Just waiting for this thing to be rescued, I hurried over to see it.

The impact drill is an ordinary impact drill. There is nothing to say. I have used it before. The key is that the generator is very strangely long, similar to what Lao Fu described earlier.

I lifted my hand up, it wasn't too heavy, about fifty or sixty pounds. If it was too heavy, I couldn't take it away alone.

The post-00s generation must have never seen this thing. The post-80s generation and the post-90s generation should still have an image, commonly known as "movie generator."

In the past, movies were played in the countryside, and they were like projectors with big white curtains. I was still impressed by this thing. This generator consists of three parts, a flat oil barrel with independent shrink bracket, generator body, and a

Black leather box distribution box.

"Young man, will you use it? I won't show you it?"

I said yes.

I saw Lao Guo put down the four folding legs of the fuel tank one by one, stood the fuel tank on the ground, and then pressed a leather tube that came with the fuel tank to the oil inlet of the generator and clamped it with an iron clip.

Then he opened the distribution box.

There is a row of buttons in the box, one of which is the largest and rotated. Lao Guo turned left twice and inserted a light bulb with a short plug into the interface of the distribution box.

I asked what was going on? The light bulb was not on.

He said don't panic, this hasn't been fired yet, you look at it.

After saying that, Lao Guo walked over. He fumbled the generator wheel for a while, pulled out a piece of thread, and then wrapped the thread several times in the order of the clock hand. He felt that it was almost done, so he spitted into his palm.

Spit, pulling the line upwards violently!

Suddenly, da da da da da da da!

The generator chimney began to emit black smoke, and the light bulb inserted in the distribution box also lit up.

"That's it, have you learned it? Take it away. Remember to send it back to me after you use it."

"Seeing that you didn't bring anything, why don't you use the back of a bamboo frame?"

I said yes.

He immediately found a huge bamboo basket for herbs, threw the generator oil tank impact drill and other things into the bamboo frame.

"Come on, guy, try it, it's not a big deal."

I squatted down and put a bamboo rope on my shoulders.

"Hey!"

"Hey! Get up!"

I stood up tremblingly and walked forward two steps, feeling the pain of my shoulder being strangled by a rope. It would be fine if I took a few steps, but if I crossed mountains and ridges, I would probably crush me to death.

I immediately put it down and said, "Uncle Guo, Taoist Ma even said that I would like to give you a trip."

"Ah? Let me carry it over?"

I said yes, that's what he said, saying that you can do it and have quick hands and feet.

"Then I'm not doing the work in the field anymore? I'm earning 40 yuan a day."

I hurriedly touched my back pocket, took out two hundred yuan and handed it over and said, "Uncle Guo, this is two hundred yuan, it is considered that I will compensate you for the loss of work."

"No further ado, let's go."
Chapter completed!