The crow will leave with its eight sons, and the phoenix will chase its nine chicks. Tonight, the pearly color will bloom with the full moon." When the sky got dark, Wang Chengzhu looked at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, and couldn't help but read with tears in his eyes the words of the Tang Dynasty
Five-character quatrains by the poet Zhang E.
"God won't reward you with food!" Wang Chengzhu was quite helpless. He spent half the night doing experiments last night. The clouds covered the moon in the sky. How could he act like this without giving face when he was really serious?
After lamenting twice, Wang Chengzhu turned around and went into the house to sleep.
"It's still early, let's go out in the middle of the night," Wang Chengzhu planned. When his consciousness entered the system space, he set an alarm clock to remind him of something at 2:30.
From three o'clock in the morning to just before dawn, it is the period of time when ordinary people sleep the deepest after resting. At that time, even if the moon is still bright and the clouds are thin, at most, a few more smoke stoves will be installed to create a cloud of mist.
The worst thing... the worst thing is that I won't be in town during the day tomorrow and just "disappear".
A few hours later.
As the earth moved and the stars moved, the bright moon moved to the east of the sky, and its brightness was much lower when viewed from the ground.
Wang Chengzhu walked out of his sleeping room, stood in the yard and looked up at the sky, satisfied that the "big light bulb" above his head was not so bright.
I glanced at the date and time in the system's field of view. It was already a new day, but the sky was dark in the middle of the night, making it perfect for action.
Relying on the immense physical strength given by the data given by the system, Wang Chengzhu moved several large bags of sorghum rice that were unloaded under the eaves in the morning to the weightless wooden boards laid under the west wall of the yard. He pulled up the bottom rope and carefully followed the sacks.
The corners are tied into small knots, and finally packages of pumice stone lifting bags are tied to the rope...
When the weightless boards covered with sacks were floating swaying in the yard, hitting the west wall one after another, Wang Chengzhu pulled out the ground bolt and called down the single-seat rotorcraft.
Pull out the towing hook from the rear side of the rotorcraft and hang it on a ring of the rope net, and then hang the smoke stove containing a bucket full of smoking devices on the rope net.
Wang Chengzhu bent his legs, jumped onto the pedals of the rotorcraft, adjusted his sitting position, fastened his seat belt, and twisted out the handle. The single-seat rotorcraft carried Wang Chengzhu, pulling a flying object that was "chichi" and emitting white smoke.
The sky drifts toward the southeast...
This chapter has been completed!