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043 Downhole

Han Qian felt guilty. She looked to both sides and saw the two workers and Hong Lian with their backs to her and Su Hao. The two workers stood with their pens straight, as if looking into the distance. Hong Lian lowered his head.

She was holding her head, covering her mouth with one hand, and her shoulders were shaking slightly. Needless to say, she must be smiling secretly. This dead girl, you must take good care of her when you go back! Han Qian thought fiercely.

"Why are you taking advantage of the situation?" Han Qian complained to Su Hao in an inaudible voice. Of course she knew that it was actually she who threw herself into other people's arms to seek comfort, but the scandal had already happened. As a girl, of course she should

The blame falls on the boys. What is a man? Isn’t he the one who comes out to block the girl’s bullets at critical moments?

"Uh... Okay, I'll chop these hands off and braise them when I get back. By the way, Brother Han, do you like braised elbows or braised elbows?" Su Hao asked seriously.

"I...I like to eat pickled food!" Han Qian was stunned for a moment, then replied viciously.

Castrated...Su Hao only felt that some of his balls hurt so much, what a vicious girl.

"Okay, now that you have gone down to the well to take a look and your curiosity is satisfied, it's time to call it a day, right?" Su Hao said to Han Qian.

Han Qian shook her head and said: "Just now, I saw all the things above, but after I got down there... I didn't look carefully. Also, I don't seem to have gone down to the bottom yet."

"Are you still thinking about it?" Su Hao asked.

"I still want to go on," Han Qian said.

"You are not afraid?"

"……Afraid."

"What should we do?"

"Su Hao...can you go down with me?" Han Qian timidly made the request.

"Miss..." Hong Lian, the maid who pretended to turn her head to look at the flying saucer, could no longer pretend. She quickly turned around and tried to dissuade her. Just hugging each other was enough. If these two people sit in the same basket again,

If you go down into a dark well, how will you explain it to the master and his wife when you turn around?

"How about, miss, I will accompany you down." Honglian was forced to sacrifice herself. She was not as courageous as Han Qian, but at this time, as a maid, how could she not sacrifice her life to protect the master?

?

"Do you understand rock structure?" Han Qian asked Honglian with a straight face.

"I don't understand." Honglian replied honestly.

"Do you know what wrinkles are?" Han Qian continued to ask.

"Is the skin on your face loose..." Honglian gave full play to his imagination.

"Stop messing around." Han Qian stomped her feet and scolded, "Honglian, you stay guarded above. I just asked Mr. Su to accompany me to go down the well and have a look. By the way, I asked him to tell me what's going on underground.

thing."

"But……"

Before Honglian could find a reason to object, Han Qian had already stepped into the hanging basket with another foot and shouted to Su Hao: "Brother Su, I'm sorry to bother you."

Su Hao scratched his scalp. The girl had already spoken, and he really couldn't refuse. Then again, the rich lady didn't care about reputation, so what reason did he have to be coy? In later generations, he and his female colleagues got into trouble together.

Dark holes are a normal thing. When sleeping in the wild, it is common for men and women to squeeze into a tent. As long as there are no evil thoughts in the heart, these superficial rules are meaningless.

"Okay, I'll go down with Brother Han and have a look." Su Hao said, and also stepped into the hanging basket. He and Han Qian still treat each other as brothers, which is really a cover-up. Even before the two small workers

Han Qian's gender was not discerned. Her scream when she came out of the well just now, and her behavior of throwing herself into Su Hao's arms, could people still mistake her for a male?

The hanging basket used for drilling wells is used by workers when they go down to work. When drilling wells, in order to speed up the progress, sometimes two workers have to go down the well together, so the space of the hanging basket is large enough for Su Hao and Han.

Qian and Qian stood inside, and there was a 38-meter line between them.

The workers turned the handles and the hanging basket slowly lowered into the well. Su Hao held up the pine tree and illuminated the well wall, explaining to Han Qian the structure of the soil and rock layers piece by piece.

"Look, this section is the topsoil layer, which is the accumulation layer of organic matter and the shower layer of substances. To put it simply, it is the soil layer formed by the accumulation of vegetation over tens of thousands of years. From here on, it belongs to the inner soil layer, which is the deposit of leached substances.

Accumulation. Okay, here we come to the subsoil layer, also called the parent material layer. This is composed of weathered debris of the underground parent rock layer, and is basically not affected by biological processes..."

Su Hao talked eloquently like he used to give lectures to the interns in the geology team, pointing his fingers at the layers of soil and rocks. Han Qian was still trying hard to remember what he said at first, and gradually

, she was attracted by Su Hao's elegant temperament that he inadvertently revealed during his lecture. She could no longer hear what Su Hao was saying in her ears. She just stared at Su Hao's face and his slender fingers in fascination.

It seems like you can't get enough of it.

When Su Hao and Cai Youshou were arguing about the location of the well, and when he ordered Ma Yu and Chen Guanyu to visit the Cheng family siblings, what Han Qian saw on his face was a look of helplessness. It seemed that with his

With his age and experience, he simply couldn't handle such things, or he was simply bored with such things. But at this moment, when Su Hao went down into the deep well and looked at these lifelike soil profiles, his whole body burst out with excitement.

of anger.

He illuminated those soil layers with a pine tree, and spoke the names of these soil layers in his mouth, and reported the age when these soil layers were formed. His face was full of confidence, and his eyes were shining with the light of knowledge. He looked at Su

Hao was wearing a patched t-shirt, and Han Qian couldn't help but think of an ancient poem: Life is wrapped in coarse cloth, and there is poetry and calligraphy in the belly.

Han Qian's heart was full of surprise. She never believed that this knowledge was taught to Su Hao by an inexplicable missionary in a few days. Looking at Su Hao's appearance, it was clear that he had been fighting with these soil and rocks for decades.

He interacted with them, they were almost like his old friends.

"Su Hao, how do you know so much?" Han Qian couldn't help but ask. She didn't notice at all that her hand had unconsciously grabbed Su Hao's skirt. Well, it's mainly because she's a little afraid of the dark, okay?

good……

Su Hao smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "If I said that I was possessed by a saint, would you believe it?"

"I don't believe it." Han Qian said.

"That's alright." Su Hao said, no one can explain this kind of time travel clearly, so just let it remain a mystery.

"By the way, Su Hao, why did you call me Han Qian just now? Master Fang clearly told you that my name is Han Qing." Han Qian remembered the scene on the ground just now and asked without saying anything.

Su Hao smiled and said: "If you want others to not know, you have to do nothing yourself. Do you think, Xiu'er is my sister, she told me that the daughter of the county magistrate's family is called Han Qian, how can she lie? No matter how stupid I am, I can still

Can you guess the secret?"

"You're not stupid." Han Qian whispered, "So, you already know who I am?"

Su Hao said: "You can come and go at will in the county government office. Mr. Fang covers it for you, and your surname is Han. If you are not the daughter of Magistrate Han, then I have something wrong with you."

"I'm obviously wearing men's clothing, why do you say I'm a rich man?" Han Qian retorted forcefully.

"This... it's really hard to explain." Su Hao didn't know what to say. Girl, you don't have an Adam's apple, the skin on your face is very smooth, and your... what, how can people say these?

When he didn't say this, Su Hao didn't feel anything at all. When he mentioned Han Qian's female characteristics, Su Hao suddenly became distracted. At the bottom of the dimly lit well, he sat in a hanging basket with a young woman.

What he smelled was the faint fragrance of the girl. In a daze, it seemed as if a piece of hair was gently floating in front of his face. Su Hao was almost intoxicated.

"Master Su... why don't you speak?" Han Qian first woke up from the collective silence. She broke the silence at the bottom of the well and brought Su Hao's reason back to his mind.

"Uh uh, why doesn't this hanging basket move?" Su Hao looked around and talked about it.

Han Qian looked outside the hanging basket and said with a smile: "It seems that we have reached the end."

"Uh, yes, we have reached the bottom." Su Hao said, "You see, I am confused. This well is only so deep. See, should we go up?"

"Well, okay." Boss Han Qian reluctantly agreed. In her opinion, even if she lives under this well for three to five years, it will be good, as long as there is a young man who keeps talking in her ears.

With these rock formations and these hydrology.

Su Hao shook the rope vigorously. The workers on the well received the signal and began to turn the handle. The hanging basket slowly rose. Han Qian and Su Hao lost interest in talking and just looked at the walls of the well on both sides silently until

The dazzling sunlight shines into their eyes.

"Brother Han, please." Su Hao pointed to the outside of the hanging basket and said to Han Qian.

Han Qian smiled slightly and stepped out of the hanging basket. Honglian quickly stepped forward to help her. After Han Qian left the hanging basket, Su Hao also got out of the hanging basket. He said to the two workers: "Okay, you two

, thank you, you can carry the windlass back."

"This is a reward for you." Han Qian took dozens of copper coins from Honglian's hand, handed them to the two workers, and then ordered softly: "Remember, don't say a word about what you just saw.

Speak out, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, thank you... Master." The two workers took the coins and nodded.

After the two workers left, Su Hao said to Han Qian: "Miss Han, we have finished surveying the well location in Caijia Village. Next, we have to move to other villages. Will you still go with us?"

Han Qian lowered her head and said: "Brother Su, I can't go with you. I promised my father that I would only visit Dengxian Township. After a while, when the coachman comes back, Honglian and I will go back. Brother Su, Duoduo

Take care of yourself."

"Miss Han, please take care of yourself." Su Hao responded.

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