Chapter 515: Internship in the Flood Control City (Part 1)
There are many things about geology that can’t be covered in five days, but both Ehuang and Wenming felt that this was the longest and most fulfilling five days they had spent since their birth.
Like two dry sponges, they encountered a huge amount of water. They tried their best to absorb it, but in the end they gradually reached saturation. However, the water not only did not decrease, but became more.
"Wen Ming, I heard something. Bingyi once guarded the middle reaches of the Yellow River. People still call him He Bo. He stood on the bank and looked at the rolling waves from west to east, with the leaping and flowing water flowing eastward, and he said, '
The river is so big, no water in the world can compare with it, I am the biggest water god in the world'..."
Wen Ming also smiled and said: "I know, I know! Later, Bingyi came to the North Sea and was greeted by Ruo, the God of the North Sea. When he saw the vast ocean in the North Sea, he was so ashamed that he understood some principles and thought that everyone else was better than him.
If you are not as good as yourself, you will end up being laughed at by others!"
Ehuang said: "Yes, that's why he went to Congji Abyss later, just to see the end of the big river, how to build up a thousand miles from a small water..."
"I have been studying for the past five days, and only now do I realize that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. This earth house, which is only ten steps square, actually hides this huge knowledge that is unknown in the world!"
Ehuang said to Wen Ming: "Why would such a person live in a place like this? He should support this barren soil in the south and sprinkle the seeds of knowledge to make it rich and prosperous. If he had come to the Central Plains in the first place,
, what will the Central Plains look like now?"
Wen Ming whispered to Ehuang: "Brother Zai doesn't want to go back. The Central Plains is in such a mess now that I don't even want to go back."
Ehuang also sighed at this point.
too, also.
Compared with traveling to the Central Plains to enjoy the scenery and splendor, it is more important to preserve knowledge. Although the geological knowledge that Ju Zai described in these five days was only superficial and did not touch on flesh and blood.
But in Ehuang’s view, it was enough to bring about earth-shaking changes in the entire method of water control!
But this is not a day's work, but changes must be made in units of at least ten years.
Mountains and rivers shift, the sun and moon change, this is a century-old plan!
“That is a person who can do great things. He is hidden in the mountains and valleys and does not feel lonely. He appears in the prosperous world and can sing to his heart’s content. That is such a person..."
Ehuang commented like this and started to write the slip. At this time, Wen Ming asked: "Erhuang, Brother Zai wants us to go to the Great Flood Control City tomorrow. What kind of internship is it? Can you go?"
Ehuang: "...Go, of course, but don't call me Erhuangxing..."
Sister, I am called Huang, and E is a title, which is the same as the eldest brother’s Danzhu, so my eldest brother is actually called Yi Qizhu, and I am called Yi Qihuang, even if I am now called my third brother.”
"Ah Huang", then don't call me Erhuang, okay?
It’s not a matter of ghs or not, but the name really sounds like a dog....
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For those who don’t sing, Ruzai’s singing voice is not very good, but it can’t be said to be unpleasant, and it can’t reach the standard of the ancient fat tiger. At this time, Ruzai went back under the stars and the moon, and the Wen Ming and the people in the earth house
Emperor E didn't know that Juzai stopped for a while not far from the house.
“Dayu controlled floods for thirteen years, and passed through his house three times without entering. Now I have told you everything I know. If you still want to continue learning, these things will definitely help you.”
The work of managing mountains and rivers is too hard. Ruanzai does not have such a high consciousness. He just wants to lead the tribe to gradually become prosperous and powerful. After all, this is the promise and oath he made after integrating into the totem. Water management has to leave the tribe, and at this time,
In the era of great floods, this job can be said to be life-threatening.
Of course, if you are strong enough, for example, if you have the skills of Guangchengzi or Chisongzi, you might be able to get started on your own and become addicted to appearing holy in front of others and tearing apart mountains and rivers with just one hand. But for now, it is better to think about this state.
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Practice cannot be achieved overnight, and the same is certainly true for water control. This is a process of learning and accumulation. Destruction is always much easier and simpler than accumulation.
Yu Zai felt that he also had to thank Wen Ming. If he didn’t take out this knowledge and expose it to the public, it would probably become moldy.
One day passed, and Yuzai woke up to the sound of cicadas chirping.
The sound of cicadas appears in summer, which means that the whole world has entered midsummer.
Today the cicadas suddenly chirp, as if they were moving in for the sake of love. I will feel that one year of thanksgiving can bring about the birth of all kinds of emotions.
With the lingering sound of cicadas lingering around his forehead for three hours, Ruzai set off with the large army. It was the first time for Wen Ming and Ehuang to participate in this kind of work. The bustling people around them gathered together, making the two of them look a little bit different.
nervous.
E Huang was even more like this. After learning a lot of knowledge, his attitude towards Yu Zai changed from praise to awe. Perhaps this was the first step in the transformation of the teacher-student relationship...
At this time, the people around are all professionals....
In comparison, the two of them are like new employees who have just arrived at the company....
“The construction of the large flood control city has been going on for a hundred days, and the progress is very fast. Now the tribesmen on the construction site are waiting for us to inspect the results. Let me briefly talk about the area for this inspection..."
The construction of the large flood control city is of course a phased process. Now the main body of the first phase of the construction area has been roughly completed, and the purpose of taking them there was to see the areas that needed to be added and whether there were any areas where the construction was not in place.
Chongbo and the wizards of the Yaoshan clan are mainly responsible for construction.
“Hey, Wen Ming!”
Wen Ming heard a familiar voice and turned around to see Uncle Xi!
Uncle Xi also saw Ehuang. After being stunned for a moment, he did not ask her how she came here. Looking at her attire, Uncle Xi also knew her situation.
Wen Ming: "Xi..."
Uncle Xi: "Grandpa Yang Ji is overjoyed to finally see you again!"
Ehuang: “?”
A pseudonym is a pseudonym, why do you need to add a prefix?
Why do you always brush your titles here?
Uncle Xi is in the team because he specializes in astronomical observation and is too old to live in the flood control city all the time. He occasionally has to go back for a few days to rest. This time he came out just in time to catch up with the first phase of the project acceptance.
"This large flood control city, we have roughly designed this construction phase into fifty-five stages..."
Wen Ming: "...it sounds so desperate."
Uncle Xi: "Actually, it's not that scary. There are only twenty construction stages in the main part, and now there are only nineteen left. It's normal that the first stage takes a long time. After all, it's a gate. Everything is difficult at the beginning."
After walking for a long time, everyone arrived at the Great Flood Control City. Huge cranes stood here. The transferred carpenters and various construction workers shuttled between the boulders and mortar. Everyone on the construction site wore a helmet on their head.
A wooden hat, covered with a layer of animal skin on the outside, with hay lumps inside, fixed on the head and chin with hemp rope.
"What it is."
“A safety helmet to prevent casualties from falling stones or the like.”
Wen Ming looked at the various new equipment here with curiosity. Then he saw a totem carved in stone and asked, "Brother Zai, what is this?"
Yu Zai was not here for a long time and asked Uncle Xi: "What is this?"
Uncle Xi explained: "Dayu."
It is said that Chongbo and Zhurong made the carving specially after hearing that there was a water god who could prevent flash floods. God Dayu is very famous in the south...
Yu Zai: "...The Great Yu is here."
Wen Ming: "The Great Yu is here!"
Emperor E: "Who is Dayu...?"
Wen Ming soon saw Shujun standing in front of the rain gauge, and also saw...Dad!
Chong Bo wore a big hat and a straw hat on top of his safety helmet. He used the wind beast that Zun Zai used as a loudspeaker and stood in the middle of the construction site shouting:
"Every day, I have to mention that for one hour on the job, the sun turns three degrees. It is strictly forbidden to give orders in violation of regulations, work in violation of regulations, and violate labor disciplines! People who don't wear safety helmets, if you don't wear a helmet this year, the ancestors will call tomorrow, and the old wife will remarry the day after tomorrow...