Yaozun

Turning his head, he saw a white and slender hand with well-proportioned joints.

Those fingers are long and slender, and the nails are neatly trimmed. Putting it on Taobao, it is definitely a hand model that can sweep the picture bed and earn thousands of dollars a day.

The only thing that is a little bit bad is that the hand has no master, it is just a section of arm that goes straight to the elbow behind the delicate wrist, and after that, it is empty and has nothing to support, floating alone in the air.

At that moment, his pupils dilated, and all the [-] pores in his body stood upright.

He stretched out his fingers, carefully and cautiously, carefully and cautiously pressed the opponent's fingers, and pulled them away from his shoulder little by little.

At the moment of contact, he found that the other party did not have the coldness of the corpse, but a little warmth, touched his fingers, and was pushed away peacefully.

Almost at the same time, Su Yao's feet exerted strength, like an arrow off the string, a dog with burning buttocks, and rushed out. The steps were so big that they could almost hit the back of his head.

"Help, there is a ghost—"

That arm seemed a little displeased, grabbed his back collar, easily picked up the boy, put him back on the spot, pressed his fingertips lightly on his lips, and made a silent gesture.

Su Yao froze and shut up obediently, but the panicked eyes and tense muscles still showed his nervousness.

Maybe it was because he was too nervous. He felt that the ground under him shook for a while, and then shook again.

He thought it was the other party's demon technique, but when he looked carefully, the ground had quietened down again.

He waved his arm casually, wanting to touch his chin habitually, but found nothing. It calmly and lightly tapped his fingertips in the air, as if lost in thought. Then, he lowered his height and floated lightly on Su Yao just now. The star map drawn on the ground.

After examining it for a few breaths, it flicked its finger, and the dust on the ground rippled lightly, and the star map just now disappeared.

It quickly drew a detailed star map on the ground, carefully identified it for a while, and then floated leisurely in front of him, as if showing off its knowledge.

Su Yao was still very nervous, and regretted that she didn't listen to other people's warnings, but she felt that the hand didn't seem to be malicious, so she tried in a low voice: "Then...thank you?"

The broken arm reached out, patted his head with satisfaction, and flew upwards, disappearing into the night sky.

Su Yao glanced at the star map on the ground, then at the sky, and after repeated several times, then looked back at the small, low, dark room. Finally, she didn't have the guts to go back to the room again, but when he opened the courtyard door, When I wanted to find a nearby villager to sleep with, I found that the dark village road was deep and dark. Although the moonlight in the sky was bright, it made the path even colder. It seemed that there was something weird in the shadows that would pull people Take an unknown journey.

So, a dilemma.

After struggling for a few breaths, he retreated into the room and onto the bed.

Worried and anxious, he inexplicably thought of the star map drawn by the ghostly hand just now. His memory is very good, but he has not yet reached the point where he can never forget it, but the star map just now can appear in his mind instantly when he recalls it. So full of detail, he can even count the stars directly in his head.

What's more, the countless stars in the star map in the mind, just like that, seemed to be running naturally.

……

When she woke up in the morning, Su Yao felt full of energy, and her body was so good that she could do two somersaults directly.

This is not an illusion, he even has better eyesight - at least, yesterday, he couldn't clearly see a few fluffs on the legs of a bug in the air.

He subconsciously thought of the star map, but found that the star map in his memory was blurred and he couldn't remember it at all.

Goldfinger, or a bait made by some monster?

He hesitated for a few breaths, but in the end he didn't look at the picture on the ground again, but carefully bypassed it, walked out of the small courtyard, and started his day's work.

He needs more information.

Beishan Village is built on the mountain, surrounded by the back walls of each house to form a natural protection, so the doors and windows are all opened on one wall, the back wall is piled up with huge stones, and a large area of ​​poisonous thorns is planted behind the wall to prevent wild animals.

The wooden fence at the entrance of the village is usually closed, and it will only be opened when the villagers who go up the mountain come back.

What Su Yao needs to do is a bit complicated, such as adding water to each family, repairing the roof, and taking care of several small fields at the spring's eye - all of which are to take care of a mentally handicapped child.

After these things were done, everyone gathered under the big tree next to the spring. Some of the women washed and mended the seams, and some smashed the ore to remove ordinary rocks and leave the ore. These will be exchanged for food in the future. important stuff.

A few children in the village also play here, but they like him very much, because they will be caught and spanked twice because they disturb their mother's work. Brother Ayao is different, they can climb up and down on him and shout loudly Chasing around him in circles, swinging with arms and so on.

If Su Yao is still an idiot, she can turn a blind eye to it, but no normal person with thought can bear such horrible torture by a dozen brats.

He tore some willow vines, wove a small ball, and easily sent away the children who had never seen the toy.

The aunt who was throwing stones at the mine next to her couldn't help laughing: "Ah Yao is really clever."

Su Yao smiled gently, sat beside her naturally, picked up a piece of ore, and asked, "Sister-in-law Ming, what kind of ore is this?"

One side of the ore is gray-black volcanic rock, and the other side is gilded, which is very beautiful.

"This is Yunjin, which is used by the immortals to practice magic weapons. The output is not high. This big box can also produce half a dollar of gold grains." Naming's wife is about thirty, and already has a lot of gray hair. Fine lines appeared on the corners of the eyes, "I can exchange for ten liters of wild rice."

Su Yao couldn't help frowning: "Why so little?"

He recalled it, the pictures in his memory were fragmentary, but he still remembered how much ore the villagers carried back every month, and after a little calculation, he found that in this small village, each person had rice grains for one month, which was just the basic food and clothing line, and that The wild rice is not peeled, and it gets stuck in the throat. Even so, most of the children in the village can't get enough to eat.

He couldn't help but said: "This cloud gold should be precious gold...precious things, if they can go to the town, they can be exchanged for more rice, right?"

Mrs. Ming seemed to think about it for a while, and finally sighed: "This Beishan Village is also thousands of miles away from the nearest village and town. Where can I go?"

Su Yao frowned slightly. This is troublesome. No wonder those gods suppress the price so hard. Retailers control the channels, but the pricing power is not in the hands of manufacturers. The solution is to find new channels or expand production.

For the specific situation, you still have to follow the village chief and go up the mountain to see it again.

now-

He carefully observed Mrs. Ming's ore dressing method. She first crushed large pieces of ore, then selected the part with ore, and then crushed the ore into a fine powder, then put it into a water basin, and carefully picked out the gold particles. , into a small bowl on the side.

This is labor-intensive and time-consuming. Usually, people in the village spend half of their time beneficiating minerals after going down the mountain.

"Can I play with a piece?" Su Yao asked curiously.

"Take whatever you want," the sister-in-law responded with a smile as there were not a few grains of gold in the mine, and even pointed to the side, "There are all abandoned mines here, and some of them are quite beautiful, you can take as much as you want. "

Su Yao said thank you, and was still helping to break the ore. Looking at the strong arm of his sister-in-law, he suddenly came to inspiration: "do you have a knife at home? And wooden boards and ropes?"

Mrs. Ming was a little puzzled, but she still stood up and wiped her hands on the hem of her skirt: "Yes, I'll get it for you."

……

What can be made of a piece of wood, a piece of animal tendon, some wooden sticks, and ground hard stones specially used for mining?

Answer, foot crusher.

The shape is a bit like an old-fashioned sewing machine, the simplest lever principle, step on the pedal, the two connecting rods turn the force into a downward force, just put the ore into the upper recess, and the small one will come out from the gap on the edge It naturally leaks out, and the slightly larger ones are still inside - this is the principle of the old-fashioned hawthorn removal machine that my father saw when he took him to the hawthorn forest to sketch.

The simplest shape can double the work efficiency, use the non-moving feet, you can still continue to choose on the wooden platform, and you don’t need to bend down, which liberates the lumbar spine.

It's a pity that there is no soft work chair, which is a bit of a fly in the ointment.

But the women in the ore dressing were very pleasantly surprised. They stretched out their hands one after another, touching Su Yao's head almost like a chicken coop.

There is an extra egg in the wild rice at noon. You know, this is something that only men in the village are entitled to eat.

But it's not for nothing. Su Yao has been helping to make this kind of simple wooden utensils all afternoon. She is surrounded by everyone's praise and praise. Even a few children who want to come and play with him are picked up by their mothers Stopped and spanked his ass mercilessly.

Su Yao also had a sense of accomplishment. She ate the eggs generously. Unfortunately, she didn't see the worms from last time. Later, he would think of other ideas and see if he could change to a bowl.

A simple machine certainly can't satisfy him.

In the next few days, he took the slag and thought about whether there could be other more scientific methods of beneficiation.

Ores generally use various properties to find different methods, including physical methods and chemical methods, all of which are geometric progressions to increase the output of minerals. He even began to imagine that mines are generally important It is impossible for the villagers to own assets alone. I wonder if the extraction process can be improved?Is it possible to use this method to build an industrial chain, let those immortals increase investment in Beishan Village, and then use it as a springboard to enter the road of cultivating immortals...

After all, he is also a time traveler, so he can't spend his whole life farming in this small mountain village, can he?

While he was studying the ore carefully, on the third day, a wounded villager crawled to the entrance of the village dying.

The woman on watch found him.

……

"Ayao, Ayao, it's bad!" Aluo hurried into his courtyard, "Uncle Ashi came back, he said that the mountain landslide three days ago, and the adults were all buried in the mine— —”