We Live In Nanjing

  Chapter 97 The Last Table Hot Pot

   Banxia raised Uncle Huang high and said: "Come on-call Dad!"

  Uncle Huang turned his head in disgust.

It has lived for more than ten years, and it is really old and old. The weasel can live up to 19 years under natural conditions. Uncle Huang’s age can be said to be more than ancient in human society. Senior two generations, how dare this yellow-haired girl let her call her father?

"No? If you don't call Dad, I won't give you anything to eat." Banxia approached it, with a pair of translucent eyes staring straight at the two small black button-like eyes of Uncle Huang, and the exhaled white mist slowly swirled in the air. Uncle Huang turned his head in disgust again, then broke free from the girl's hand, slipped through the crack in the door and ran away.

  It does not need Pinellia for it to eat, it can find it on its own.

Pinellia watched the yellow ferret's long hairy tail disappear in the crack of the door, and raised his hand to close the collar of the denim jacket. After December, the weather became a little dry. The winter in Nanjing is not too cold, and it stays at zero degrees all year round. The above temperature, but Banxia is a person who is afraid of the cold. She also wraps herself tightly indoors. She has two sweaters on the upper body and a pair of thick woolen trousers on the lower body. She puts on long trousers as soon as the temperature drops. It's really peace of mind for my mother.

The room was cold and quiet, the sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains, the sun in winter was lazy, and the world in winter was lazy. There were no sparrows chirping on the windowsill, no sika deer and buffalo kicked across the street. , Leaving a deserted city.

Banxia sat down on a chair and stretched her waist. When she looked out, she could see the tall buildings covered with vines on the opposite side. The same residential buildings in Plum Blossom Villa and even the whole Nanjing City could give Banxia a sense of security. The windows are all a grid, and there are tens of millions of grids in the city. Only one of them is hidden behind the woods in the forest. This makes the girl feel that she is hiding well. If a certain big eye is standing on a high place, she can only see the bottom. Large tracts of reinforced concrete buildings.

  The total area of ​​Nanjing is 6,500 square kilometers. It is easy to hide a person who is less than 1.7 meters tall.

Bai Zhen, Zhao Bowen and Wang Ning suggested that Banxia should not go out during this period of time. Don’t leave Meihua Villa during the day, and don’t leave the apartment building at night. No one knows how powerful the big eyeball search is. It has a big eye. , The possibility of obtaining external information through visual means is very high-perhaps visible light or infrared light, so the best way to deal with big eyes is to hide.

  Hidden behind thick concrete and brick walls, many years ago the teacher took Pinellia to live underground for a long time, which shows that human architecture can play a protective role.

  Bai Zhen said that after so many years of hard work, human beings should have a little confidence in themselves. They can’t hear the names of aliens and they are so scared. Is it worthy of the ancestors?

  What about big eyes?

What about   Black Moon?

  Wait to pluck, dare to pull the emperor off the horse!

The girl checked the inventory in her home today. She still has 30 kilograms of cured venison, ham and salted fish, a jar of fermented bamboo shoots and sauerkraut, two large buckets of fresh water, and Pinellia estimated her food intake, so much. It’s not a problem to stick things together with the native wild vegetables in Meihua Mountain Villa for half a month.

  The only thing she has to do is not to shrink back and buy time for the other side.

  The world twenty years ago is thinking of a way.

   "Parents, what do you want to eat tonight?" Banxia poked her head out of the room, "I said I went fishing for octopus these two days, but now I can't go out. I only have ham and salted fish at home. What do you want to eat?"

   "If you don't speak, then eat ham and salted fish?"

   "Okay, then eat this."

  Banxia decided to eat ham and salted fish at night, but she needs to be careful not to smoke when cooking. It’s okay at night. You can see the smoke from a fire during the day, which may expose the location.

Banxia tried the buried pot cooking of the field troops and dug a smokeless stove in the lawn of the Meihua Villa community. This was taught by Bai Zhen. The girl wielded a shovel for more than half an hour and dug out a very bad stove. The stove is so small that it can only accommodate a small aluminum pot with the size of a palm. So Banxia went downstairs with the ingredients and sat on the grass with his knees crossed. The aluminum pot was gushing bone soup, holding it in his hand. Chopsticks, wait until the soup turns milky white, throw the wild vegetable venison sour bamboo shoots into the pot to rinse, rinse with one chopstick, eat one chopstick, and eat it steaming and sweating profusely.

  This is the last hot pot in the world.

  Unfortunately, there is no background material.

In an environment lacking material conditions, it is troublesome and difficult to make a hearty meal, the steps are cumbersome, and the teachers are motivating. It takes a busy afternoon for a dinner and half summer, but it is not the same as eating hot hot pot on a cold winter night. Compared with the happiness it brings, what are these?

  This little joy and happiness makes Banxia feel that she was born for this.

   "There are so many things in this world, do you bring them to death or not."

  "All you can take away is yourself and your temper."

  Banxia hummed softly.

  "You have had the most beautiful love, the most beautiful melody you have ever heard."

  "I have touched the fear of being alone."

  "I have seen the most beautiful scenery..."

  She was sitting on the lawn, humming a song in her mouth, and her body swayed happily to the beat.

   "I stumbled and ran towards you—"

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  After dinner, it's time for Banxia to go to work.

Every night is her working time. It used to be 11 o’clock in the evening, and now it’s 7 o’clock in the evening. Although the people at BG4MXH are working hard to find a way, it’s not enough to just bury your head and sleep in Banxia. All work needs her cooperation.

  Improving the data transmission system, this is the first work that Banxia needs to complete now.

Earlier, she set up an image data transmission system under the guidance of BG4MXH and others, but lost contact before it was put into use. The contact was broken for half a month, and it didn’t return to normal until the day before yesterday. A bunch of heavy and complicated tasks came over, smashing Pinellia so dizzy, BG4MXH secretly told her that there was no way, now it is not him or Uncle Zhao who is in charge of the affairs, they are all controlled by others, and they can no longer do as they want.

Zhao Bowen’s foresight is correct. Building a data transmission system is indeed the top priority and the basis for subsequent work. However, the technology of Bai Yang Baizhen and others is too good, relying on the AFSK modulation signal scheme for the expert group to see. They were killed. The big guys unanimously said that the transmission speed of this thing is too slow. Using such a small pencil-thick water pipe to drain the water in the Miyun Reservoir, does it have to be drawn to the year of the monkey?

  Zhao Bowen argued for reasons, saying that you have to consider feasibility and operability, considering that the girl over there does not have any technical foundation, and the simpler the plan, the better.

  So after many rounds of discussions, the two parties compromised with each other and decided to upgrade the AFSK modulation method to PSK. At the same time, two technical backbones were transferred from China Telecom Jiangsu Branch to help the link construction.

  Banxia wants to see the night view of Nanjing 20 years ago, but I have to wait a few more days.

  BG4MXH comforted her and said that it’s okay, this is a technological upgrade that can transmit more and clearer pictures, a good thing.

  "BG! ​​BG! Can you hear me?" Banxia held the hand microphone and began to call, "I'm working!"

  (End of this chapter)