Chapter 175

Meng Tang tilted her head and carefully poked Zhou Liang's shoulder: "Are you asking too much?"

"Not much at all. If it wasn't for fear of getting angry with you, I'd still like..."

A gust of wind blows, and the remaining words gradually dissipate in the wind.

"Thinking about what?"

"I'll talk about it when you grow up."

The cicadas chirped quietly, an intimacy wrapped around the two of them, and the silent breath was quiet and peaceful.

That night, they dissected their hearts and exchanged their pure and flawless thoughts with each other. Perhaps they were playmates since they were young. Although their relationship has changed a bit, they are still intimate in essence.

Zhou Liang was going out to perform a mission this time. He accidentally met Meng Tang and his party. They had to return to the team after the mission was over.

Meng Huachao and his party bid farewell to the leisurely town and embarked on the journey again.

Along the way, they fought and fought, and never met any bad guys.

The farther you go west, the more rugged the road is, and the less people are populated. When you have a third of the way left, you can see yellow sand everywhere, the land is dry and cracked, and the dry weeds hang their heads desolately.

Wrapping her cheeks with a soft scarf, Meng Tang stared at the haggard passerby with her big round eyes, and asked in a low mood, "Uncle Wu, does it mean that the further west you go, the more water you lack?"

"Ah."

"Without water, we can't grow crops. I'm afraid there will be another famine. It would be great if we could artificially rain?"

"What is artificial rainfall?"

Inadvertently blurting out what was in his mind, Meng Tang pinched his mouth and explained in a low voice: "Artificial rainfall is based on the physical characteristics of the clouds, and at the right time, dry ice, silver iodide, Catalysts such as salt powder can promote cloud precipitation or increase precipitation."

"Is it possible?"

"It is feasible and very effective. I remember that in the past five or so years, Jilin Province seemed to experience a drought that was rare in a hundred years. At that time, cold clouds were used to catalyze the harvest, which resulted in a bumper harvest."

"Really?" Meng Huachao questioned uncertainly.

Why hasn't he heard of this, could it be that this is the power of knowledge?
"Uncle Wu, you have to believe in science. There are three methods of artificial rainfall: cold cloud catalysis, warm cloud catalysis, and dynamic catalysis. However, it is necessary to choose a favorable rainfall method according to the cloud cover and terrain."

At first glance, it seemed to make sense, but Meng Huachao still couldn't figure out why artificial rainfall could be done. He turned his head to look at Meng Jie, who was like a chicken eating rice, and asked suspiciously, "Xiaojie, do you know about artificial rainfall?"

"I have never heard of it, but according to Yi Tangtang, artificial rainfall is possible. According to the microphysical process of clouds, under certain conditions, clouds that cannot naturally precipitate can be stimulated to produce precipitation, and those water supply can also be stimulated. There are more clouds that can often produce natural precipitation, which can increase the precipitation efficiency and increase the precipitation, Uncle Wu, are you interested in giving it a try?"

"Well, the family has contracted dozens of acres of land, but the water source is insufficient, resulting in poor harvests. If artificial rainfall can be used, it will greatly benefit the harvest of crops."

"It's unreliable. Although artificial rainfall can increase rainfall, it costs a lot. Maybe the harvest of crops is not enough for one rainfall."

"..."

Don't talk, let him be quiet!
By the way, did Meng Tang kill him?
In the last second, I haven't found a way to increase the rainfall and am happy, and in the next second I will go directly to hell mode.

"oops!"

The shuttle came to a sudden stop, and Meng Tang, who was too late to hold the handle, slammed into the chair with a bang.

The car came to a sudden stop, almost knocking out the food in his stomach. Meng Huachao clutched his chest uncomfortably, glanced at the two people who were fine from the corner of his eye, got up and walked towards the cursing driver.

"Master, what's the matter?"

After the bearded driver got out of the car to check, he patted the steering wheel angrily and yelled viciously, "Damn it, the tire is blown!"

"Then what should we do? We can't spend the night in the car in the barren mountains!"

"Driver, how did you drive? Do you know how to drive? Do you really want to harm us!"

The passenger was chattering, the annoying bearded man had a headache, his eyes widened in displeasure, and he scolded sharply: "What are you talking about? Stay in the car and stay still. I'll go and look around to see if there is a place to repair the car."

With a bang, the car door closed, and the inside of the car was in a mess. Meng Tang nervously grabbed Meng Huachao's sleeve and reminded in a low voice, "Uncle Wu, is there anything wrong?"

It's not to blame her for being jittery, but because she was almost abducted not long ago, and this kind of thing happened again at this time, which makes people think too much.

Hearing this, Meng Jie looked at the driver who was going further and further away, and gestured to Meng Tang to leave with his things.

"Why are you two in a hurry? The driver is a good man, don't make wild guesses!"

"Uncle Wu, how do you know he's a good man? We weren't kidnapped before, and I thought the driver was a good man, but he didn't sell us for money in the end."

"Let the past be the past, but he must be a good man, you two don't think about it."

"?"

What about the evidence?
You can't just say that he is a good person!

"You two stay in the car for a while, don't run around, and I'll go around too."

After finishing speaking, Meng Huachao pulled away the restless little hands of the two, and strode towards the driver.

Meng Jie scratched his head, a terrifying imagination emerged in his heart.

"Sister, Uncle Wu should sell us, right?"

"He's our fifth uncle."

Meng Jie suggested: "No, I'm a little scared to stay in the car, why don't we go out for a walk too?"

The book tells that there are many kinds of drugs in the world, some are mixed with water, and people can be fascinated after drinking; there is also a kind of gas, which is blown into a closed space, and within a moment, people in the closed space Will faint.

Although the carriage is large, there are many people and there is also a lot of carbon dioxide. If there is really drug gas entering, it will be like crying without tears!
"Okay, take your valuable bag."

Carrying their schoolbags, the two followed their fellow passengers out of the car and carefully looked around.

"Brother, why don't we go forward too?"

"Well, the tire is blown, and it will definitely not be repaired in a while. Let's go have a meal first, and then continue on the road."

"I'm going to faint on this road. If I knew there was no plane, I could only take a bus. I'd rather lie flat at home." Wiping away her bitter tears, Meng Tang aggrievedly wiped the sweat off her forehead.

Are you uncomfortable squatting at home?

There is food and drink, and there is a little fairy to accompany her. It's okay to watch TV with a watermelon, why bother to come out and suffer?
It's hard to buy medicine for regret, and now the trip is halfway through, even if you want to go home, you can't!

The strong wind blew, and the yellow sand covered her face. Meng Tang hurriedly covered her mouth and closed her eyes.

The first reaction was to embrace his younger sister, Meng Jie looked down at the thin Meng Tang, and asked worriedly, "Are you all right?"

"No... bah!"

I ate a mouthful of sand!
"Hey, sister, your appearance is very interesting now? Your little face is like a little cat. Why, are you going to sing a big show?"

 The result of the provincial exam is out, and it is no different from the dream I had two days ago, with an average score of 59, ranking nineteenth, so cool!

  Prove once again that there is almost no difference between my dream and reality, so God please make my dream come true, I want a lot of money, I want a handsome guy, hee hee hee!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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