Infrastructure: I survive in troubled times

Chapter 522 Micro Sculpture
"What? Our vulture has grown up and will send messages." Han Qinhu excitedly stood up from the grass dumpling, and walked down the steps in two or three steps.

"Come back, come back, how can you see people with disheveled clothes!" Lin Nanzheng stretched out his hand and called to him.

"Oh oh oh!" Han Qinhu looked down at himself who was only wearing a middle coat, wrapped his hands quickly, and raised his voice, "Madam Hong, wait a minute!"

"Slow down, don't worry, I'll reward our hero first." Hong Lianshuo shook his head and laughed, "I'm leaving." He turned and left.

Hong Lianshuo went to the kitchen to find some lively fish, fished them out of the water tank, slapped them to death, and slipped to the vulture, "Eat it!"

The vulture flew to the eaves with a fish bigger than itself, and began to feast on it.

"The news was really sent by the vulture." Han Qinhu asked in a hurry, it was true that the voice arrived before the person arrived.

"Hey! Look." Hong Lianshuo handed the note to Han Qinhu eagerly.

Several people poked their heads to look at the note in Han Qinhu's hand, the eight characters were clearly written.

"It's the young master's handwriting, that's right." Lin Nanzheng laughed.

"The vulture will send a message." Chen Zhongyuan said with a smile, "Where's that stupid bird? Why didn't I see you?"

"How can you call it a stupid bird! It should be called smart, smart." Lin Nanzheng said quickly when he heard the words, "Don't let it hear you, and peck you."

"Okay, okay, okay, smart." Chen Zhongyuan said with a smile.

Hong Lianshuo pointed to the top with his index finger and said, "Eating fish on the eaves!"

Chen Zhongyuan jumped down the steps and looked up at the eaves. Sure enough, he was eating deliciously!
"It can be seen that there are inch-long hollow bamboo tubes tied to its feet, and the paper strips are rolled in it." Hong Lianshuo went down the steps and pointed to the bamboo tubes on the vulture's feet.

"I saw it, I saw it, it's so miraculous!" Chen Zhongyuan Dahuan stared at Vulture and said.

"Carrier pigeons are like this, and vultures are really rare to send letters." Han Qinhu walked over and said, "When will we reply to the letter!"

"We have to wait until it is full!" Lin Nanzheng looked up at the guy eating fish on the eaves.

They discussed around the little guy, and they didn't even give them a look.

"Can I fly back now? Is there enough time?" Han Qinhu looked at the sky, "It's only half afternoon."

"It should be enough! It gets dark late in summer, and it can fly faster than a horse!" Lin Nanzheng said uncertainly.

"It's faster than a horse." Hong Lianshuo said immediately after hearing the words.

"Then what shall we write?" Chen Zhongyuan said, looking at them with big eyes like copper bells.

"It means that I have received the news." Hong Lianshuo said without thinking, "This is a memorable first time, so this note should be kept well."

"You are still a family heirloom!" Han Qinhu said dumbfounded.

"Heirloom, not to mention, keep it as a souvenir." Hong Lianshuo said with a chuckle.

"That needs to be framed, the starting point of our heroes in the future, we need it on the battlefield." Lin Nanzheng looked at it tenderly and said.

"Is there a problem?" Han Qinhu said while looking at them with a slight frown.

"What's wrong?" Chen Zhongyuan asked, his eyes falling on him.

"This vulture has advantages in delivering messages, but its disadvantages are also obvious." Han Qinhu looked at them with a frown and said again, "This message can only be written in a few words, too much will not work. If you write less, in case Once there is ambiguity, it will be a hair's breadth away, and it will be a thousand miles away."

"That's right!" Chen Zhongyuan looked at Hong Lianshuo with a look of horror and said, "What are you going to do, Mrs. Hong?"

"It's easy, just write smaller words." Lin Nanzheng said relaxedly.

"It's easy for you to say, how small it is, it's too small, don't say it's difficult to write, it's also difficult for you!" Han Qinhu reminded them with gestures, looked at them meaningfully and said, " Especially since we expect it to deliver more messages!"

"Uh..." Hong Lianshuo thought about it seriously, "Is there any micro-carving?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Zhongyuan looked at her suspiciously and said.

"Carve, carve on the grain of wheat." Hong Lianshuo said as he looked at them with eyes as black as ink.

"Ahem..." The three of them coughed in shock.

"Why are you so surprised?" Hong Lianshuo looked at them with innocent eyes and said.

"Do you use a needle to engrave characters on wheat grains? You can't engrave them?" Chen Zhongyuan said, shaking his big palm-like hands, "Even a woman who can embroider and be careful is not enough!"

You need a magnifying glass!Hong Lianshuo thought for a while and asked, "This man's eyes are particularly clear when he's old, can't he think of a way to improve it?"

"No!" Lin Nanzheng shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and then asked, "How old are you? Are there any problems with your eyes?"

"Fifty or sixty!" Hong Lianshuo thought for a while after hearing the words, presbyopia is probably at this age.

"So old, we have to live to this age to know!" Han Qinhu immediately said, "Most people can't live to the age you mentioned."

Hong Lianshuo caressed his forehead. The average life expectancy is now 30 years old. Even if the gentry live to be old, people won't shout loudly about the problem of presbyopia!

"Just ask Mr. Cao, Mr. Cao is fifty!" Chen Zhongyuan suddenly remembered.

"I didn't hear him say that there is something wrong with his eyes!" Han Qinhu thought about it carefully and said, "Whether it's reading books or reading bamboo slips, I think it's all right!"

"The bamboo slips and the words on the book are so big, even presbyopia can see it." Hong Lianshuo smiled and said, thinking that it is not possible to be short-sighted.

If you want to zoom in, you'll have to wait until this winter to melt a magnifying glass out of ice.

"Let's find a way to do this later, and write a reply now." Hong Lianshuo stretched out his hand and flicked the note in his hand.

"How do you write a reply?" Han Qinhu asked curiously.

"Just say you received it! It's concise and clear, and it's not enough for a long story!" Hong Lianshuo said simply and easily.

"Are you really?" Han Qinhu really didn't know what to say.

"If you have something to say, don't talk nonsense and waste time." Hong Lianshuo said straightforwardly, "If you write a letter, then there is no problem with long speeches, just to connect with the relationship!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Han Qinhu responded readily.

After Hong Lianshuo wrote the text message, he beckoned the vulture to come down from the eaves, rolled up the note and stuffed it into the bamboo tube, patted it on the head and said, "Let's go!"

Just watched it spread its wings, run up, fly up, and disappear into the sky.

"I didn't expect this little guy to be able to send messages." Chen Zhongyuan looked at them with big eyes like copper bells and said with a smile.

"After the training, it will come naturally." Han Qinhu said with a chuckle, "Thanks to the young master's tireless work."

"This credit cannot be done without him." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with gentle eyes and said, "You guys are busy! I have drawn the plan of the county town, and I have to invite Mr. Cao to plan how to plan it."

　Happy New Year everyone. In 2023, I wish you all peace and health, the epidemic is gone, and you can make more money.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)