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The third generation of the poor asked: "Grandfather, what trick do you need?"

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Come here with your ears." Then he whispered his plan.

Back home, Xu Feng called Liu Dazhuang over and said, "Dazhuang, do you know that the Russians are building railways here?"

Liu Dazhuang said: "Of course I heard it. My mother told me that when Lao Maozi built the railway here, it must be Huangpizi who paid New Year's greetings to the chickens-he had no good intentions!" In the Northeast, everyone used to call the weasel Huangpizi.

Xu Feng didn't expect Mrs. Liu, a rural woman who had never traveled far, to have such insight.Liu Dazhuang said again: "My mother said, we must find a way to prevent the old man from building railways on our land."

Xu Feng smiled and said, "I have an idea, tonight we..."

On a December night in Northeast China, with the howling cold wind, Xu Feng took Liu Dazhuang and the poor three generations to the place where the railroad tracks were laid under the darkness. The modern railroad tracks are laid in the same way as they were in the early 19th century, only the materials were changed. When laying the rails, first pile up the track bed with stones on the ground, then bury half or more of the sleepers into the track bed to fix the sleepers, and then install the grooves for fixing the rails on the sleepers with rivets. The rails are basically This is done to prevent the train from crushing the track bed.

In modern railway construction, in order to save wood, the sleepers are all made of concrete. In the 19th century, this problem was not involved, so the Russian sleepers were all made of wood. The Russians laid the sleepers first, and then laid the steel rails, so there is a good There are only sleepers on the long section of the track, and there are no steel rails. Xu Feng looked at these logs and asked, "Are these trees from Jingling Mountain?"

Liu Dazhuang squatted down and knocked carefully, and said, "Yes."

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Dig!"

So the three of them dug out a sleeper from the stones of the road bed, Xu Feng took out a ruler borrowed from a tailor in the village, measured it at the original position of the sleeper, and said, "Move this sleeper to this side by seven inches. "

The three people moved the sleeper seven inches to the side, and then they moved five more sleepers in the same way. Xu Feng said: "It's almost time, it's getting late, let's go back and sleep, and come back tomorrow lively."

At around nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, the three sneaked up to the section of the railway where they had tampered with yesterday. Although there was a quarrel between the poor and the third generation yesterday, there were not a few Chinese people who came to watch today. There were only cars laying the tracks. It was parked on the railway tracks and did not do any work. The guarding Russian soldiers were still guarding conscientiously.

However, Xu Feng found that beside the sleepers they had tampered with, a Chinese-looking man was holding a ruler and measuring something. He looked like an engineer. This man had black hair and black eyes, but combed his hair. Short hair, wearing clothes similar to Russians, and looking at the workers, they are all the same.

Xu Feng was puzzled and thought, "Who are they? Are they Japanese?"

Xu Feng guessed right, these people all came from Japan. It turns out that Russia has a small population, so the construction of the railway will naturally face the problem of shortage of manpower. Necessary troubles, so after the communication of the upper class, the Russians hired a large number of Japanese to work. At this time, the phenomenon of land annexation in Japan is quite serious. A large number of landless farmers have become a serious problem for the Japanese government, so the two sides hit it off.

Of course, the Japanese also have far-reaching plans. Some of these Japanese are actually members of paramilitary organizations. On the surface, they are helping the Russians to work, but they are secretly collecting information on Northeast China.

The engineer's name was Xiao Kikusaburo, who graduated from Tokyo Imperial University. He was a fanatical revolutionary. He joined many revolutionary societies during his stay in Japan and tried his best to advocate the attack on China.

If the sleepers are moved, the rails cannot be laid again, because if the distance between the sleepers is not uniform, it is easy to form stress concentration somewhere on the rail when the train passes, so that if the rails break, it is not a small accident for the train to go off the rails.

Xiao Ju Saburo measured it and said to the Russian supervisor: "Five sleepers have been moved by about 23 centimeters."

The supervisor frowned and said, "What's going on here? 23 centimeters, which is roughly what the Chinese call 'seven inches'. This word is used by the Chinese to describe vital parts. Is seven inches a warning to us? Could it be that we have touched the gods of China?"

Xiao Juichiro said with a smile: "I think these evil Chinese people are playing tricks! You see, only five sleepers have been moved, which means that there are very few of them, and at most there will be no more than three. If they are gods, why only move them?" How about five? Wouldn’t it be better to move a few more?”

The supervisor stroked the few yellow hairs on his bald head, nodded and said, "Mr. Ichiro, your analysis is really reasonable. The wisdom of your Orientals is really broad and profound."

Xiao Kikuichiro said with a smile: "Mr. Manager, we are a country full of wisdom, and we are destined to be the master of Asia since the birth of civilization."

The Russian supervisor didn't seem interested in what he said, so he smiled and directed the workers to start work. The conversation was in Russian, so Xu Feng listened to it carefully. Xu Feng thought: "The little devil is really a The ghosts are lingering! There are them everywhere!"

At this moment, a fast horse came running from the east, and a Russian soldier was sitting on it. He ran to the supervisor, jumped off the horse before the horse stopped, and said pantingly: "There is something wrong in the lumberyard. To prevent accidents, the superior tells you to return to the station as soon as possible!"

As soon as the supervisor heard this, he hurriedly greeted everyone to get on the rail car and was about to go back. Xiao Kikuichiro said angrily: "Is it possible that the Chinese people are here to make trouble again!"

When the Russian soldier heard this, he quickly said, "Yes, they didn't let us cut wood in the mountains, and even injured our people."

Kikuichiro picked up a shovel on the ground, waved the shovel, and said to the group of Japanese workers in Japanese: "Subjects of the Great Japanese Empire, take up your shovel, pickaxe, and fight like a samurai. Let the Chinese pig show some color!"

There were about thirty Japanese in that group. Upon hearing this, they picked up the shovels, picks, crowbars and other tools around them, followed Xiao Kikuichiro and left. The Chinese people present did not hear a word of their conversation. I understand, everyone was puzzled, and gradually dispersed.

The third generation of the poor asked Xu Feng: "Grandfather, did our scheme work? The old man is afraid. Why don't you just get in the car and get out!"

Xu Feng heard the news of the accident, but he didn't understand Xiao Kiichiro's Japanese at the end. He asked the poor three generations: "Where is the lumberyard of the Russians?"

The third generation of the poor said: "At the west mountain pass of Jingling Mountain, it is about twenty miles away from here."

Xu Feng pointed to the direction where the Japanese left, and said, "Apart from this road, is there any other way to get there?"

At this time, Liu Dazhuang took over the conversation and said, "Yes, but it's just a little bit of a detour, about thirty miles or so."

Xu Feng thought over and over again, and said, "I'm going to the lumber yard, please help me lead the way."