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Lu Huai'an smiled and waved his hand: "Farewell, I'm lightly dressed, I don't bring anything or prepare, so I can't go empty-handed. When I'm free, I'll buy something and come back."

"also."

By the time we got to the place, it was past one o'clock, and I really missed lunch.

Fortunately, the two of them are not entangled with each other. If one eats a sweet potato, it is a complete meal.

Uncle Qian took him to find a tile-roofed house, and opened the door familiarly: "This is where I usually live. The house is not big. You can pack it up and sleep here in the afternoon."

Didn't you say it was urgent?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Lu Huai'an didn't talk too much, and honestly agreed.

Uncle Qian left in a hurry, looking in this direction, he should have gone to the lake.

Lu Huai'an put the things down, found a rag, scooped a basin of water into the tub outside, and began to wipe the bed board.

It's true that I haven't lived here for a long time, and as soon as I stretch out my hand, it's covered in dust.

Anyway, it didn't last long, and Lu Huai'an didn't do it too carefully. He cleaned out the bed, wiped the table, and was really sleepy.

She slept darkly until she was woken up.

"Get up, work."

Uncle Qian kicked him and washed quickly.

"Oh." Lu Huai'an slept so soundly that he didn't even know when he came back.

He turned over and washed his face with a basin of cold water.

When the mountain wind blows, the whole person is completely cold.

The water is also mountain spring water. After taking the bamboo from the mountain, it is refreshing.

Lu Huai'an shuddered, and woke up completely from the drowsiness.

"Tsk, I didn't ask you to bring clothes, so you just wear this?"

When Lu Huai'an turned around and saw Uncle Qian, who was fully armed, he was a little dumbfounded: "Ah, you here."

I can't blame him for being surprised. Uncle Qian was not only wearing a thick jacket, but also a hat, which was tightly wrapped.

"Where's your coat?" Uncle Qian turned his head to look at him, and glanced at the cloth bag on the table: "Where is it?"

"No." Lu Huai'an really didn't have any jackets, anyway, the countryside basically ignored Spring and Autumn.

Wear short sleeves in summer and a padded jacket in winter, work when it's cold, and take it off when it's hot.

"...I'm really convinced." Uncle Qian turned around and pulled a coat for him: "I was young from the year before last, so you can tie it with a strap."

Lu Huai'an was shivering with cold, how could she dislike it, and quickly said thank you and wrapped it up.

"Uncle Qian, do you think we're leaving at this time?"

The moon is in the middle of the sky, it's the middle of the night!

"Yeah." Uncle Qian stared at him as he put on his clothes and trousers, and then turned over the off-line hat for him. After getting dressed, the two of them went to the lake by the moonlight.

On the deserted shore of the lake, there are only unknown insects.

There is no lamp, not even a torch, and when the wind blows, it is particularly infiltrating.

Lu Huai'an followed Uncle Qian closely, turned around three times, and entered a stone house.

"Come on, eat quickly." Sitting in the room was a rough man, in his forties, with muscular muscles, he glanced at them, lowered his head and grabbed the objects: "The table is for you, take it with you after eating. Walk."

Uncle Qian greeted Brother Hai, and Lu Huai'an hurriedly called Uncle Hai after him.

Sweet potato bibimbap, and a plate of boiled peanuts and fried cabbage.

Simply delicious.

Lu Huai'an had been hungry all day, and he ate a sweet potato at noon. You can imagine how hungry he was.

The rice is delicious with peanuts, not to mention cabbage.

"Just eat when you're full, don't overeat." Uncle Qian pointed at him: "Otherwise, you'll vomit."

Lu Huaian agreed, and then cleaned the pot.

"Hey, you boy, you look thin and not grumpy, but you can eat well." Uncle Hai didn't get angry, he just smiled: "Can you hold on?"

After feeling his stomach, Lu Huai'an smiled: "It's okay."

Uncle Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he stretched out his hand and nodded: "It's better, otherwise, it will make you feel better."

They followed and counted the things, which were all ropes and the like.

After confirming that the item was correct, the three of them took the item and went out.

After going to a remote lakeshore, Lu Huaian finally saw the tools for their trip.

Raft.

The raft made of bamboo bundles is as simple as it is simple.

There was nothing on it, a rope was fastened to the shore, and there were two poles beside it.

"Did you cross it?" Uncle Hai squinted at him.

"I did." Lu Huaian recalled the years when he went to the river to play.

Uncle Hai raised his head: "Let's go."

As soon as he stepped on the raft, Lu Huaian knew that he had made a big mistake.

This is not on the same level as swimming and rowing.

Seeing that he was born by hand, Uncle Hai was also worried. He took him to practice for half an hour before he agreed to nod: "It's barely possible, but you're not familiar with waterways for the first time, so take less."

What to bring?

Nature is bamboo.

Seeing him nodding, Uncle Qian trotted two steps, jumped onto another raft, and raised his head: "Go back, give him the pole."

Taking the bamboo pole from Uncle Hai's hand, Lu Huaian gritted his teeth and clenched it tightly.

"Stay steady and control your balance." Uncle Qian raised his eyebrows and smiled at him: "You have to use skill, not brute force, use the power of water, you know."

Lu Huai'an smiled bitterly: "I really don't have much energy, it's too light and fluttering, and it's just like this with a single stroke."

"Ha." Uncle Qian and Uncle Hai looked at each other and smiled wickedly: "You will feel light and airy now, but not later."

Um?

Lu Huai'an was a little puzzled, but Uncle Qian gave him a wicked push on his raft.

The wind was smooth and the water was smooth, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Huaian was already several meters away from the lake.

"Let's go!"

Uncle Qian laughed and quickly caught up. UU reading www.uukanshu.com led him forward.

Lu Huai'an didn't dare to look back, and only stared straight ahead.

When he followed Uncle Qian around the green hill, his eyes suddenly opened up.

Lu Huai'an finally saw the mission of this trip.

—It was piles of bundled bamboos, neatly yarded.

"Come on, tighten the rope."

Uncle Qian threw it over, but Lu Huaian quickly caught it.

The two tied the bundled bamboos to the raft, like a chain, one after another.

Lu Huai'an didn't even know how many rafts he had **** in total. He only knew that this time, as soon as he got out of the pole, it felt like he was paddling on cement.

"How's it going, isn't it frivolous now?" Uncle Qian laughed and helped him up again: "Follow the water, a straight road, and don't turn the channel in the middle."

Lu Huaian was standing on the raft, with endless water beneath his feet.

There is water in all directions, and bamboo behind him. With the help of water power, he moves forward.

He couldn't even feel the fear, he couldn't feel the cold, his eyes were full, and there was only one thought.

He can do this job, there is no reason why he can't make a name for himself in this life!

The lake water is still calm, but the river water is turbulent.

It's just that Lu Huai'an is not afraid at all because he already has the power to control it.

Uncle Qian came to sing folk songs, and he could answer a sentence or two when he had time.

Raising his voice and running to tune, Uncle Qian laughed.

I didn't realize it on the way, but when he got to the ground and stepped on the ground again, Lu Huai'an realized that he was completely soaked from the inside out.

I don't know if it's water or sweat, but the calluses on one hand have blisters.

There is a lot of money, but it is hard to earn.

I hope Uncle Qian can help him get the business license, otherwise the money is not worth it, and he won't do anything else like this.

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