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Chapter 13 A big river with wide waves
The second day of March.

It's three o'clock in the night.

The fleeing household village was already pitch black.

Only one of the two shacks had a little light leaking through the crack of the door.

This shack cannot accommodate people, and only Chen Chu comes in and out on weekdays.

A few simple seedbeds were set up on one side of the shack, covered with a layer of straw curtains for heat preservation.

Seed potatoes such as potatoes and sweet potatoes are buried in the shallow sand under the straw curtains.

About one centimeter of bud tips have sprouted from the eyes of the potato sprouts. The process of promoting seedlings is basically completed. The next step is to cut them into pieces according to the distribution of bud points and transplant them in the field.

The tomato seeds on another seedbed have also been exposed to white after germination.

In the middle of the shack, a wooden plank was erected with a few stones and turned into a simple workbench.

At this moment, Chen Chu was crouching in front of the oil lamp, tinkering with a battery.
During these days, Chen Chu not only moved the seeds and tools in the box up the mountain, but also spent a lot of time dismantling the car battery, wiring, and even the cigarette lighter.

One end of the line is connected to the positive and negative poles of the battery, the other end is connected to the cigarette lighter, and then the car charger is inserted into the cigarette lighter, and finally connected to the mobile phone charging cable
A 12V lead-acid battery needs a voltage regulator to charge a mobile phone battery with a rated voltage of 3.7V.

Ask Chen Chu to rub the voltage regulator with his hands, he will definitely not be able to do it.

Fortunately, he has a cigarette lighter to convert a USB charger.

"Whoo~"

Before the plug of the charging cable was inserted into the charging hole of the mobile phone, Chen Chu let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little nervous.

Then, the phone made a light beep of 'Ding Dong'.
A beam of twilight that does not belong to this era gradually lights up from the screen.

Chen Chu couldn't help laughing as he looked at the phone of 'Resurrected from the Dead'.

The idea of ​​charging the mobile phone originated from Yang Zhen, the eldest son and others begging to retell "Journey to the West" every day.

But the chapters he can remember have already been finished, and the rest can only be made up, but there are always times when he can't make up.

At this time, Chen Chu remembered that there were e-books such as Zhonghua Book Company's Four Great Masterpieces, Jin Yong's Complete Works, and even online novels in his mobile phone.

However, he put in so much effort not only to tell stories to Yang Zhen and others.

More importantly for marketing the vegetables being cultivated.
From the emergence of a brand-new vegetable to being widely accepted, the process can be as short as three to five years, or as long as hundreds of years.

If you want to promote it, you need guidance and publicity.

But today there is neither the Internet nor television.

So Chen Chu urgently needed a publicity platform.

And "Journey to the West", which everyone loves to hear and see, is a good carrier. An excellent story has the characteristics of spontaneous and viral transmission.

There is a high probability that Journey to the West will spread in the surrounding area.

In this way, Chen Chu can do more tricks, such as changing the chapter "Wuzhuang Temple Steals Ginseng Fruits" in which Sun Monkey steals Zhenyuan Great Immortal Ginseng Fruits into "Wuzhuang Temple Steals Tomatoes".
Next, Ruo Chen Chu took advantage of the situation and launched the tomato that was said to be ripen only ten thousand years ago.
I think it will attract many good people to try it out.

Propaganda related to emperors and gods has been a common method of businessmen since ancient times.

Don't you see, on the spray-painted cloths in many street food shops in later generations, the words must be called Kangxi, Qianlong and Cixi, and Cao Guoshu, Zhang Guolao and Lu Dongbin must be mentioned.
Compared to their rote, Chen Chu's placement advertisement is undoubtedly more advanced.

However, the 12V60ah car battery is only 720wh; his mobile phone battery is 4000mAh, 3.7V* 4ah = 14.8 wh.

If you don't consider the possible battery loss and the energy consumption of the cigarette lighter, conversion charger and other circuits, you can complete nearly 50 times of charging.
Of course, this is a hypothetical perfect situation.

If you are unlucky, it is also possible that the battery will run out of power after charging three or five times.

In order to cherish the power, Chen Chu quickly flipped through the ten lines at a glance, and took advantage of his clear memory to transcribe Journey to the West on paper in the form of an outline.
At the end of Haishi.

Chen Chu got up and stretched, and put away the paper full of words.

To save power, the phone is turned off.

Looking at the gradually dimming screen, Chen Chu thought of something, and stood there in a daze for a while.

Then he unlocked the door and walked out.

The air outside is crisp and the sky is full of stars.

A Milky Way crosses the night sky from northeast to south, like a rushing river, rushing for thousands of miles.

Chen Chu looked up for a while, but instead of turning into another shack next to it, he turned around and walked towards the cliff on the east side of the fleeing household village.

Perhaps because of the impact of restarting the phone, some hypocritical thoughts couldn't help popping up.

Chen Chu sat on a big rock in front of the cliff, rubbed a ten-hole harmonica in his hand, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

His mother is a music teacher who likes to play and listen to operas. Chen Chu also has these hobbies under his influence.

This harmonica was a gift from Chen Ma, and Chen Chu always kept it with him.

He licked his dry lips, held the harmonica and brought it to his lips.

The melodious piano sound slowly emerged.

It's just that the mountains and rivers are far and wide, and the goodbye is indefinite. The sound of the piano will not break through time and space after all.

late at night.

It was quiet in the small shack.

After the cat coaxed the tiger's head to sleep, it waited and waited for Chen Chu to come back.

During the period, she even heard the sound of Chen Chu closing the door of the next shack.

But afterward, Chen Chu still didn't come in.
The cat couldn't help being a little worried, so he put on his shoes and walked out.

Borrowing the light of the stars, the cat walked around the silent village without finding anyone. It was only when it heard a faint music that it followed the sound and walked over.

Immediately, he saw the figure from behind under the dark night, sitting on a big rock to the east.

Perhaps it was because of the feeling of being alone in the world lingering around from the back, Mao'er suddenly felt stuffy.

Probably a feeling of distress.

"What's the matter? You haven't slept so late?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chen Chu removed the piano and asked after looking back at the person coming.

But the cat didn't answer, and climbed up the boulder with hands and feet, then sat obediently beside Chen Chu with his arms around his knees, and then asked softly, "Are you homesick?"

Chen Chu chuckled, neither denying nor admitting.

"Did you miss your two ladies from Dongsheng Shenzhou?" Mao'er lowered her eyelids and asked again.

"The lady of Dongsheng Shenzhou? Where did I come from? Two more?" Chen Chu asked strangely.

At the beginning, he just said it casually, and didn't take it to heart at all. How could he remember this nonsense.

"The day you went up the mountain, you showed me two small paintings, which you said were your wife." Mao'er remembered it very clearly.

"Both of them." Chen Chu couldn't help laughing and said, "Those two are action stars."

"An action star?" Mao'er seemed to have an unusual interest in whether Chen Chu had a wife.

"The action star is." Chen Chu thought for a while and explained: "The woman who knows Kung Fu. The one named Shen Tian is good at riding and shooting; Master!"

"Well" the cat seems to understand.

However, it is enough to know that the two girls are not his wives.

The cat looked up at the deep night sky with its small face up, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of its mouth.

"Cat, did your father get separated from you? Or died?" Chen Chu suddenly asked.

Right now, the two are a couple in name, and when the cat grows older, it is possible for Chen Chu to turn the fake into the real one, so he feels it is necessary to have a deeper understanding.

Mao'er still maintained the posture of looking up at the sky, just when Chen Chu thought she didn't want to say anything, Mao'er opened his mouth: "Ding Wei's disaster seven years ago, the golden man broke through the city of Tokyo, and went from house to house. We went from house to house to search for women, but my father was killed by a golden man to protect us. My mother, Hutou and I hid in the well and escaped unharmed.”

As the mountain wind picked up, Mao'er raised his hand and tucked a lock of blown hair back behind his ears, and continued: "Later, mother took our sisters to Dazhou, but when they fled to Tongshan County, the entanglements on their bodies After finishing the mission, there is no way to cross the border of Zhou Qi. They can only settle down in Shuanghe Village.
At that time, our mother and daughter had no one to take care of us and were bullied everywhere.

My mother rented two acres of land to plant wheat, but when the wheat was about to ripen, the rogues snatched it away at night.

Then grow vegetables again, the same is true.

Mother was forced to do nothing, so she did it."

Having said that, the cat suddenly shut up.

Chen Chu looked over strangely, and said, "What did you do?"

"Nothing. Is there any lyrics to the piece you just played?"

The cat abruptly changed the subject.

Until just now, she suddenly remembered that when Chen Chu lived in their house for a few days, no one happened to come to the house.

In other words, Chen Chu didn't know that his mother made a living for the world to despise.

So she swallowed the secret back, Mao'er was worried that after Chen Chu found out, he would look down on her and reject her.
Even though Chen Chu noticed that the cat was different, he didn't pursue her further. Instead, he followed her words and said, "There are words, I'll teach you how to sing them?"

"Well, okay." Cat secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"A big river~the waves are wide, the wind blows~rice flowers~fragrant on both sides."

This was the first harmonica piece that Chen Chu's mother taught him when he was young.

The cat guessed right just now, he is indeed homesick.
Chen Chu sang, Mao'er shyly hummed along.

However, the cat likes this Aolai ditty very much, especially the line: When a friend comes, there is good wine, and if the jackal comes, he is greeted with a spear
(End of this chapter)