Chapter 46 Worry
Last night, Zhou Banxia specially selected four electronic alarm clocks and placed them in locked money boxes on the second floor, first floor, basement, and outside rooms.

So far, after calculation, the time on the first and second floors is indeed consistent with the outside world.It's just so contradictory. The food cooked last night was still very hot when I put it in the pot.

"Is it possible that there are living bodies and non-living bodies? Time does not flow in non-living bodies?" Gu Wenxuan was puzzled. "What about the basement?"

"This is different from the flow speed of time in the outside world. The time speed ratio between the two is exactly 10:1." Zhou Banxia wrote numbers on the paper.

"In other words, ten hours have passed in the basement, and only one hour has passed in the outside world. It is also contradictory that the boiling water in the bowl is still scalding hot even after dark."

"Don't rush it yet. Although the time ratio between the two means that you will have enough time to rest and study in the basement, it is better to find a chicken to test."

That's right, before you make sure it's harmful to the human body, test it on animals first! "That's what I mean, don't rush into the basement yet."

He doesn't even have the 'key to the door', which is pretty much it to him.Gu Wenxuan shook his head in amusement while thinking back to the time in the basement last night.

Logically speaking, since you could hear what was going on outside even if you were inside at the time, the time should be synchronized.

I wonder what the principle behind this space in their home is?There are contradictions everywhere, which cannot be inferred by common sense. We can only wait and see if there are other discoveries in the future, and study it slowly.

After not hearing a reply for a long time, Zhou Banxia put down the last stroke and looked up to see Gu Wenxuan busy looking for something in front of the bookcase, "Do you want me to help?"

"Need not."

Gu Wenxuan found the printing paper under the bookcase and took out a pack.I sat down at the coffee table, took the ruler and pencil from the pen holder and started sketching.

Sure enough, I still have to use something I am used to, but it is not much easier than a brush. Even inspiration comes out of me all of a sudden.

"What do you want to draw?"

"Blowers. They have existed in history. I'll make some changes and make two samples to get a good feel for it. We'll see how the court responds. This thing is the most suitable."

wrong.

A telescope is more suitable.

Anyway, the only way to find out is to go to a pawnshop in disguise and find a family member who is a Beijing official. It is better to get a big pen, and there is not only one telescope at home.

"There is also an oil press. Let's see if your father has any ideas. If you want to build a small workshop, you don't need much land. Look here, with a little improvement, the output will increase."

dont see!

Zhou Banxia knew that she was mechanically illiterate. She could understand it with some improvement, but when it came to adding professional parts, she couldn't understand it at all.

"We don't have to worry about business affecting the imperial examinations in Dajiang Xiaohe, but we don't have to worry about sales. My aunt's shop and second grandpa's big car shop can help with a lot of sales.

Besides, there is also the shopkeeper Wang of the county restaurant. I believe that even without these connections, depending on your ability, there are many ways to sell it without suffering a loss. "

That is!

She is a salesperson who has more business experience than him, a coder.If it weren't for the fear that he would become proud, Zhou Banxia would have wanted to give him a thumbs up right now.

"Otherwise, it's not a good idea for me, the father-in-law, to hold on to the money. Before, I had my daughter's monthly income, but then, the money was gone.

Nowadays, we only rely on raising pigs and chickens and ducks, which is the largest amount of real estate. The harvest of the thirty acres of fields depends on the weather. In a disaster year, we don’t know how much we can harvest. "

Disastrous year?

Zhou Banxia couldn't help but hesitated, and looked up at Gu Wenxuan, who was still lowering his head to draw the drawings, "How many disaster years have there been in Qinghe Village in your memory?"

"Wait a minute." Gu Wenxuan hurriedly wrote down a note in small font, "In a disaster year, let me think about it, there was only one major snowstorm the year you were sold."

This tone?
"That time, I was miserable. Fortunately, I had sweet potatoes to save my life. The land didn't thaw until June of the second year, and then the harvest wasn't much. It wasn't until the third year that things returned to normal. Then there was a snowstorm when I was almost ten years old. That time The situation got better and returned to normal in the second year. Later, there seemed to be less of it. If there was, it was not serious.

Generally speaking, you can plant one season a year. As long as you catch up with the spring plowing and harvest before the snow falls, there are no droughts or floods in the process, and the heavy snowfall in winter can be withstood, everything will be basically peaceful.

Of course, the main reason is the high yield of sweet potatoes, otherwise it would be no joke to starve people to death, so the common people firmly believe that the founding emperor of this dynasty must be a god descended from heaven. "

This man has made great contributions to mankind, there is no doubt about this.However, it is a matter of great importance in the year of disaster, of one's family and one's life, and there is no room for carelessness.

Think about it for Zhou Banxia.

It has been three days since the wedding.

Now we are not in the new house.

No more taboos.

If I hold it in any longer, it will kill me, but I still tell the history that I have been comparing repeatedly in my heart during this period, "The Ming Dynasty belonged to the Little Ice Age.

At the end of the period, severe droughts and floods occurred one after another, and the winter was extremely cold, with heavy snowfall even in the south.I'd better recite a piece of Ming history to you—"

"No, I have an impression." Gu Wenxuan held the pen in his hand and turned directly to face Zhou Banxia, ​​"It is empty, which means it no longer belongs to the same time and space.

I just don’t study history, so I didn’t check how many people there are today. No matter how little information I have, I can deduce that the population will definitely not be less than that of the Ming Dynasty during the same period.

If you compare it with central Hebei during the same period in history, are natural disasters serious?Don't talk about it in vain, just a butterfly effect is not the same thing at all. "

"Is that so?"

"Definitely." No, it has to be!It's really going to be like the Little Ice Age. Just based on the few records in Ming history, now I have no power and power, and it will be the same wherever I go.

Therefore, you still have to make money, have fame, and have a solid foundation. Even if you want to run away, you have more confidence than ordinary people.Gu Wenxuan nodded again, "You can't be wrong!"

So sure?

but?

Since there have been no major natural disasters in the past ten years from Fucheng to Qinghe Village, it should be different from the Ming Dynasty, which historically belonged to the Little Ice Age.

Maybe he suddenly traveled through time inexplicably, and now that he still has this space, he worries too much about gains and losses? "Okay, you go about your business, I won't disturb you anymore."

At worst, fill this area with supplies and drag Xuanzi in if danger arises. You won't be unlucky again and won't even have a chance to escape.

Making money is the top priority.

In addition to making money, there are also connections.

Seeing Gu Wenxuan continuing to draw drawings, Zhou Banxia picked up his notebook, thinking about how to reply to Liandong, write to Shopkeeper Hu, and prepare appropriate New Year gifts.

"where to?"

"In the kitchen, let's watch a drama and make soup. I'll leave the door open, and you can do your business. Just call me if you need anything. Wait, is someone tapping the courtyard door outside?"

"Bang bang bang, dad, open the door, I'm back."

Gu Wenxuan listened carefully and said, "It's uncle."

"Didn't I just go to the county town for two days?" Zhou Banxia put down his notebook and grabbed Gu Wenxuan's sleeve, "Go out first and then come in after checking the situation?"

(End of this chapter)

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