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Text Chapter Eleven The Last Table of Hot Pot

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    Ban Xia raised Uncle Huang high and said, "Come - call Dad!"

    Uncle Huang turned his head away in disgust.

    It has lived for more than ten years, and it is really old and tall. Weasels can live up to nineteen years under natural conditions. Uncle Huang's age is equivalent to more than seventy years old in human society. In terms of seniority, he is at least two years older than Pinellia.  Senior, how dare this yellow-haired girl let her be called daddy?

    "No? I won't give you something to eat if I don't call Dad." Banxia approached it, staring straight at Uncle Huang's two small black button-like eyes with bright eyes, and the white mist that he exhaled slowly swirled in the air.  Uncle Huang turned his head away again in disgust, then broke free from the girl's grasp, slipped out through the crack of the door and ran away.

    It doesn't need pinellia to feed it, it can find it by itself.

    Pinellia watched the weasel's long, furry tail disappear in the crack of the door, and raised her hand to gather the collar of her denim jacket. After December, the climate became a little drier. The winter in Nanjing is not too cold, and it stays at zero degrees all year round.  The temperature is above, but Banxia is a person who is afraid of the cold. She also wraps herself tightly indoors. She has two sweaters on her upper body and a pair of thick wool pants on her lower body. When the temperature drops, she puts on long johns  Yes, it really reassures my mother.

    The room is cold and silent, the sun shines through the gaps in the curtains, the sun in winter is lazy, and the world in winter is also lazy, there are no sparrows sitting on the window sill and chirping, no sika deer and buffaloes kicking and kicking past the street  , leaving a deserted city.

    Ban Xia sat down on the chair and stretched her waist. When she looked out, she could see the tall buildings covered with vines on the opposite side.  Lin, made her feel that she was well hidden. If a certain big eye stood on a high place, she could only see large areas of reinforced concrete buildings below.

    The total area of ??Nanjing City is 6,500 square kilometers, and it is very easy to hide a person who is 1.7 meters tall.

    Bai Zhen, Zhao Bowen and Wang Ning suggested Ban Xia not to go out in the near future, not to leave Plum Blossom Villa during the day, and not to leave the unit building at night. No one knows how powerful the big eyeball is. It has a big eye  , It is very possible to obtain external information through visual means-maybe visible light, maybe infrared light, so the best way to deal with big eyes is to hide.

    Hidden behind thick cement and brick walls, the teacher took Pinellia to live underground for a long time many years ago, which shows that human architecture can play a protective role.

    Bai Zhen said that after so many years of hard work, human beings should have a little confidence in themselves. If they can't hear the names of aliens, they will be scared to death. Are you worthy of your ancestors for being so cowardly?

    What about big eyes?

    What about the black moon?

    Willing to cut himself to pieces, dare to pull the emperor off his horse!

    The girl took stock of her home today. She still has 30 kilograms of pickled venison, ham and salted fish, a jar of fermented bamboo shoots and sauerkraut, and two barrels of fresh water. Ban Xia estimated her food intake, so much  Things are combined with the native wild vegetables in Plum Blossom Villa, and it will not be a problem to persist for half a month.

    The only thing she has to do is to hold back and buy time for the other side.

    The world of twenty years ago is figuring it out.

    "Mom and Dad, what do you want to eat tonight?" Ban Xia poked her head out of the room, "I said I would go fishing for octopus these two days, but I can't go out now. I only have ham and salted fish at home. What do you want to eat?"

    "If you don't talk, then eat ham and salted fish?"

    "Okay, then eat this."

    Ban Xia decides to eat ham and salted fish at night, but she needs to be careful not to smoke when cooking. It¡¯s okay at night, but during the day, the smoke from the fire can be seen far away, which may expose the location.

    Banxia tried the burying pot cooking method of the field troops, and dug a smokeless stove in the lawn of the Meihuashanzhuang community. This was taught by Bai Zhen. The girl waved a shovel to work for more than half an hour, and dug out a very crappy stove.  The stove is very small and can only accommodate a small aluminum pot the size of a palm, so Ban Xia went downstairs with the ingredients and sat on the grass with her knees crossed. The bone soup was gurgling in the aluminum pot.  Chopsticks, wait until the soup turns milky white, throw wild vegetables, venison, and sour bamboo shoots into the pot to rinse, rinse with chopsticks and eat with chopsticks, sweating profusely after eating.

    This is the last hot pot in the world.

    It's a pity that there is no bottom material.

    In an environment that lacks material conditions, it is very troublesome and difficult to prepare a hearty meal. The steps are cumbersome and require a lot of work. It takes a busy afternoon for a dinner of pinellia, but it is not the same as eating hot hot pot on a cold winter night.  What are these compared to the happiness it brings?

      This little joy and happiness makes Banxia feel that she was born for this.

    "There are many things in this world, you don't bring them with you when you die."

    "The only thing you can take away is yourself and your own temper."

    Ban Xia hummed softly.

    "You once had the most beautiful love, and you heard the most beautiful melody."

    "Touched the fear of being alone."

    "I have also seen the most beautiful scenery"

    She sat on the lawn, humming a song, her body shaking happily with the beat.

    "I stumbled towards you¡ª"

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    After dinner, it's time for Pinellia to go to work.

    Every night is her working time. It used to be eleven o'clock in the evening, but now it is seven o'clock in the evening. Although the people at bg4mxh are trying to find a way, Banxia's side is not just sleeping.  All work requires her cooperation.

    Improving the data transmission system is the first work Ban Xia needs to complete now.

    Earlier, she built an image data transmission system under the guidance of bg4mxh and others, but she lost contact before putting it into use.  A pile of heavy and complicated tasks came over, knocking Banxia dizzy, bg4mxh secretly told her that there was no other way, now neither he nor Uncle Zhao is in charge, they are all under the control of others, and they can no longer do whatever they want.

    Zhao Bowen's prediction was correct. Building a data transmission system is indeed the top priority and the basis for follow-up work. However, the technology of Bai Yang Baizhen and others is too good, relying on the afsk modulation signal scheme, which the expert group can see at a glance.  After being killed, the bosses unanimously said that the transmission speed of this thing is too slow. Using such a small water pipe as thick as a pencil to drain the water in the Miyun Reservoir will take a year of the monkey?

    Zhao Bowen argued hard, saying that you have to consider feasibility and operability, considering that the girl over there does not have any technical foundation, the simpler the plan, the better.

    Therefore, after several rounds of discussions, the two parties compromised and decided to upgrade the modulation method of afsk to psk, and at the same time transferred two technical backbones from China Telecom Jiangsu Branch to help build the link.

    Ban Xia wants to see the night view of Nanjing twenty years ago, but has to wait a few more days.

    bg4mxh comforted her and said it's okay, this is a technical upgrade, which can transmit more and clearer pictures, which is a good thing.

    "Bg! bg! Can you hear me?" Ban Xia held the microphone and started calling, "I'm going to work!"

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