Chapter 149: With the Water Diversion Method
"It tastes delicious... sour... astringent, with a scent of aroma, just like walnut kernels being fried. The key is that they are quite crispy and very refreshing."
I was curious about his willingness to green walnut peel, and took the other one in his hand, and was confused and couldn't help but chew it.
“Is it that delicious?”
It really feels different. Maybe because I have never eaten walnut peel, I am not repelled by this taste, just like eating durian and stinky tofu, which has a unique taste.
"If I had known there were so many delicious fruits here, why would we eat cucumber and chili every day!"
Zhao Mengfei sighed as if he had discovered it too late.
I said, "There are fruits here, you can enjoy the food. They are robots, and they can't enjoy it even if they taste delicious. They are cheap."
If you like to eat, let them eat enough. No one else will come here anyway, so they won’t eat Ruyu.
"This fruit grows big and delicious. The disadvantage is that the trees are too lush and there are not many fruits."
Sun Buxiao pointed out the shortcomings in the beauty.
I also know that if the tree grows too strong, the fruit will bear less. Our family has never planted fruit trees, but I also know that if the fruit tree grows well and bears more fruits, it is necessary to prune and sparse fruits every year to make the fruit bear more and grow evenly.
I did not intend to operate the fruit trees here, so I did not take care of them, so I let them grow naturally, resulting in the current result.
"Just have fruit branches to cut. I can prune branches to ensure that more fruits can be born on every fruit tree."
Sun Buxiao volunteered to prune the fruit trees, and immediately received the support of Zhao Mengfei and the other two.
"Yes, Mr. Chen, let's get a few pairs of scissors. Hand saws are fine. We'll be responsible for pruning."
This is a good thing, I agreed.
"Does this tree still have to be fertilized and watered? It grows so vigorously, and fruits will not grow too much without fertilization or watering."
After eating a peach, Qian Nanyou seemed to be a little overwhelmed and burped. He imagined how to manage the fruit trees in the real world.
"Yes! The terrain here is relatively high, the land is dryer, which is much dryer than the farmland. If the branches are cut and the sun is shining, the land will definitely dry faster. Even if it is not watered now, it will also water it in a few days. If the fruit is missing, it will not grow."
Zhao Mengfei has his own opinion. He said that it is best to have a water pump. The water is ready-made and can be watered by powering it.
As for the long growth of these fruit trees, I didn't think about watering them. There was no need to water so many corn and wheat. What should I do if I water these dozens of trees? Even if it is a disadvantage, the water will not grow vigorously.
I was about to refuse to provide a water pump, but suddenly I had an idea!
Water pump!
Water pipe!
To use a water pump to irrigate the ground, water pipes must be equipped with water pipes. The water pipes can lead the water in the space to the fruit tree field. Can it be guided into the real world?
Thinking of this, it is necessary to give it a try.
I no longer pay attention to these people discussing the fruit tree issue with one word. Leave them and look for a suitable place along the shore of the island to see where the water pump is suitable.
I thought while walking.
I can enter and exit the space freely. As long as the things I hold in my hand, no matter how big or heavy, even if I can't carry them up, I can still take them out of the space like a truck loading dozens of tons of grain.
How far is it from this space to reality? This is definitely a mystery. No matter how hard I want to break my head, my three-dimensional thinking is hard to imagine.
Since I can enter and exit this alien space, it must be beyond ordinary people's thinking. Maybe I went in and out of a certain wormhole. Although I don't know where this wormhole is, I have the switch to enter and exit the wormhole, which is the wart on my left wrist.
Perhaps the water in the space can really be continuously drawn into real life through wormholes.
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. I began to think of ways to lure the water out.
Water can flow through the water pipe, and water can go wherever the pipe mouth goes. With this idea, why don’t I try a water pipe!
It is impossible to predict how long the water pipe is prepared. Try to prepare a long one. The longer the water pipe, the more inconvenient it is to carry it, even if it is a small and thin tube with a diameter of one centimeter.
By the way, the thinner the tube, the more convenient it is to carry it. Why don’t I use a thin rope instead of the tube, so that it can be carried longer.
I was so excited that I immediately tried it.
Look at the time, it has been three hours since I entered the space. Time flies so fast that I have something in my mind without realizing it. Hurry up and look at the stock trends and record the few I care about. This business must not be delayed, even if there is any urgent matter.
Leaving the space and returning to the real world, it is still 10:00 am. Buy the stock first and sell it at 1 noon. This time I will make more, at least 20 million.
Buying stocks is the fastest way for me to make money at the moment. The short-term transaction was completed quickly and the happiness disappeared. Although the numbers in the bank card were rising rapidly, I felt that it was better to make more happiness than to make food.
Now I want to experiment even more than the stock behavior that is about to make a big profit.
I told Xie Qingsong to go to the canning factory to find me a shaft of cotton thread. I don’t know how long the cotton thread is. I guess there will always be a hundred or eighty meters.
In order to prevent me from tearing the cotton thread from breaking the moment I entered and exited the space, I swirled all this axis from the spool in advance and placed it loosely on the ground.
I tied one end of the cotton thread to the legs of the chair and pinched the other end in my hand. Rubbed the wart and entered the space.
The moment I entered the space, I was very excited. When I landed, I landed steadily on the square stone and found that my left thumb and index finger was still pinching this end of the cotton thread.
My heart was pounding, and I wonder if that end was still tied to the chair.
I carefully pulled the cotton thread back, and looked along the cotton thread while rolling it back.
A strange phenomenon occurred.
The cotton thread stretched obliquely into the air and disappeared about four or five meters away. The background was still blue sky, and there was nothing in the air, just like the cotton thread was only four or five meters long.
As I rolled back little by little, there were more and more cotton threads under my feet. But what I could see in the air was still four or five meters.
I guess, there may be the so-called wormhole import and export there.
My heart beat even harder.
Until there was a ball of cotton thread under my feet and I couldn't pull it anymore. It felt tight, as if the other end was still firmly tied to the legs of the chair.
I suddenly had an idea. Tie the cotton thread at this end of the space to a steel stick on the ground, and I leave the space and return to the office.
The other end of the cotton thread on the legs of the chair is still tied on it.
Looking along the rope, it also stretched into the air obliquely, extending about two meters in my office and disappeared. Just like the phenomenon seen in the space, the background was changed to a white wall, and it was no longer a blue sky.
I gently touched the cotton thread, and it felt tense and it didn't break.
The first test was successful!
I untied the cotton thread, entered the space, untied the other end, and pulled it off. After tying, the remaining cotton thread was about 8 meters. That is to say, from the steel stick on the ground in the space to my office seat about 8 meters!
So close!
I was amazed.
Chapter completed!