Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Su Mu got on the shuttle bus to Niulan Mountain.

He had considered taking Chen Dakui with him before, but after considering various factors, he decided not to do it.

Some excuses are hard to find.

And one lie requires more lies to make up for it.

Simply abandon this idea.

At the end of the field, Su Mu released the cart from the space and pedaled to Niulan Mountain.

Along the way he had found a place to turn around.

It's at the northeast corner of a fork with dense woods on both sides. It's barely a mountain col, and it's relatively hidden both visually and environmentally.

And it's not far from the main road.

Do the whole thing and choose the location well.

This is a strong support for making excuses for yourself.

Lies must be nine percent true and one percent false, which is the easiest way to impress people.

Only then will you be convinced by others.

"Uncle Niu, I found a convoy that would pass by in a short while. It's right at the mountain pass at the intersection. I'll transport the wine over there on a pallet truck..."

Uncle Niu understands.

Some transport convoys will carry out private work on their way back, but this is always done in a secretive way.

Let even fewer people know about it, load it into the car quietly, and then unload it quietly at a secret place on the outskirts of Beijing.

This is normal.

"Would you like me to arrange for someone to help you keep an eye on the spot? So that no one else will notice you and pull you away..."

You should know that although there are no tricycles in the village, many vehicles pulled by livestock pass by.

If someone really sees a jar of wine, it's not impossible to sneak it away.

There are a lot of good people these days, but it’s not true that there aren’t any bad people.

"That's good, thank you, Uncle Niu."

Su Mu had already thought of this.

Uncle Niu arranged for a boy from his workshop to go to the mountain col with Su Mu on his first trip.

There is no need to do anything, just sit there and stare.

Su Mu also pretended to give instructions.

"If you see a big truck driver coming to ask, just ask him to wait for a while, but don't say you don't know and let him go."

"I understand, don't worry."

The little boy seemed to be very clever. He sat down on the mound and twisted his neck to stare at the empty intersection.

Simple and cute.

Su Mu couldn't cheat this time, it really took a lot of effort.

Fortunately, the distance is not too far. I just pulled it out of the workshop at the head of the village, walked another ten miles on a small road, and took it to a mountain col not far from the main road for storage.

When one thing is repeated many times, it is especially easy for people to become distracted.

Su Mu barely thought about it. He was hauling wine one cart after another. After pulling the wine from Uncle Niu's wine shop, but not yet delivering it to the small workshop, Su Mu knew the location, so he followed there.

After going back and forth, after all the drinks were finished, it was 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

There are densely packed wine vats in the mountain col.

At first glance, it is quite shocking.

"Brother Su, can the truck be pulled? It's so old."

At noon, Su Mu gave the guard two steamed buns of Erhe noodles and a small bag of Liubiju pickles.

Let people work, and also give them a meal.

Because Uncle Niu didn’t ask for more money.

It's all a matter of favor.

Originally, Su Mu planned to put away the wine, and then find an excuse to give the wine jar to Uncle Niu before taking it back.

But after running on the cart for more than two hours, Su Mu also felt tired.

The psychological defense has declined.

So I agreed to Uncle Niu’s proposal.

After two days, I will find an excuse for a truck to stop by, put the wine vat in this mountain col, and notify Uncle Niu to ask the villagers to come and pull it.

The young man who blew the wind ran away.

Su Mu waited until he was completely gone and out of sight, then began to collect the wine jars.

The area of ​​the space drying area is large, but it is not enough to hold one third of these wine tanks.

Where to put the excess?

Su Mu had no choice but to stuff it into the courtyards of the villa and the Sanheyuan.

The yard of the villa is too small, and there is no room to put seven or eight tanks there.

This is because Su Mu can move freely in space and can fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Otherwise, there would be no way to put a wine vat in the hallway leading in and out of the villa.

The courtyard of my grandmother's triple courtyard was larger than that of the villa, but Su Mu felt that it would be difficult to put down all the remaining wine jars.

I was thinking about whether to harvest a wheat field and put a wine vat in it, when an accident happened.

Almost every yard in the northeastern countryside has a doorway.

It's a bit like the golden pillar gates in courtyards in Beijing. The front eaves are not big, but the door opening is quite spacious.

In the summer, if it rains outside, a group of children can gather here to play poker or games.

It is ventilated and protected from rain.

This doorway, Su Mu feels, can hold six wine jars.

So it was natural to use my consciousness to move a wine vat and put it there.

The wine vat suddenly seemed to evaporate.

Gone.

Su Mu was startled, and quickly used his consciousness to control the wine vat and move it away.

Then a large wine vat over one meter high, surrounded by two people, appeared again.

This turns out to be a space where items can be scaled.

Su Mu tried it several times and finally relaxed.

This doorway space is like zero-dimensional space. No matter how big the item is, it will be like a piece of gravel if you put it there.

Su Mu's heart suddenly became clear.

Because the grain in the ground is ripe.

It’s time to harvest.

Now that I have so many wine vats, I have nowhere to put the food.

At first, Su Mu planned to visit the construction factory again to get some boards to cover the wine tanks and pile grain on them.

But now that the doorway space has been discovered, there is no need to worry about this concern.

Not only don't you have to worry, Su Mu also moved all the wine tanks that were previously placed in the drying yard and villa courtyard here.

After a while, the large wine vat in the mid-mountain col was placed entirely in the doorway space by Su Mu. How much space did it occupy?

Su Mu probed carefully, but felt nothing.

Powerful equipment.

The task was completed, Su Mu slapped his butt and left.

I rode the tricycle onto the road and drove all the way to the stop sign.

I can still catch the last train.

Logically speaking, there is no need to come tomorrow, but Su Mu still plans to take a walk in the suburbs of Beijing.

Use enough excuses, and Su Mu really wants to go into the mountains for a walk.

Add more species to your forest so that you can eat in different ways in the future.

The shuttle bus stopped in front of Sumu.

Su Mu got on the bus and bought a ticket.

Went to the back and found a seat.

There were not many people on the bus at this time, so it was pretty empty.

Su Mu leaned against the window of the last row. As the bus started to sway, he seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, but in fact his consciousness had entered the space.

Now that the characteristics of the doorway space have been discovered, it is time to pick and harvest the ripe grains and fruits.

The vehicle was moving, and Sumu's consciousness entered the space.

The miracle of harvesting space crops like a creator god began.

With the movement of consciousness, the fields of wheat are automatically cut and broken. The wheat straw floats and is automatically bundled into piles. The wheat ears also float in the air. With Sumu's consciousness, they are automatically and quickly threshed. Then the wheat straw and wheat grains are like a torrent. Flying to the drying area, everyone gathered together and arranged them neatly.