[Full-time expert umbrella repair] How to survive in the wild with your enemies

This kind of voice asked Senior Su how to use it and which ones are for sweeping fallen leaves, so Su Muqiu moved.

He watched Ye Xiu's figure disappear at the end of the stone brick road, and said:

"Chengcheng, remember to monitor his various indicators and pulse in real time. If there is something abnormal, you can secretly turn on the call function on your end, can you do it?"

The light female voice seemed to have no source and replied: "Okay, brother." '

Su Muqiu responded, put on the other earphone in one ear, turned and walked into the factory.

...

There was only one city closest to where they landed, so Ye Xiu knew the direction and walked around with confidence, not afraid of getting lost.

The factory was not far from the town, and after about ten minutes, he saw the edge of the town.

This town is surrounded by a wall, which is about two or three meters high by visual inspection. Ye Xiu stretched his arms and could barely touch the top of the wall. Looks like no one cares.This was exactly what Ye Xiu wanted. He glanced left and right to find a point of leverage, stepped back a few steps, trotted up the rocks, stepped on the uneven outer wall, climbed over the top of the wall, and landed easily without any problems. After brushing off the dusty dust on his body, he naturally mixed into the crowd.

The town was far bigger than they estimated when looking down from mid-air. Ye Xiu let the crowd push him around, getting elbowed here and trampled there, thinking that even if there weren't tens of millions of permanent residents here, at least there would be There must be several million.

The terminal on his arm trembled, Ye Xiu swiped it open, and Su Muqiu's voice sounded next to his ear: 'Are you there?Still not reporting the situation quickly?What's the scene?Hurry up, I'm waiting! '

Ye Xiu: "..." Why don't you take this trip by yourself in such a hurry.

Clothes can tell the cultural style of a place. For example, his and Su Muqiu's costumes are uniformly configured by the army, but there are not small differences.Ye Xiu looked around, and suddenly felt hot eyes--the clothing style here is just like the architectural style, it's an exact mix and match!There is a man with a wide robe and narrow sleeves at one end, and a man with a suit and leather shoes walking at the other end, with a flowing sand towel all over his body and a half-shouldered head, and they get along very harmoniously with each other, saying hello to each other.

Ye Xiu was surprised for a while, remembering that someone was anxiously waiting for him to report the situation, so he pretended to be scratching, raised his hand from time to time and pressed the terminal a few times through the work uniform to take pictures, shrugging his shoulders like an unemployed ordinary worker, bowing his head Described the general scene in a low voice.

'mash up?Very common! There were various small sounds from Su Muqiu's side, as if he was moving large items, "There are also great differences in clothing styles in my hometown.However, each module still has a relatively uniform tendency. You should carefully look for which clothes are most worn by people. '

"..." Ye Xiu swept through the style like a melting pot of cultures with difficulty, "I will try my best."

In addition to culture, Ye Xiu deliberately distinguished several occupations among the crowd, such as servants and housewives carrying meat, eggs and vegetables, workers with faded and white clothes, and so on.Those who can drive are invariably the rich who are covered in jewels. I don’t know if they insist on driving in the crowded streets to show off, or because they are worried that those in the exploited class will suddenly go crazy and come and throw stones at them. .

Ye Xiu pretended to be pushed and bumped by someone, and fell over the window of a car. The people inside scolded him angrily. Ye Xiu deliberately apologized with a strange accent, but the other party really lost interest in asking him for mental compensation.With Ye Xiu's attire and his face covered in dirt, he looked like he couldn't even afford half a piece of black bread.

Ye Xiu took the opportunity to glance at the internal structure of the car, looking for various angles to take sneak shots, and found that the industrial technology here seems to be much better than they guessed, at least the dashboard of the car already looks good.

He paid extra attention to the local rule of law institutions. The majestic 'police' in dark blue uniforms was easy to recognize. He followed outside the 'police station' not too far away, and looked at the police on duty inside. People with intractable diseases, after hearing a few ears of news, turned their heads and walked to the market before being arrested as strange people.

The crowds in the market were far more dense and frightening than the streets. There were row upon row of glamorous shops. Ye Xiu saw a few of them and wanted to go in. He was stopped by the guard before he stepped on the threshold, and he made a fuss for a long time Only then did I realize that his clothes were too low-grade.

"In order not to disturb the distinguished customers in the store, homeless people are not allowed to enter," the doorman sniffled and frowned disgustedly after speaking.

"Ah? Where am I..." Ye Xiu was halfway in dissatisfaction, and looked down at his clothes. The old black stains on them hadn't been washed off. In addition, the smell on his body... In short, it was very different from the customers in the store full of perfume. No, let alone the suspected vegetable basket in his hand.

Ye Xiu was embarrassed, turned off the earphones and interrupted Su Muqiu's burst of laughter on the other end, quietly took some photos through the window, then turned around and entered the crowded market.

In addition to all kinds of high-end stores, the market is of course full of small stalls that are close to the lives of ordinary people. Some of them are more particular about using wooden boards to build platforms, and some are ready-made storefronts when they sit cross-legged and spread their burdens.Ye Xiu asked several meat stalls. At first, because the meat was chopped into unidentified large pieces, he was not sure what kind of creature it came from. He gestured and described a rabbit with a rat tail, and asked how much this ordinary small animal was. Money, how to sell.

The owner of the butcher's shop frowned, his face darkened, and aggressively chopped off the meat cleaver in his hand with a "duh" sound, cutting deep into the cutting board without shaking it, and snorted coldly: "Ah?! Young man, You said our meat stall sells rat meat as rabbit meat?! Speak up! I don’t even sell rabbits! This is a pig! That’s a cow!"

Facing the bloody meat cleaver that pierced three points, Ye Xiu explained in cold sweat: "No, no, I'm from the countryside and don't know the rules. Don't be angry, big brother."

The face of the meat stall owner improved a little, and he said a few words about how much a skewer of pork is, and how much beef is.Judging from the eyes of other passing pedestrians, the price is much higher.Ye Xiu pretended to be ashamed, and slipped away dejectedly.

"It sounds like the creatures here are very common. Pigs? Cows? Or are the pigs and cows they say different from what I know?"

Ye Xiu felt a headache, and suddenly heard an inconspicuous corner on the side of the road, a stall vendor who was dozing off called him: "That one over there, yes, yes, yes, it was shouted out by Old Lu..."

Hearing the sound, Ye Xiu approached, and asked casually, "What? Are you also a pork seller? Then I want to see the whole pig."

As soon as Ye Xiu approached, he could see from a distance that they were selling sundries. Of course, this stall owner couldn't sell pork and beef.A small piece of wood constitutes the entire booth, but there are many and miscellaneous things on it, there are luxury items that look like opal pendants, and small rags that Ye Xiu can't guess the use of, it is easy to make people feel that this booth The Lord knows better than anyone else.

The old stall owner waited for Ye Xiu to approach, and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, seeing you wandering around for a long time, what are you looking for?"

Ye Xiu picked up the pendant on the booth and looked at it: "Some rare ores or something!"

"The factory owner asked you to come out to find new business? Why don't you describe what ore you are looking for, maybe I have a connection here?"

The old stall owner looked at Ye Xiu's workman's uniform, deliberately speaking mysteriously.Ye Xiu randomly picked out a few things he had seen when the tribe was arranging the ore piles, and asked several kinds of ores with great interest. The old stall owner could really answer clearly, what's 'Purple Gold Mine?I heard that a ',' amber spar was dug in the town next door?You say the kind with big eggs? ', most of them got on one by one.

Ye Xiu immediately seemed to be overwhelmed by the old stall owner's profound knowledge, and his expression turned solemn.The stall owner was wondering where the factory used these ores. Seeing Ye Xiu's expression, he knew that it was just a trial, and the serious business was coming.

"Do you have a dark blue ore? It's almost black. I...well, my boss sent me to look for this kind of ore."

The old stall owner thought for a while: "Is there a more detailed description?"

"Yes, I happened to have one. See?"

Ye Xiu took out the black iron fragments from his pocket and put them in front of the old stall owner.At first glance, the metal looks as black as ink, but the edge exudes an indistinct blue like the deep sea, with sharp fractures and small traces of being melted and rounded.The stall owner looked at it for a moment, then shook his head suspiciously and said, "I've never seen this kind of ore before, so it can't be scrap iron from your factory?"

Ye Xiu simply handed the fragments to the old stall owner.The black iron was as cold as ice, and the old stall owner rubbed his fingers to pick up the small piece of metal. He shone it on the light, and the light illuminated the character-like lines on it, which looked a bit like a work of art.However, this characteristic is obvious, and the old stall owner is even more sure that he has never heard of it.

Ye Xiu was very disappointed: "I really haven't seen it? Think about it again, feel it? Maybe a flash of inspiration will pop out of your head?"

The old stall owner twitched and said, "Little brother, do you think that I am old and ignorant, so I can fool you with the waste stuff from my factory? There are words on it, what kind of ore has words naturally?"

"Okay." Ye Xiu put it away helplessly, and turned to lift the vegetable basket in his hand: "Then you can help me look at this, this is what my boss wants to sell..."

Diagonally across the street, a well-dressed young man put down the sculpture he was enjoying, walked slowly into the dark alley, raised his collar as if to block the wind, and suddenly whispered: "Hey, is there anyone? Tell me Next... I was here at the East Street Market, and I heard a worker looking for the Uzi Mine... Yes, I saw it clearly, it was absolutely right, and he had a piece on him. He was wearing..."

At this time, there was a low cry from behind, and the young man quickly turned his head, and saw the old stall