After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 101 The cutting machine has arrived, what a hard box!
"Is it this hard?"

Chen Yang frowned. It took him so long to make such a shallow mark.

What material is this box made of?
Or did I buy a fake product on a certain website?
Well, never mind. At least it's not without effect. As long as you work hard, you can grind an iron rod into a needle.

At that moment, Chen Yang started the cutting machine again, aimed at the mark just now, and continued grinding.

"Zizzizi..."

It's a big fuss.

Cut for a while, stop for a while, and a piece of the blade broke in the middle.

The thickened diamond blade actually broke.

It almost hit him, it was really dangerous.

After half an hour of grinding, Chen Yang only felt a buzzing in his ears.

The blinding firelight also caused double vision in his eyes.

Looking at the safe again, the mark was a little deeper, but it was only two or three millimeters at most.

Is it too hard?

Chen Yang had an ugly expression on his face.

There are two blades in total, one is broken and the remaining one is almost worn out. The hardness of the material of this safe is really beyond imagination.

He was really a little skeptical. Was this a product from decades ago?

It turns out that I thought it was too simple.

If you continue to grind it like this, I'm afraid it won't be cut open in a day or two.

Or find a large cutting machine, switch to arc cutting, water cutting...

But, it's too conspicuous.

He still wanted to do it quietly and by himself.

It doesn't matter if you spend a little more time, as long as you can grind an iron rod into a needle.

Buy a few more blades and cut slowly.

"Wang, wang..."

Just as Chen Yang was about to continue, the roar of a black tiger was heard from the front yard.

somebody is coming.

He hurriedly put away the safe.

When I arrived at the front yard, I saw it was Song Ping.

Carrying a hoe, he was blocked outside the yard by Heihu and dared not go in.

"Black Tiger."

Chen Yang scolded.

Hei Hu tactfully returned to the firewood pile, lay on the ground and took a nap.

"Why doesn't this dog recognize people? I gave you so many good things to eat in vain." Song Ping said indignantly.

He often came here and brought delicious food to Heihu, but this bastard still didn't treat him as one of his own.

"It's not that it doesn't recognize people, it recognizes people too much."

Chen Yang could clearly feel the changes in Hei Hu, especially in terms of IQ. He could completely understand what he said and was loyal and reliable.

Song Ping walked into the yard carrying a hoe, "Brother Yang, what are you doing at home? Why are you making so much noise?"

His face was full of curiosity. The two houses lived close to each other, and if he couldn't hear the loud noise just now, he must be deaf.

"I bought a cutter and cut some firewood."

The villagers live off the mountains. Although some wealthier families have already used natural gas, the thing that is most in short supply in the mountains is firewood. Natural gas is not cost-effective, so most families still use wood stoves.

"Chopping wood?"

Song Ping was stunned for a moment. "We have a chainsaw at home, why do you want to buy a cutting machine?"

Chen Yang laughed and glanced at the hoe on his shoulder, "Where are you going?"

"My dad asked me to go with him to dig bamboo rats. Let me ask you, do you want to go?"

Song Ping came back to his senses and remembered the important matter.

"Bamboo rat?"

Chen Yang was a little surprised. Song Ping said, "The bamboos in my bitter bamboo forest are almost eaten up by bamboo rats. We are going to catch a few to eat. Brother Yang, you are very strong, so you must be very good at digging the ground..."

It changes the meaning as I listen to it.

It turns out he is here to look for labor.

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The sun hasn't set yet, and it's the cool evening.

The bitter bamboo forest is not far away.

Chen Yang carried a hoe, took Heihu, and followed Song Ping to the bitter bamboo forest.

Song Daneng was already busy in the woods.

Song Daneng had dug a big hole on the ground, and the side was filled with newly turned soil.

"How's it going? How many did you dig up?"

Chen Yang walked over and looked into the pit.

We have dug nearly one meter deep and can see a hole in the soil, but we don't know where it leads to.

Bamboo rat holes are hidden very deep. If you dig them out with brute force, you probably won’t know how long it will take to dig them out.

"How many?"

Song Daneng was holding the hoe, sweating profusely, and took two breaths. "I've been digging for half an hour, but I haven't found any. These little creatures are very cunning and hard to dig..."

He pointed at the forest and said, "There are holes everywhere. I don't know how many are hidden underground. Damn, all the bamboos and bamboo shoots have been chewed up, and I haven't even gotten anything to eat..."

Having said that, he spat on his hands and started digging again.

Sweat like rain.

"Xiaoyang, relay, relay..."

The pit he dug was more than one meter deep, and the entrance was still extending downwards. Not even a bamboo rat hair was seen, which made Song Daneng a little desperate.

At the beginning he was very enthusiastic and determined to have a meal of roasted bamboo rats in the evening, but the result was not what he imagined. These bamboo rats hid underground and did not come out, making them a bit difficult to deal with.

“Are you sure this is a bamboo rat hole?”

Chen Yang had never dug a bamboo rat cave, so he didn't know how to identify the bamboo rat's cave.

"I saw it get in there, how could it be fake?"

Song Daneng sat down beside him with his bare chest, picked up a piece of bamboo shoot as a fan, and fanned himself with his puffs.

Chen Yang jumped into the pit with a hoe, dug a few times, and stopped.

"Did you dig it up?" Song Daneng stretched his neck.

Chen Yang shook his head. "I was wondering, are we being too stupid to dig like this?"

Song Daneng raised his eyebrows, "Stupid? What do you think?"

"If we dig like this, I'm afraid we may not be able to dig it out even if we wait until tomorrow. There are so many bamboo rat holes in this forest, and many of them may be connected. If we dig here, it may escape from other holes..." said Chen Yang.

"I think what Brother Yang said makes sense." Song Ping said.

Chen Yang jumped out of the pit and looked around. "This bamboo forest is low-lying. I remember there is a pond not far above. Let's find a way to divert the water from the pond and drown the bamboo rats. I don't believe they can stay down there..."

"I think what Brother Yang said makes sense." Song Ping nodded repeatedly.

"This saves time and effort, Uncle Daneng, what do you think?" Chen Yang looked at Song Daneng.

This is Song Daneng's bamboo forest. He has the final say on how to deal with it.

"I think what Brother Yang said makes sense." Song Ping said again.

"You're a repeater, you little brat, get out of here."

Song Daneng scolded Song Ping with a smile, then said to Chen Yang, "What can I say? College students are college students, and they have active minds. Just tell me how to do it. I'll listen to you..."

"Let's go check out the pool first!"

Chen Yang left a word and then walked towards the top of the bamboo forest.

About a hundred meters above the bitter bamboo forest, there is a natural pond.

The pond is about fifty or sixty meters wide, which can be considered a large wild pond. The village has no clear ownership of it and there is no one to manage it, so it has become deserted.

During this period, there was plenty of rain in the mountains, and the water in the ponds was extremely turbid and was about to overflow.

(End of this chapter)