After a short "private" exchange between Grandpa Gao and the party secretary, the party secretary quickly announced a decision - from now on everyone will be under the unified command of Grandpa Gao.

What Grandpa Gao did next surprised everyone.

Instead of asking everyone to continue building roads, he took almost everyone to a dense forest. I heard from the elders that there is a virgin forest with a radius of dozens of miles in our area. Grandpa Gao took us in.

It is a part of this forest, and most of this part is made of pine trees, but few people usually come here.

After being brought here to the dense forest, he gave everyone a special task - to cut down pine tree branches for firewood.

But what puzzles everyone is that they are all pine trees anyway, and they are all the same tree. There is no difference at all, so why do they need to identify it? What is even more confusing is that in the identification process of Grandpa Gao, not

He relies on his eyes to see and not to touch with his hands, but to smell with his nose. Whenever he comes to a pine tree, he always lifts his nose and smells the trunk and leaves, just like a dog, smelling all the parts of the tree.

Everyone thought it was funny, but his expression was extremely serious. But the more serious he was, the more ridiculous everyone felt.

Everyone felt that the party secretary's brain was broken, why did he neglect the business and let this strange old man give blind orders? Could it be that the progress of the project was too far behind the opponent, and because there was no hope of defeating the opponent, the party secretary gave up a little on himself.

So you no longer care about the progress of the project?

Without clear thinking, it is easy to be passive and slack in work. Therefore, everyone seemed to be a little resistant during the process of cutting wood, and the work efficiency was very low. Of course, Grandpa Gao and the party secretary realized this, so they decided to seriously do everyone's ideological work

Already.

I still remember that one afternoon, the branch secretary suddenly summoned everyone and said that there would be no work in the afternoon and that a discussion meeting would be held. Everyone should speak enthusiastically and say whatever they thought in their minds without any rules.

At the beginning of the meeting, everyone was still very reluctant to let go. The host of the meeting asked several times, but no one took the initiative to speak. But after the two people were called by the branch secretary to speak, the atmosphere gradually became more lively. Everyone became more and more enthusiastic, and finally

Everyone started to talk a lot. The focus of their speeches gradually pointed at Grandpa Gao's weird ways. Especially his method of using his nose to identify pine trees. They all felt that it was absolutely ridiculous.

Neither Grandpa Gao nor the party secretary was busy defending. Instead, when everyone had reached the same point, they decided to explain everything with facts. Everyone agreed with the party secretary's attitude, so they started to discuss the two opinions in front of everyone.

Live pk.

There are two piles of pine wood that Grandpa Gao identified through his nose - one pile is the pine wood that he thinks needs to be cut down, and the other pile is not, and the weight of the two piles is exactly the same. But these two piles of pine wood are different to everyone else.

, all think there is no difference.

The village party secretary asked people to light these two piles of pine wood, but what happened next was something no one expected.

At the beginning, the two piles of pine wood burned about the same, but after about twenty minutes, the fire of one pile of pine wood weakened obviously, and strangely, the other pile burned more and more intensely, as if gasoline had been poured on it.

, I forgot how long it lasted, but it burned until dark, which was probably at least four hours.

I clearly remember that when the pile of pine wood burned continuously for two hours and became more and more intense, the entire scene became silent, no one spoke, and no one left. Everyone was stunned, with faces full of tears.

Staring at the fire in amazement.

From then on, no one had any objections to anything Grandpa Gao ordered, and they would be fully implemented without compromise.

Soon, after many days of hard work, we cut down enough pine wood that Grandpa Gao had identified and transported it to the construction site.

Grandpa Gao's next behavior is still difficult for ordinary people to understand - he asked people to spread the firewood with extremely strong burning ability on the stones that needed to be smoothed along the route to be dug, and then ordered people to light the firewood, and

Keep adding firewood until the stones are burned into lime, then lightly sprinkle water on them, and the hard stones will turn into powder, and everything will be done easily.

Since using this method, the cutting speed has been measured in tens of meters, which is really amazing! The previous hard cutting method was very difficult to advance half a meter, and this speed was unimaginable. Once this method is applied,

Not only did they quickly catch up with the progress of the neighboring villages, but they also quickly overtook them. In the end, they left their opponents far behind. A stonemason village that was originally proud of itself and thought it was a sure win was defeated by us very easily. For several years in a row, they

The masons in the village couldn't hold their heads high. Even their village party secretary would be laughed at by others every time he held a meeting, which was very humiliating.

Of course, through that time, Grandpa Gao's prestige has reached its peak, and our village party secretary is both grateful and happy. He and Grandpa Gao were getting along well, but after this time, the two of them have become even closer.

Later, everyone asked Grandpa Gao where he learned this trick. I still remember that there was an extremely rare smile on Grandpa Gao’s face at that time, and he still said a few words in his vague words, but almost everyone at that time

I didn’t understand, so the party secretary smiled and “translated” it for everyone, and then people understood what Grandpa Gao said: “This method is not my first. It was used by Li Bing more than 2,000 years ago when he was digging the Dujiangyan Irrigation System.

".

Later I checked the book, and yes, this construction method of burning stone into lime was used by Li Bing when he was digging the Dujiangyan Irrigation System. But someone asked Grandpa Gao how he could find out just by smelling through his nose.

That kind of pine tree with super strong burning ability, but everyone thinks that there is no difference between that kind of pine tree and ordinary pine trees in terms of characteristics and smell. But why can he be the only one who can distinguish it with his nose, but others can't?

?

For some reason, this question made Grandpa Gao's face become extremely serious. He pretended not to hear it and ignored it at all, which made the person who asked the question feel very embarrassed.

In addition, another thing happened at that time that was also very strange.

There is a village near our construction section. Strangely enough, there is an old man in that village who is over eighty years old, but he is very strong, not deaf, and has good eyesight. He visits us almost every day.

Construction - to be more precise, he looked at Grandpa Gao, because as soon as he arrived at the construction site, he could hardly take his eyes off Grandpa Gao. Once, he seemed to muster up the courage to walk up to Grandpa Gao and say a few words, but Grandpa Gao seemed to have no idea what he was doing.

I ignored him, and finally he had no choice but to walk away angrily. But after that, he still went there often.

I thought it was quite strange, so I found an opportunity to ask the old man if he knew Grandpa Gao. The old man told me that Grandpa Gao looked very much like a blind fortune teller who had lived in their village. That blind man was very good at telling fortunes.

Ling, who was very famous within a few hundred radius around here at that time, even asked this blind man to tell his fortune when he was a child. Later it was proved that many of his key experiences in life were very consistent with the fortune telling of this blind man. However, when this old man was more than ten years old

At that time, the blind fortune teller left their village, and since then, more than sixty years have passed, and he has never gone back."

After listening to what Butcher Zhang said, I feel more and more that that Grandpa Gao must be the blind man who lived more than three hundred years ago! It’s really amazing! Then why did he suddenly appear in our village decades later?

Woolen cloth?

Butcher Zhang and I have discussed this issue repeatedly, but we still can't figure it out.

This extraordinary Spring Festival passed quickly. When spring comes next year, everyone starts their busy lives again. The strange sheep is still there because I really don’t know what to do with it, whether to kill it or sell it.

, I felt it was inappropriate. But in order to prevent the horrific chicken-eating scene from happening again, I had no choice but to move the chicken rack out.

Whenever I feed that strange sheep, I am a little afraid to look into its eyes. To me, it is no longer a sheep, but a monster, hiding so many secrets and horrors. Also, when I think of this

Sheep still have some human genes, so I still feel a little nauseous. However, this feeling is only stronger when I am at home. When the work gets busy, the unpleasant feeling will disappear temporarily.

But what is gratifying is that due to the adjustment of work content, the third person in our office besides me and Sister Li has been transferred to other departments, so Sister Li and we are the only ones left in the office.

During work breaks, I often flirt with each other. The excitement and romance of flirting in the office is indeed a break from boring work and a relief from intense work pressure.

I remember one day, Sister Li was wearing a very short close-fitting thin sweater and tight low-waisted jeans. Whenever she bent over to organize the filing cabinet next to her, when viewed from behind, her buttocks would be almost exposed.

One-third of the time, the looming thong and the perfect sexy waist and hip lines aroused my gradually growing lust. I looked at the office door, which was ajar. Of course we didn't dare to lock the door from the inside.

Because when a man and a woman are in the office, if they lock the door from the inside, it will be a bit of a waste.

I walked over, hugged Sister Li's waist from behind, and pressed my abdomen tightly against her sexy buttocks. She said coquettishly: "Hey, I'm at work. It's not good for my colleagues to see me." But

There was no physical resistance at all.

I still didn't stop. Her face gradually flushed, her breathing became rapid, and her whole expression was so sexy and intoxicating. It is said that in the West, the incidence of sexual intercourse in modern offices is very high. I don't know whether it is true or not, but in the special environment of the office and

In the atmosphere, sex has a different kind of excitement and freshness.

As we stimulated and teased each other, our lust became more and more intense. I couldn't care less, so I walked over and locked the door from the inside. Then I turned around and took off Sister Li's pants and underwear, letting her hold on to the desk, and then

I entered from behind. In that crazy lustful state, we temporarily forgot everything around us, as if we were the only two left in the world. Although I have had sex with Sister Li many times, it is still absolutely the same in the office.
Chapter completed!