Lin Wushuang understood the caution of the people on the other side of the wormhole, but understanding and not solving his current predicament, he had to react before he could get help.
He tried to calm down, his mind was spinning rapidly, he had just experimented so many times, which showed that this wormhole could still be controlled by himself, at least, at the moment, it seemed that he could control a small part of it, which made him feel that he had a certain advantage.
If he can get in touch with the person on the other side of the wormhole, no matter who the other side is, of course, what he hopes most is to be able to return to his own world, if, in case, this ideal situation does not appear, then, he must also get enough things from the person on the other side of the wormhole to improve his living environment here, such as materials, such as technology.
His people are able to pass through the wormhole, and some supplies are naturally not a problem.
As for what he needs to give, and what he wants to get in exchange for what he wants, that's a matter for later.
Of course, the first priority is to give the other party a reaction.
The stack of Di newspapers that fell on the table, he had an idea, the people on the other side of the wormhole sent such a business card, I am afraid that they are also waiting for the communication object they expect, send back the "business card" that can also show their identity, go back, this stack of Di newspapers should be able to come in handy, the content of the Di newspaper, should clearly let the other party understand what kind of world is on the other side of this wormhole, but unfortunately, their desire to communicate with the intelligent creatures of the alien galaxy is afraid to be disappointed.
As for his own identity, he decided not to reveal it for the time being until the identity of the person opposite was clear.
Di Bao was thrown into the wormhole, and the other party's reaction was much faster, he hesitated for more than an hour before responding, and in less than half an hour, the other party's reaction came.
The scrap of paper floating over with "Rice No" has these two words written on the face.
Lin Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, this is the other party asking himself "Have you eaten" The people on the other side of the wormhole, and the people who communicated with them were regarded as local natives, probably this was their way of expressing kindness to this native.
It's really a simple and simple release of kindness, if he wasn't trapped on this side of the wormhole, he would really be amazed by the group of geniuses on the other side, who would have thought that the exchange between the two time and space actually started with a sentence of "Have you eaten".
He thought for a moment, took a stack of papers from his desk, and began to write.
When it was dark, Lin Wushuang walked out of the room and beckoned to the two brocade guards outside the door.
"Mr.
Lin" The two brocade guards were very respectful, and they were worthy of the orders of their top bosses.
"I have something to say, I want to tell you Baihu adults, I don't know if it's inconvenient to report it" Lin Wushuang's eyes were still a little bloodshot, obviously he didn't sleep last night, for Lin Wushuang was sitting at the desk for half the night, these two brocade guards still knew, hearing him say this, he nodded hurriedly, "Mr.
Lin, wait a moment, let's go and report to the adults immediately" Wu Qinghe came quickly, accompanied by Qian Ningji, Wu Qinghe also slept very late yesterday, but when he heard that Lin Wushuang was going to see him early in the morning, he came in a hurry, and Qian Ningji was resting in another courtyard of the pawnshop yesterday.
"Mr.
Lin wrote out all the production methods of the fire fold?"
Wu Qinghe and Qian Ningji walked into the room and asked, the desk was messy and there was a lot of paper scattered, they glanced at each other and nodded slightly.
Lin Wushuang nodded briskly, took out a piece of paper from the table, and handed it to Wu Qinghe, Wu Qinghe looked at it, the paper was full of drawings or something, there were not many words, he nodded, and handed the paper to Qian Ningji, he didn't understand these things, but didn't my cousin bring the two old craftsmen from the Seventh Courtyard here, let them see it.
Qian Ningji glanced at it, didn't speak, and walked out with the drawing.
"Sit, sit" Wu Qinghe laughed, "I heard my brothers say that Mr.
Lin worked hard all night yesterday and worked hard."
"It's not hard for your own business" Lin Wushuang nodded, "However, the method of making this fire fold is handed over to you Jinyiwei, you won't ask me for nothing."
"Of course it won't be in vain" Wu Qinghe Zhengse said, "Wait until someone has tested it, if it is true, it will naturally be indispensable to Mr.
Lin's benefits, our brocade clothes, not bad silver" "I don't want silver" Lin Wushuang shook his head, "Well, it's too early to say this, let's talk about it when you confirm that what I gave you is real."
Having said that, of course Wu Qinghe would not object, Lin Wushuang simply washed up, and the people in the pawnshop sent breakfast, probably because Wu Qinghe was here, today's breakfast was exceptionally rich, there were porridge and buns, three or four side dishes, and there was actually a pot of wine.
Lin Wushuang was also not polite, gestured to Wu Qinghe, and enjoyed it by himself, Wu Qinghe took a glass of wine and slowly drank it opposite him.
Almost half an hour, Qian Ningji came back, however, she didn't come in, and directly called Wu Qinghe out, and then in Wu Qinghe's ear, she said in a low voice, "Cousin, the two masters have seen it, and they said that it should be true, but these things written by Lin Wushuang have too many things that they can't understand, and some things have never been heard of in the Seventh Courtyard for decades, so they have to ponder it carefully."
"What about the tempering method of the steel mother," Wu Qinghe nodded slightly.
"I didn't write this, the two masters guessed that since he could write the method of making the entire fire fold, the extraction method of the steel mother, even if he was not proficient, he must have seen it."
"That is to say, you have to dig it out slowly from his mouth," Wu Qinghe understood and said.
"Why do you have to dig it slowly, go in directly and ask him, didn't he come to Beijing to do business, to do business, our firm can do it with him, if he asks for silver directly, then it's better to say, as long as this method is true, how much silver does he want, how much silver do we dare to give him" Qian Ningji said proudly "As long as he nods, we can also smash him down with silver" "So bad practice of silver" Wu Qinghe's face darkened, "Even if the business house has silver, our Jinyiwei is not bad for silver, and it is not such a bad practice, scare him a little, he still has to write it obediently, how old is he, and how much of the world he has seen, he will be able to scare him."
"In case, in case he understands more than that, Qian Ningji's eyes widened, and she looked at her cousin, "This is what he took out and sold the fire fold, we know that he will make this fire fold, is there such a skill, such a family that does not take the steel mother seriously, and they are not allowed to have any other skills, you have forgotten, when I was a child, my father told us the story, those flying iron birds, can hit thousands of miles of shells, what did my father say at the time, only we can't think of it, there is nothing we can't do, we can't do it, we can't do it, No one can guarantee that there is no one else in this world who can do it."
Qian Ningji sighed, "Cousin, it's not that I'm greedy, in this life, there are too many people who lack sight because of small losses, I don't want to be such a person." aa2705221 t1706231537: