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1152. The story of the horse nose (3)

Ao Muyang changed the topic and squatted beside the two old men and said, "It's great for you to stay in our village for the New Year. The village is lively, and this year it will be particularly lively. By the way, what are you talking about just now? It seems you two are arguing."

This topic was changed well, and Li Ji was excited. He pointed to the slippery mudboard on the ground in the mudflat by the lake and said, "This thing is old, right?"

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "Then you read it wrong. Teacher, that slippery clay board has been at most six or seven years. I know that it was the board of my Uncle Dalin's house. The board of his house just broke when I went to Kyoto. This is a new board for replacement."

Li Ji rolled his eyes and said, "It's not about his board, I'm talking about the object of sliding clay board. The existence of this thing is a very old age."

Ao Muyang nodded: "Yes, it will take at least seven or eight hundred years or even thousands of years."

Li Ji waved his hand and said, "More than 2,000 years ago, it was described in "Records of the Grand Historian - Xia Benji" that said Dayu was 'traveling on land, boats on water, sleds on mud, and chariots on travel'. This thing must have existed for two or three thousand years. Its invention should be related to Dayu's flood control project, and it has a long history."

Ao Muyang was stunned and asked, "So powerful?"

"It's amazing, but Lao Li is a bit far-fetched." Su Penghui also said to him, "But there was a book called "Records of the Grand Historian" more than a thousand years ago. It was introduced to this board, which was said, with a raised head and a handle. People kneel on it and push forward with their feet to push forward. "Records of the Grand Historian" was written by people in the Tang Dynasty, at least it was found in the Tang Dynasty."

Li Ji glanced at him sideways and said, "Old Su, don't yell. History requires bold assumptions and careful examination. What I said is verified."

"Have you verified it in your dream?"

"Even if I have tested it in my dream, I'm doing scientific research at least. It's not like if you dream of a big daughter and a little wife."

"Charactering trouble, Xiao Ao saw it. This is a personal attack. Can intellectuals do this? Then what is the difference between you and Robin Li? Sexy and scum, beastly clothes..."

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said, "Two teachers, let's calm down. The history of this slippery clay tablet is so powerful, it's really beyond my expectations."

"It's not just a bull's nose, but a horse's nose." Li Ji smiled.

Su Penghui said: "Look, you're scolding again."

Li Ji said disdainfully: "Just study your fish honestly. If you don't understand the things in history, don't talk nonsense. I'm talking about horse nose, not mother nose. Don't you know the horse nose battle in history?"

Su Penghui was stunned and asked in a slight question: "Is it going to be fabricated again?"

Li Ji turned to Ao Muyang and said, "The Battle of Mabi is about a battle that took place during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, the famous general Qi Jiguang led his troops to pursue the Japanese pirates in Mabi Village, Fujian. At that time, the Japanese pirates took advantage of the tide and retreated and hurried on the seaside ship. The surrounding areas were all tidal flats, so the army could not move forward."

"Qi Jiguang was in a dilemma. At this time, a local scholar who was working as a soldier who had penned the army gave him a book "Preventing the Japanese Strategy" and introduced the sliding clayboard. The soldiers held the board armrest with one hand and stabbed the gun or slashed with a sabre in the other hand, and defeated the Japanese pirates. It is known in history as the Battle of Horses and Birds!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Penghui sideways.

Su Penghui felt guilty and said, "You must have made up. Qi Jiguang has a red cannon. Why didn't he use cannons to bomb the Japanese pirates' ship? Then the ship could not escape when it landed in the mud swamp."

"You ask Qi Jiguang, I read it from history books anyway."

Ao Muyang said: "Don't argue, teachers, do you want to go down together and feel the breath of this very historical fisherman's tool? There are quite a few slippery clay boards in the village."

"Don't go, don't go."

"The roads are slippery and the probability of overturning is high."

"We are both engaged in education and scientific research, and we rely on our mouths."

"Yes, let's just watch and chat, you can go by yourself."

Ao Muyang shrugged. When he saw Ao Xiaojun dragging a slipper board, he went to grab it, changed his rain boots and slid around the lake.

Sliding mud boards are lighter than trench, suitable for lake mud swamps rather than beach mud flats. This is because the mud in mud swamps is very sticky and can easily stick to it after contact with things, so the lighter the better.

There are a lot of things in the mud, especially loaches and eels.

Ao Muyang wandered around the lake, and when he saw traces of caves, he reached in and often took out a loach.

It is easy to catch loaches in winter, the temperature is too low, and the loaches don’t move much, so they catch them accurately.

In addition, there are also many shellfish in the lake. Some people use the crane to lift the mud and look for pearl shells. Now the village betting on pearls is very prosperous. They want to find some pearl shells to wait until the New Year is sold to tourists who come to the village for New Year’s Eve dinner.

Ao Muyang ran by the lake, and Ao Xiaojun wrapped his arms in front of his chest and looked at him silently.

The two of them looked at each other, and Ao Muyang smiled secretly, "Aren't you very good at it?" If you have the ability, you can grab the slipping clay tablet back."

Seeing him laughing, Ao Xiaojun also smiled silently.

He wandered along the lake for a long time, and during this period he also looked at the Chinese merganser that was still by the lake. These ducks were very sensitive. Some people immediately flew up to the tree to hide, and they built nests on the trees.

The bird watching organization is still there, but there are fewer people.

Ao Muyang took the slide clay board and asked. Now the team is Ma Yi and Zhu Jingdian are back home. They take turns monitoring the Chinese merganser here.

Of course, they are also monitoring humans to prevent people from stealing birds.

Ao Muyang handed them the loach he caught and asked them to go to the village to make two pieces of tofu to make loach stewed tofu at night. Then he asked again: "Teacher Ma, I am a little straightforward. I hope you understand. What I want to say is, if there is really a bird thief coming, what's the use of you?"

Ma Yi said: "Look, we are preparing the Criminal Law and the National Rare Species Protection Law. Let's talk about facts and reason. Let's tell the perpetrators that whoever dares to touch the merganser will all have to go to prison. In fact, the Chinese merganser has a nickname, so it's called the duck in the bottom of the jail!"

Ao Muyang felt that this move was indeed possible, and not many people were willing to go to prison for catching a duck.

He walked around the lake again, caught some loach seedlings and eel seedlings, and prepared to take them back to the breeding pond to raise them.

As a result, when he arrived on the shore, he found that his shoes were gone, and Ao Xiaojun disappeared. In this way, he remembered the silent smile that Ao Xiaojun showed before...

When he went to Ao Mukang's house and was still slipping on his clay board, he saw Ao Mukang's feet wearing his new Nike and asked, "Brother Kang, where did these shoes come from?"

After he finished speaking, a boy rushed out of the room and suddenly climbed over the wall and ran away.

Ao Mukang smiled and said, "I don't know who threw this pair of shoes at my doorstep. I looked pretty good, so I just wore them myself. Anyway, the man in our fishing family has nothing to do with it, so I don't dislike it."

Ao Muyang felt distressed and asked, "Aren't you afraid of athlete's foot?"

Ao Mukang stomped his feet and said, "I haven't seen anyone who is more powerful than my athlete's foot. I use poison to fight poison. I don't even have parasites inside. They can't stand my athlete's foot!"
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