Chapter 1082: Setting the Rules
"There's also a black bear; who would go there with such danger!"
"Speaking of it, Yan Furong has encountered too many dangers on this route, and the road is too long; he also said some places require waiting for the right time, only at specific times is there no danger, but once the time passes there are poisonous barriers and toxic fog. If we go to Xiantaicun, wouldn't that be a nine‑to‑one chance of death?"
"What are we afraid of? Recruit more people, and find a guide with wilderness experience. Yan Furong has already walked it alone; even if we bring professionals and professional equipment, we still won't make it."
"For us who love adventure and the bizarre, this is practically a destiny‑chosen path."
"Yan Furong said he will gradually build temporary wooden huts along the way; it's very dangerous now, but it might become a great hiking trail later."
"I think Yan Furong is right; each place has its own survival rules. The wilderness, especially primeval forest, those rules are about saving lives, and we can't let the whole group pay the price for an individual's mistake."
"Those uncivilized people should be punished by everyone."
"I hate those who have no rules the most."
"Sigh, Tibet is such a beautiful place, yet it's littered everywhere."
"Yeah, and some host, out of ignorance, wasted the emergency food meant for the herders."
"The wilderness, especially primeval forest, is not a city; it has many taboos, and those taboos concern lives, so no amount of strictness is excessive."
"Support Yan Furong."
"Support Yan's right leg."
"But that's a life…"
"The saint upstairs has already made it clear; who can they blame for their own self‑destruction?"
"Xiantaicun is so beautiful; it's right to keep those unruly, uncivilized people out, and we can't let them waste such a beautiful place."
"By the way, Xieannie made several Xiantaicun designs, all very beautiful; has the big leg seen them?"
"Yan Furong kept walking while glancing at the chat; he didn't say much else, as speaking more would be useless, and he knew his experiences and understanding differ from many Daxia people, so it was better to stay quiet about this, otherwise a misstep could thrust him into the eye of the storm."
"What was just said has already displeased some people."
"There were also many sarcastic, snarky comments in the chat."
"After seeing the subtitles about Xieannie, he found a chance to change the subject."
"Annie, I've looked at the draft."
"The design is very beautiful, but I think we should wait for an opportunity to hold a full‑network poll."
"I'm also preparing to release the Xiantaicun data."
"If any friends like design want to join, they can."
"Everyone rest assured, if we find a design we like better, we will pay the publishing royalties."
"What I prefer is to lay a solid foundation; for houses, we should still use the Free Village model, based on each villager's personal preferences."
"So Xieannie's main job is designing the basic framework."
"The houses built on the framework will be constructed according to personal preferences and the community's votes."
"That sounds a bit far‑reaching, but overall that's the idea."
"Yan Furong contributed the construction of Xiantaicun, opening it to public participation, which instantly sparked countless people's interest."
"The environment of Xiantaicun is so full of imaginative potential."
"Mountains, rivers, waterfalls, forests, hot springs, lakes, streams, small rivers, grasslands, farmlands…"
"If we could build houses on the edge of a cliff…"
"If we could construct a treehouse on a giant tree in the forest…"
"A small village among the fields…"
"Waterfall + platform = Paradise Waterfall?"
"Clouds + palace architecture = Cloud‑top Heavenly Palace?"
"For a moment, the Live Broadcast Room erupted into a big discussion."
"Seeing everyone's enthusiasm so high, Yan Furong simply pulled Xieannie into it."
"Xieannie was watching the live stream, watching intently, when she was suddenly pulled in and was a bit stunned."
"Big leg, what's the matter?"
"Yan Furong."
"Xieannie, beautiful, could you host the Live Broadcast Room for a while, and connect the friends with ideas via voice so everyone can discuss together."
"Maybe it could spark a beautiful flame."
"I'll grant you the permissions right now."
"I have to hurry on the road; I just encountered a black bear and almost lost my life. From now on I need to focus on the journey, so I'm leaving the Live Broadcast Room to you."
"Xieannie was speechless: you dragged a conscript like that, really ungracious."
"She wanted to refuse, but was also afraid Yan Furong would bully her."
"In the end, she reluctantly took it on."
"After Yan Furong saw Xieannie settled in, he stopped devoting much energy to monitoring the Live Broadcast Room."
"Focusing on the journey, Yan Furong's pace increased greatly."
"He emerged from the mountains a day early."
"Xue Gang was driving a three‑wheeler, having waited for a long time."
"When he saw Yan Furong, he grabbed a sign and ran over."
"Then at the mountain entrance, he set the sign up."
"In the past ten days, Yan Furong has changed drastically, his beard unkempt, exuding a strange odor."
"If it weren't for Xue Gang's frequent experience of this life, another person might have fled from the stench long ago."
"Climbing onto the three‑wheeler, Yan Furong sped all the way to Xiantaicun."
"The interior framework of the houses is already almost complete."
Prove Xue Gang didn't slack off.
After Yan Furong freshened up a bit, he came to the place where Xue Gang and Xieannie had set up the live broadcast.
Men indeed need women; Xieannie arranged some plants at the live broadcast spot, and the Live Broadcast Room's picture instantly became much more upscale.
Xue Gang also made a golden-thread nanmu painting table, which looks very beautiful.
The chairs follow the trend, made of solid wood with a backrest.
The material is old beech wood, looks very simple and beautiful, sturdy and durable.
Three people, three chairs, plus a tea table.
Yan Furong spoke first.
Today, we won't talk about Xiantaicun; we'll all watch the launch of the Heavenly Vessel's Yueqiunongchang farm.
After saying that, he looked at Xue Gang.
Speaking of which, we've done some simple space training; if it weren't for our poor education, we might have become staff at the Taikong Lüguan like others, able to frequently go to space; frankly, I regret not studying hard.
Xue Gang gave him a sideways glance.
You need to study well; you don't even have a chance to be selected.
How many undergrads, grads, PhDs does Daxia have; when would it be your turn?
Speaking of space, I feel Xiantaicun needs to build a small observatory, equipped with an astronomical telescope.
The view here is excellent, and there's no light pollution.
Yan Furong waved his hand.
Let's talk about it later, let's talk about it later; just building a house nearly exhausted us, let alone an observatory.
We need to take things step by step, but this can be included in our plan.
Xieannie is responsible for finding a location; first confirm it.
Let's continue talking about the Yueqiunongchang farm.
I heard that the farm module for this launch uses robots entirely.
If successful, the lunar base's basic survival capability will be greatly enhanced.
End of Chapter
