Chapter 1313 Testing in progress

On the way to the back mountain cottage.

Ye Gengyi asked the middle-aged man's name.

Akioka Hidetoshi.

He is the administrator of Kitanozawa Reservoir. It is said that because he needs to prepare for celebrations, he came over to act as a deliveryman.

"There is no way. Many young people are not familiar with the roads in the village. I am not very relieved to let them drive in the snow. Alas, I have been working hard all my life..."

When people get older, they always talk a little more nagging.

Ye Geng listened, asked a few questions occasionally, and it was easy to cut off a lot of information from it.

The most important thing is the issue of relocation of old villages.

The fundamental reason why the older generation of villagers agreed to build a reservoir and relocate from their ancestral land was that the current reservoir was originally a ski resort.

Due to the lack of geographical location inspection when it was established, avalanches often occur.

There are several villagers who once died under the burial of an avalanche.

After learning about this situation, Asakura Yuichiro began to persuade him with reason and emotion, and then he received the consent of almost all the villagers.

However... why Muto Gohiko never supports the relocation of the village from beginning to end, Akioka Shuichi doesn't know the specific reason.

With thoughts flying, the two of them also came to this small house in the forest.

Akioka Shuichi stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon a man's voice came: "Who?"

"It's me, Akioka," Akioka Shuichi shouted through the door panel: "How is the owl wood carving done? You are not in the studio, you can only come here."

"Uncle Akioka? Wait a minute..."

After a clear squeak, Muto Yoshihiko, wearing a brown down jacket and brown trousers, opened the door from the inside.

He was holding a picture album in his hand and was about to invite Akioka Shuichi into the house. When he saw Ye Gengyi next to him, he was stunned and asked in confusion: "This is..."

He is very polite and not the kind of introverted attitude that he writes "Don't enter a stranger" on his face.

However, it may also be the presence of Akioka Shuichi.

After all, one of them is the administrator of the reservoir and the other carves wood carvings in a studio near the reservoir.

Ye Gengyi made a secret judgment and deliberately spoke half a beat slow, leaving the opportunity for introduction to Shuichi Akioka, who was straightforward.

"He is a tourist who came to participate in the Snow Festival. A very enthusiastic young man has helped me a lot..."

"My name is Ye Gengyi." Ye Gengyi added.

"Oh... Muto Gohiko."

Although Muto Yuehiko was still a little confused, it was not easy for the two of them to stand outside the door. He looked at Ye Geng for a few more times and said sideways:

"Come in first."

Incandescent lamps connected to the generator illuminate the interior of this simply furnished wooden house.

A bed, a storage cabinet, a chair, a table full of carving tools, and a stove for heating and cooking.

Under his eyes, he looked.

Ye Gengyi did not discover electronic devices such as radios, televisions, computers, etc.

There is not even a newspaper.

In other words, you can contact and know the outside world. Apart from driving the car parked next to the wooden house, there is only one mobile phone left.

"Sorry, Uncle Akioka, I'll let you come and have a trip."

Muto Yasuhiko took out two cartons from the cabinet, "There are 50 owl wood carvings in it. Uncle Akioka, please take them to the store first. If the sales are good, I can work overnight."

While speaking, he kept glanced at the mysterious guest who was thin and wearing a black outfit and outstanding temperament.

Ye Gengyi did not find any trace of the other party being a bomber. He changed his strategy and came up with a prepared speech in advance, saying:

"I heard that Mr. Muto, your wood carving skills are very good. I happened to meet Mr. Akioka, so I asked him to bring me to visit, so I won't disturb you, right?"

It was obviously quite polite to say, but when his calm eyes were swept over, Muto Yuehiko felt a chill on his back inexplicably.

He turned his head and looked at the doors and windows of the wooden house, muttering in his heart, "It's very tight, strange? Could it be that the house is leaking?" After realizing his distractedness, he blurted out and responded:

"No, as long as I wasn't working...

"Yue Yan, you boy, are not polite at all."

Akioka Shuichi smiled and cursed, then looked at Ye Gengyi and explained:

"Don't mind, he has this temper. Even if we come to the door at work, we may be kicked out."

It's not like an excuse to shirk.

Of course, it may also be because of the tenacity of mind. For some purpose, I have deliberately pretended to be a person who focuses on carving. In this way, even if there is a suspicion, if there is insufficient evidence, I will also be in the process of visiting and investigating when I need to prove it absent-present evidence.

In the middle, find a large group of people who have made favorable testimony for him.

Since there is no way to tie up and torture, I can only try it in another way... Ye Geng flashed through this idea, so he stepped to the table, watching the carving knife on the table deliberately use this method of guidance,

Said:

"It's understandable, because I don't like being disturbed when I'm working."

“Huh?”

The two were stunned.

Is this person’s job similar to mine?

As soon as the idea emerged, Muto's curiosity immediately aroused. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help asking, "You can carve it too?"

Can you understand it smoothly as you make a nanorobot with your hands?

Ye Gengyi further picked up the carving knife on the table and weighed it, and the answer was quite straightforward: "Yes."

So unmodest? Muto Yoshihiko murmured, took out two pieces of carving wood from the cabinet and handed one over:

“Bibi?”

"Can."

Ye Geng took it and looked out the window. After selecting a view, he picked up the tracing pen and carving knife on the table and started to get busy.

"Hey, you guys..."

Akioka Shuitoto looked helpless.

Why is this more exciting? Even if you are not very fine, it will take at least half an hour to carve an object.

He was still anxious to go back.

"Uncle Akioka, I'm going to the village later. You can do it first, I'll send him there later."

Muto Gyohiko greeted Akioka Shuichi, grabbed the tools on the table and began to carve them.

"All right."

Akioka Hidetoki stopped talking, picked up the two boxes on the ground, turned around and left the wooden house.

...

Half an hour later.

... Lost.

Although Muto Yuehiko had a premonition when he saw Ye Geng outlined the outline with a tracing pen, he watched the exquisite wood carvings on the table, and the man who was engaged in carving suddenly became a man who planted himself.

The feeling of living in vain for more than ten years.

Ye Gengyi watched coldly.

There was no anger, no violent emotions...

If it is necessary to hide because of Akioka Shuichi, the familiar villager has left now, and he should have shown some of the temperament of a cruel man who dares to kill all the passengers from the subway.

So, not him?

Looking at the essence through appearance, after Ye Gengyi chose to crush the suspect in a more violent way, he also came up with some basic inferences.

"Awesome! Your hand wood carving is so good!"

On this side, Muto Yoshihiko has come back to his senses from the shock.

He put down the semi-finished product in his hand and said sincerely: "I can't compare to you... No, it should be said that the difference is too far!"

"Nothing, it should be." Ye Geng nodded.

With his printing-like painting talent and spatial thinking ability, from childhood to adulthood, he has only lost to a few old guys who bullied people with experience, peers or opponents a few years older than him, saying that he is not arrogant.

He hadn't met it yet.

At least… Muto Yuhiko is not.

However, this honesty really made him choke in Muto's ears. After a while of "asking advice", he stuck in his throat and stammered, and then he stammered and said, "Yes, yes, yes"
To be continued...