It is rare that someone is willing to listen to the experiences of that year. Lao Zhao stood at the door of the warehouse and said happily while recalling the memories.

But what he participated in was that somewhere in Yu Bingyuan, wearing single clothes, thicker clothes, and cotton jackets, staying for a length of time, then entering a simple house and undergoing inspection. There was no other tricks, and it was boring and boring.

Based on the ice field information provided by the company and collected by himself, Jiang Baimian judged that the temperature experienced by Lao Zhao and others ranged from minus 30 to minus 50 degrees Celsius at all stages, which was very detailed.

It's all over zero degrees, so what's the human cold-resistant experiment? As a former scientific researcher, Jiang Baimian feels that the purpose of the experiment and the experimental plan are not very good.

She suspects that the data the company really wants to obtain is not cold resistance.

"What are the procedures you have when you check your body?" Jiang Baimian asked carefully.

Lao Zhao thought about it seriously for a while:

"Everything was checked everywhere, head, neck, chest, stomach, hands and feet..."

I can't tell what data I want to collect... Long Yuehong muttered in his heart...

"What impressed you the most?" Shang Jianyao's focus was always a little wrong.

"Isn't the checks the same?" Lao Zhao didn't understand this question very much, "I just remember that the simple house is still relatively cold."

Slap, Shang Jianyao applauded with satisfaction.

He seemed to want to get the answer "The one who impressed the most is cold".

Old Zhao was obviously stunned by his applause, and the village chief next to him was also confused.

Jiang Baimian sighed secretly and explained:

"My colleague likes to play, say something that others can't understand, and do something strange."

"Oh..." Lao Zhao suddenly realized, "There were also among the volunteers at that time."

"Is it my half-brother? How did he do later?" Shang Jianyao asked anxiously.

Old Zhao shook his head:

"I don't know, he is from another settlement.

"He was quite at first, but later he showed his joking side. Later, the experiment was over and I went back to the village, and I didn't know where he went."

"Some people only need to be familiar with each other before they can show their true self." Shang Jianyao said in a tone of "I can understand very much."

Jiang Baimian thought about it and remembered it in his heart.

She turned to ask:

"How many people came back alive in your experiment?"

Lao Zhao's wrench indexed:

"About 60% or 70% or 70% of them. The manager said that the experiment itself was aborted. If many volunteers had not been found from various settlements, their health seemed to be OK, but in fact they were very weak, they would not have died of 30% or 40%.

"Hey, most of the living people also have various frostbite, and some have problems with their brains, and they are crazy."

Is there something wrong with my brain freezing? Jiang Baimian has never done a similar experiment and has never read the corresponding report. I am not sure if this is normal.

She turned her head and looked at Gnava.

Gnava, who was wearing a burqa, shook her head, indicating that she had no corresponding knowledge in the database.

Jiang Baimian didn't ask more questions. First, he was too curious. After all, he was poor, which was easy to make people suspicious. Second, Lao Zhao obviously didn't know much. He could remember it. Almost all of them should have been said.

"It's hard to be a volunteer. I missed the past, I..." Shang Jianyao's behavior of sharing the past was forcibly stopped.

Jiang Baimian interrupted his words:

"Okay, let's go in and select supplies."

The village chief was very eye-catching and immediately said to Lao Zhao:

"Open the door and I'll take the distinguished guests in."

When Lao Zhao opened the warehouse door, Jiang Baimian asked the village chief casually as if he was talking about the topic just now:

"Is the company's scientific research team that went to Icefield last week large in scale?"

"Not big." The village chief replied indifferently, "Just five or six cars, and there are just over twenty people. It seems that half of them are volunteers."

After saying that, the village chief smiled awkwardly:

"Compared with you, the scale is quite large."

"How many days have they been in the village?" Jiang Baimian smiled and changed the topic.

"Three or four days, well, less than four days." The village chief became more and more confident the more he recalled.

At this time, the door of the warehouse had been opened, and he led the "old transfer team" to walk inside.

Jiang Baimian said "yes":

"When they went to the ice field, they must have supplemented a lot of supplies, right?"

"Fortunately, half of their cars are equipped with various machines, uh, instruments." The village chief shook his head.

Jiang Baimian immediately showed a curious expression:

"What kind of cars do they drive? Can they install so many instruments?"

"It's just an ordinary off-road, the trunk has been renovated." The village chief replied casually.

Jiang Baimian asked several questions that seemed to be not confidential about the scientific research team, and all of them were satisfactory.

Then, the "old transfer team" began to select supplies as needed.

After the corresponding materials were moved out of the warehouse and brought to their jeep, Jiang Baimian browsed the bill given by the village chief and paid the contribution points with his own electronic card.

At this time, there was still some time before noon. Jiang Baimian led Shang Jianyao and others to scatter in the cliff village.

Most of the villagers went to the fields to be busy, and a few stayed at home, either watching their children while doing needlework, or handling different affairs in the office.

They saw that the "old transfer team" were very enthusiastic, and from time to time, villagers wanted to invite Shang Jianyao and others to visit their homes.

"Young man, little girl, come to my house for lunch!" An old lady older than the village chief was basking in the sun by the window. When she saw the "old tune group" passing by, she quickly got up, walked out of the door, and shouted loudly.

Before Jiang Baimian could respond, Shang Jianyao said in his own opinion:

"We can't help you join the company!"

The old lady was stunned at first, then smiled:

"I'm so old, how dare I enter the company?

"I'm happy to see the people in the company. If the company hadn't taken us in and gave us a way out, how could I get this age and have had several children? Now I don't have to go to the fields to work!"

Jiang Baimian took a step sideways, blocked Shang Jianyao, and said with a smile:

"We appreciate your kindness, but we have something else to do at noon."

She saw that this family was obviously not as wealthy as the village chief's family, so she was embarrassed to take advantage of their meals.

The old lady waved her hand with regret:

"I must come to my house for dinner if I have the chance later!"

Jiang Baimian and others waved their hands to respond.

After walking a little further, Long Yuehong said sincerely:

“The company is so respected and welcomed here…”

In the past, he would definitely be proud of his identity as a "Pangu Biological" employee, but now, when he thinks about it, he is nervous and melancholy.

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"No matter what the purpose is, the company has done a lot of useful things for settlements such as Cliff Village, which brings tangible benefits and clear hope."

"Yes." Bai Chen agreed.

The "old tuner team" has been to Shuiwei Town this time and found that there have been many good changes there, which is a bit prosperous.

The honest Gnava analyzed:

"This may be because the chaos and early New Year's conditions are like nightmares for most settlements, like living in hell."

Only with contrast can you be grateful.

Lao Ge, you don’t need to say so deeply at this time... Jiang Baimian couldn’t help but whisper.

Around the way, the "old tuner group" returned to the office and planned to take a break and have lunch by ordering food.

Long Yuehong stood by the window, looked at the mountain streams and bridges in the distance, and asked with concern:

"Team leader, what are we going to do next?

"Go to the ice field to track down the scientific research team? But they have been walking for more than two weeks, and any traces left behind will probably be swallowed up by the ice and snow."

Jiang Baimian was sitting by the side of his bed, stretching his legs and stretching his muscles and bones.

Hearing Long Yuehong’s question, she smiled and said:

"Next a week off here."

"One week?" Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were obviously a little surprised.
To be continued...