Phumin Kanghan
Phumin Kanghan · AR-018
Role: rice field pilot
Homeland: Plains of the sky
Weapon: Double basket and wooden pestle
Power: Use air currents to carry your body and light luggage for short flights.
Limitations: You must exert force with your body. A broken shell or heavy rain makes it impossible to fly.
Year joined: 19
The person who carries the rice field to the sky
Phumin is a farmer who likes to create things that his neighbors say are unnecessary. He attached a propeller to the cart. Making a sliding rail for rice sacks and tried to use an old basket to catch the wind until it fell into a pile of straw several times His wife laughed but helped him sew the straps. As for the son, he likes to ask when his father will really be able to fly.
The night sky broke, leaving strange currents over the plain. Phumin's tools began to respond to the wind as he exerted rhythmic force. He doesn't fly high, he doesn't fly far, and he doesn't look graceful. But crossing the rice fields makes it faster to transport medicine to distant homes. People who had teased me started asking for help. Before rumors from outsiders turned the basket-riding man into a danger that had to be avoided at night.
Phumin tries to prove himself by accepting every request. He flew even though he was tired. Flying with an old harness and do not charge wages for fear of being accused of taking advantage One day he fell in the middle of a rice field. The rice sack broke and the arm was broken. The son asks why being a good person means his father doesn't have time to sleep. He didn't have a proud answer for the child.
The wife set up a table to talk with the community. They share the work of repairing equipment. Arrange transportation costs according to your capacity. and set rest days Phumin learned that asking for help doesn't make one less valuable. He changed his basket to a pair that received the balance of the wind. Use a wooden pestle as a control beam. And always test with someone holding the rope instead of risking it alone.
In the nineteenth year, a flood cut off the wagon road for several days. Merchants store rice in high warehouses Meanwhile, Ban Plai Thung had no food. Phumin received an offer to transport rice to sell at a high price in the city. He refused, but refusing alone would not make Im So he gathered together the villagers and opened an account of the rice that each family still had. and organize the trip according to the number of people first
Heavy rain made it impossible to fly the night the child's medicine ran out. Phumin nearly forced himself into the sky as everyone looked at him. His wife grabbed the strap and asked where the backup plan was. He put down the basket painfully. Before using wooden frames to make buoys to connect small boats Warin, who came with the team to help navigate the water Everyone reached the clinic with the force of a rower. It wasn't a miracle flight.
When the sky opened, he flew a rope and tied it between tall houses to continue delivering the goods without him every time. Phumin's good work is starting to make people less dependent on him. That, in turn, made him most proud. He saw his son teaching other children to tie knots with confidence without his father by his side.
Arun Front asked him to help with the transport work. He agreed for the time being. Do not abandon your farm and family citing your duty to the world. The wife oversees the transport network from the plains. The two of them discussed the table on paper which had rice stains on it. Phumin brings the seeds into his bag along with the repair equipment. So that the new camp can grow its own food.
The morning before the first trip The son asked again if his father could really fly. Phumin pointed to the rope bridge and the ready-to-use boat. “Yes, but you don't have to fly every day,” he replied, hugging the child. A pair of boats slowly rose above the field where people were helping to recover. He no longer carried the entire field alone. But no matter how far you fly He will know who is carrying it with him.