The county seat is very small, the car turns a few turns out of the city, the houses on the side of the road are more and more sparse and dilapidated, the road is under the river, the river is the field and vegetable fields, flooded a mess.

Li Yiming pulled out the piano from the carton, and there was a handkerchief wrapped around it, and it could be seen that this was not a new purchase, it should be a gift that Uncle Ye bought for Ye Bing.

Playing the harmonica in the back of the car should be romantic, but if the car is shaking and the sound is loud and noisy, it is the opposite feeling altogether.

Li Yiming only blew a few words and put the harmonica into his bag, and the whole person sat curled up in the corner of the car to avoid the wind.

Shrunk in the car, because of the body of the car, he only felt that the car was shaking badly, he was shaking from side to side, there was a feeling of wanting to vomit, he was almost motion sickness, he stood up again, the warmth brought by the sun shining on his body slightly faded the coolness of the morning breeze.

"Yiming, is there anything wrong?" Li Jianguo poked his head out and shouted.

"Nope. Li Yiming replied loudly.

Cheng Aiguo held the steering wheel with one hand, and put a cigarette on the car window with the other: "Founding the country, take a picture of hard work, right?"

"He's obedient, I didn't bother much. Li Jianguo replied casually.

"Then how did you hear that I dropped out of school?" Cheng Aiguo glanced at him, "I have to study for another two years, right?"

"You know it too?" Li Jianguo turned his head in astonishment, sighed with a wry smile, "It's spread so fast." ”

"I heard that I wrote a letter to the Central Committee, talking about the international events of the Americans, the Soviets, and the earthquake...... or something."

“..... Children are not sensible. Li Jianguo felt a sense of uneasiness that began to grow stronger.

"Also, children like to think wildly, which may have something to do with the disaster we suffered earlier... But you usually have to talk about it, what do you want to do so much,...... Study hard, find a good unit and a good wife in the future,......"

Cheng Aiguo said in his mouth, took a cigarette and took a puff in his mouth after a while.

Li Jianguo didn't say much, just smoked a cigarette and answered without saying a word.

"In the past few years, there have been a lot of letters sent to the central government, those who want to be rehabilitated, those who want to redress their grievances, and those who want to return to the city, and there are many things,......

"Yes, that's a big personal matter, and I don't know when the central government will be able to see it. ”

"There are also serial letters sent back and forth, if you don't believe anything, you will die, and if you don't send ten letters, the whole family will die...... I've just received several... If you don't send it, you can't do it, who wants to kill the whole family......"

"In recent years, there are many people who say that they have special functions, you look at those qigong masters, I heard that they can take out the pills through the bottle, and there are ...... in the village."

"Yiming, this kid I think it's good when I look at it, Yihua is gone, you have to watch it carefully, don't let him do anything wrong!"

"Hmm!"

......

Shen County is a mountainous area, and the highway is built around the mountain, turning in a circle and going out, the distance in a straight line is twenty miles, and it takes sixty or seventy miles to drive by car.

At the bottom of the mountain is the river valley, the yellow turbid river water carries all kinds of floating objects, and when the typhoon "came here", it rained heavily for many days, and many old houses were down, and the bridge was broken a lot, and almost all the trees on the roadside were put down.

What impressed Li Yiming the most was that the high-voltage lines at the door often bumped together under the blowing of the strong wind, producing huge sparks and sounds, and there were many power outages. A few banyan trees in front of the government guest house were crooked there, which was the masterpiece of Typhoon No. 10, and Li Yiming felt that they could not stand up again.

Nature was so terrible that all the residents of the street closest to the river in the county town were evacuated to the hills, and the whole street was submerged in water.

In the middle of the night, Li Yiming only heard the wind blowing outside the window and felt like the window was about to fall, but he finally stayed up until dawn, and then followed the adults to help the affected residents carry things or deliver food.

At that time, Li Jianguo was still on a business trip, and he couldn't come back.

While following the disaster relief, Li Yiming was also wondering why none of these books in his mind mentioned these typhoon disasters, as if these things did not exist.

This is also the reason why he couldn't justify himself when he was interrogated by that policeman.

It is better to believe in books than to have no books, but it is impossible to have no books in the real world, and you still have to be able to find out the truly valuable content from these books.

Distracted by trying to think of something else, it seems that the bumps of the car are not so unbearable.

Sometimes he will stand up, firstly, he is uncomfortable to blow the wind, and secondly, let people see that there are people behind the car, so that someone can really pick up the trouble of picking up the car.

He was very reluctant to face such a scene, in addition to the helplessness and powerlessness in his heart, there was a stronger idea, that is, how to change this situation, poverty, is the hotbed of evil!

From poor to rich, there are often countless original sins mixed in!

Li Yiming looked at the people standing on the hillside and looked up at the car from their low labor, with a blank expression.

......

The car was moving forward on the mountain road, and the stomach was about to turn out.

Li Yiming was very nervous, a little worried that he couldn't find the temple, even more worried that he could find the temple but couldn't find the gold bars, and he was also worried that there was an error in the timeline he sorted out.

Even if the author says that he watched the news and then how he wrote it down before he was reborn, is that really the case?

So he has to make two preparations, on the one hand, there are two kinds of content in those stories, one is written by the author himself, which can be seen as the embodiment of the author's outlook on life, values, and worldview, and the other is copied by the author, where is it copied?

Probably on the Internet, such as in the news, for example, in other people's books...... These are the evidence used as the author's expression of the three views.

But it is the latter that is more valuable to Li Yiming, and it took him a lot of effort to extract some roughly the same time points from these hundreds of stories, these time points are undoubtedly right, they may all be major events that will happen in the future world, and all the authors of the time-traveling novels can't avoid them!

As for the lottery numbers in those records, there are any miracles of the game, which may be doubtful!

So, on the other hand, it is to use one's current knowledge base, which is knowledge, not to foresee a certain point in time, and use this to develop oneself......

Thinking about it, although the mountain road is still rugged and the car is still bumpy, he doesn't seem to have the feeling of motion sickness anymore, but is very comfortable with the sun and the mountain breeze.

On the side are bags of dried bamboo shoots and what bamboo baskets, leaning on the soft ones, Li Yiming looked at the curved and hard bamboo shoots, which were all two bamboo shoots and then steamed and dried, he had heard of the practice of this thing, the efficiency was not high, it took a lot of time to make, and the price was not high.

However, there is a story that mentions that it can be sliced and then dried, so that the size is much smaller and it is also convenient to eat, so you need a slicer.

If not, then it is okay for the farmers to cut it themselves, it is nothing more than a little labor, and then get some better packaging, the price should be able to go up, it is much better than looking like dry firewood as it is now.

Li Yiming remembered this matter and wanted to talk to Li Jianguo.

The bicycle strapped to the railing makes a heart-wrenching sound as the bike shakes.

In this year, it is still the era of tickets, buying a bicycle not only requires money, but also a ticket, in fact, everything is the same, the ticket is another currency, which means that you have the qualification to buy it.

This car has been bought for two years, with the father to go to the countryside, sometimes take it to the countryside, don't think that the buyer must take the bus on a business trip, the road at this time is not developed, the buyer is very hard, like the father with the bicycle is to be able to work outside a little more efficient.

Of course, if you want to take a long-distance bus when you come back, you have to tie the bicycle to the roof of the car, Li Yiming compared himself to the scene after a few decades, and he felt very uncomfortable, and he really wanted to make the economy develop quickly.

"Yiming, are you cold?" Li Jianguo called out to the back.

"It's not cold!"

The son's loud answer came from behind.

Cheng Aiguo smiled: "Follow you to run more places, see a long time, go back and let him learn to drive, I think he has a very hard temperament,...... I won't suffer in the future!"

"It's hard to suffer. Li Jianguo shook his head.