1212 Reality: Documentary of the Fallen Master (1) (Crowdfunding Plus 9)

This man roared with a lot of energy, but it was a pity that the level of the rider was ...... It's not that good.

Coupled with the tattered 28 car, it seems that only the rear brake of the car is easy to use, just in the kung fu that he shouted, he had already hit Gu Zheng with people in the car.

"TMD's!ahhhh......hhh

The more panicked they were, the more the people in the car kept twisting and swaying, and then compared to Gu Zheng's posture of not even moving, so that the passers-by who heard the roar and couldn't help but look at it couldn't bear to close their eyes.

This strangely dressed villager is afraid that he will be knocked off soon, right?

Don't blame others for saying that Gu Zheng is a turtle, even in this world where tooling is prevalent and red, blue, gray and black are the mainstay, the body he is wearing now is also explosive.

What is this client wearing?

The usual clothes of the Tu people in the mountains.

This ethnic costume in Gu Zheng's modern world is quite a representative of the soil turtle in the eyes of people in this world who think they have caught up with the fashion and are being influenced by foreign aesthetics.

The pipa placket, the copper buckle, the edge of the garment is pasted with plum strips, and the outer belt is embroidered with a silver hook.

A pair of thick and fat indigo waist pants on the lower body, the cuffs of which are still hanging above the leggings straw sandals.

The most exaggerated thing is that Gu Zheng also wrapped his head, wrapped a strip of green coarse cloth nearly 3 meters around his forehead, and ...... his head The gratuitous expansion was expanded three times.

Just like that, you can tell at first glance that you are coming out of the mountains.

When others say a slightly derogatory word, the mud-legged turtle does not carry much derogatory meaning.

It's a pity that everyone mistook Gu Zheng's mud legs.

At the moment when the two sides collided together, they flew out...... But it's a babbling cyclist.

Gu Zheng, who was standing in place, didn't even twist his head, but gently let go of the handlebar he had grabbed in an instant, and put the big golden deer that should not be scrapped on the side of the road where it should be parked.

At this time, Gu Zheng had no intention of arguing with the people behind him more than arguing.

He just pointed to the red brick bulge under his feet and explained a particularly obvious truth to all the people around him.

"This is a pedestrian crossing, and it is against the law for any vehicle to drive on it. ”

"I'm a scumbag of the rules that everyone in the village knows, and a fashionable city man like you shouldn't know it, right?"

After speaking, he didn't care about the reactions of the people around him, but instead put a duffel bag containing urea next to him to his shoulder, and strode towards his destination.

This back, walking in a tiger's step, is indescribably upright.

Let the passers-by next to him stare at Gu Zheng's back for a long time...... It's been so long that I've forgotten the culprit who caused all this, the young man who was babbling on his bike.

"Grass! What kind of big-tailed wolf is pretended! A hillbilly, dare to teach me a lesson!"

"When has my king ever suffered such a big loss!

The oily-haired and powder-faced man in the bell-bottomed bat shirt who got up from the ground was a little distorted with the hideous twist at this time.

He patted the dust on the big red trouser leg, spat fiercely at Gu Zheng's back, and limped in the direction of the second-hand bicycle he had just bought today.

The car is fine, it's okay, just a little lesson to this bastard for a while.

I won't discount the turtle's legs.

As for you asking, why didn't Wang Maddao immediately ride a bicycle to catch up and give this hillbilly some color?

Because the head snake king who lives in Nancheng is crazy, he knows that the villagers who go out of this train station with their luggage like this have only one destination after coming to this city, that is, the Nancheng labor market not far from the train station.

It is the largest distribution center for casual workers in the entire southern city.

Outsiders who want to go out to see the world and come to Nancheng to seek a living are the first choice for finding a job.

He went to ride the bicycles that his family needed first, and it was not too late to find someone when he turned it over.

In fact, Wang Madao didn't know that after he flew out, Gu Zheng, who had something in his heart, had already successfully forgotten about it in the back of his mind, and he was thinking about it...... I just want to find a quiet place to receive the memories of this character who belongs to this world.

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Five minutes later......

On a remote stone bench in a park in Nancheng City, a man dressed in simple clothes is closing his eyes and recuperating.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw only the desire of an ordinary peasant.

The only hope in this life for this impoverished mountain dweller from the mountains of the southwest is to change the fate of all the young and old in the mountains and their village.

As the only warrior who came out of the mountains, he needed to make money, earn a lot of money, and open up a broad road to the county seat for their small village that needed rock climbing to climb the mountain and ropeway to go down the mountain.

And this task is pressed on Gu Zheng, who is the most promising and the most knowledgeable person in the village.

In the middle of this village...... The only cultural person who has studied junior high school for one year, carrying the hope of all people, carrying the finances raised in the village, going through a lot of hardships, crossing mountains and mountains, and coming to the city that countless people dream of, to seek the vitality of first-line development for all the parents and villagers.

It's a pity that big cities bring people not only opportunities, but also powerless frustrations and real blows.

When Gu Zheng really stepped into the city, he found that he had already been lost in this vast torrent.

In cities where education has already begun to be popularized, junior high school students are no longer the spokesmen of cultured people.

High school students, secondary school students and even college students have begun to enter everyone's eyes.

Outsiders like him, migrant workers who don't even have a high school diploma, can only go to the lowest labor market to find opportunities and work part-time.

Under the influence of the general trend that fixed construction workers need to be recommended by fellow villagers, Gu Zheng, who came to Nancheng for the first time, can be said to have lived quite miserably.

And these are just a microcosm of the most ordinary part of his urban work career.

Because of the unfixed nature of his work, Gu Zheng is frugal everywhere, not to mention being hungry and full, and even the place where he lives is improvised.

In the end, when he finally found a cheap small room in an urban village where migrant workers gathered, he suddenly found that more than half a year had passed since he left the mountain.

There is no telephone, because there is no pull in the village.

There was no letter because he didn't even have a place to live.

Sitting in this small room with a bed of only five or six square meters for life, Gu Zheng fell into a deep confusion.