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The sound of cicadas sounded early in the morning, and it was the hottest month of August in Nanhu Province, and the early morning made people feel the urge not to go out.

Zhao Ziqiao, who was dressed in camouflage uniform, walked on a somewhat dry dirt road, and the villagers he met would say hello to him, but when he turned around, he would mumble one or two.

Zhao Ziqiao walked to the door of his old house, looked at the somewhat mottled wooden door, and sighed, of course he knew why these villagers from the same village would arrange him behind his back.

The small mountain village where he is located is just a small village in a county-level city under Nanhu Province, which can hardly be found on the map, and he is the first college student in the village that year.

However, after graduating from university, he, a college student who attracted much attention at the time, chose to return here and live with the farmers in the village who had dealt with the land all his life.

Obviously, the world of flowers outside is full of colors, and the people in the village are all fighting to go out, but Zhao Ziqiao chose to come back, and it was not reported that he was sick in the brain, and it was already for the sake of the face of the people in the same village.

Opened the lock on the hanging knocker, Zhao Ziqiao pushed open the wooden door, two wooden doors older than him, made a creaking sound, all the structures of these two wooden doors are made of wood, except for the knocker on the door, there is no iron at all, even if it is used for so long, it can still work normally.

Looking at the garbage piled up in the hall, Zhao Ziqiao had a headache, and moved an old bamboo chair that was a little black and red, and after sitting down, he didn't want to do it for the time being.

Originally, he didn't want to go home to start a business as soon as he graduated, on the eve of graduation, he also found an internship job in a large company, and after three months of internship, he thought that he could be successfully turned positive, but he thought that he was topped by a person who didn't know his name, and the job was suddenly lost, and then he found that his hometown was ready to develop the rural ecological industry, he felt that it was an opportunity, so his head was hot, and he rushed back.

Of course, there is opposition at home, his mother just doesn't want him to come back to farm, his father and his mother gritted their teeth and bought a suite in the listing area, just thinking that after he graduated from college, he would not have to suffer this crime, but he didn't think that he would go back to the countryside after going around and around.

In order to convince the mother at home, Zhao Ziqiao almost used more than ten catties of saliva, and even drew a blueprint with a bright future for his mother, almost returning to the countryside, and the next day he could hold the gold bricks to show her. But in the end, it was his father who persuaded him, and his father only used two sentences to make his mother agree.

"The family's old house has not been cleaned up for many years, and the children can go back and clean up. In addition, it is not easy for the child to find a job outside, so it is good to go home and rest. ”

With enthusiasm and impulse, after returning to his hometown, Zhao Ziqiao understood what the gap between reality and ideals is!

The old house needs to be cleaned up in order to make a decent farmhouse appearance, and Zhao Ziqiao almost has no money to clean up and decorate! No money, that means that the old house cannot move, and the relevant facilities and equipment cannot be owned! Even if there are tourists coming in the future, they will not easily choose him here, then he will not make any money!

It's an endless loop!

It's also the root of his headache!

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, Zhao Ziqiao didn't think about these bad things for the time being, first cleaned up the old house, and then thought about the rest, after all, it was not a matter to live in a relative's house.

Taking out a mask from his pocket, Zhao Ziqiao began to continue to pack it up, and before he knew it, two or three hours had passed.

Stopping to take a sip of water, he saw those moldy books, and smiled lightly, those were his former youth!

Almost subconsciously bent down to catch it, and after he saw this thing, he couldn't help but show a little bit of reminiscence.

The thing in his hand is a game disc, one of the most popular stand-alone games of the year, and it was also bought by him with frugality, and it was a pirated copy!

In order to play this game, he lied to his parents that he wanted to learn to type and use a computer, and after thinking about it for a long time, his parents could almost describe the situation at that time with their hearts, so they bought him a computer with a big head, so that he would not fall behind other people's children.

Now that I think about it, I feel sorry for my parents! And the computer he secretly used to play games is still in his house, but it has become an antique!

Young and ignorant, he always unconsciously causes trouble to his parents, Zhao Ziqiao put the game disc on the table, but he was a little firm in what he thought!

The road is walked out by itself, how can you be cowardly before you fight?

Back at his aunt's house, Zhao Ziqiao cleaned up and prepared to eat, and the aunt Zhao Yunfang, who brought the dishes to the table, asked him, "Qiaoqiao, how is the old house cleaned up?" Do you need me to let Xiaotian come back to help you?"

"Auntie, no need, I can basically clean it up today, and I can go to live tomorrow. ”

Hearing Zhao Ziqiao say this, Zhao Yunfang's face immediately turned pale, and he said a little angrily: "Qiao Qiao, do you think that your aunt is driving you? Even if your uncle is not optimistic about what kind of farmhouse you make, you are my nephew, can't I entertain you for a few days?"

Zhao Ziqiao immediately raised his hand in surrender, and said with a wry smile: "Auntie, I don't mean that! When you say that, what else can I say? Besides, I really live in my old house, and it's only a matter of a few minutes to come to your aunt, can I still not see you, aunt?"

As soon as Zhao Ziqiao said this, Zhao Yunfang nodded his head and said with a smile: "It's great that you can think like this." But Jojo, do you really want to get that farmhouse?"

Zhao Yunfang didn't bother with the question of where Zhao Ziqiao lived, but asked him about his idea of starting a business, after all, there were few people in the village who were optimistic.

"Try it!"

Zhao Yunfang sighed in her heart, if her nephew hadn't hit the south wall, he probably wouldn't have turned back.

After eating, Zhao Ziqiao took his laptop back to his old house, wanting to play a game to relax and think about how to plan the way forward.

I wanted to plug in the network card and play a game online, but when he saw the game disc on the table, he couldn't help but laugh, put the network card away, pushed away the network disk of the notebook, and put the game disc in.

"Can it still be used?" Seeing the smooth entry into the game interface, Zhao Ziqiao was happy, after all, this plate has been put on for many years.

Just as he was waiting for the game to start, Zhao Ziqiao suddenly noticed that something was different in the house, and some small points of light began to fly in the house.

"What's the situation?" Fortunately, during the day, if it was night, white light floated out of the house that had not been inhabited for several years, and Zhao Ziqiao might be frightened and his buttocks were urinating.

Under Zhao Ziqiao's gaze, the white light gathered more and more, and finally formed a light gate, which shakily stopped in the air, weird and mysterious.

The sudden appearance of this portal made Zhao Ziqiao not feel afraid, but more curious! Moreover, under the bombardment of various novels now, all kinds of adventures that opened his brain holes also gave him a lot of immunity.

"Am I the protagonist?" After two circles around the light gate, Zhao Ziqiao pinched his chin and muttered to himself.

"Boom... ”

The low background music sounded, and Zhao Ziqiao was taken aback, and at this time, the picture could also be seen in the originally blank portal, lush green, which was really gratifying.

"Try?" Seeing this picture, Zhao Ziqiao clapped his hands and said.

After speaking, he picked up the broom and stretched out to the light gate, and the broom entered the portal without any obstruction, and Zhao Ziqiao could clearly see the situation of the broom in the portal.

After waiting for three minutes, Zhao Ziqiao put the broom back, and after a careful inspection, he didn't find anything wrong, so he reached out and touched the portal.

When the palm of the hand penetrates the portal, there is no feeling at all, as if the light shines on the hand, and after the palm passes through the portal, there is no other discomfort, but a fresh breeze blows through the skin of the hand, which makes people feel a little cool.

Retracting his palm, Zhao Ziliang was sure that the opposite side of the portal was a harmless world.

This delightful discovery made him feel the urge to enter immediately! But when he saw the picture on the computer, he couldn't help but be stunned!

How is the scene in this portal similar to the picture on the computer?

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