Chapter 2: Return to Home
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Happily put away a thousand oceans, although Wang Qiang was frightened, but it was also a big gain, watching a few rich second generations carry the big centipede kite away, suddenly thought of something, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
"Jingle ......"
After a pleasant start-up ringtone, a virtual, one-foot-long and wide silver light curtain appeared in front of Wang Qiang's eyes, and the mobile phone in his hand disappeared abruptly!
"Ah......h
Seeing this incredible scene, Wang Qiang was like a little girl who had been insulted, and was so frightened that he screamed loudly!
The people who watched the excitement before had already dispersed, and a few passers-by who had just passed by looked at this guy a little strangely, and they were also taken aback by Wang Qiang: "Neurotic ......"
"Huh? This is amazing, no one can see this silver light curtain except yourself? ”
Seeing that others couldn't see this screen, Wang Qiang was very surprised and stabilized his mind: "It's okay...... Nima's! Lao Tzu was almost scared to death! ”
"Congratulations to the host, I got the QQ Farm Super Plug-in Edition. This plug-in comes from the Alpha Galaxy five thousand years later, and is the only product developed by Dr. Tage. ”
"This farm is divided into 20 levels, the initial area is one square mile, you can optimize everything, the area of each level is randomly doubled, the specific details and functions are slowly unsealed with the upgrade of the farm, please work hard to upgrade, each level will get a random reward!"
"This farm is a realistic version, everything in it needs experience points to perform god operations, and now it is the initial level of super plug-in farms, and ten experience points are given away."
Wang Qiang was stunned by this super pie on the ground, and he was stunned for a quarter of an hour before he reacted and pinched his thigh hard.
"Ahh It hurts! ”
As soon as the screams came out, he saw that the silver light curtain was still there, so he danced in place like a madman: "It's true! Lao Tzu is now developed! Hahaha......"
The unbridled laughter frightened the two little girls who had just walked near him into a hurry to leave, and frequently turned around and scolded them for their "snake spirit disease".
Wang Qiang was originally a bastard, since his parents died of illness, he dropped out of school to go out to work, and he has encountered countless white eyes and ridicule, where can he care about the strange eyes of others?
After laughing for a while, he didn't even care about his salary, so he stopped a taxi and walked to his rental house.
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An hour later, Wang Qiang, who was carrying a large package, had already taken the high-speed train back to his hometown.
Wang Qiang, who was sitting on the high-speed rail, was still in a trance, and from time to time he put out the silver light curtain to check, afraid that this was Nanke's dream.
Although the mobile phone has disappeared and been replaced by this silver light curtain, it can be retracted and retracted freely. Seeing that this silver light curtain could appear and disappear with his own mind, Wang Qiang let go of the thought he had been carrying.
His hometown is in a remote ravine in the basin of the Sichuan-Tibet Plateau, his parents were originally because the family was too poor, out of the ravine to work in the mine, although he made some money, but it was very sad that both of them contracted silicosis, and after all the savings were used for treatment, he still died, leaving Wang Qiang, who was just in his third year of high school at the time, a lonely life.
Therefore, in Wang Qiang's heart, he has a great hatred for environmental pollution, but he is a leek grass farmer, and he can't help it!
From Weifang, the venue of the International Kite Festival where I used to work, I took the high-speed train back to my hometown city, and it was only a day to arrive at the speed of the high-speed rail.
got off the high-speed rail, but it was a passenger car for a day and a night, and after walking 30 miles of mountain roads, I returned to my hometown - Daliangshan, where I had been absent for two years.
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How poor is Daliangshan? There are many families who can't afford to eat a meal of meat for ten years, and the villagers have no money to build cattle pens, and they are afraid that their livestock will freeze to death at night, so most families live with cows and horses.
Many people have never taken a bath since they were born, have no toilet at home, and have never even seen toilet paper. There is not enough water here, and in addition to ensuring the daily drinking and cooking water, it is usually very economical.
The teachers who teach here often have to go to the county seat for a week to take a shower, and usually take a towel to wipe it.
For years, the children's lunch was served with cold potatoes and buckwheat buns, not to mention meat. The dormitories where the junior high school students lived were also very broken, the quilts were very dirty, and there were many mosquitoes and flies in them.
There are harsh living conditions, with few waters, no electricity, and even mobile phone signals.
The lunch of the students here is potato and buckwheat buns, which are cooked in the morning and taken out with them, and by noon, they are cold and hard.
Don't criticize them for not paying attention to hygiene, "Cangqiao knows etiquette", they don't have enough to eat, where can they take care of these?
This is not hypocrisy, that steamed bun, many people may find it difficult to swallow, because after a morning, it is completely cold and hard. In addition, there is no machine mill in the mountain, it is all hand-pushed mills, and the soba noodles are very coarse, full of granules, without any filling and without any taste.
For a long time, poverty has been the impression of the Daliangshan area, as the country's largest Yi ethnic group, most of the residents of Daliangshan live in poverty, and education is also facing difficulties.
Wang Qiang's hometown is located in one of China's wildest areas, about 50 kilometers from Xichang, in Yumashan Village, Shaba Township, MN County.
Strictly speaking, Wang Qiang's family is not a person who does not belong to this place. His grandparents only came here to settle down during the Anti-Japanese War in order to avoid devils, and they are one of the few outsiders here.
Most of them are of the Yi nationality, and there are very few Han people, but the people here are very simple and do not have as many flowers and intestines as the outside world.
It is said that the bitterness here is mainly reflected in the simplicity of the accommodation: two low adobe thatched houses and a cowshed are Wang Qiang's home.
In this situation, it is no wonder that Wang Qiang's parents would rather go out to work in the mines with extremely harsh environments, but they have to get out of this ravine.
This old house is so simple that there is no place to call it a kitchen, Wang Qiang put down his bags and packed up for more than an hour before cleaning the basic hygiene.
I took the money paper candle incense I bought, and went to the grave of my parents in the back mountain to worship for a while, the sky had slowly darkened, I ate two packs of instant noodles I bought, and began to go to bed, covered with a little damp quilt, and the sound of rats crawling on the beams of the house lingered in my ears, and I didn't sleep all night.