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The vicissitudes of life, the ups and downs.

The sun is still there, but the rivers and mountains have changed.

Looking at the lovely old man of the sun, he thought that in his first life, he was nearly ten times as hot as he is now, and at that time, Mars was as ecological as the earth now. Mars is now a barren land...... Wu Dong has a brief understanding of the solar constellation in the current era, which is very different from the 100 million years of the Earth and 400 million years ago of Mars......

Now the human body of the earthlings has not evolved the ability to absorb sunlight and heat, and the blood improvement that Wu Dong is going to make is impossible for everyone to use, think about the saying that the Martian is a little green man in human legends, Wu Dong smiled and described it quite similarly.

All legends or myths may have the shadow of blood inheritance.

"Mars...... I must go back and rebuild my home. Wu Dong shouted to the sky in Martian text that no one could understand, like insects, like birds, anyway, it was very beautiful, of course, it was a long, long time later, and now we will build an ecological zone that is conducive to evolution.

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To the south and east of the vegetable patch is the road, with large aspen and some shrubs and a few large willow trees on the side of the road.

The vegetable shed of the Wu family is built along the road, with the sun facing the sun, and it is scattered.

In the middle of the east side of the vegetable shed is a temporary board house for the workers' accommodation.

Wu Dong didn't know why his uncle didn't rent a house in a town not far away to live in, maybe it was too expensive?

While jogging in the morning, while accelerating the absorption of his own life-based particles, while observing the surrounding environment in detail, Wu Dong found that this town was very simple. The houses of the residents of the town are almost the same two-story duplex buildings in the countryside, each of which does not have a Chinese-style courtyard, but is open, some have vegetable patches in front of the door, and some are stacked with firewood.

However, most of them are uninhabited, deserted and empty, and look very desolate.

There are less than ten families living here, and Wu Dong runs all the way to observe.

There is only one small supermarket in the town, it has not yet opened, but Wu Dong has also been here, there are almost no goods, the people in the town have any needs, they will drive to the Wuyi District thirty kilometers away to buy, in fact, most of the people living here are old people, in addition to the necessary firewood, rice, oil and salt, they rarely go out on the street, when the weather is good, they will go to the street to walk, bask in the sun, or get together to eat some game from the old hunter, drink some vodka, and sit and watch the sunset.

Ten minutes to turn the town with a radius of less than two square kilometers, three families have already gotten up to cook and start the fire, four old Russian men are doing the work in their hands, chopping wood, sweeping the floor, strolling around, only one seems to have not woken up yet, and almost hit the door frame of his house when he went out.

The appearance of Wu Dong, the town, to be exact, is also very curious about the people who have come out of the village.

Wu Dong greeted them very friendly and helped the old man who almost fell to the ground, Russian is very fluent and accurate, so that these old people are very surprised, and praised him for his linguistic learning is very good, and even the old man who was full of alcohol patted Wu Dong's head, with a kind smile on his face. When he left, he jokingly said that the next time we met, he would bring good wine with him, and he was willing to exchange the best pheasant or wild boar!

Back on the west side of the town, Wu Dong looked around the rows of houses on the north and south roads of the town, except for one family that was still inhabited, a total of seven houses had been surrounded by wild grass that had grown, and it seemed that no one had used it for a long time.

The house is an old brick and wood structure, and the pine wood can even be seen that the paint surface has not been eroded by the wind, and the windows are birch, some small, and there are three glasses on each window, which is full of dust.

However, at a glance, this condition is also a hundred times better than that of a prefabricated house...... In the past, Chinese did not like to contact with local people, especially local aborigines, and the police and the government needed to deal with them, but Wu Dong followed his uncle's advice and inspected such a circle, and found that the people here were very simple and the old people were very loving.

After breakfast, Wu Dong arranged for Bai Dazhu to do the gift-giving, Uncle Ni went to a nearby farm or other vegetable fields to buy and transplant as many sunflowers as possible, and Sheva continued to provide cucumbers to the university, of course, most of the cucumbers in this shed had been picked, and Wu Dong did not plan to sell the rest.

They took the horsemen and Malakiv and a few others with two small carts of vegetables and went around the town, sending a large number of cucumbers, tomatoes, beans, celery, and other dishes that the Russians did not grow or did not grow much in their own vegetable fields.

The Russians are so surprised that since the town was contracted to the Chinese vegetable plots in order to raise taxes, the situation has changed today.

Of course, this change comes from his uncle's reminder, Wu Dong also wants to further integrate with the locals, after all, he is not the idea of planting land for a few years and leaving, but intends to stay here for a long time in the ecological field area of the life base, why choose this place The primary reason is that it is underground, of course Wu Dong will not tell them this, but will endlessly recall the past.

"Oh my God, lad, how can a young man of your age have any impression of socialism, I mean - socialism in Russia."

The nearly 100-year-old old Red Army, the old man Gorky, who was born in the 20s of the last world, shook his head again and again and did not believe Wu Dong's nostalgia for the Red Empire, after all, Wu Dong had not yet been born on the day the Red Empire fell.

Sitting next to the old man were the three Koryutsa brothers, old hunters in their seventies, Kazakhs. The old mechanic Frell and his wife, as well as the family of Anna Dava, an indigenous peasant living in the north of the town, and Zhukov, who Wu Dong helped in the morning, had the same name as the generalissimo during the Great Patriotic War, but he was a turner, and his wife was a woman who was even thicker than Aunt Dalina.

The Russians were surprised by the great gift of the Friendship Farm, and they were simply surprised.

In their understanding, Chinese only know how to make money, no matter how much they eat and live, as long as they have money to make dirty and tired, they are not afraid, the same they have no faith, the original socialist neighbor has now taken the road of characteristics, the ******** of the two countries is gradually drifting apart, and then Russia itself overthrew the communist road, as a result, both countries are no longer entangled in the field of consciousness, but in the economic field, the eastern neighbor has left Russia far behind, although the old people have retired in the conversation, But all of them are envious of their neighbors who live a good life.

Wu Dong's firm socialist ideals and beliefs have made the old people in the town refreshed and impressed. At the same time, it is more like finding a soulmate in the world, talking endlessly about the red years of the year, accusing the current capitalist market economic system of bringing everyone not democracy, freedom, fairness and equality, but economic hardship, lack of life, and political silence.

Wu Dong had read some works from Aunt Darina before, including the relevant concepts of ** people, and Wu Dong did not have a personal attitude towards this, because after hundreds of millions of years and dozens of civilizations, Wu Dong knew where the ultimate future of mankind was. This kind of super-eighth-level civilization may be the advanced thinking brought to the third-level half-earth civilization by the awakening of the wise man of a certain soul family, but unfortunately, the modern earthlings in the current era do not have the material, cultural, and especially soul foundation that they should have--of course, the ideal is good.

Interestingly, Malakiv and other undesirable young people even joined in the memories of the red era again, and even the centenarian Gorky, the former mayor of Freil, and others were also greatly surprised!

Malakiv shrugged his shoulders, "Although we were not born in the Soviet Union and grew up under the red flag, we admire the red Soviet Union where our grandparents and fathers were located, if possible, we are really willing to go back to the past, we don't want to run for money every day, work all our lives to protect our personal assets, we are willing to work for the country and the nation, and dedicate our youth and strength......"

Malakiv's words, even Wu Dong was completely impressed!

This, is it still that bad little young man, the day before yesterday, he hung a girl on the wall in the shape of a wall knock...... Did my labor reform work?

The old people gave a warm applause!

The tall and thin centenarian Gorky said, "You young people are the hope of our future Russia, maybe it is impossible to return to the era of the Red Empire, but what you are talking about is the truth of the **naïve philosophy, people can't live just for money, can they?" ”

In an instant, many old people burst into tears, remembering their fiery youth.

The ideological resonance made Wu Dong quickly shorten the distance with the locals, even including Malakiv and others, and became friends who talked about everything.

Wu Dong put forward his own idea in a timely manner, "I think that if it is possible, we can contract everything in the small town of Xiasar, including land, all kinds of resources, personnel, houses, etc., although we can no longer create a socialist model like the Red Commune under the current Russian system, but maybe we can do something flexibly, at least the people living here can enjoy the sun, air, water, free thought, fair competition, and so on under the red sun of socialism." ”

Gorky looked at the oriental boy with a kind smile, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "No, no. My child, although the country now advocates autonomy, but now faith is not freedom, ** in Russia, you really have to raise the red flag, I think soon the KGB will come and take you away, forget it, your heart is good, we old and young will be happy, at least know that our great eastern neighbor still has people who remember that great and noble dream. ”

Of course not!

Wu Dong is not here to discuss life, the goal is to come to this high-quality territory, as for the ideological field, this will be put aside first, and Wu Dong has also considered the problem that Gorky's grandfather said.

"Hehe, Grandpa Gorky, you can rest assured of this. We don't talk about the surname society or the surname capital, we do things completely with actual production, economic and commercial actions, do not shout any political slogans, do not join or establish any political parties, we do what I say on our own turf, to achieve. Externally, no matter who it is, which country or group of forces, they all use the methods that they accept in the present world to communicate and communicate, and we only do not speak......"

Suddenly, Old Man Freir's eyes, who had not spoken much, lit up, "What you are talking about, a special zone similar to your country, or a utopia like a higher one?" ”

Then everyone joined the discussion, and the more the old people talked, the happier they became, and the young people of Russia were even more impressed by Wu Dong's idea, and Malakiv was even eager to start working immediately......

Wu Dong further elaborated on his assumptions.

In fact, it is very simple, according to the traditional name of China, it is to build a larger high-end leisure resort.

After a big circle, Wu Dong just wanted to shorten the spiritual distance with the locals.

The distance between people is not the distance of time and space, but the distance of the heart. The heart is intimate, the end of the world is close at hand, the heart is against the heart, and the end of the world is close at hand.

Ma Bing really couldn't think of how Wu Dong's head grew.

How many Chinese have come to Russia to grow vegetables, but which one has gone to talk to the locals about ideals and beliefs, which has put socialist ideals into practice as a dream, and which one has been like a family with the locals!

It's just me...... The horsemen are convinced and admired.

Not to mention other aspects, just one Uncle Frell can help the base do a lot of more complicated work, such as dealing with the problem of flies.

After talking all morning, Wu Dong himself unexpectedly discovered that the soul level had improved again, reaching the level of the fourth level!

"I didn't expect that!"

Wu Dong was so surprised and happy.

I didn't expect that the exchange of ideas with people was the same as the resonance with the soul of holding a woman, which can bring a certain amount of soul purification. Of course, if the ** ideal is really the legacy left to modern people by the resurrection of the soul family, then there is no doubt about this soul evolution. Marx, this name, Wu Dong has long been remembered. There are also great thinkers such as Jesus, Shakyamuni, Allah, Lao Tzu, and Confucius, who, like Marx, are all monumental figures in the history of human thought.

This surprising change also had a similar soul evolution in the Martian era of the third life, which shows that the soul mode has been turned on, and the soul power in the future can be achieved through education, communication, and understanding, etc., which is better than devouring the soul, and it does not work.

This was an unexpected bonus, Wu Dong happily invited all the people in the town to visit the farm, and he cooked it himself!

The few families left behind in the town are boiling, and friends from the East are entertaining, how can they not go? A morning of exchange of ideas seemed to take them back to the red era of decades ago.

"Haha, then we have to be grander!"

Russians attach great importance to inviting and being invited, although Wu Dong's invitation was improvised, but they were further exchanges after narrowing the distance through ideological communication, and everyone did not refuse even a hesitant expression.

The centenarian Gorky lived alone, he went back to the house to prepare gifts, and the three brothers were all bachelors, the youngest went back to prepare the wild boar that he had just hunted yesterday, the aunt of the Freer family went back to get the pastries she made with her own hands, Grandma Annadana went to get the sausage, Zhukov went home to get the wine, which was said to be ten years of vodka, and the rest followed Wu Dong and them to the vegetable base of the Friendship Farm in the west of the town.

"I'm going to eat and drink a lot at noon today, haha!"

Zhukov was not holding a bottle, but a large jar...... So happy, how many years have not so many people drunk together? How many years have I not heard such a cheerful thing?

Heavy snow paved the way home again

The warrior stood by the river and looked out at his hometown

The hill full of wildflowers was filled with sorrow

And the girl he loves

The girls watched the Don, the direction of the lover's departure

The young Cossacks were brave and tenacious

They are always forced to fight in all directions

Whenever the train home comes the surviving soldiers

Throw the tsar's military cap on the Nadon River

The still waters of the Don River are covered with military hats

The cries of the warriors echoed for a long time

For many years, the cold wind blew the birch

Autumn, winter, spring and summer in Western Siberia

In that distant battlefield, the wind took his wishes

Bring it back to your mother

Young people, let's go to the door, the Don River in my hometown

It will flow with your nostalgia

"Damn it, damn it - the Tsar! New Tsar! ”

Zhukov sang all the way, danced wildly all the way, and finally scolded fiercely, cleaned up the damaged emotions, and walked into the door of the vegetable field.

Aunt Ma didn't expect that there would be guests at noon, and they were Russians, so she didn't know how to prepare lunch.

"Mixed meal, buffet," Wu Dong smiled, "whatever you eat, it's all a family." ”

Gorky was overjoyed.

This is the first time in three years that I have been invited to see the planting base of Chinese.

"Oh, it's so beautiful, look at those tomatoes like sister flowers, so delicate!"

Grandma Anna Dawa looked at the neat and vigorous vegetable garden and shook her head, "The Chinese are really ingenious, and the vegetables we grow are like ugly ducklings seeing beautiful white swans compared to here!" ”

I can't say it clearly, but it resonated with other people, and they said yes again and again. The only two children of the Anna Dawa family, a seven-year-old boy Carbin and an eleven-year-old girl, Polana, happily walked through the vegetable patch like butterflies, looking at it curiously.

The matter of entertaining the guests was handed over to the horse soldiers, and Wu Dong rushed into the kitchen. Several aunts also came over to help, but Wu Dong did not refuse, because this was recognition and respect for them.

Purifying, adding life-based particles, cold cutting shredded potatoes, steaming mashed potatoes, beating tomato sauce, cutting cucumber slices, mixing cucumber shreds, most of them are Russian and Chinese cold food, and the speed of the hands is so fast that those aunts who have been cooking for decades, including Aunt Ma, are dumbfounded, and then all they can do is prepare the dishes. At the same time, the hot dishes were Chinese-style pork rib stew and six stir-fried dishes prepared by Aunt Ma, and Wu Dong focused on taking care of the 20-pound wild boar, grilled pork chops, which was the finale of the day.

The horse soldiers set up four tables on the land in front of the vegetable field house, and plates of beautifully made but coarse dishes were constantly taken out of the kitchen and put on the table, and the old Ni and Zhukov, who were good wines, had already half-understood which wine was better, and there were more Moutai from China, vodka from Russia, brandy from France, a case of cheap beer produced locally, two bottles of unknown dry red, and freshly picked vegetables from the field accompanied by a large bowl of soybean paste.

Including scrambled eggs with leeks, there are more than 20 dishes on dozens of plates with a large table of dazzling dishes, which is as sumptuous as the Chinese New Year and the Russian Christmas.

Gorky, a hundred-year-old Red Army soldier, sat in the center and raised the vodka in his hand high.

"First of all, I would like to thank Wu for bringing us hope for a new life, and then I would like to thank him for personally cooking and preparing such a sumptuous and delicious meal for all of us at noon today! Come, for our dreams, red dreams, cheers! ”

"!"

It doesn't matter if it's white, red, or yellow, drink it all.

Wu Dong looked at the dozens of happy people and smiled slightly, isn't this a beautiful life? Here we go, my real earthling.