From that packaged memory information, although Chang Wei could not know the exact background and secret information of this time and space, he still knew the approximate development stage.

Compared to the situation around 2015.

Whether it is the economic, military, remediation or high-tech fields, it is almost at that time period.

Therefore, the so-called 'crushing Japan and South Korea in one year, catching up with Europe in two years, and confronting the United States in three years' and 'studying meteorological control technology in three years' are simply impossible to achieve by comparing them with the current economic and scientific and technological levels of time and space.

In the era of scientific and technological prosperity and information explosion, it is impossible for such an issue to be raised under normal circumstances.

Chang Wei thought about it, the weather broadcast passed, and then the TV series followed.

As soon as he saw the title of the TV series "Running to the Sea of Stars", he couldn't help frowning when he connected to the previous two things.

Early the next morning, Chang Wei returned to the habit of casting the body realm and boxed in the courtyard. Just as it was dawning, I heard the humming of a car roaring closer, then the terrible sound of brakes, followed by the knock on the door.

"Boss Chang! Boss Chang! ”

Chang Wei walked over unhurriedly, opened the door, and before he could speak, the person who called the door hurriedly ran in: "Don't delay time, Boss Chang, how much is the quantity and weight of each category, let's settle the account quickly, I'll pull it back immediately!" ”

Chang Wei frowned: "Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?" ”

The person laughed: "Human life is limited, make more contributions in a limited life to achieve self-worth." Although I am only a driver, I can't drag the country back. ”

Chang Wei smiled inexplicably: "Okay." ”

It only took three minutes to settle the accounts, and then hurriedly loaded the sorted garbage onto the car. The driver jumped into the car, and before he could sit down, he started the car and roared away.

Chang Wei stood at the door, squinting his eyes slightly, his thoughts spinning.

Around the time the sun was just rising in the east, more than a dozen tricycles arrived at the scrapyard. These are all regular customers of Changwei's scrap yard.

They were in a hurry, unloading, settling accounts, and settling accounts, coming and going in a hurry.

Everyone, as if they have wound up, does not delay at all, speaks straight to the point, and never wastes time by twisting and turning.

They said that it would take up to three hours and that they would come again. Then there are two more trips in the afternoon. He flew up on the three wheels, and walked away as soon as he slipped away.

It's pretty powerful.

How many scrap collectors do they collect four times a day?

Chang Wei was silent, he didn't plan to ask them anymore. It is enough to just observe.

After these old customers left, Chang Wei seemed to be infected by this pair, and it took a short time to classify the newly collected waste products, and look at the time, it was only eight o'clock.

He thought about it, found a piece of paper, wrote down that he would be back before ten o'clock, pasted it on the door, and then rode his motorcycle to go for a walk around the city.

On the highway, a car passed by Chang Wei, and they all drove fast. The people were in a hurry, and they were so deep and high that each one was red.

It doesn't matter if it's the elderly, children, men or women, it's the same. There is almost no difference.

This made Chang Wei think a lot.

Could it be that this is the source of the so-called three-year plan, the gimmick of the so-called meteorological control technology?!

Why?

What makes people so?

This doesn't make sense. This is not the early decades of the founding of the People's Republic of China, but an era when material conditions have developed to a relatively abundant level.

According to common sense, in such an era, it is impossible for the vast majority of people to have that kind of spirit.

- An out of place flavor that pervades the environment.

Chang Wei watched all this silently, he walked through many streets, and what he saw was the same. Jinguancheng was supposed to be a comfortable city - especially in the surrounding areas outside the city center, where people should be very relaxed and normal.

But it's gone.

The card players are gone, and the teahouse is empty. On the contrary, where all the work is done, people are enthusiastic and refreshed their work efficiency over and over again.

Passing through several alleys, Chang Wei's motorcycle stopped in front of an old iron gate. After parking the car, Chang Wei walked to the window of the gatekeeper next to him, and saw an old man inside, wearing reading glasses, a book and a notebook on the table, and holding a pen in his hand.

"Master Liu, what are you doing?"

The old man woke up like a dream, looked up, and said, "It's Chang Wei." ”

"It's me. I'll come over and take a look. Chang Wei said.

"See?" Liu Ye was surprised: "What are you looking at?" You should work hard. ”

Chang Wei smiled: "Isn't it a little free." ”

"When I have free time, I read more books and study more." The old man picked up the book on his desk, Chang Wei looked at it, junior high school mathematics, damn, this old man is actually learning mathematics!

"Math?" Chang Wei's heart precipitated, and said, "You always learn this? ”

"How?" The old man was not happy: "Don't look at me old. It is said that life learns all the time. I'm only in my sixties, why can't I learn? The country catches up with the world to achieve rejuvenation, and my old man also wants to do a part! ”

The trip to the orphanage completely refreshed Chang Wei's three views. Even in places like orphanages, from the superintendent Aunt Wang, who is in her fifties, to the little ones who are two or three years old, there is no one who is idle.

The hard work is working, the hard work of learning is learning, and the hard work of growth is growing, like hitting 920.

Even though Chang Wei was a monk, he felt a little uncomfortable.

On the way home, Chang Wei felt the kind of oppression and the unpredictable feeling that the use of mana and magic powers might bring, and his heart became a little heavier.

People are in a hurry, but their spirits are high. Even a 60-year-old man knows how to learn mathematics and contribute to the country.

This kind of people's hearts are turned back, if it is normal, then Chang Wei will definitely feel the overall vigor and vitality. But he didn't see this kind of vigor and vitality as it should be, as if all this was just an illusion, as if there was a bloody mouth, devouring this breath that should have come from the high heavens.

Obviously, this is not right.

Wrong.

Now Chang Wei knows that this plane must be in a certain bureau, and it is a very bad bureau. He came to this plane, and he himself entered the middle of the world.

And if there is a sense of crisis, he also knows that he does not dare to use mana magic powers when he is idle.

The existence of everything that is unreasonable can bring him unforeseen crises.

As a Gou Zi, Chang Wei felt that he couldn't act blindly.

In fact, any game has the possibility of being solved. Between heaven and earth, there are always variables. And the so-called fixed number is often the result of hard work. If you don't do it, you can't set a fixed number.

All developments, by their very nature, have no definite results. It can have an infinite number of variations. This is the principle of Yi, everything is changing, and what does not change is change.