Chapter 1: I want to stay

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winter

The snow clears and clears.

A round of bright sun hanging, a rare warm day.

mountain village

Cats for the winter people

Like a groundhog in spring, he came out of his house, sitting in the courtyard or squatting on the side of the road outside the courtyard, leaning against the fence of his house.

While chatting with the villagers, he was busy with the work in his hands.

The whole village burst into a rhythmic clattering sound.

As long as they are a little older, both men and women, young and old, have dicks in their hands, knocking on hard-shelled fruits like chestnuts.

The fruit is not a chestnut, it is smaller than the wild chestnut, about the size of a broad bean, and when the hard shell is cracked, the inside is a beige fruit, white and yellow.

All the people in the village don't have patches on their bodies, not only large and small patches on their bodies, but also the old cotton jackets and old cotton pants worn on their bodies, there is no one that is not stiff, it should be soft cotton, and it looks like a layer of cardboard is wrapped around the body.

This shows that the clothes on his body have been worn for many years, which means that the village is so poor that he has not bought new clothes for many years.

Cotton clothes are worn to this extent, and you say how frost-resistant it is, that's.

Because of this, even in the sun, all the children still have snot on their faces, their little faces are red from the cold, and most of the children's faces are still skinned.

In this crowd, there is a special outstanding, and when he stands out, he can understand at a glance what it means to stand out from the crowd and what it means to stand out.

A young man of sixteen or seventeen years old was leaning against the dirt wall by the side of the road like many people at the moment, but he was different from the ragged and patched farmers next to him.

The Lei Feng hat on the top of the green army coat on this body is new, if it is the same as others, there is only a pair of hair nests on the feet, this thing is made of reed flowers, and the whole village has achieved a pair of hands, which belongs to the poor people's winter artifact.

The young man's face is different from the others, who look bitter and hateful, while the young man has a face like a crown of jade, and his skin is like white fat, so he is a white and pure young man.

Not only is it white, but the young man is taller, even if he sits down, he is one or two heads taller than ordinary people, and he has to be more than one meter eight when he stands up, and he has to go up.

Tall is nothing, the guy who is still long is called a handsome.

The face plate of the national character is in line with the aesthetics of today's people, the face is hard but not stiff, the corners are round and bring out a few handsome, the square forehead is matched with thick hair, and under the forehead is a pair of thick eyebrows, thick as a pen, hanging straight on the sideburns, with a pair of bright Danfeng eyes below, so that the young man gives people a feeling of hope when he looks at others.

A hanging gallbladder nose, rising from the arch of the eyebrows, slightly sunken in the eye socket, and then straightening up a gentle arc, pulling up a perfect hump line, with a drop-shaped nose ending above the middle of the person, the nose wings are attached like cicadas, delicate and harmonious.

Under the nose is a standard wide lion mouth, and the corners of the mouth are slightly protruding to reveal three points of power and seven points of toughness.

Just this face, whether it is in a model play or an old movie, as long as it appears, it is properly decent and the protagonist, and there is not even a second match.

But at the moment, the boy was lying a little lazy.

Although everyone is a little lazy, but the young man is given by a skin, even if he is lazy and lying, he can lie down with the style of a rich man who is full of poetry and books.

The young man was holding a branch in his hand at the moment, and was drawing aimlessly on the ground, but his eyes were a little confused, and it was obvious that the young man's attention was not on his own hand.

The boy and the village are incompatible with the villagers, and at a glance they know that the boy is not from this village, and it is impossible for such an ordinary small mountain village to raise such a beautiful young man.

The villagers in the neighborhood also looked at the young man from time to time, and got together to discuss a sentence or two from time to time, but the young man turned a deaf ear and was immersed in his own world.

Not only does the boy not belong to the mountain village, but he also does not belong to this era, but this thing is too unbelievable, even if the boy tells others, others will not understand.

To be precise, the boy came from a few decades later, and he was not like this at that time, the boy at that time was just a 1.60-meter, 30-year-old worker.

In his early thirties, with his own ability, he relied on the ability to program CNC machine tools in Sanshi City to buy a four-bedroom and two-hall house, or a handful of payments, and the teenager was very satisfied with his life.

Let's put it this way, if he knew that he was going to come here, the boy would have done everything possible to avoid this kind of thing, because he was very satisfied with his life, and he didn't think of opening another account elsewhere.

But God can't help him!

In fact, he blamed himself for this, and when he was visiting the ghost market, he fell in love with a wooden card, both sides were smooth but under the light, and he seemed to be able to see a fairy guide pattern, so he looked like the price was not expensive, and the boy bought it.

As a result, on a night of lightning and thunder, the boy wore a thunder peak hat and a military coat, and slept in his Afghan style of four rooms and two living rooms.

When he opened it again, the boy saw the dirty faces of an old man and a young man, and told himself with concern that they had saved the boy.

Teenager Confused Coins!

Big Dumb Coins!

What made the teenager even more confused was that he actually understood out of thin air that the wooden Wufu card was not an ordinary wooden brand, but a key, a key to a mysterious realm that ordinary people could not understand.

For a few days, the teenagers were like this, confused and confused, and their minds were as messy as running trains.

"Comrade Gu!"

The boy was startled, came back to his senses, and looked at the person who called him.

The young man's surname is Gu, Gu Hongming's Gu.

What, you don't even know Gu Hongming?

Well, you are illiterate, and you are an illiterate person who does not know modern history.

Gu Siwei, this is the juvenile's tuba, in addition to the surname Gu, Gu Siwei and the late Qing Dynasty monster, one person is proficient in nine foreign languages, and Gu Hongming, who has 13 doctorates, has no relationship, the two families don't match at all, at most they were one five hundred years ago.

Gu Siwei is an old man, in fact, he is not old in the next generation, he is only fifty-seven years old, but at this moment, a fifty-seven-year-old person looks more than seventy years old.

Liu Fulin This is his name, and it was this Liu Fulin and his grandson Liu Dezhu who dragged Gu Siwei back to the village.

"Daddy Liu, you have something to say" Gu Siwei smiled politely.

Liu Fulin felt that talking to Gu Siwei was a little unconfident, the old man had no culture, and he couldn't say it, but he understood this meaning in his heart, what is the meaning of wealth and wealth?

This is called rich and powerful.

Obviously, everyone chats together, but some people just make you feel that you are not as good as others, even if this person is wearing a military coat and a Leifeng hat.

"This ...... Well, Comrade Gu, how are you recuperating? ”

Liu Fulin was embarrassed to say.

But there is no way to say it, and the food in the village will not be able to hold on.

It's really not that Liu Fulin and the villagers are stingy, but now in the granary of the village, the rats have to cry and come out when they go in and walk around, and the whole village can't eat enough, not to mention a sixteen or seventeen-year-old half-year-old boy!

Gu Siwei looked at Liu Fulin, and sighed in his heart: People are real and honest now, look at it, people obviously want to let them leave, and the food in the village is not enough to eat, but when they talk about it, they don't wait for what they are doing, they blushing and having thick necks first, as if they have done something hurtful.

If you want to stay at the landlord's house for a few more days after a few decades, someone might throw your luggage out.

Gu Siwei has encountered this thing, not that every landlord is like this, but Gu Siwei has really experienced it himself.

"I'm almost there, wait for me to leave after leaving some thank-you gifts for everyone," Gu Siwei said with a smile.

"No, no! I didn't mean that."

Liu Fulin immediately waved his hand, although he meant that, but now when he heard that Gu Siwei was leaving, he still felt that his face felt like he had a fever.

Liu Fulin felt embarrassed for no reason, the habit of the older generation in the village is to keep guests rather than catch up with them, even if they are strange guests, they must be entertained well.

The village is remote, in the middle of a hundred miles of mountains, if you want to survive in such an environment, the most important thing is to hold together, that is, unity.

Because only people can prevent wild beasts and carry risks, so since the people in the village came here in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, they did not say that the guests came and roared to drive the guests away.

"It's okay, it's okay, I should go too, it's a bit annoying these days" Gu Siwei said the same as the truth.

He wants to go?

Where can he go?

If Gu Siwei is a quasi-fart after a few decades, even if his appearance returns to the blandness of a few decades later, he can grin the corners of his mouth to the back of his ears.

But where can he go in this day and age?

Going outside?

He looks like a little cub, and even if he doesn't die, he has to be skinned.

Become a hermit in the old woods?

Gu Siwei replied accurately: I am Uncle Yinling!

If you want to survive, which one can be less?

What is the difference between hiding in the mountains and forests now and committing suicide, even if you want to be a hermit in the south in the future, it is not practical to hide if you don't have 1.8 million in your pocket.

Gu Siwei naturally wants to stay, but he can't stay hard, and he just doesn't leave, that's not Gu Siwei's style.

Gu Siwei's idea is that he not only wants to stay, but also has to stay in a dignified manner, if he is a scoundrel, then it is better to go to the old forest as a hermit and starve to death.

Speaking of integrity, Lao Gu thinks that there are still some, not many, but there must be!

At this moment, when Gu Siwei and Liu Fulin were chatting awkwardly, there was a sudden sound of bells.

This is the sound of a hammer striking a piece of iron.

Gu Siwei knew that this was the sound of the village on half an iron plow, telling the villagers that it was time to eat.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

This can be regarded as relieving Liu Fulin's embarrassment, and he immediately said: "Let's go, let's eat first."

For Liu Fulin, Gu Siwei said that he was leaving, even if he was relieved.

It's still the same thing, it's not that he doesn't want to stay, the main thing is that there is really no food in the village, and when this grain is eaten until the beginning of spring, the whole village has to go out to dig wild vegetables, mix wild vegetables with wood walnut powder to satisfy hunger, where is there still food to raise a big living person.

It is only right to send this master away as soon as possible.

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