Chapter 217 (Chapter 217...)

In the forty-sixth year of the founding of Zhongzhou, not long after the New Year, everyone was happily busy again.

In a remote small county town, the early morning sunshine had just begun to shine down, and a group of people had already come down from the mountain.

Everyone had smiles and pride on their faces, because their purpose of going down the mountain today was to see off students who were traveling far away.

Although the development of their county is slower than that of other counties, the road from the foot of the mountain to the county seat has been repaired and completed when the New Year is approaching. Just after the New Year, buses will drive ricketyly under this road every day.

For the villagers who live in the mountains, this bus, which is not cleaned often, so the outside is full of dust and the inside also has some strange car smell, is a great treasure.

They no longer need to walk for three or four hours to go to the county as before. They only need to get up early every day to bring freshly picked vegetables to the county to sell for money.

Although this car is very crowded, has a strong smell, and makes people feel like their internal organs are shaking when turning or going uphill, it makes people in the mountains feel more comfortable when it is difficult to have extra income in the past.

"Weiguo, you can go to school without worries. Your father and I are at home."

A woman who looked to be in her early sixties was smiling all over her face. She refused her husband's usual support and insisted on walking to her son step by step. Then she laughed and said to him:

"Look, I'm no different from a normal person on the sidewalk now. I can still sell vegetables with your dad every day."

There was also a man next to him who said, "Yes, Wei Guo, don't worry, your uncle and I will take care of your parents, as well as your uncles and uncles, so many relatives are here."

An old man also nodded: "Yes, it is the honor of our whole village that you can be admitted to the University of Science and Technology. You fell down and recuperated at home and you have already dropped out of class. Although the school is easy to talk to and allows you to recuperate at home, but you are We are the only one in Dahegou who has been admitted to college in decades. You have to live up to your expectations, and you can’t miss classes again.”

Looking at his father who kept nodding, Zhou Weiguo's eyes turned red. He was actually worried about his family. Both of his parents were disabled. His mother lost a leg and his father could not speak. They only lived together in their forties.

Because he got married late, Zhou Weiguo is only 19 years old this year. His parents are already in their early 60s, and they have younger brothers and sisters. The youngest sister is only eight years old this year.

As the eldest son in the family, Zhou Weiguo has always understood that when his parents are old, he needs to take responsibility early, so he has studied diligently since he was a child. It just so happens that the country is also vigorously supporting education, and the scholarships issued every year can also help supplement the family income.

After being admitted to the University of Science and Technology, while waiting for the start of school, Zhou Weiguo went to work in the fields, but encountered a mudslide on the way back. Fortunately, the rescue team arrived in time to dig him out and sent him to the county hospital for treatment.

But even so, Zhou Weiguo lay in bed for several months and had to call the school to explain the situation, which delayed the report.

Now that he has recovered from his injury, it is natural for him to go to school.

"Weiguo, don't worry. Now that the national policy has been improved, the prostheses are so expensive. If they say they will be given to your mother, they will be given to your mother. You don't have to worry about your younger brothers and sisters going to school. There is no money to go to school now. The books are distributed for free, and your father and mother can receive subsidies. Although it is small, you don’t have to worry about food and drink at home.”

After his younger uncle finished speaking, his elder uncle leaned on a cane and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, get in the car. You have to study hard in school and don't slack off. Don't forget the good things the country has done. When you study well, you must serve the country."

"Although your surname is Zhou and not Miao, you are also the grandson of our Miao family. Your grandparents died in the war, your second uncle died in the battle, your aunt disappeared on the battlefield, your mother broke a leg on the battlefield, and your grandpa Before grandma died, she asked us to protect our family and our country! We did it!"

"Now the country is at peace, but it also needs talents. To defend the country, go and study hard. If you succeed, you will be a pillar of this peaceful era! You can still protect your country and defend your country!"

He got on the bus, and the bus started to drive staggeringly. Zhou Weiguo sat by the window and looked out, and saw his relatives waving their hands, farther and farther away.

"In Miaojia Village, there are 319 adults, 263 women, 78 elderly people, and 90 children in the village."

Song Yao, who has grown a year older, looked at the file in his hand:

"When the war comes, the young men go first, but no one returns. The women go, but no one returns. The old men walk with crutches, but no one returns. The young children are orphaned and scattered. The Miao village is empty."

After Song Yao finished reading, he looked up at the overgrown ruins in front of him: "Is this the Miao Village?"

Yuan Jiang used his knife to cut through the path blocked by thorns and nodded:

"It's right here. In the battle that took place in Miaojia Village for decades, the entire village was wiped out, and the entire county was also wiped out. The person who was supposed to record the county chronicle died, and this county chronicle was his eight-year-old daughter. Note it down.”

Song Yao looked at the vast ruins. Time always takes away a lot of things. This large village that was once one of the best in the county could no longer see its original appearance.

Zhao Xiaodong pushed aside the grass and got in front of him. Because he was in the process of changing his voice, he screamed in a somewhat unpleasant voice:

"Yao'er, the environment here is too bad, why don't we just shoot here?"

Song Yao shook his head: "No, it's here. Director Xu and others also think it's better to be there. What we're filming is a real event, so we have to film it in a real place."

He pushed aside the grass and walked out, and Zhao Xiaodong followed: "But do you think making movies is really useful?"

"It's useful, at least for Central Continent."

Song Yao felt that he had stepped on something. He lowered his head and fumbled around, and picked up a rusty longevity lock that could hardly see its original appearance. The inscription on it was:

Song Yao was stunned for a second, then took it in his hand and continued walking out silently.

Lu Ju was cutting the surrounding thorns together. When he saw Song Yao coming out, he quickly put down his tools and came over:

"I have already spoken to Director Xu. He will be here tonight. Let us just clear the way out temporarily. The scenes here can be shot first."

"There's no bunker here, so it's still quite dangerous. We'd better not stay here any longer."

Another comrade responsible for recording the itinerary also came over:

Song Yao got into the car, got on the phone, and chatted for about ten minutes. After hanging up the phone, he stuck his head out and shouted:

"Okay, let's go back! Someone will handle it."

"I'm a bit pressed for time, so I take turns eating in the car."

Everyone stopped and walked to the car without any hesitation. The accompanying cooking team immediately started loading vegetables and rice for distribution. Zhao Xiaodong got into the car with two portions of rice, handed it to Song Yao, and praised:

"Yao'er, you are so majestic, especially like brother Yuan Jiang."

Song Yao nodded calmly:

"After all, we are no longer the eight-year-old kids we used to be. Of course we have to do things properly."

As soon as he opened the lunch box, he opened his eyes wide:

"One, two, three, four... where are the two more pieces? Zhao Xiaodong! Give me back your meat!"

Zhao Xiaodong hurriedly covered the lunch box: "Brother Wang always shakes his hands a little when eating. He might only give you four tablets today."

"You're talking nonsense! Brother Wang is the best to me! He would give me six thick slices of meat every time, but you stole it! Give it back to me!"

"I won't return it! You bite me if you can...ah!!!! You really bite me! Didn't you say you want to do things properly!"

"If you don't pay me back, I will show you what steel teeth are!"

"ah!!!!!"

The vehicle began to shake. It was obvious that the battle inside was very fierce. Lu Ju recorded the data and hurried over. When he saw this familiar scene, he immediately raised his forehead:

"What's the reason this time?"

Yuan Jiang stood beside the car: "Meat."

Lu Ju: "I knew it, eh, I really don't know what's wrong with them. They eat the meat with the meat open. They are not willing to eat as much as they want. If you give them less, they will stuff them one by one."

"Speaking of which, has Comrade Song Yao guessed it a long time ago?"

Yuanjiang: "What?"

Lu Ju: "As the Internet becomes popular in various countries, there will be people with ill intentions to incite public opinion. Have you seen those words on the Central Continent Forum these days? What is it that Country D is better than anywhere else in Central Continent? What does Country D have? If our country doesn’t have any policies, we don’t have them. Their intentions are deplorable. According to me, they should be arrested and shot!”

Yuan Jiang was silent, but the two of them had worked together for so long, and he could tell that the silence was agreement.

Lu Ju gritted his teeth: "I think they just couldn't find a breakthrough from Comrade Song Yao, so they just used such a disgusting trick. You don't know, those people say they have noses and eyes. Even if I go downstairs to buy a sesame seed cake, then Aunts always tell me that the sesame cakes made abroad are better.”

Yuan Jiang was a little unsure: "Are there any sesame cakes abroad?"

Lu Ju: "I don't know if there is one. Let's find out some other time. Speaking of sesame cakes, let me tell you, the cafeteria of HKUST is getting more and more varied. The taste is just... bah bah bah, I'm off topic. I'm talking to you. What do you think of those things on the Internet that say there are no good things from foreign countries in Central Continent?”

Yuan Jiang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Song Yao was preparing three years ago."

When Lu Ju heard this, he immediately felt relieved and praised: "Really? As expected of Comrade Song Yao, he was there three years ago... The Internet was not out three years ago, right? He predicted it so early?"

"right."

Lu Ju was really shocked now: "I know he's smart, but he's too smart. There's nothing he can do."

"But I am really worried about Comrade Song Yao's safety. He is too eye-catching now, and his identity is said to be a secret. But it has been so long, and someone who wants to find out will definitely find out. Comrade Yuan Jiang, aren't you worried? "

Yuan Jiang: "I believe in Song Yao."

Lu Ju: "That's right. Student Song Yao himself is also learning martial arts, and he is still very capable of fighting. Plus, with our protection, he is still very safe."

Yuan Jiang glanced at Lu Ju who was already muttering in amusement, thought for a second, and decided not to tell him why he believed in Song Yao.

In the car, Song Yao took out his notebook from his schoolbag.

It was densely written with... the ways that others might deal with them.

"Our road is very easy to be ambushed. This is what I wrote down on branch 34 of Section 5678. That's why we use this way of marching, and there are also people who ambush us in front. If anyone dares to come, then he is ready His ambush will fall into my ambush.”

Zhao Xiaodong: "Then what if he guesses that you are ambushing him?"

"It doesn't matter. Branch 36 has a plan. We can launch a new ambush against the enemy after he thinks he has guessed our ambush for him. In fact, we can also implement it together with Branch 35. Listen to me, the plan is like this …”

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

He felt that this trip should come out on Monday. At this point, Monday and Song Yao would definitely have something in common.

After talking for a long time, Song Yao finally finished his long plan and was finally willing to close his thick notebook filled with words.

"I prepared so many contingency plans, but those people with bad intentions only used this trick of exaggerating foreign countries and belittling our country. I overestimated them."

Zhao Xiaodong looked at the notebook and asked: "Little boy, did you prepare too many contingency plans? Although it didn't take up much of your time, hasn't everything been safe for so long?"

Song Yao waved his hand and said seriously: "How can we be careless!"

"You have to know that I am a very important scientific researcher. Do you remember that when we just came to prominence, there were spies who wanted to kidnap me. We are very precious. The older we get, the more we have to protect ourselves."

"And I only wrote a few thousand contingency plans. What's the big deal?"

Song Yao put the thick notebook aside and took out a new one:

"I'm going to write a few thousand more to make up ten thousand!"

"No one in this world can kidnap a precious scientific researcher like me, hahahahaha!"