Game of Destiny: This player is different.

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Even Qin Nuo's mask and Cheerilee's motorcycle helmet were regarded as ordinary straw hats and headscarves.

"They're so poorly dressed..."

He stared blankly at one of the middle-aged men whose mouth was wide open and stunned on the spot, and whispered.

Qin Nuo glanced at it.

Colorful, or women's cotton trousers... It is estimated that this pair of trousers can be worn out at home.

It's really miserable, and the core is leaking.

"Look at their clothes, they look like 60s."

Sad Yijian sighed, feeling lost: "That was the hardest time. You can only see steamed buns of white noodles during the Chinese New Year. If the harvest is not good, a bowl of noodle soup is a luxury."

"Every age has its sorrows."

Qin Nuo shrugged and continued, "Although this era is short of material and entertainment activities.

But they have no employment pressure, no housing pressure, no pressure to support the elderly.

There are many brothers and sisters, and the social structure is not complicated.

A full life with a sense of accomplishment.

Completely practiced the creed of 'You can't have good times when you are young, you can't have leisure times when you are middle-aged, and you can't have adversity when you are old'.

We were born in a difficult time, grew up in a period of ordering chaos, started a business in a period of reform, and pursued our dreams in the future.

This colorful life experience of stepping on the tide of the times is not much inferior to our players. "

"maybe."

Hanlin Zimo nodded noncommittally.

As the five people went deeper into the village, more and more villagers either stood at the door of their homes, or watched from a distance by the fence.

Curiosity, doubt, envy, scrutiny... There are various meanings in the eyes.

"We are being watched like monkeys in a zoo."

Sad Arrow felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't like this feeling.

"At least not hostile, is it?"

Qin Nuo replied casually, then raised his chin and pointed forward: "The master is here."

Looking in the direction he pointed, I saw a middle-aged man in white clothes, a straw hat on his head, a red armband, and a teacher's badge pinned to his chest, coming from a certain corner.

Two relatively strong militiamen with [-] caps on their shoulders followed behind.

Although he was poorly dressed, he was in good spirits.

"It's not here to catch us."

It was the first time Leng Dadai saw the legendary militiamen, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.

"It's just three ordinary people. We have serious civil servants here, or from special departments. Can we be afraid of these muddy legs?"

Qin Nuo said calmly, without any panic.

After the middle-aged man came in front of everyone, his bright eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one.

A smile suddenly appeared on his vicissitudes of life, and he took the initiative to hold Qin Nuo: "Is he an educated youth from the county town? He came so early, and he didn't say hello in advance.

I have worked hard along the way.

Come, come, come to my house to drink some water and have a rest. "

After all, he greeted a few people to move forward.

Educated youth?

Sad Yijian and Hanlin Zimo looked at each other, and immediately understood that it was the identities assigned to them by the system.

That's good, save a lot of trouble.

Several players, led by a middle-aged man, came to a self-built earth house with a large area.

Learned after chatting.

This middle-aged man is the captain of the production brigade of Liushu Village and the secretary of the village party committee.

Surname Zhang, first name Shengli.

The two militiamen following him were his sons, Zhang Xuegong and Zhang Xuenong.

They are all quite old-fashioned names.

Captain Zhang also introduced quite proudly that he wanted to name his son.

I deliberately ran for dozens of miles, and spent a dollar to hire an old gentleman in Lijiatun.

As for the players.

In response to the national mobilization activity of "educated youths going to the countryside to receive re-education from the poor and lower-middle peasants", they are educated youths who go from county towns to the countryside to join the queue.

"I was notified that you guys would come in a few days, but I didn't expect to arrive today.

Look at my country place, and I haven't had time to prepare. "

Captain Zhang smiled embarrassingly, "I'll ask my wife to kill a chicken at noon, and get some good wine and food for you to welcome."

After finishing speaking, he kicked the son next to him and urged them to pour water.

These two young men in their early twenties probably have never seen such a juicy and tender girl like Leng Dadai, and they were dumbfounded for a while.

After being kicked twice, he came back to his senses and ran to the kitchen in a panic.

Qin Nuo smiled brightly, and shook Captain Zhang's big hand with both hands: "Captain Zhang is too polite, we came here to experience the life of the peasant brothers firsthand.

How can it cost you money?Just give us some pastry.

You can’t do that with capital~”

With 10 points of strength, the production team leader's arm was almost dislocated.

Xin Dao, this young man doesn't look strong, but he is really strong.

During the interval between the two of them talking, Qin Nuo stuffed his hand into his pocket, pretending to dig out something.

When he stretched out his hand, Che Lizi and the cheap brother almost choked on their saliva.

It turned out that what Qin Nuo took out was a pack of soft Chinese.

Well, pots and pans, soy sauce, vinegar, oily smoke, should I get out the wine next?

Under the watchful eyes of his teammates complaining silently, Qin Nuo tore open the package and handed him a cigarette: "Come on, Captain Zhang, smoke a cigarette."

When we meet and smoke, everything is easy to talk about.

"Both ends together?"

Zhang Shengli's eyes widened.

In rural areas, dry tobacco or cigarettes rolled with horse dung paper are smoked.

"Both ends" rolled out by a machine like this are rare.

Although Zhang Shengli could not read a few words, he could still recognize Huabiao and Tiananmeng on the box.

Moreover, the packaging is so beautiful, it is definitely not cheap.

Say no more... two bucks!

After taking the cigarette, he took a good sip.

Nicotine soaks into the lungs and is expelled through the nose.

The soft taste is not comparable to the spicy and bitter "comprehensive" brand cigarettes in your pocket.

Amidst the smog, Captain Zhang narrowed his eyes.

These educated youths have unusual family conditions.

Chapter 191 The Ancient Village’s Strange Incident (9), Check-In

With a swipe of a pen, it takes half a day.

Zhang Shengli led the five players around and introduced the general situation of the village.

The permanent population of Liushu Village is more than one hundred households, which doesn't sound like a lot.

However, there are as few as three people in each household, and as many as seven or eight people, which is quite a lot when multiplied by the total number of households.

Due to the soil quality, there are very few fields suitable for growing rice in the village, so [-]% of the land is dominated by crops that are not too harsh on the environment, such as corn cobs and sorghum.

Poverty, backwardness, and remoteness are the labels here.

There is no need to think about powering on, most villagers don't know what the light bulb looks like.

The only thing in the village that can be linked to modernization is Zhang Shengli's flashlight.

During this period, Qin Nuo fully assumed the role of "educated youth" and asked if there were rumors of ghosts in the village.

Consciously or unintentionally, he brought the topic to the willow forest at the head of the village.

As a result, Zhang Shengli looked at Qin Nuo suspiciously, and explained the reason for planting willows at the head of the village.

It's simply because this thing is easy to feed on water, and when you're hungry, you can boil the leaves and eat it.

Even the saplings were sent by Lijiatun next door when the canal was being dug.

Sad Yijian and Che Lizi couldn't be dealt with directly, but Qin Nuo nodded thoughtfully and didn't say any more.

At noon, several players came to their lodgings with a basket of pastries after declining the kindness of the banquet on the grounds of "sharing joys and sorrows with the peasant brothers and resolutely not engaging in special treatment".

"Several educated youth comrades, these are three newly built houses in the village.

I have asked my mother-in-law to clean up, the quilts are all laid out, and I can live in it! "

Zhang Shengli took Qin Nuo's arm and pointed to three adobe houses adjacent to the Great Hall.

At that time, the great hall was mainly used for meetings of the production brigade and various constructions.

It roughly matches the current village committee office.

The livestock, agricultural implements, guns and ammunition of the production team are also stored here.

It can be called the most important place in Liushu Village, and it is guarded by villagers day and night.

Arranging several people here is enough to show that Zhang Shengli attaches great importance to them.

"That's really too polite. Captain Zhang needs to take care of him later."

Qin Nuo held each other gratefully.

From an angle that no one could see, he stuffed the freshly unpacked soft Zhonghua into his pocket.

Then he pretended to take out a cigarette, slapped his pocket and let out the cigarette.

Zhang Shengli said that it may have landed in a corner, and the villagers will send it back when they find it.

The two laughed and said nothing.

It can be called a clumsy performance full of loopholes, and the eyelids of Hanlin Zimo, a civil servant, jumped wildly.

Sure enough, thick-skinned people are invincible, and there are no upper and lower limits.

"By the way, I don't know the names of a few of you yet, so you can't always call them comrades?"

After reaping the benefits, Zhang Shengli, who smiled brighter than Hua'er, changed the subject and asked Qin Nuo.

The latter didn't even think about it, and just opened his mouth: "My name is Zhang, and my name is Wuji.

Captain Zhang can just call me Wuji or Xiao Zhang. "

Qin Nuo said, pointing at Leng Leng: "Her name is Minmin Temuer, a Mongolian."

"Min...what?"

Zhang Shengli scratched his head and didn't remember all of a sudden.

"Minmin Temuer, the Han name is Zhao Min."

"Oh, this is easy to remember."