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Chapter 3

"Wang Xiaojun, from now on, this is your home." A middle-aged man who looked like a leader looked at Wang Xiaojun with a smile on his face.

This……

Wang Xiaojun's entire face was filled with shock.

Looking around, this place turned out to be a residential area. It was in a relatively remote mountain, but the houses were built very well. Each household was one of a kind, with two floors above and below, and a yard.

When he opened the door and entered, there was a young lady leading the way, and Wang Xiaojun saw that there were pots, pans and pans in the room, and there was even a quilt on the bed.

"This...is this for me?"

The room was full of people at this time, and there were even some people holding cameras and taking pictures of themselves.

Someone with a video camera was there to record.

Needless to say, it is also the content of the memory in the mind.

"Yes, this is the concern of the party and the government for the poor. This new relocation and resettlement bureau is specially built for those of you who live in the mountains. The state has invested a lot of money to help everyone get rid of poverty and go to the road of prosperity. !” The voice of the leader was loud.

Wang Xiaojun was really moved. He has been begging for a living and lived in that kind of cave. When has he ever lived in such a good place.

"Really live for me?"

"Not only will you live in it, but we will also distribute the land for you to grow, and we will guide you on the road to prosperity."

"Thank you...thank you the party...thank you the government!" Wang Xiaojun was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, the machines captured Wang Xiaojun's entire expression.

A young lady turned to the camera and said in a passionate voice: "Since we have devoted ourselves to the work of poverty alleviation, a large number of people living in deep mountains and old forests have moved out of the mountains. Wang Xiaojun is one of them. Our relevant departments helped him to get his household registration, where he lived, and even arranged for him to work in the scenic spot. Faced with all this, Wang Xiaojun thanked him with tears in his eyes..."

At this moment, a leader held Wang Xiaojun's hand, patted his hand, and said, "The future will be better. If you have anything to do, you can contact the government."

Wang Xiaojun nodded vigorously, and said again: "Thank you!"

The leader looked at Lao Zhou and the others and said, "Your work has achieved results. It's very good. We just can't let anyone fall behind!"

"We've been working on it and we're going to sort out the mountain again."

The leader looked at the crowd and said: "It is necessary to have such a work attitude!"

As people left one by one, Wang Xiaojun stood in the room, looking at the bag in his hand, still in disbelief.

At this time, Lao Zhou walked in, looked at Wang Xiaojun and said, "No matter where you came from, you must remember in the future that you came out of the mountains."

Wang Xiaojun said: "I am originally from here!"

Only then did Lao Zhou nodded in satisfaction and said: "It's good if you can understand. The civil affairs department sent rice flour and oil, and they are all stored in the house. There is no demolition fee. This house is considered a resettlement house." Here you go, as for the cost, the civil affairs department gave you 1000 yuan, and you will be paid when you go to work as a sanitation worker in the next step."

Wang Xiaojun thought to himself that this is already very good!

"Thank you."

Lao Zhou said: "You don't know how to do things, how about this, you can get familiar with the situation here during this time, and go around if you have nothing to do. If you have anything in the mountain that you haven't brought out, you can also go back and get it , come back to work next month, what do you think?"

Wang Xiaojun didn't know why they were so kind to him. Anyway, he felt that he had entered heaven, so he could only nod his head non-stop.

After Lao Zhou left, Wang Xiaojun quickly checked the situation inside the house, and when he came to what looked like a kitchen, sure enough, he saw a bag of rice and a bag of noodles placed there.

When he opened it, Wang Xiaojun's eyes were wide open, polished rice and fine noodles!

In the village, even the best people can't have such good food, right?

And this bucket, which looks like oil?

When he opened it and smelled it, a nice smell of oil wafted over, and Wang Xiaojun opened his eyes wide again.

Not only these, but also a bag of potatoes and a cabbage.

2021...

When looking at the date and content on the bag, Wang Xiaojun was stunned.

How can it be!

Now Wang Xiaojun knows the approximate time. He actually came from 1980 to 2021, with 41 years in between!

Wang Xiaojun still remembers it. He heard from the village head that this year was 1980. How come this time has come suddenly!

Old Zhou!

Zhou Xiaoshan!
Wang Xiaojun can be sure that Lao Zhou is definitely the Zhou Xiaoshan he met when he was a child, the grandson of the old village head, he is younger than himself, only ten years old at the time, and now he is 51 years old?
02:20
02:19
……

The numbers in front of him kept beating.

Wang Xiaojun suddenly had a very bad premonition that he might have to go back again.

How to do?
Wang Xiaojun really didn't want to go back to the era of lack of food and clothing, and then, when he looked at the beating numbers that made people flustered, he knew that he had to face this matter.

Yesterday they helped themselves with all kinds of formalities, stayed in the relief station at night, said early in the morning that the leader was coming, and got themselves here again, after so much tossing, the leader left, and their own time was gone. Almost 24 hours have passed.

Wang Xiaojun also understood that the beating numbers are time.

Since it is unavoidable to go back, we must prepare for it.

Wang Xiaojun knew that his time was running out, and he didn't know if he could come back after going back.

(End of this chapter)