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Chapter 131 Yongquan Village

[Countdown to enter the dungeon: 5 minutes, please prepare the host! 】

Wang Zhong sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and rested his mind, put aside distracting thoughts, and entered a state of meditation, his mind was completely clear.

[Countdown to enter the copy: 3, 2, 1]

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Wang Zhong only felt his eyes light up, as if there was a strong light shining on him, and then it went dark, and his consciousness fell into a coma unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took before his consciousness gradually recovered. Wang Zhong opened his eyes and sat up with a little effort from his waist. What came into view was an old-fashioned earthen room. The first thing was a square table. There were two long tables beside the table. He sat on a large Kang with a stool, with windows on his right, two large wooden boxes on his left, and an earthen wall on his left. There was a maroon cabinet next to the Kang. It was made of ordinary materials, but it was old.

There are many things hanging on the walls around.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from outside the house, Wang Zhongxun looked around, and a beautiful figure walked into the house. It was a woman who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, about 1.6 meters tall, with a floral scarf wrapped around her head, with a graceful figure and a lordosis The back is turned up, slightly plump, wearing clothes with several patches on his body, his face is covered with dust, and he looks a little dirty.

"you're awake?"

The dialect of the Shaanxi-Gansu region.

The girl still has a bowl of medicine in her hand!Seeing Wang Zhong sitting on the kang, a smile appeared on his face immediately, two rows of clean and neat teeth were faintly visible, and a pair of slightly blue eyes burst into light instantly.

White teeth and bright eyes!Out of the mud but not stained, clean ripples but not demon.

Especially this figure, she was clearly an innocent girl, but it made Wang Zhong reluctant to look away.

Between love at first sight and love at first sight, in Wang Zhong's opinion, he must be the former.

The girl walked quickly to Wang Zhong's side, and said excitedly, "You're finally awake!"

"Why am I here?" Wang Zhong looked at the girl in front of him and asked.

The girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on her face: "I was cutting grass on the mountain, and saw you fainted on the side of the mountain, so I asked someone to carry you back."

No need to think about it, it must be the masterpiece of the system: "My name is Wang Zhong, thank you for saving me! What is your name, and where is this?"

"My name is Li Shuihua. This is Yongquan Village. Our village director is called Uncle Shui's home." As if afraid that Wang Zhong didn't understand, Shuihua explained to Wang Zhong with a smile: "Uncle Shui is not only the village director, but also the village director. Medical skills, he said that you fainted because of lack of water and stroke."

Speaking the truth, he already handed the soup bowl in his hand to Wang Zhong: "Come on, this is the freshly brewed mung bean soup. It can clear away heat and relieve summer heat. Drink it quickly."

[It is detected that the host has come into contact with the plot task Li Shuihua, the main task is activated: change Li Shuihua's fate.

The side mission is activated: lead the villagers of Yongquan Village to hang out and get rich. 】

[The identity of the host has been implanted in this world, and the relevant certificates have been issued to the system space, please check and receive it by yourself. 】

The familiar electronic sound echoed in his mind, Wang Zhong ignored it, but looked at the bowl in Li Shuihua's hand.

There are only a few dozen boiled and exploded mung beans in the mung bean soup. It is more mung bean water than soup.

Wang Zhong reached out to take the mung bean soup that Shui Hua handed over, with the corners of his mouth up, showing a smile, and said sincerely: "Miss Shui Hua, thank you!" After speaking, he drank the mung bean soup in the bowl clean.

"It's delicious!"

"Thank you Splash Girl, thank you for saving me!" Wang Zhong once again thanked sincerely.

"No thanks, no thanks!" Shui Hua was a little flustered, and quickly waved his hands, "The one who saved you was Uncle Shui, not me! You don't need to thank me!"

"If you hadn't found me and found someone to rescue me, I would still be lying on the mountain right now! This is a life-saving grace, and I, Wang Zhong, will definitely remember it."

"You rest first, I'll go out and call Uncle Shui." Shuihua was a little embarrassed, dropped a few words, and ran out in a hurry.

Only then did Wang Zhong notice that the clothes he was wearing had also changed, and the skin color on his hands and legs had also turned into a healthy wheat color.

Wang Zhong got out of bed, put on his shoes, walked to the table, put the bowl on the table, and walked outside the house. The small courtyard was spacious and tight, and the sun was no longer in the middle. There was a wooden shed on the left hand side of the door, and there were wooden boards under the shed. A car, a broken ladder, and a small earthen house next to it, which should be a kitchen or something,

Surrounded by a half-person-high earth embryo wall, the courtyard gate is made of fence.

On the dirt road outside the gate of the fenced yard, a middle-aged man with a slightly hunchbacked back and a silvery beard and temples, with a hoe on his shoulder, walked towards the yard in a hurry, followed by Splash.

"Young students! You're awake!" The person who came was none other than Ma Huashui, the acting village director of Yongquan Village.

"How is your body? Do you feel fatigued? Dizziness?" Ma Huashui first carefully looked at Wang Zhong's face, then looked up and down, left and right, and then nodded.

"It was a little bit when I just woke up, but it's much better now!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

Ma Huashui looked at Wang Zhong and shook his head, and said with a puzzled expression: "You young man, with a strong body like a cow, how could you faint by the roadside?"

Wang Zhong rubbed his head, and said with some embarrassment: "I can't remember either!"

Ma Huashui nodded, but did not ask: "Where are you from, what are you doing here in this poor mountain valley?"

The reason for asking this question is that Wang Zhong's hands have no calluses. Although his complexion is wheat-colored, it is different from the common people who face the loess and their backs to the sky. It is not a local at first glance.

"My name is Wang Zhong, and my grandfather's name is Wang Yongfu!" This is naturally the identity arranged by the system.

"Wang Yongfu?" Ma Huashui was a little taken aback, "Why does it sound so familiar?"

Wang Chongdao: "My grandfather came to Yongquan Village with my great-grandfather, but later he left with the Red Army!"

Ma Huashui is in his 40s this year. When he was born, the War of Resistance Against Japan was over, and the Long March of the Red Army was still before he was born.

Ma Huashui nodded: "I heard from the old people in the village that there was a family surnamed Wang in our village before, but when I was very young, the old couple seemed to have already gone."

"I came here this time to return the fallen leaves to their roots and worship the ancestors!" Wang Zhong said.

"His father, didn't the old branch secretary also join the Red Army? The old branch secretary must know about this." Ma Huashui's wife's eyes lit up, and she suddenly spoke up.

Ma Huashui nodded, and he thought the same way, "Young student, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that you ran back to worship your ancestors on purpose. You must not make a mistake about such a big matter. The old party secretary in our village, who used to He also participated in the Red Army when he was young, so he should know, let's ask the old party secretary first."

"Then I will trouble you!" Wang Zhong said gratefully.

Shui Hua, who had just called the couple back, said, "Uncle Huan Shui, since I'm awake, I'll go back first, there's still a lot of work to do at home!"

"Girl Shuihua, Wang Zhong will always remember the kindness of saving my life. Now that I am entangled in mundane affairs, there will be rich rewards in the future!"

"No, no, no! It's just a coincidence for me! You should go to the old branch secretary and ask for clarification first!" Shuihua was a little panicked, said something to Ma Huashui and left in a hurry.

"Your name is Wang Zhong?" Ma Huashui looked at Wang Zhong in surprise.

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Yes uncle!"

"I heard you speak eloquently, have you read a lot of books?" Ma Huashui's eyes flickered with strangeness.

Wang Zhong said with a smile: "I studied for a few years before, and then there was no one at home, so I went to join the army and just came back from the army."

"How old are you?"

"22 years old!"

Ma Huashui nodded: "One year older than my Defu."

"Okay, I'll take you to the old branch secretary first!" Ma Huashui said to Defu's mother again: "It's almost dinner time, you cook first!"

Defu's mother said: "I know, you go!"

Ma Huashui led Wang Zhong out of the house. On the way, Wang Zhong paid attention to the surrounding situation. Every family had the same adobe house, walls half as high as a person, fence gates made of firewood branches, and many yards were piled up Dried corn stalks.

The ground under his feet is full of loess, and a little hard staring can stir up countless dust.

The air is dry with little moisture.

Occasionally, a few jujube trees can be seen, surrounded by undulating hills and hills, but when you look far, you can't see a few trees. The mountains are full of grass and warblers, but there is no green water and green mountains.

It's no wonder that Diaozhuang immigration is going to be carried out. There is not even an open river, and even if there is land to plant, there is not much water to irrigate.

Without water, no crops can be grown. This is indeed the case. Wang Zhong checked the information on purpose. During this period, in Xihaigu, with the increase of population, there was a lot of deforestation, and the forest coverage rate dropped to more than one percent. , soil erosion is particularly serious, and the yield in the field has reached a new low.

Walking through the rammed loess road, bypassing a dozen or so houses, we came to a small courtyard with a rather large area.

There was an old man in the yard, with an old tobacco rod in his hand, and a pile of thatch beside him, and he was twisting the straw rope.

"uncle!"

Ma Huashui started shouting outside the courtyard, pushed open the fence door, and walked in with Wang Zhong.

"Call for water!" Hearing the sound, the old branch secretary stopped his hands, turned his head to take a look, then got up and patted his hands on his thigh pants, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I have something to ask you about."

"Ask me? What's the matter?"

"This is a new thing!" Ma shouted water and walked to the old party secretary: "It's hot outside, let's go inside and drink water!"

"Come in, come in!" The old branch secretary also invited Wang Zhong into the house.

The furnishings of the old party secretary's house were similar to those of Ma Huashui's house. The three of them walked to the main room, where there was also a square table, a few benches, and several white porcelain bowls and an earthenware pot turned upside down on the table.

The walls around the house are covered with things.

Ma shouted water and set out three bowls, poured water, first brought the bowls to the old branch secretary, and then brought the bowls to Wang Zhong, and said: "You have just recovered, don't drink too much at once, take your time."

"Thank you, Uncle!" Wang Zhong said with a smile. Although he was fine, Wang Zhong could feel the kindness of Ma Huashui.

"I haven't seen this young man before, isn't it from our village!" The old branch secretary held a cigarette stick, lit a match and took a puff, while looking around at Wang Zhong at the same time.

"Old man, my name is Wang Zhong, and I'm also from Yongquan Village. During the period of the Republic of China, the world was in chaos. My great-grandfather Wang Shunqing brought my great-grandmother and my grandfather Wang Yongfu to Yongquan Village to avoid disaster. "

"You are Brother Yongfu's grandson?" The old branch secretary stood up excitedly, looked at Wang Zhong in astonishment, eyes full of disbelief.

"The old branch secretary knows my grandfather?" Wang asked with a nod.

"Uncle! Don't get excited, sit down and talk slowly!" Ma Huashui hurriedly pulled the old branch secretary to sit down.

The old party secretary sighed, with memories in his eyes, and said in a sighing tone: "I know, why don't I know!"

"Back when I joined the Red Army, Brother Yongfu took me with me." The old branch secretary did join the Red Army, but after only walking twenty miles, he was shot by the Ma's army in the ass. He couldn't follow the team, so he just Can go back to Yongquan Village, face the loess and back to the sky, and continue to plan and eat.

"It's just that I didn't expect that after Brother Yongfu left, there would be no more news. Your great-grandfather and grandma are only his son. They haven't heard from him for many years. Everyone thought he died on the battlefield. Your great-grandmother fell ill soon. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she left within a few years, and after your great-grandmother left, your great-grandfather also followed within two years, and it was still a funeral for the village."

Speaking of which, the old party secretary suddenly turned his eyes, looked at Wang Zhong, and asked, "By the way, where is your grandfather?"

"Since he is alive, why hasn't he come back for so many years?"

"Ugh!"

Wang Zhong sighed, and said with the same expression of regret: "It's not that my grandfather doesn't want to come back, it's that he was injured and lost his memory!"

"Injured and amnesia?" the old party secretary asked suspiciously.

Wang Zhongdao: "After my grandfather joined the Red Army, he went all the way. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he married my grandmother. Just over a week after we got married, he joined the Volunteer Army. My grandmother was my father who was pregnant at that time. In the end, my grandfather was beating the pretty country devils." He was seriously injured when he was a child. Both legs were blown off and had to be amputated. There was an extra piece of shrapnel in his brain. He woke up after being in a coma for more than a year.

Later, when I was dying, I remembered that my hometown is Yongquan Village, Gugangou Township, Xihai. I left a last word, asking my dad to bring his ashes and my grandma's ashes back to Yongquan Village, and bury them next to my great-grandfather and great-grandmother, saying He could not fulfill his filial piety in front of his grandpa and grandma during his lifetime, and stayed with them underground after his death. "

"But before my dad brought them back, he went to the battlefield again and died on the border of southern Yunnan. My mother raised me alone and told me about it before she died."

After hearing Wang Zhong's story, even Ma Huashui couldn't help being moved.

"Hey!" The old branch secretary sighed and said with emotion: "The world is impermanent!"

"Loyalty and filial piety have been difficult since ancient times, brother Yongfu... hey!"

"Xiao Zhong, your grandfather and your father, they are both martyrs and heroes!"

The two felt sorry for each other.

"..."

Immediately, the three of them went back to Ma Huashui's house first, and took the jar of ashes brought back by Wang Zhong. The graves of great-grandfathers and great-grandmothers in the world.

It is said to be a tomb, but in fact there are only two small soil bags, not even a stele.

Wang Zhong didn't ask the horse to call for water to help. He spent more than half an hour digging a big hole beside the grave, buried the ashes in it, quickly filled it up, and built a small grave.

When the three of them descended the mountain, the sun had already disappeared into the sky, and the sky began to get a little dark.

Ma Huashui brought the old branch secretary and Wang Zhong to his house for dinner together.

Wang Zhong also met Ma Debao, who was still half a child, and Ma Dehua, a little girl.

At the dinner table, Ma Huashui took out half a bottle of sorghum wine from his collection, and divided the half bottle of wine in tea mugs. The staple food was potatoes, and porridge made from stick noodles, and the side dish was a plate of fried pickles with dried chili.

There is no meat, but there are enough potatoes, pickles and wine, which is already the most abundant meal that Ma Huashui can come up with.

"Wang Zhong! What are your plans next?"

The old branch secretary was quite heavy hearted, in his heart, Wang Zhong had become his son, nephew and descendant.

"Old man, my household registration has been moved back. At the beginning, Yongquan Village took in my great-grandfather's family, and helped them collect their bones and take care of the funeral. I don't have any skills for such kindness. I don't know how to repay everyone... "..."

"Hey!" Wang Zhong didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by Ma Yushui: "You child, what are you talking about repaying! They are all from the same village. Besides, your grandfather went to the battlefield to fight and die. Yes, without them, how could we have a peaceful life today."

"You are right to call Uncle Shui! Don't mention it again after you repay this!" The old branch secretary said with deep approval, and gave Wang Zhong a reproachful look.

"Okay!" Wang Zhong showed a smile on his face: "Don't say it, don't say it!"

"That's right, you said just now that you signed your household registration back?" Ma Huashui fixed his chopsticks on the pickle plate, was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Zhong in surprise and asked.

Wang nodded his head: "Before I came back, I had already completed the formalities in Lanzhou. Now I just need to issue a certificate of acceptance from the village. I'll go to the county again, and the matter will be settled!"

These are naturally the masterpieces of the system.

"You really want to come back?" At this moment, Ma Huashui and the old branch secretary looked at Wang Zhong in surprise.

"In our place, we have to eat and drink, and rely on the relief food issued by the government all year round. The conditions are very difficult. You stay in Lanwai, what are you doing when you come back!"

The old party secretary hated the way that iron cannot be made into steel.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "No matter how good it is outside, it's not as good as home!"

"Besides, this life is made by human beings. I am young and strong, and I don't have to worry about whether I can support myself. Now that our country's economy is getting better and better, life will definitely get better and better in the future!"

"I said something, you two, don't laugh at me!"

"Just say what you want!" the old branch secretary hurriedly said.

Wang Chongdao: "Although I am young and have no great abilities, our old Wang family is also a member of Yongquan Village. We have received the kindness of the villagers. I think if we can do something for our Yongquan Village, If you do your best, even if you are under the Nine Springs in the future, when you see my grandfather and my father, you can still stand tall and tell them that I have not disgraced them."

The old branch secretary looked at Wang Zhong, sighed, but smiled on his face, and looked at Wang Zhong with relief: "As expected of Brother Yongfu's grandson, he has a temper like him!"

"Old man, call Uncle Shui, then you see, this is a matter of receiving a certificate?"

"Don't worry, you called Uncle Shui is now the acting village director of our Yongquan Village, a certificate of acceptance, he has to do it." The old branch secretary was very relieved, his old face was covered with a gratified smile, happy Said.

"After dinner later, I will go to the village committee to issue a certificate for you. After you finish the household registration, the old branch secretary and I will introduce you to the villagers. Do you like it?"

"Me! Why not! This is the best!"

"But there is one thing, I have to tell you first, after your grandfather and grandma left, the house was vacant. At that time, everyone in the village thought that there was no one in your house, so it was taken back to the public house later. You The same is true for the land of the house, which has been taken over by the collective, and later when the production is contracted to the households, it will be re-divided. If you want to get it back, it is probably impossible. You can only divide it for you from the collective land. one slice."

"I understand this matter, I understand it, and I can accept it!" Wang Zhong smiled happily.

"Those are wastelands that no one has cultivated!" The old branch secretary reminded.

"Baby, you may not be clear just now." Ma Huashui was afraid that Wang Zhong would not understand the wasteland, and hurriedly explained: "Our Yongquan Village has contracted production to households for many years, and those slightly better lands have long been abandoned. After the reclamation is completed, it is assigned to each family. Although there is a lot of collective land in the village, it is basically barren sandy land. It is impossible to grow crops without a few years of work."

"Uncle, old man, don't worry, both of you, although I, Wang Zhong, don't have great skills, but I do have a few skills, so it won't be a problem to support myself."

"Really?" The old branch secretary looked at Wang Zhong's face, a little bit disbelieving.

"If I didn't have this ability, I wouldn't dare to run back! Just watch it, you two!"

"The homestead is easy to talk about!" Ma shouted, "But there are not many vacant houses in the village now."

"What's the matter, let Xiao Zhong live in my house first, and I happen to be the only one in my house. When Xiao Zhong comes, I can still have a companion!"

"Old man, then I'll bother you for a while." Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"What are you bothering about?" The old man deliberately said with a straight face.

Smiles appeared on several people's faces.

Ma Huashui greeted the two with a smile, "It's alright, alright, let's eat quickly, I've been busy all day, I must be hungry."

The next day, Wang Zhong took Ma Huashui's acceptance certificate early in the morning and ran to the county under the leadership of Ma Huashui to settle the household registration.

After leaving the gate of the police station, Wang Zhong bought Ma Huashui a meal at the restaurant in the county.

Looking at the table full of a large plate of stewed mutton, as well as pancakes, noodles, and spicy oil, Ma Yaoshui couldn't believe his eyes.

"Xiao Zhong, isn't this too extravagant for you? You can't make it through this day!"

Wang Chong said: "Uncle! You have been busy with my affairs these two days, and you have put a lot of thought into it. As for this meal, it is my wish as a junior."

The smell of mutton wafted through his nostrils, and the horse's stomach let out a growl, subconsciously gulping down his saliva.

Seeing this, Wang Zhong didn't think it was funny. In the eyes of Ma Huashui, who ate yams for three meals a day, such a large plate of mutton might not be enough to eat even during Chinese New Year, but Ma Huashui's first reaction was that he really blamed himself for the extravagance waste.

"Uncle! Don't just look at it, eat it quickly, I have something to trouble you after eating!"

"What's the matter?" Ma Huashui looked at Wang Zhong: "You talk first, then eat after you finish talking."

"That's fine!" Wang Zhong said: "Uncle, I came here this time in a bit of a hurry, and I didn't bring all my things with me. I still have a lot of belongings over there, so I have to go back first and get the things over there." I guess it will take about a week or two to come back after the matter is settled, and I can't say the exact time."

Although Ma Huashui was a little surprised, he understood: "Then what can I do for you?"

Wang Chongdao: "The old party secretary is really good to me, but I can't live in his house all the time. I thought, please help me with the homestead first, and then go to the village to find some people, and dig it now. Get some soil out, dry out more earth bricks, and when I come back from Yanjing, I'll start building the house right away, as for the wages, two yuan per person per day, do you think so?"

It's only 89 years this time, even if the per capita wages of workers in the city are only 91 or [-], there are still about two years before the plot begins in [-], Wang Zhong can't always live in the old party secretary's house.

But to be honest, the girl Shuihua is very suitable for Wang Zhong, no matter her appearance, figure or character. If she wants to marry Li Shuihua, a house is definitely indispensable.

"Two yuan a day?" Ma Huashui's eyes widened: "That's too much. If it's converted into a month, isn't that 60 yuan?"

"It's all from the folks in the village. Anyway, it's not the busy time for farming. If you can help, please help. How much money do you want?"

Wang Zhong hurriedly shook his head: "How can this be done, the folks are not easy, how can we let them help for nothing! No way!"

Wang Zhong didn't bother to take advantage of this.

Ma Huashui saw Wang Zhong's resolute face, thought for a while, and said: "Well, if you really have the heart, you can just provide two meals a day! Don't mention the wages."

Wang Zhong thought for a while, then counted out ten brand new hundred-yuan bills that were released last year from his pocket, and handed them to Ma for water.

"What are you doing?" Ma Huashui immediately frowned, staring at Wang Zhong.

"Uncle Shui, don't get me wrong. You are the village director of our Yongquan Village. You must be a capable person. I'm new here, and I'm not familiar with the place. I'm blind to everything I do. What about the money? Please help me." Find some good wood first, and arrange white flour steamed buns and stewed mutton for the villagers every day, which is also a little bit of my heart."

"That's not going to cost so much money!" Ma Huashui didn't dare to take the money in Wang Zhong's hand, "Two meals a day, even if you eat meat and dry food, it won't cost so much. As for wood, you can How much wood can be used for a house, not so much.”

"Then how much do you think is appropriate?" Wang Zhong shook his head. If it comes to later generations, who wouldn't want to put the money in their pockets immediately.

There are not many people as simple and honest as Ma Huashui, but there are not many of them.

Ma Huashui thought for a while, and then said, "It's enough to have 200 yuan! I guess there's still a lot left."

Wang Zhong took out three cards, and put the rest back into his pocket: "So, how about you, take three hundred first, and when I come back, I will refund more and make up less, do you think so?"

Ma Huashui gritted his teeth, and finally reached out to take the money.

With a smile on Wang Zhong's face, he picked up the chopsticks and handed the horse water: "Uncle, this mutton tastes good when it's hot."

Ma Huashui looked at Wang Zhong and shook his head helplessly.

After dinner, the two parted ways, and Wang Zhong himself boarded the train and headed straight for Yanjing.

Still use the old method, went to Yanjin, Yanjing used two pairs of jade bracelets in the space, and exchanged 18 yuan. Only the right price can be exchanged for the jade bracelet. In comparison, the fare and time of this round trip are nothing.

With the 18 yuan, plus the system-arranged inheritance and retirement benefits totaling more than 3000 yuan, Wang Zhong boarded the train again and returned to Haiji County with a huge sum of money.

This back and forth, plus the delay in Yanjing, a full ten days passed like this.

Wang Zhong bought a permanent brand bicycle in the county, [-] big bars, durable, high quality, riding the bike, bought new sheets and quilt covers, washbasin toothbrushes and other daily necessities, the front bumper and the back seat On the bed, there are bundles of things tied up.

Stepping on the bicycle all the way, out of the county, walking on the loess road, heading straight for Yongquan Village.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, Wang Zhong saw a familiar figure wearing a headscarf and carrying a basket with a bunch of tiny branches on his back.

"Water flower girl?"

When Shuihua heard the sound, he turned around and looked back, just in time to see Wang Zhong who got off the bicycle and came up pushing the bicycle: "It's you!"

"It's me!" Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Pick up firewood!"

Shui Hua also grinned and said, "Hmm! So you are also from Yongquan Village!"

"Yes! But last time was the first time to return to Yongquan Village."

"I heard that Uncle Shui said that you went back to Lanzhou to do some errands. Are you done?"

"It's over!" Wang Zhong said: "The things over there have been dealt with, so I won't leave when I come back this time, and take root in our Yongquan Village!"

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