Spore Story

Chapter 541 Three-way Plan: Initial

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The severe cold of winter dispelled everyone's drowsiness, and the snowballs dotted on the trees painted the whole world white. The small village located in the distance was in a busy scene at this time. They were moving.

As an important iron and steel producing area of ​​Pengzu, many iron and steel excavation and smelting facilities have been built here in the 20s, and correspondingly, of course, there are traffic roads that are more conducive to the transportation of raw materials.

In steel production areas, workers have family members, managers have family members, and service personnel also have family members. Now more than ten or twenty years have passed, and a new generation of these families has grown up.

In order to facilitate the resettlement of these people, many small collective farms were built around the production area to provide food for the production area, and gradually gathered into small towns.

Although the purpose of such a plan at the beginning was only to free up more road transport capacity for steel, so that these towns can provide more other goods for the production area, but now it seems that in order to build the "three-way plan" The several large heavy industrial areas on the ground, the previous farms and towns radiating from the steel production area, etc., have made the transformation a lot easier at this time.

"Be careful! This is a clay pot that our family has kept for 40 years! It's something from the founding of the clan!"

"Take it easy! Don't spill the food, you silly boy, you don't know the importance of food if you are not in charge of the family!"

"Put that cabinet on the left, block it with foam!"

"This is a souvenir I lost for 20 years. I didn't expect to find it again. I must clean it regularly in the future!"

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In the bustling and noisy village, such and such voices echoed.

Under an ancestral tree, an old native was looking at the convoy parked at the entrance of the village and the young people who were carrying supplies from various houses, his eyes showed nostalgia.

After living for 20 years, he never thought that there would be a day when he would leave. This kind of situation made the old man feel a little sad, but the changes in the weather in recent years made it impossible for him to stay.

But sitting here at this moment, looking at the piles of goods being transported out, induction cooker, cabinets, lamps, furniture, bedding, steel knives, food, inflatable dolls... Cough cough, this ignorance, recalling when I first came here, However, ordinary household items that can be knocked down by a small wooden cart can't even be filled with a spacious electric truck when they leave.

Facing this kind of growth, the old man showed a gratified smile on his face.

"Floating island, I didn't expect that as a native, I would be able to visit it one day."

Holding a beautifully printed card in his hand, the picture of the floating island floating in the sky, although it looks similar to the one drawn by his grandson, but it makes people feel a little kind, it says 'A08 Floating Island, No. 03, District 21' , is the residential area where the family is arranged.

Before that, the whole Pengzu seemed to have only heard of one popular priest mountain. The other floating islands were either located outside the territory of the Pengzu or in an inaccessible area inside the Pengzu. They had always been the home of the Yiren.

As for the A08 floating island, it is said that it is a giant floating island in an inaccessible area of ​​the Pengzu. Now, there is basically nothing there, but the government urgently completed most of the foundations a few years ago and planned the island. The blueprint for the construction of each household has been divided into the household area of ​​each household. As for the specific construction, it is necessary to wait until they have gone there before they can start.

"That is to say, do we have to start from scratch again, brick by brick?"

At this time, the old man raised his head and called out to a Yiman who was loading his household into a small car and was about to send it to the entrance of the village for loading: "Long Er, save the cotton-padded jacket and take it to the industrial area. Floating island, the weather is getting colder and colder, pay attention to your body!"

Yiren who was carrying the padded jacket in the distance shook his head with a smile, and continued to load the things in his hand.

"Dad, I heard that the floating island is very windy, so you need to pay attention, and we are in the smelting room all day long, and one or two don't even want to wear thin shirts, and if we want to wear cotton jackets, we will die of heat!"

"What are you talking about! Don't you guys go to the streets? And the floating island is very windy, but I am an old bone, who hangs around outside all day long. Farming these years is all done by machines. I'll just sit at home and enjoy the happiness!"

The debate didn't change the result, Yiren put the clothes in completely on his own, and seemed to turn a blind eye to the old man's words, which made the old man sitting on the rock basking in the sun helplessly smile.

In this reform of the friends, even those who work in the planned heavy industrial area have home land on the floating island. During the rotation holiday of the heavy industrial area, these people can return to the floating island and Family reunions, so those who usually stay in the ground heavy industrial area will only be left with most of the prime of life.

but……

Turning his head to look at a bunch of familiar figures not far away, the old man felt a little disappointed.

"Neighbors who have been neighbors for decades, will they also have to face disbandment?"

Patting the dust on his buttocks, the old man walked to a group of short figures in the distance with his slightly hunched body, and reached out to greet each other.

"Jiazi, I'm leaving."

"Well, I was thrown by a stone."

The Dunjia man named Jiazi looked at the convoy in the distance with a complicated expression, and couldn't hide his curiosity about the floating island, but he was just an ordinary Dunjia man, so it is conceivable that there is basically no possibility of going to the floating island in the future.

After decades of integration, Dunjia people and Pengren have long been members of the Pengzu. Dunjia people can be found in almost every corner of the Pengzu. In rural areas, Dunjia people occupy half of the sky and support the Pengzu. For decades, more than half of all food production was undertaken.

After living for a long time, these low-level friends and Dunjia people do not have as many twists and turns as the high-level people, and have formed a deep friendship long ago. Although it has not reached the point of interracial love, friends and Dunjia people have become close friends. Friends are not uncommon.

Therefore, the friends' arrangements for the Dunjia people will certainly not treat them badly.

But today, under the plan of the friends, the friends will turn to the sky, and the Dunjia people will turn back to the ground. It can be said that there is a clear separation between heaven and earth.

For this arrangement, Dunjiaren and Pengren have no dissatisfaction with the government. After all, it is determined by the physical capabilities of both parties. However, after so many years of friendship, they are now separated, and it is inevitable that they will feel a little depressed.

"Where is your family assigned to? Will the big guys still be able to communicate in the future? Didn't the Technology Bureau say that the communication equipment that you can all use has entered the experimental stage, and when the time comes, I can even come over for a stroll when I am free."

"Yes! Look at me being confused!"

Hearing these words, the Dunjia also showed a smile. After rummaging through his clothes for a while, he took out an equally beautifully printed card from his pocket. It was different from the simple floating island on it. The picture looks like a three-dimensional one.

"F-3-210 area, that is, the underground city with row number F, No. 3 on the third floor of the basement."

As explained in this way, the Dunjia man found a blank piece of paper, wrote down the number with the pen he carried with him and handed it to the old man, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, which seemed to have weakened a lot of the parting. The Dunjia people also followed suit, copying down their own address and sending it to their acquaintances, both sides inevitably sighed.

However, the two did not mention the floating island area where Lao Yuan's family was located.

Because, according to the friend clan policy, due to the limited transportation capacity of the floating island, except for the people who are placed on the floating island, other people, whether they are friends, Dunjia people, shadow clan people or moon spirit people, want to go to the floating island , will go through strict approval procedures, and must be invited by the personnel of the floating island.

Therefore, if one day this Dunjia man named Jiazi really wants to go to the floating island, he has to be invited by friends like Lao Yuanren and get approval. It is obviously more appropriate to talk about the address at that time After all, no one is sure whether the address will change after arriving on the floating island.

"By the way, when are you moving?"

"It seems that it will take two months. I heard that the underground city is still building the main stable structure to prevent it from being harmed by a major earthquake."

Being able to be friends with the old people, the Dunjia people in front of me are actually in their 40s, and they are definitely old people among the Dunjia people. Of course, they have experienced the great earthquake that brought all the Dunjia people back to the ground.Therefore, he definitely supports the government's approach.

At this time, there was a call from the motorcade in the distance. Looking at his daughter-in-law who was waving to him, the old man smiled, patted the Dunjia man on the shoulder reluctantly, and said with a sob.

"Let's go, take care."

"Take care of yourself."

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As the time approached mid-afternoon, the things that the people of this village had packed up a long time ago were finally packed in the busy, among the convoys responsible for the relocation of villages one by one.

When the steady and slight roar of the electric car sounded, the old man sitting in the passenger seat of the truck waved to the young Yiren in the distance and the old Dunjia man standing not far away, then quickly looked back and turned his head. Look straight ahead.

"Old man, are you reluctant?"

The driver seemed to be an enthusiastic person. Seeing the behavior of the old man sitting next to him, and recalling the appearance of the people in the villages that had been relocated before, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

"I've lived here for decades. We built this place brick by brick. Would you be willing?"

"Yeah, the damn weather."

"weather."

"Fortunately, there are still floating islands and dungeons. I hope everyone can have a good life in the future." The old man seems to have seen it, or he has seen too many things since the founding of the clan. Much calmer.

"I heard that several villages here are related to the heavy industry area here. The old man's family also works here."

"my son."

"It must be very powerful. I heard that those who are selected by the government to stay in the heavy industrial zone on the ground have certain skills and have high adaptability."

"Of course, old man, I'm useless. I haven't pupated in my 60s, but that kid finished it at the age of 27..."

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The chat continued like this, and the convoy in front of me was taking friends from the old man's village along the provincial highway a little bit forward.

There are many same convoys along the way, meeting at fork roads and parting at fork roads. According to the location and characteristics of each village, Pengzu arranged the floating island area for people to go to. The village where the old man lives is the closest to the track of A08. It may be for this reason that they were assigned to No. A08 floating island.

And this convoy will drive along the main road to the No. A08-2 floating transit airport, which is said to be completed some time ago. It is the second transit airport built on the flight route of No. A08 floating island. Most of the orbital cycles of islands are more than two months, so in order to allow everyone to arrive at the floating island as soon as possible, 2-5 transit airports ranging from [-] to [-] have been built on the ground of each large floating island orbit.

The so-called transit airport is actually just a few large material warehouses built on a large flat land for temporary storage of goods; several small hotels for people to rest; Transshipment (under construction); a moderately tall tower, used to command the start and stop of a few floating ships; some ancillary facilities, only for the operation of the airport.

Most of the floating islands have their fixed orbits, and according to what the young people in the old man’s village learned from the government, the orbital cycle of A08 floating island is 67 days, that is to say, if everyone arrives at the A08-2 airport At that time, the floating island had just passed by for a day or two, so they had to wait for 65 days at the airport before they could board the floating island.

Of course, it is not that troublesome in fact, otherwise the government would not spend so much money to build so many transit airports.

The transfer of each village is reasonably arranged by the Immigration Bureau, so that people can board the floating island smoothly without waiting on the ground for more than 10 days.

Therefore, when the friends in the old man’s village arrived at the A08-2 airport, the airport administrator informed everyone that the next arrival of A08 was still 5 days away.

"This is the airport?"

The daughter-in-law next to her seemed a little distrustful of the green grassland-like plain in front of her, but most of the people around her were like that.In this regard, the administrator still kept smiling.

"Everyone, your materials have already been shipped to the warehouse area. Please follow us to confirm the materials of each household first, so as to avoid mistakes."

Not only the village where the old man lived, but also many people who were assigned to A08 came from around. At this time, on the flat ground of the airport, there were thousands of people standing in the villages in a mess.

Looking at the friends around him, the old man thought that there might be a few future neighbors among these people, but at this time, he should take care of himself first.

What was waiting for them in the warehouse was the convoy that had brought them here before, and the enthusiastic driver even waved to the old man.

"Please identify your own goods, and then, with the help of the porters we arrange, pack these goods in this designated container."

The porters who appeared following the administrator's words caused a commotion, because these porters were unexpectedly rare, but familiar to the older generation of the friends version of the spirit people--Moon spirit people.

Regarding this, the old man was just stunned for a moment, and finally chose to silently instruct these Yueling people with a good attitude to transfer their own goods into the container designated for them.

After inserting a card with 'No. 03, District 21' in the door plate of the container, the Moon Spirits returned quietly and neatly behind the administrator, waiting for the arrival of the next batch of immigrants.

Looking at all this with emotion, the old man who participated in the siege and suppression of the scattered spirit clan remnants back then did not know how to comment, until the administrator took everyone to the hotel and allocated their houses one by one, the old man still said Sighing in tsk tsk.

"As expected of those grown-ups, even dangerous and violent spirits can be taught to become such gentle moon spirits... Tsk tsk."

"Old man, it is said that these Moon Spirit people were born in our friend clan, and received education from our clan since childhood, so they can be regarded as our fellow clan."

The administrator next to him was a little amused when he heard the old man who was sighing all the way, but these answers did not mean how enlightened he was, but just the formulaic response given by the government.

Of course, the old man seems to have chosen to agree.

"Since it's one clan, let's just be one clan. Our friend clan has always been friendly, isn't it?"

This is the intuitive feeling of the people at the bottom of the Pengzu. They are not as complicated as the government personnel. They believe that what they see is the truth and what they hear is the truth. It has to be said that the high-level Pengzu is happy to have people who trust the government so much.

"Then, old man, rest first, I'm going to see how others are doing."

"Okay, young man, thanks."

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