MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 51
"Oh my god, I can figure it out. Long time no see, host, it's suffocating me."
Qingchuan stood in the sea of stars, a fireball flew up and down around him, "Be quiet, let me calm down. ... Where is this?"
"It's your spiritual sea."
"Spiritual Sea? Here?"
"This will be explained later. How does the host feel now?"
Qing Chuan clutched his forehead, as if he was watching his own dark history, and he was still publicly executed. He has already guessed who 'Brother Kuan' is, that little bastard, coaxing himself to call 'Brother' so many times, is simply unfilial and wicked.
“What is my wine rating?”
"The highest is Monkey Wine, the system score is 91, and the skill task is completed one-tenth. The host has brewed it more than 20 times over the years and accumulated thousands of points."
"Not satisfactory." Qingchuan commented. He looked up at the stars in the void around him, and when he thought about it, a swimming fish composed of two long and narrow lights appeared beside him. The scroll he got at the beginning, he learned three worlds, and also improved three worlds, this is the result of his improvement, the spiritual power is obvious.
It does not have the physical attack ability, but it does damage to the spirit of the creature. From light dizziness to heavy, the spirit is damaged or even dies. Qingchuan found a similar spiritual secret book in the special items category. A row of zero diamonds made people feel shocked when they saw it—so poor, so embarrassed to slack off? !
"Does the host want to know the original plot of this world?"
A two-finger-thick book appeared in front of Qingchuan with the words 'Ghost Village No. 26' on it. He opened it and flipped through it. The book told a horror story. Well-known deserted villages lined up to commit suicide, only the protagonist survived by chance.
“…” Are they experiencing a world?
"Look back, the original name of this village that was abandoned due to the plague - Shangwan Village. The female ghost who is filled with resentment, look at the words on the tombstone, He Wenyao. So listen to the plot mission It seems like making you rich is actually asking you to stop the tragedy in Shangwan Village, otherwise why is it a C-level world difficulty?" The system slowly told him a story of a poor female educated youth who was brutally murdered by the times.
When she saw the name of the female educated youth, Qing Chuan's eyebrows couldn't help being raised high.
He Wenyao, that squeamish and beautiful educated youth, also passed the primary selection of the college entrance examination, and the score is not low, there is a high probability that she will be admitted to a good school with a bright future. But in the mouth of the system, when she appeared, it was a female ghost in red.
"If there is no interference from the host, her destiny is to be framed by her companions, tarnished by a man named Dong Tianzhu, and then have to marry him, finally admitted to the university, the place was replaced, know At the time of this incident, that person bought her husband and in-laws with money, and she would be locked up and hanged with her child."
"But..." Qingchuan was a little puzzled, "What did I do?" Because of avoiding suspicion, he and He Zhiqing hardly said a few words.
"The companion who framed her was Bai Lili, but this little boss was crippled by you at the first meeting. The old educated youth group accepted He Wenyao, but rejected Bai Lili. She can't do anything by herself. He Wenyao not only did not become a good sister who can talk with her like in the book, but he hated each other."
"Then that Dong Tianzhu?" Zhaoming thought for a while, thinking of a young man in the village, very ordinary.
"Oh, after the Masan incident, didn't you give everyone a lecture on the rule of law at night school for a week? I have deliberately emphasized several times that insulting women is to eat copper peanuts. Dong Tianzhu is not brave. Da, I'm still legally blind. How dare you join in front of the educated youth after being frightened by you? Besides, He Wenyao is rarely single, and there's no tie between Bai Lili, so they have no chance to meet at all."
"He Wenyao has been admitted to Fudan University, and the notice is on the way. Her fate has completely changed. You have also changed the fate of the women's director's family, Liu Yisheng's fate, and Dong Chunfang's. fate."
"Actually, you also accelerated the development of the village and helped several educated youths to successfully enter the university in their first year. Without your intervention, Xiao Sumei would have unfortunately passed away due to excessive blood loss due to the rupture of XX. After the women's director experienced the pain of losing her daughter, she was pointed by the villagers. In desperation, she killed Masan and then committed suicide. Her family separated his wife and children. It became part of the village's grievances."
"Your eldest brother Liu Yisheng was admitted to Peking University, but his quota was stolen, and he was severely beaten, resulting in a fractured and lame leg, and there was no chance to leave. The most thorough, he became a criminal with high IQ, self-studying biology, and a few years later he created a new type of plague that killed most of the villagers. This caused the village to be abandoned and become a ghost village."
"There is also Dong Chunfang, as Dong Tianzhu's cousin, she is a small supporting role in the book. She had no chance of going to school all her life. Although she is very smart, she can only become a peasant woman. But now she is a peasant woman because of your The village primary school was able to study, and because of your encouragement, she was able to continue to study in junior high school. Her talent in science is extremely high, and if there are no accidents, the future will be completely different."
"Am I so great?" Qing Chuan held his face.
The system is as always, the host is blowing, "The host is the best and the most powerful, you not only completed the most difficult part of the task by accident, but you have such an opportunity to open up the spiritual sea early. It is the host station. This place is actually a way of using mental power. Its function is probably to activate the protection function of the soul. For example, you have been standing in the wilderness before, and now you finally have your own house, although to some extent It's just a thatched cottage, but from now on, it's a family with a house! And in this house, you are a god, and you can set up any decoration you want."
Is that so? Qingchuan thought that he had exchanged a jar of wine for such an opportunity, and felt that he owed a lot of favor.
"House... If the spiritual sea is a house, you can always set it up at will? You can have any style you want, even some..." He didn't know what to think, his eyes lit up.
The system here is still chattering, "From now on, I can stay in the host's spiritual sea. I finally have a place where I can take a good rest... By the way, you have been in a coma for more than ten minutes, Should I wake up?"
Zhao Ming immediately thought of the words he heard before he passed out, "…"
…Isn’t I a modern fan?
In the next two months, every village was spreading good news, and Shangwan Village had the most people going to university, eleven, nine of whom had undergraduate degrees and two junior colleges. Followed by Dongsan Village in the east, eight of them went to university.
It is not surprising that there are many college students from these two villages, because the educated youth of the two villages have a common hobby, which is to run night schools for literacy in the village. It means that he has not stopped studying for several years, so it is easy to catch up again.
There are not so many other villages, only three or two, and the scores are not so high.
distance.
Those who have passed the exam, such as Qingchuan, keep their review materials and put them in the village primary school. If someone needs it, just copy a copy. Half a year later, there will be another college entrance examination, and those who fail the list are gearing up to fight again.
Qingchuan left a sum of materials for his grandma, grandfather and mother, and went to the county to find Wei Ge, but he was not there, so the system couldn't contact him, and he didn't know what to do. Qingchuan left a letter and left here on the green leather train.
He took several trains to get to Beijing, and it has been five years since he left. It seems that nothing has changed here, or there are some changes, but it is blocked by white snow. He went to knock on the door of his father's courtyard, and the woman next door who was very good at making sour plum soup opened the door. The woman with the round face looked at Qingchuan for a while before recognizing it, and turned her head to shout.
"Old Lu! Lao Lu, your family Zhaoming is back—" The tone dragged on until the much older old Lu came out of the house.
"Dad." Qing Chuan called him. Since he recalled the past, the proportion of his father in this life is even lower. He can now smile and shout this word simply because he has no feelings.
Old Lu's eyes were red, "You kid, you can't stop coming back for so many years if you blame me!" In Qingchuan's memory, Lao Lu has always been a very straight man who loves face and is very straight. A person rarely shows too much emotion to their children. Qing Chuan felt that he was really old, physically and mentally.
"One south and one north, a trip back and forth is very expensive."
"What's the waste? Can't I afford to pay for your fare? You are cruel, and you don't even write me a few letters a year."
"Where's Auntie?" Qing Chuan asked. He took a look around the room. There were more things in the room, and it was more crowded.
"I went shopping for groceries and haven't come back, I will ask your aunt to clean up your room." Lao Lu poured a cup of hot water for Qingchuan, "Xiaojuan got married last year, your two younger brothers Stay in one room, and there is another room waiting for you to come back. Are you going back this time?"
"Don't go." Qingchuan blew the warm air of the enamel cup, "I was admitted to Peking University, and I will report in two days."
'Bang! ' The cup in Lao Lu's hand fell, and the hot water spread all over the floor, "You, you have been admitted to university? No, it's our Peking University? Don't be kidding me." Lao Lu never thought about this possibility at all. So he suddenly became incoherent, and it took a long time to accept this matter, and Zou Baba's face raised a particularly bright smile.
"Good! Good! You are the first college student in our family!"
Qingchuan could see that Lao Lu was very excited, but he never expected that it would only be a while before dinner was eaten. Uncles, aunts, and uncles from separate rooms, a dozen people huddled in a small room separated from each other, and all of them looked at him, a freshly-baked freshman at Peking University, amiably.
They have been separated for a long time, and they are not very close to each other, but they are still very happy for him at this moment.
So what kind of magical creatures are relatives? They can indifferently watch his family turn into chaos and even fuel the flames, and they can sincerely be happy for him to be admitted to the university. With a sour smell - they also have children of the same age at home.
Because he was admitted to one of the highest universities, Lao Lu suffered a major hemorrhage and bought a half pig to celebrate. He also gave Qingchuan more than 300 yuan in private to let him go to school to eat and drink. Even the stepmother, who has always been very indifferent, has changed her personality. Seeing that he is all old clothes, she took him to the mall to buy two thick ready-to-wear clothes and a pair of leather boots.
Actually, Qingchuan had no negative feelings towards his stepmother, because his stepmother just ignored him, but did not abuse him. So the stepmother carefully said that brothers should support each other and so on, Qingchuan nodded, and turned back to buy a stack of study materials for the two dear brothers.
The stepmother laughed very happily, but the two younger brothers almost cried when they looked at the thick information.
Before the time when the educated youth returned to their hometowns on a large scale, there were not many young people without jobs in the city, and there were only a few sloppy young people on the streets. Qing Chuan found his former partner after just looking for a while in the park. He used to have a lot of friends, but he hadn't contacted them for five years, and it was a little strange to meet again. Some of them went to the countryside like him, some worked, and one was just hanging out.
"Taozi!" Qing Chuan shouted.
One of the young people standing by the stone pillar turned his head and looked at Qingchuan for a while, "Zhao'er?" He took a closer look and came up to a bear hug, "You Are you back? You say you, you tell me, I'll pick you up."
"I came back the day before yesterday, and your mother said you were here."
Zhang Tao blushed, "It's rare to come back, let's go, I'll give you a rub."
Several other young people also came up, "Taozi, your buddy? Why don't you introduce me?"
These people don't wear good clothes and wear shoes well, they look very serious and evil. If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated to be scared away. However, Qingchuan has also met some very dishonest people who have been doing illegal business in the past two years. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw some small things on these unemployed youths.
After two years when the market opens up, he can get some news in advance. It is best to buy two houses at a low price, one to live in by himself, and the other to increase in value.
Qingchuan has to admit that he does not have the talent to become a businessman, all he can think of is to buy two houses and wait for the appreciation, especially the idea of a small town. On the other hand, Wei Ge has always had a keen sense of smell.
Qingchuan and Faxiao had a meal at a state-owned dim sum restaurant, and the fried sauce noodles were no better than Comrade Xiaoyu. The price was quite high. Eat melon seeds and ignore them.
It's no wonder that as soon as the market opened, the state-owned stores closed one after another. With this attitude of service, and the price/performance ratio, who can't beat it?
While there were still a few days before school started, Qingchuan went to the black market for a stroll. Naturally, he didn't bring anything with him when he was not ready to do business.
The free trade market here is not like that in the south, which is blooming and developing rapidly. Everyone is still sneaky to be a thief when they change something. But there are a lot of them. There are state-owned stores all along the street in Liulichang, and there are many hawkers carrying the burden in the alleys. There are many things, but the good and bad are mixed.
Qingchuan didn't know how to do it, so he just took a look.
Since he regained his memory, his need for wealth has been greatly reduced. On the contrary, how to complete the plot tasks has become the top priority. He was a magistrate, and he helped the county get rich and get rid of poverty, but the situation is different now. He is not prepared to take the political line, and he is really not good at dealing with relationships in officialdom.
What should I do?
Qingchuan's current plan is to practice and improve winemaking skills first. If it doesn't work, then go back to Shangwan Village and start a winery to boost the local economy.
On the day of admission, Lao Lu got up early, and his family had an extravagant breakfast at a dim sum restaurant outside. Lao Lu put on the good clothes at the bottom of the press box, and the creases on it were very clearly visible. The stepmother also pulled her two younger brothers and said she would follow them to see.
The small courtyard where Lao Lu is located is in the south of the city, and it is still a long way to go to Peking University. Some people on the road saw them so mighty and asked what the situation was. Lao Lu was particularly proud to say that his son had passed the Peking University entrance examination. Is to go to school.
Qingchuan went all the way to Peking University under the praise of uncles, aunts and uncles he did not know.
Qing Chuan and others got the dormitory key before lunch. It was a six-person room with a canopy bed. He came late, and everyone had finished choosing the good spots, so he chose a lower bunk by the door, made the bed neatly, and put away his luggage. Lao Lu and the others walked around the campus, and now they are satisfied, they put down what they were holding and went back.
He specially found someone to customize a bed desk, which is 80 cm long and can be placed at the foot of the bed without affecting your usual sleep. The desk on this bed is forty centimeters wide, and there is a layer of bookshelves where books can be placed. It is not easy to fold, and the solid wood is relatively bulky and inconvenient to carry.
"Where is this thing made? It looks very convenient. We can do our homework while sitting on the bed, and it doesn't take up any space. Just be careful when lighting candles in the future."
"Of course it's the electric light, who still lights the candle."
The age gap of the candidates admitted this year is relatively large, the oldest is 30 years old, and the youngest is only 14 or 15 years old. The Qingchuan dormitories are all older, and there are even two family children.
"After graduation, I will take over my wife and children." He looked forward to the future with a smile.
There is also an upright hair dog food, "My family's follow me, don't let me come, if you say you can't bear me, hey, women are so troublesome. Oh, by the way, she is good at craftsmanship, when Let her show her hand to everyone?"
"Do you have a partner?" Someone asked Qingchuan.
He thought of the one who fled and laughed for a while, "Come on."
