Traveler Major League

Chapter 208
As the main industry of Zhanglou Village, agriculture still has a small village-run industry. This is a small bamboo weaving workshop, which mainly produces bamboo baskets and other practical products. The target customers are the Caoshi stronghold in the east of the village, because The caravans there need a large number of baskets for packing goods, which can be regarded as a way for Zhanglou Village to generate income.

In the vast and sparsely populated wild land, almost all of them are ready-made constructions and plantings. For example, the huge bamboo forest at the edge of the village originally came from the small bamboo forest of Lu Waner's family.

So when Wang Zenglun saw a bamboo weaving workshop in the village, he seemed to see another form of modern handicraft. There was no machine, and some only had a bench and a knife. He sat outside the yard or on the open space to make finished products. Trapped in the house, a dozen or so women are busy making weaving products full of Ming Dynasty characteristics, which are very different from modern ones, earning funds for the village collectively.

That's why there is a radio subsidized by the village department, which receives the radio waves from the new Hefei radio station and broadcasts the scene through the tweeter. Not every village has this configuration.

Wang Zenglun said with emotion: "The village chief Li Kun is a smart man."

"You two boys should study hard and don't be lazy." Li Kun told the two half-year-old boys that they will be sent to the Textile School in New Hefei to learn cotton planting and rough processing techniques. The semester is just seven days , After finishing his studies, he will return to the village to organize cotton work, which is also to produce enough cotton materials.

Although it is connected to the modern world, it does not completely rely on modern materials, especially these bulky daily necessities, which are mainly resolved by themselves. This kind of far-sighted policy makes Wang Zenglun deeply agree.

For the people of Zhanglou Village, their life is not as good as that of a modern poverty-stricken village, but the difference is that they are constantly getting better, and the primitive life here is full of dignity and hope.

They know that no one is oppressing them or exploiting them. They realize that they are working hard for themselves and the future of future generations. Even though the busyness and intensity of work far exceeds the modern 996 work, they are also satisfied. This is something they have never experienced in their lives before. Had a great time.

In fact, this state is not only the case of the original Ming Dynasty people, but also the people from modern times.

On the third day when Wang Zenglun came to the village, there was a sudden sound of a modern engine approaching from a distance, followed by two three-wheeled communication teams, a total of four people, including a network structure from Hyundai not long ago Practitioner Tian Bowen, a 24-year-old boy.

As the saying goes, fellow villagers tear up when they see fellow villagers, let alone people from the same cultural background.

At this time, Tian Bowen was wearing a black leather jacket with a pistol on his waist, and he was dressed in a punk style. The other three were teenagers from the Ming Dynasty with rifles on their backs, and they were his apprentices.

"Hey, buddy, why are you staying in this village?" Tian Bowen showed his white teeth, posing with his right hand on the holster.

"I'm a sociologist. I'm here for research. How about you? Why do you look like this?" Wang Zenglun asked back.

"Isn't he handsome?" Tian Bowen took out a pistol, twirled it on his index finger, and then put it back, "I went to the eastern base to set up a communication base station. They used to be radio stations. Now, the important bases have all been upgraded."

"Still with a gun? Is it dangerous?"

"Just in case, you can't help guns here, and everyone who goes out to work has one." Tian Bowen said that after graduating from university, he worked in equipment security work in an Internet company. Alliance" invitation, he didn't believe it at first, until a total of 10 yuan in travel subsidies and settling expenses came to his card.

"Return the money?" Wang Zenglun questioned, he didn't have this kind of treatment, and the taxi fare to the airport was still paid for by himself.

"Why? Didn't you? Our group of people has them all. The less is ten or twenty thousand, and the more is millions, but that doesn't matter. We won't be able to spend it here anyway. We can only spend it later when we go back."

"Can I go back?" Wang Zenglun realized his difference. He was only fit to be a donkey cart, while Tian Bowen had already used modern means of transportation.

"You didn't listen to the training class?" This made Tian Bowen wonder. They didn't come with Wang Zenglun. They received basic training on the first day, including their treatment.

In addition to preferential treatment in terms of status and rights in the future, material treatment is more practical.

Depending on the job, the income subsidy is slightly different. The monthly salary of a technician like Tian Bowen can reach [-] yuan. Money can't be spent, and we have to wait until we return to the modern world to have the opportunity to spend it. Everyone has a vacation once a year, and the time is at least one month.

The most attractive thing is that, according to the conjecture introduction of the public time-traveling principle, they are told that each time-traveling may be cloned, and what appears will be a highly similar version of themselves, which means health.

After many time travels, although illness, injury and disability cannot be recovered, after injury, the wounds left by each time travel will heal faster, and even other diseases are the same, the effect is limited but enough to assist treatment.

It was even speculated that once this technology was cracked, it would be possible to achieve the treatment of various terminal illnesses, and even clonal immortality, so Tian Bowen gave up his monthly salary of [-] to come to this world without hesitation.

"This is called not letting heroes bleed and cry. In fact, I would come here without these benefits. After all, there is an opportunity to build an ideal world here. For this reason, I have no regrets even if I die." Tian Bowen said.

Looking at Tian Bowen adjusted his glasses, his eyes were shining with an idealist light, which is rarely seen in modern life.

"I want to visit Daming, and I also want to visit the Spring and Autumn Period in the East. There are hundreds of schools of thought, how attractive it is." Tian Bowen said longingly.

"Should we all have a chance?" Wang Zenglun was actually a little uncertain. Although he didn't say it, he knew that he was completely different from Tian Bowen. Liu Ze had long known the identities and purposes of him and Yu Chengdong. The car was still made of wood, and his butt still hurts from the bumps.

Tian Bowen thought deeply and said: "That's true, we are all counted as the first few batches, and they are all key figures. In other words, we may have the opportunity to become the founders of all walks of life in the future."

"But this is just thinking about it. According to the recruitment method of the 'Traveler League', we can only drink lip service. In the future, when big names from various industries come over, we will have the opportunity to make some friends. .”

"I hope you don't bring the dross of the modern world. After all, we don't need to worry about international perspectives here. Now the people's meeting program is very good, and I like it." Tian Bowen seems to be excited that has not yet come from time travel. in relief.

Tian Bowen stretched out his right hand to whisper, and said softly: "Have you read the program? According to the program, among the more than 70 billion people on the modern earth, there are not many who meet human standards. One billion is enough. You know what it means." What are you wearing?"

(End of this chapter)