Kidnapping All Mankind

The joy of the earth is not exaggerated. Staffs from various countries deduced it. Wu Qingchen entered the Middle Ages. The most serious and urgent problem was language inaccessibility.

At this point, the Chinese staff did not hide from Wu Qingchen.

At this time, the "father" who induced the medieval world took the initiative to explain his non-deafness, Wu Qingchen finally showed his first smile.

This smile lasted for less than two seconds. Thinking of the next steps, Wu Qingchen, who had just relaxed a little, recovered his heart.

The next step is work.

Very, very, very much work.

When entering the dream for the first time and the second time, Wu Qingchen was standing outside the crops, and he was on a high ground. It felt that the field was not very large. At this time, he really stood in the crops, and Wu Qingchen fully understood The meaning of agricultural labor teachers preparing themselves.

The crops are shoulder-height in all directions, and when viewed from a distance, light green stretches from the front to the distance, until the sight is blocked by the same light green, layered sharp leaves.

It is 27 meters long and 43 meters wide, with an area of ​​1161 square meters.

This is a figure repeated three times by a soldier pointing at a huge projection.

In a bit of an image, three more copies of this area is enough for two teams to play a standard football game.

Even more tragic is that two relatives of Wu Qingchen and the Middle Ages were still standing on the edge of the crops.

This means that in a quarter of the size of a football field, the raked ground is almost negligible. From the most optimistic point of view, the area that Wu Qingchen needs to work next is at least 300 square meters.

300 square meters ...

Let me go ... from childhood to old, even if I sweep the floor, I haven't swept such a large area ...

He stunned and slightly improved his hand harrow, Wu Qingchen squatted helplessly.

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After at least five hours ...

End of labor.

Sitting, or should be paralyzed on a small mud ridge, Wu Qingchen was sweating heavily, his clothes were soaked, his eyes were dumb, his mouth was half open, he was panting, his hands were thrown aside, his hands and feet were shaking.

Quite rhythmically.

Rake ... Rake again, Rake again ... Move one step ...

Rake ... Rake again, Rake again ... Move one step ...

Take a rest after finishing a ridge ...

This is the rhythm of Wu Qingchen's hands and feet shaking, and also all activities of Wu Qingchen for at least five hours.

No drinks, no snacks, no cigarettes, not even talking.

At the same time, there is no watch, no mobile phone, no computer, and the changes in the shadow of the sun cannot be understood. Even the "at least five hours" time is estimated by the teachers and the darkened sky.

The word "very tired" is not enough to describe Wu Qingchen's feelings now.

Above the ridge, Wu Qingchen's mind was almost blank, and there was almost no energy in the body. Even swallowing a saliva, he had to squeeze from top to bottom to squeeze out a little bit of poor energy to complete the action.

Unfortunately, even so, Wu Qingchen's work of 1161 square meters still does not account for the "161" fraction.

The consequence is that the two other people resting next to the ridge, Wu Qingchen's "father" and "brother" in the Middle Ages, not only repeatedly and impatiently said several times during the work, the expression on his face at this time is definitely not Belongs to the beautiful category.

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Confidential city, confidential location, confidential room.

In the conference room, the tea cup has been cooled, the ashtray is full of cigarette butts, and a layer of smoke is floating in the air.

From when Wu Qingchen started to work, to when Wu Qingchen was drained from the ridge like a bone, the General-Secretary-General kept silent, but carefully focused on each step.

"Zong-shu-ji ..." This is Li Ziping's voice, a few steps behind, Li Ziping's tone is slightly hesitant, "Mr. Wu ... has done his best."

"Don't blame him." General-shu-ji shook his head slowly, his gaze moved from the real-time screen in the middle to the slow-forward display on the left.

Slowly moving 30 times a minute, Dou Dahan's sweat beads slid from Wu Qingchen's forehead to above the eyelid. Wu Qingchen did not raise his shaking arm to wipe, and did not shake the blood vessel to shake his head, but slowly Gently closed his eyes, and opened the line slightly when the sweat beads passed.

Just from this, we can see how far Wu Qingchen's exhaustion has reached.

"Don't blame him, the young people are very practical ... Isn't the Ministry of Education yet another program that calls on young people to save their work and thrift?" General-Shu-Ji turned around, "I don't have to do any summer camps, nor do I have to visit any former homes. Where conditions permit, you can go to the farmland to experience farm work. Where there are no conditions, you can also find a few farmers brothers, or you can directly take a copy of these five hours of video ... "

General-Book-Note pointed to the display, "Let the students take a closer look and see who knows the Chinese food on the plate, all of them are hard."

At this moment, a middle-aged man opened the door and held a document in his hand: "Heads, latest report."

General-Secretary-Nod nodded, and a secretary on the right took the document: "Analysis of Xie-Fang-Military Academy: the first agricultural activity in the Middle Ages in the main object of the celestial body, the degree of completion is about 60% of the effectiveness of the celestial object two, According to external analysis of subject No. 1 and subject No. 2 in the Middle Ages, such as expressions, movements, and behaviors, this degree of completion results in a non-significant danger, and adverse consequences can be expected to disappear, and there are no signs of long-term effects. "

In the conference room, a few low breaths made everyone's expressions much easier.

"One more level, Director Li. The training at night was very effective."

The first man in the first habit stubbed out cigarettes habitually, and after waiting for a bit of humble Li Ziping's humble sentence on his face, he immediately turned to a less optimistic direction: "However, general-shu-ji, this is probably not a long-term plan. "

"Yes, passive resolution is not a party tradition. Labor is the most glorious and there are many different ways of working."

General-shu-ji nodded slightly, and when he looked up again, he looked to the fourth position of the first place: "General Sun, how to ease the labor intensity of young people, the next plan, I think the improvement of young people's status can be part of it. Focus of work. "

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The analysis results of Xie-Fang-Military Academy were quite accurate. After resting for about ten minutes, the three people sitting on the ridge were breathing more smoothly, their bodies were no longer extremely tired, and the faces of "father" and "brother" also calmed down. .

After sitting for a while, "Father" said something, "Brother" stood up, Wu Qingchen quickly learned the "brother" in a vague tone, and stood up.

"Father" is pronounced "home" and "brother" is pronounced "good"

It is the simplest guess to derive the meaning of the father's pronunciation: the end of labor, it is late, and the next step should be to go home.

The meaning of the elder brother's pronunciation is the simplest memory: the pronunciation of "good", working for five hours, Wu Qingchen has heard "brother" several times, and Wu Qingchen is now closer to learning at this time.

The path was difficult to walk, the grass was very deep, and the road was very narrow. Wu Qingchen carefully opened the branches on both sides, followed the footsteps of his father and elder brother, and soon fell to the end.

Like Professor Wang's guess, Wu Qingchen's newly opened wasteland was indeed far from where he lived.

After walking over a long stretch of flat land, over two hills, and trembling across two canoe bridges across the stream, at least half an hour later, Wu Qingchen finally saw the outline of the building.

Here, the road widened a lot, and carefully focused on the ground for more than half an hour. Wu Qingchen's neck was slightly sour. It was no longer difficult to find a place to settle. Wu Qingchen raised his head.

On both sides are large fields, green and blue, with small fields in the middle. Unknown plants are blooming unknown light yellow flowers.

A few meters away, a clear creek brook flowed, small fish and shrimps fro playing around the grass under the water, several water birds swept back and forth, and looked up and down, looking forward to the occasional emergence of a missing fish child.

Under these circumstances, the earth placed in the 21st century must be a beautiful picture close to nature.

This situation, put in the medieval world of unknown age, but revealed a sad and barbaric indescribable.

At this point, where Wu Qingchen was passing, a poor man was plowing the ground. He was wearing a kind of rough wool that could not see the texture. The hat on his head was full of holes, and his hair had come out. The poor man was walking in the field. Thick toe shoes, also made of coarse cloth, revealed his toes. From the top to the ankle-length socks, the poor man was covered with mud.

When Wu Qingchen raised his head, the poor man was standing in the mud that did not reach his ankles, driving two skinny heifers. The heifers could count the number of ribs.

A woman stood behind the poor man, holding a long stick in her hand, which was used to drive the cow, but the woman never wanted to really let it fall on the cow.

The woman wore a short skirt that was obviously not fit. The skirt was high, but it was inevitably stained with mud. She was barefooted, her feet covered with calluses and sores. At one end of the field was a small wooden bowl filled with batter. The edges of the small wooden bowl were full of gaps, and a piece of ragged clothes was wrapped around a baby. On the other side was a child about two or three years old. Breathing heavily from time to time, the babies and children crying from time to time, intermittent, and burst into a sad and mournful tone.

This is the world I will live next.

This may be my next life.

Thinking of this, Wu Qingchen's heart throbbed, and her heart was inexpressible for a while.

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