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The five hundred and sixtieth eight chapters do not help the poor(1/2)

Modern people may not believe that one day in the future, they can directly watch movies on the Internet without using wireless networks.

The speed of 4g in the future is more than hundreds of times that of now.

It’s just a pity that 3g will not appear next year, and 4g will have to wait until around 2012.

It's still early.

Xu Yang held his cell phone and could only slowly enjoy the speed brought by 2g. It would take several minutes to open a connection.

At present, the Internet can only talk about things like QQ at most, and it is difficult to open a web page and access the Internet.

Feixin only appeared in May 2007, and now there is no such thing.

Xu Yang felt that it was too painful for people living in this era.

You can't enjoy surfing online, you can't take out casually, or you can't even video chat with others when you walk on the street.

There is no such thing as a speed that can only be enjoyed in ten years in this era.

In poorer counties, information is blocked, traffic is backward, and economic level is low.

If Xu Yang hadn't built a pig farm in Ningcheng County, many people would probably be unemployed.

I don’t know if Ningcheng County’s economy can rise from the beginning of the new year.

Xu Yang sighed and stood up and left home.

...

Walking on the street, you can already feel the New Year atmosphere.

Many small shops outside have closed, and the Spring Festival travel rush has officially begun.

There are endless people coming and going every day.

The school has also started winter vacation.

Thousands of students dragged their luggage and started rushing home.

At this time of year, isn’t there just a lot of hope, so most people are willing to go back.

However, there are also a small number of students who do not go home during the Chinese New Year.

Some are far away from home, which is inconvenient to go there.

Some people are also embarrassed to go back because they have no money.

Xu Yang can also understand the mood of these students.

If Xu Yiman hadn't called herself over today, she wouldn't have come to school.

When he met Xu Yiman, the other party was counting the number of students returning home.

Seeing Xu Yang coming, Xu Yiman asked Xu Yang to start taking notes without hesitation.

Xu Yang remembered it alone, and after half an hour of busy work, the statistics were almost done.

"I'll have to visit a student's house in the afternoon, so you can take me there."

Xu Yiman said.

Xu Yang was a little surprised and thought to himself, why did you visit someone else's house?

"Run the car?"

Xu Yang asked subconsciously.

"No, I don't have to pay the fare to take you."

Xu Yiman said happily.

"You are still complacent about taking advantage of me."

Xu Yang muttered.

"Stop being slow, drive your car."

"Okay, wait for me to go back and drive over."

Xu Yang returned the statistics table to the other party, turned around and walked home.

Back at the community, Xu Yang drove the lock into the car.

Just as he was about to start the car and leave, Yu Guang walked to his mother and got off the upper floor, talking and laughing with a man.

Then he watched his mother get into the man's Volkswagen.

Xu Yang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had read it wrong...

I don't know how to do it, my mother probably isn't such a person.

Xu Yang's head was a little confused for a moment, and naturally, countless pictures appeared.

"No, mom is not that kind of person."

Xu Yang shook his head, then started the car, quickly stepped on the accelerator and followed him.

After following the Volkswagen for a while, the car in front suddenly pulled over and stopped. My mother got out of the car and walked into a pork shop.

And the Volkswagen left by itself.

After seeing this scene, Xu Yang felt relieved.

I really thought too much.

Xu Yang shook his head, turned around, and drove back to school.

When he returned to school, Xu Yang saw Xu Yiman holding a lot of things in his hand, all of which were plastic bags.

"What, this is."

"I brought food to the students."

Xu Yiman opened the trunk, threw everything in, and then showed Xu Yang the way and asked him to go.

Xu Yang drove away from the school and walked along the road to the village Xu Yiman mentioned.

"What's going on with this classmate? You need to take so many things to see."

Xu Yang asked in doubt.

Xu Yiman sighed and explained: "His family's living conditions are very difficult. His parents divorced and his father ran away with his woman."

"My mother is mentally ill and can't work, and she's only one grandma left."

"Grandma is in her eighties and has poor legs and feet. She goes out to pick up plastic bottles and sells them for money..."

"It's so miserable."

Xu Yang thought to himself.

After about forty minutes, the car drove outside a poor village.

This village is too poor, the roads are bumpy and the wild horses cannot get into it.

Xu Yang had no choice but to get out of the car, and the two of them took the things and went in to look for them.

The village is not big, there may be only a few hundred families.

The houses I live in are all adobe from the last century, and the chimney is filled with black smoke, which is obviously burning firewood to cook.

A group of children ran around and chasing the rooster to play.

Looking at this village, Xu Yang thought of his childhood.

It seems that for more than ten years, my own village is like this, so poor that I can’t even see a motorcycle.

After inquiring along the way, I finally found the place where Xu Yiman said.

Dangdang.

"Is anyone?"

Wow.

There was a sound of dog barking in the yard, not one, but several.

The door opened amid a bunch of messy dogs barking.

The one who opened the door was an old lady with silver hair, who was in her eighties, with wrinkles on her face older than tree bark, and her body was only about one meter four inches away.

Seeing this person, a vague figure appeared in Xu Yang's mind, grandma.

When Xu Yang was very young, his grandmother had already passed away. In the vague memories, there were only some fragments of memories left.

"Grandma, is Xiaoqiang at home? I'm his class teacher."

Xu Yiman asked with a smile.

The old lady nodded and turned around and shouted. The three yellow dogs came over, which scared Xu Yiman so much that she didn't dare to move around.

At this time, Xu Yang naturally stood in front of Xu Yiman.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you."
To be continued...
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