Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

Yang Qingdai looked around anxiously, hoping that Xiaodao would suddenly jump out from a hidden corner and scare her, and then tell her that it had returned with its main brain.

Unfortunately, Yang Qingdai was disappointed.

She scanned the entire space with her mind, but found no trace of Xiaodao.

I returned to the computer in the study room feeling disappointed and depressed. When I sat down, I accidentally touched the mouse and the screen lit up.

Yang Qingdai's eyes lit up. Could it be that Xiaodao contacted her through the computer?

As soon as I sat down, I saw another long document:

You lazy and spendthrift woman, I finally came back to find something to eat, and not only did you not notice it, you also left a floor full of dust and garbage for me to clean up. Are you doing me justice by doing this?

The "painful complaint" at the beginning made Yang Qingdai laugh.

Really, he didn’t even tell her that he was back.

I helped her clean up before leaving after eating. This little Dao is really cute.

Looking down, Yang Qingdai couldn't laugh anymore.

"...The main brain needs yellow croaker as energy, so I borrowed a box first. The main brain said it would return double in the future. Oh, yeah, I called you several times, but you ignored me. It's not like I didn't tell you."

Yang Qingdai laughed and shook her head. The things were taken away, and it was not like she was unwilling to lend them. Was there any need to do this?

There was a blank space below, and Yang Qingdai went down...

"...Hehe, I knew that you, a spendthrift woman, would definitely agree to lend it to the Mastermind. Don't worry, I will definitely ask for more compensation.

Also, remember to put more food here, so that I can eat more next time I come back. It's pitiful to travel through multiple dimensions. There's nothing to eat, and I drool even in my dreams.

Alas, without you, your life is really getting rougher and rougher. Look at the dust on the table, and the ripe crops and Chinese medicinal herbs outside. Without me, you really can't survive. "

Yang Qingdai's mind flashed with Xiaodao mumbling to her and drooling in his sleep, and she smiled.

No wonder she noticed something different when she just scanned with her mind. She was so busy looking for Xiaodao at the time that she ignored the changes outside and in the warehouse.

Very good, Xiaodao will come back.

Yang Qingdai left the space contentedly and slept until dawn on the warm and comfortable kang.

Everything outside the window was covered in silver; it turned out that there had been another heavy snowfall at night.

Yang Qingdai stood up and stretched herself, then put on her large military coat. As soon as she went out, she was met with Su Mo's ridicule: "Crazy girl, it's only winter, and you're already wrapped up so extravagantly. When the cold winter comes in December, won't you have to stay in bed and not go out?"

"Go away, go away. I just came back from Hong Kong and I haven't adapted to the cold weather yet." The cold wind blew in Yang Qingdai's face, making her shrink her neck. "It's really cold."

"If you feel cold, go wash up and wrap yourself up tightly." Su Mo, like the director of the academic department, went to tell them one by one to stay in bed.

Yang Qingdai stared blankly at his back as he walked away, thinking that she was hallucinating due to the sudden excitement, otherwise how could Su Heitan do such a thing.

"Auntie, what's wrong with Su Heitan?" Yang Qingdai came to the kitchen to get some hot water, looking puzzled. "Why are you waking them up so early in the morning? Aren't you afraid of a fight?"

Aunt Wang smiled kindly: "Ever since the incident on Mid-Autumn Festival, I feel that I am too weak. I asked Xiao Su to wake them up early every day for morning exercises."

Oh, that’s it!

Yang Qingdai nodded with satisfaction. It was true that if you teach someone something, they will learn it easily.

It was useless to supervise them to exercise before. Now it’s better and they do it spontaneously.

After washing up, Yang Qingdai drank a bowl of warm ginger soup with glutinous rice balls, which warmed her whole body. She tightened her military coat and went out to watch them practicing boxing in the yard.

"Crazy girl, wanna practice a few moves?"

Su Mo looked at Yang Qingdai who was strolling over like an old lady, and couldn't help but want to challenge her to a few moves.

Ever since Yang Ziling ran away, he could only look forward to his old leader coming with his guards every day so that he could stretch his muscles.

As a result, the old leader didn't take good care of himself, which resulted in him having no one to practice with him recently, and he feels unwell all over.

Yang Qingdai refused, "No, I just came back from a business trip. I need to rest and recuperate so that I can have a good winter."

Su Mo looked up at the gray sky, then at Yang Qingdai who was wrapped up tightly: "It's winter now, you don't need to conserve your energy to survive the winter."

"Su Heitan, I always believe that you are only black on the outside, not even at heart." Yang Qingdai complained: "In the old days, even the landlords' donkeys didn't pull the mill like this."

Su Mo: ...Thank you so much for your trust.

The people who were practicing boxing in the yard tried hard to hold back their laughter, for fear that one of them would bring bad luck to Su Mo and cause them to have to practice more.

Just as Su Mo was getting ready to launch a surprise attack on Yang Qingdai, there was a knock on the door.

"Wang Changfeng, go open the door. I'm going to change my clothes." Yang Qingdai disappeared in a puff of smoke.

I am too sloppy with my messy hair and am not suitable to receive guests.

Su Mo just watched Yang Qingdai slip away from him.

Xie Qiqi smiled and shook her head, then went to the kitchen to help Aunt Wang prepare breakfast for them.

Although everyone except Zhang Guochang was resting today, she guessed that Yang Qingdai might still go to the Cultural Relics Bureau.

After all, she hadn't been there for a long time.

I heard that Wang Changfeng's bureau had recently brought in a lot of good things. Since he was a staff member, he felt embarrassed to ask for things with the approval note from his old leader to Yang Qingdai and her brother.

"I heard that Xiao Yang came back from Hong Kong, so I came to see her. Where is she?"

The old leader was pushed in by the guards in a wheelchair. He glanced around the yard but didn't find the person he was looking for.

"Ahem, old leader, it's quite cold outside. How about you go to the cafeteria?" Su Mo was still quite perceptive.

He didn't believe that someone would come to see Yang Qingdai so early, even if he killed all the people who practiced boxing in the courtyard.

"Okay, okay, I'll go in and wait for her." The old leader retracted his gaze, "Oh, by the way, Xiao Yang hasn't gotten up yet, right? It's okay, don't disturb her rest. I heard that their journey was quite tortuous, so let her rest more."

Yang Qingdai, who had just changed her clothes and had not yet walked to the front yard, heard what her old leader said. She retracted her foot that was about to step over, turned around gracefully, and went back to her room.

Alas, I never expected that one day I would have to be a tool again.

Everyone:...

Everyone was secretly muttering in their hearts that the old leader's target was too obvious, and he was definitely using Yang Qingdai as a shield.

"Okay, we won't disturb her rest."

If she "woke up" on her own and disturbed him, it would be none of their business.