Ten Mile Room

He always changes the world when he doesn't expect it.

The world long, long ago was diverse and rich. If Jiang Gezi were to sum up his past life, he could use two words to sum it up more precisely.

The elderly watch TV, while the younger generation play on their mobile phones.

Although the general public regards this as an essential pastime, they do not realize that it is in these two things that they acquire more knowledge after they leave school.

They keep pace with the times on TV and mobile phones, and new things are constantly educating them, reminding them, and destroying them...

This is the amateur life of earthlings, no, mainstream life.

Kegail's living conditions are different. Affected by traditional court culture, a large number of literary and art workers have created many art forms performed on large stages.

Dramas, dramas, dance dramas, rap dramas, concerts, symphonies...all the stage performances that the earth has are here.Therefore, on ordinary weekends, if the economy allows, the whole family goes to see a performance on the stage, which is the common life in Gaelic Continent.

Even a small place like Chang Hui has stages everywhere.

The old stage in Laosan Lane, on which many activities can be held, the iron pipa played by Troupe Xue, the drama in the last year, the folk song performances by Deng Changnong, and occasionally wandering troupes come here to perform folk art such as magic animal show.

And this kind of old stage for entertaining the neighborhood, there is such a thing in any neighborhood alley in Kyushu.Moreover, there is generally no charge for performing performances by lesser-known groups.

And TV is paid, and the cost is not low.Gale TV has never had a good idea, probably due to the rigidity of the program, the main news, and the serious preaching tone. It has never had much influence in mainstream society.

Of course, the past few years have been better. Starting from the huge nationally broadcasted East Coast Nightmare accident, the charm of TV has gradually heated up. There were a lot of commercials...the era of free TV had arrived.

Sometimes Jiang Gezi also thinks, maybe this has something to do with the personality of the Gaelic people, they like the most direct way of expressing emotions.

The effect of on-stage communication is still good.

In the evening when the sunset dyed the streets and alleys red, the old uncle at the street grocery store was bored and turned on the TV to find something to do, and then... a kind lady appeared on the TV. She was wearing a beige shirt with a small lapel and told you a story. It seems to be familiar, but also seems to be a very new story.

This program is called "Tell Our Stories", produced by Beiyan National Television.

Some people slowly gathered on the street, and with the spread of a simple incident, people discovered that whether it was the large-scale documentaries or the serious TV dramas in the past, there is still such a program in the world, which shows what happens around you It allows you to participate and express your opinion fairly.

This show is simply too good-looking, too real, too interesting.

That kind lady is Beiyan's No. [-] news anchor. With a cameraman, she pointed the first lens at the funeral sacrificial shed that was washed away by the water...

The initial interview was conducted in the form of unannounced interviews. At the end of the interview, she would face the parties directly and ask questions that the audience was interested in.

Once this novel program was aired, it quickly aroused huge social repercussions.But Jiang Gezi and Yu Dongchi watched the first season of "Tell Our Story" in his yard, but it was already a rerun after January.

They are all busy people, Jiang Gezi and Lian Yanzi are going to recruit this year's young army.And Yu Dongchi needs to keep jumping from Changhui County back to Beiyan Weiyang to preside over some work of the Academy of Sciences there.

That afternoon, Ms. Zhao Jinqin, Beiyan's first female announcer, knelt down beside Jiang Gezi respectfully, with a notebook in her hand, listening to Jiang Gezi's opinions seriously.

Jiang Gezi had been holding back his laughter, feeling that this person's appearance was inexplicably familiar and embarrassing to him.

Jiang Gezi dictated the script of this first episode, and its theme revolved around who should pay for the funeral expenses of the old man.In the whole program, no one directly gave a right or wrong answer, and it was up to the audience to judge by themselves.And there is no mention of Jiang Gezi's line, let alone the old grievances and grievances between Jiang Gain and his original family.

Just occasionally someone yelled at the other end, your son is the Prince of Beiyan, how much money is your family short of?

kindness!Sorry, but this line will be cut out unceremoniously and will never be aired.

The old man died, she had six children, who should pay for the funeral?

The program is constantly being flipped and dug deep, and the excitement is like a human drama.

In the end, its effect was terrible. Jiang Gezi himself did not expect that because of this program, His Majesty the Emperor of the Golden Palace would make a public speech about morality for the first time after he ascended the throne to speak to the whole people.

As a mascot emperor, in fact, his job is to keep smiling, and no one needs him to express his opinion.But the emperor is now making moral criticisms on a social event, and the Congress still can't say anything.

Kyushu is a traditional country with a lot of etiquette. An old man worked hard to raise six children, and finally the remains were left in the hospital freezer and left unattended. This touched the bottom line of morality too much.

Jiang Gezi looked at the calm Jiang Zeng in the camera, and his image was deliberately set up as the one who was the most helpless, who gave the most but didn't get fair.

The child whose parents neglect the most is always the most filial, and he has a half-foot-thick proof of the bill in his hand.He was dressed in filial piety, with a helpless face, but he didn't say anything bad about the old man. He didn't even say a word about the old lady who used half of his salary to subsidize the whole family.

He didn't talk much, and when he was asked anxiously, he said to the camera: "It's not that I don't pay! I just feel that this is our common mother, and we should send her away together."

Jiang Zengxu's elder brother Jiang Zengxu was very cooperative and jumped out and said: "You think beautiful! Who told you that you are rich! If you don't come out, who will come out?"

Then the whole family jumped out of the camera and condemned Jiang Gain, who was the richest and had no "conscience".

They talked about their world principles without any scruples, and the dirty words were beeped, and because there were too many beeps, the screen was full of beeps...

As soon as the camera turned to the corridor of the hospital, the attending doctor looked contemptuous, but said in his mouth: "We need to keep every patient confidential. Sorry, we can't talk about this...cough~hi!"

The camera turned again, but the old lady in the same ward said to the camera: "Oh~ I have never seen such a baby, their family, oh~ I can't mention it, or if I don't come, I will visit the old lady when I come. After finding out the illness, the whole family sat there and ate a meal, oh~ it’s like you’ve never seen canned food, oh yo!"

"Then they still came to see the old man, right?"

"What's right? Oh, you're here to ask for money!" The old lady counted the banknotes: "They all come to ask for money!" She pointed to the other side of the corridor: "Nurses don't dare to say, I I’m not afraid, I have seven sons! Oh~ I saw that day, the old lady bit his eldest son.” She pointed to the blood vessels on her neck and said, “Here, oh, seven or eight nurses The lady didn't even pull it away, it's really unbearable, such a cub! Oh yo~ Just strangle it to death after birth oh yo~ Wait for her to let go, oh yo~ The skin is bitten off and the red meat is exposed, you say this How much to hate? Poor~ the old lady died that night, oh, his family closed the door and tumbling inside... Poor, the third child of his family was sitting and crying in the corridor, oh~ such a cub~ tsk tsk... ..."

Zhao Jinqin looked at Jiang Gezi with admiration. She has done serious programs for many years. Before going out, she felt that she was far away from the world. They called her Teacher Zhao, Mr. Zhao... They all said that her program was good, but a female announcer like her , That is to say, a small shrimp in the entertainment industry who is not in the mainstream.

The insiders look down on them, and the outside audience has a distance from them.

It's all right now, she went to the street, and the aunt who sold breakfast called her all, Xiaoqin... Let me tell you something... You don't need money anymore, you are speaking for us, for our old people Yes, I don't want your money...

She was completely popular, and the benefactor who contributed to her popularity was the greatest Prince Beiyan in front of her.

Jiang Gezi didn't have any new ideas for this guy. He watched TV for a long time before he said dryly: "It's pretty good, let's do it like this from now on."

Yu Dongchi burst out laughing, stood up, took a clumsy blue box from Zhou Songchun, and handed it to Jiang Gezi.

Jiang Gezi didn't know why, so he took it and began to unpack it.

"what?"

"You'll know when you open it."

Yu Dongchi looked at it with a smile, watching him tear down one layer after another.

The mysterious atmosphere was floating, and the pink bubbles were flying around. He probably felt that the people around him were not pleasing to the eye, so Yu Dongchi turned his face and said to Ms. Zhao Jinqin: "Your Highness has already delivered the food to your mouth, why don't you still eat?" Not enlightened? Mother's funeral is over, isn't there still father's pension?"

Ms. Zhao Jinqin immediately acted as if she had suddenly realized, she quickly wrote down a few notes, closed her notebook and saluted farewell cleverly.

In fact, they are all extremely intelligent people. The program production team has already had a thousand fresh ideas, but the patent of this program belongs to His Royal Highness, so they have to come here to ask for their opinions.

Jiang Gezi finally pulled a clumsy one out of the blue box, which weighed a pound, and he knew what it was at a glance.

He amusingly held up this thing and exclaimed to Yu Dongchi: "Huh~ mobile phone?"

This is an original Gale phone that is more beautiful than the most primitive brick phone on earth, and obviously has more functions.It's an enlarged version of Safeguard soap, and it's nice to hold, but stupid.

Jiang Gezi pulled out the antenna from the top of the phone, played with it funny and said, "Actually, I've wondered for a long time, that guy has stolen so many things, and he doesn't seem to be interested in the best electronic products on earth. Such a big Kyushu, quickly Communication depends entirely on telegrams, and video calls have to be monopolized by a special class, what do you think he thinks?"

Yu Dongchi sat cross-legged beside him and chuckled: "It's not his fault, just like a person has more than 2 genetic genes, a simple mobile phone also has its own development history, from switches to touch-screen modern mobile phones, among which materials science, Informatics, electronic engineering...the patented technology cannot be copied by him.”

Jiang Gezi pressed the switch, and with a crisp beep, he felt a new era.

He smiled and gave a thumbs up: "This is beautifully done!"

Yu Dongchi touched his chin in embarrassment: "This is some small technology I learned by myself over there, you can use it to give me advice first! Well, this is the first step, this is not a wireless phone, this is a PHS, now only Changhui County and Beiyan Weiyang have base stations, outside of these two places, this is a piece of waste plastic."

Jiang Gezi looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Chinese characters on the phone and asked one, two, three: "Then what's the next step? Are you going to bring this into the Internet age?"

Yu Dongchi smiled: "How come, I can learn so much knowledge. Right now, I want to try the communication market with Li Tuo. I think this thing is much more reliable than Panneng Mine. What do you think? My Patent ~ his satellite... If this thing is accepted by the society, why dig the Rashizi Panneng Mine?"

Jiang Gezi looked at his face very strangely and asked, "Don't you hate working with them the most?"

On the TV beside me, the mosaic old man was crying behind the bars: "...the first-milk compatriots, the family is not married, and the days are not the days. When I raised them with their mother, I didn't... and I didn't feel sorry for them. ?That is why ah……"

"Thank you." Yu Dongchi turned his head and looked at the TV and said, "Jiuqian still needs to find a place to support his relatives, and I can't watch Li's servants die one after another, and I can only get a hero in the end." Name. In the future~ At least their education and basic living must be guaranteed. What good will it do me if they fall? Li Tuo is now selling his ancestral property to support everyone. I can’t just watch like this, right? ?”

Jiang Gezi pressed a few times casually, and a strange bell rang from Yu Dongchi's pocket.

It is the iron pipa of class leader Xue.

Yu Dongchi also took out a blue mobile phone with a smile, connected it and said, "Hello? Hello, I'm Yu Dongchi."

Jiang Gezi sat face to face with him and talked funnyly: "Hello? Xiao Ai?"

Yu Dongchi showed embarrassment: "No, I'm Yu Dongchi."

"Heh~ Yu Dongchi, don't describe yourself as being so great, tell me! How many patents have you stolen from our earth?"

Yu Dongchi looked up at the ceiling and said with a smile, "Oh~ that's too much, have you ever thought about a day~ a world without nightmares?"

Jiang Gezi looked at the phone, then at the person on the other side, he turned it off amusedly, looked at Yu Dongchi and said, "A world without nightmares?"

Yu Dongchi put down the phone and said: "Well, there would be no Panneng without Nightmare, and then~ what about Gail? 80.00% of the technology here is developed around Panneng.

Jiang Gezi thought about it carefully, then sighed: "Oil pollution, coal pollution, and global warming after the smog, it's another kind of doomsday."

Yu Dongchi nodded: "Yes, just imagine, without airships, without Panneng trains, without Panneng's power Gail will lose the dominance of human beings in this world."

He stroked the golden letters engraved on the phone and said: "So, before the end of the world comes, I have to make all preparations. I want to develop electric energy technology. After communication is established, we can still have all the electric energy." For daily necessities, we can have fully automatic washing machines, dryers, sweeping robots, and electric vehicles that don’t use Panneng, we can have solar power stations, hydroelectric power stations, and wind power stations, there are so many things we can do.”

Jiang Gezi repeatedly touched the golden seal characters on the phone.

"Beiyan Technology".

"The needs of life drive the world, I think... we can try it, what do you think? Pigeons?"

Jiang Gezi nodded, then smiled and said, "Just tell me! How many patents have you registered?"

Yu Dongchi laughed loudly when he heard the words, and he sighed softly after laughing: "Pigeon, pigeon, you have the eyes of true knowledge."

Jiang Gezi snorted contemptuously, and he knew it.This guy has felt the pulse of getting rich, and he is going to become a manure raker (monopoly) lying on patent rights and eating and drinking.

In this world, only pigeons understand me best.

Yu Dongchi looked at Jiang Gezi with a smile.

Zhou Songchun, who kept looking outside the door, said, "Your Majesty, the time for your video conference with His Majesty Zhongzhou is coming up."

He suddenly leaned forward, kissed Jiang Gezi on the forehead, and trotted out happily.

While running, he said happily: "A meeting, a meeting! Oh~ I'm so busy~ I'm so busy!"

Jiang Gezi touched his forehead in astonishment.

This guy!

How did life change?

It was an early morning as usual, and Jiang Zengxu, his eldest brother, tidied himself up as usual.

He was dressed in his usual five-foot-one-foot old satin shirt and the tortoiseshell glasses that old artists used to wear. When he came to the living room, the part-time cook at home made him a hearty breakfast.

Beef patties, mutton patties, couscous porridge, hot milk and a boiled egg.

He lifted the cage cloth hanging outside the birdcage on the balcony, and sat in the center of the dining table at home quite proudly amidst the melodious sound of the bird.

He and his second brother finally won, and the third brother finally paid for all the expenses of his mother's funeral.What do you think he is doing?When is it not like this, when there is trouble, and the trouble is over, don't you still pay for it?

Why bother?

After eating breakfast, he picked up the boiled egg in front of him, broke off the yolk, and went to the balcony to feed the birds.

While feeding him, he arranged for his son and said: "Jiang Sheng, your grandfather is released from prison today, right? That old man~ hey! I can't say, why do you think he is doing this?"

Jiang Sheng took a few mouthfuls of rice, counted with his fingers and nodded, "Well, come out today."

Jiang Zengxu fed the birds, clapped his hands and went back to the bedroom. After a while, he took out a stack of banknotes and handed it to his son, saying, "You buy some decent clothes for your grandfather, you don't have to let him wear those unlucky clothes to live in our house, we But a new house! By the way, take him to the hall in front of the old company to rub the mud well, and then take him around the old dormitory. When you meet an acquaintance with desserts, you know what to say?"

Jiang Sheng took the banknotes, twisted them thick, put them in his pocket with a smile and nodded: "I know, you~ don't you want to go?"

Jiang Zengxu smiled wryly at this meeting: "Me? I go? What am I going to do? The old man hates me! I go to scold him? I eat too much and I send him up to scold him!

Heh~ You go, he likes you the most, you persuade him, after all, we are all a family, why bother?How much can he spend?Hurry up and write a power of attorney and everything is easy to talk about.If he's afraid that we won't give him an old age pension, just say, what your third uncle throws away is big pieces of broken silver, the most important thing...he has to live in my house neatly..."

Jiang Sheng pursed his lips. He wanted to say, what if my grandfather lives with the third uncle?

But seeing his father's smug face, he didn't say anything after all. He reached for the banknotes in his pocket and felt that there must be at least ten coins.He knows Grandpa the best, he doesn't pick and choose, he eats whatever he gives, and wearing ordinary clothes is enough...

In this way, the father and son discussed the itinerary and went out together again.

The moment they closed the door, the hourly cook came out of the kitchen with a sneer. She walked to the dining table and spit on the leftover dishes.

After she finished vomiting, she opened the door and started gossiping with the cook next door about what the master had just said.

In the end, the corridors were full of lively neighbors who began to condemn and spit together.

Oh yo~ despicable and shameless.

Jiang Zengxu wanted to go to the lawyer he was familiar with. He thought about it, and when he got the inheritance, he would have some disputes with his second child and two younger sisters, so he had to start first.

His father will keep it in his hand no matter what, as long as his father is in his hand, even if others talk about the flowers in the city, they will ignore it.

In this regard, he still has experience.

He hails a taxi on the side of the road, gets in the car, and tells the driver in a calm manner: "Walk along the old South District Commercial Street."

The driver said hello, and just started the car, when he looked up, he saw a familiar face in the rearview mirror, and this face, he scolded his family for half the night last night.

The driver stopped abruptly.

Jiang Zengxu's inertial face hit the front, he bit his lip, and cursed angrily, "You, you are sick, are you? How do you drive?"

He felt a sharp pain in his mouth, and he smeared blood on his hands, and immediately shouted again: "You, look~ I'm bleeding."

The driver turned his head, looked him up and down seriously, and said, "You don't know me?"

Looking at this young face, Jiang Zengxu thought to himself, I don't owe this guy money, do I?who is this?

Ms. Zhao Jinqin testified that Jiang Zengxu was the subject of the interview from the beginning to the end. As for Jiang Zengxu, he was not given the right to speak.

Jiang Zengxu, who didn't know what happened, was confused, and shook his head with blood on his mouth, "You? Who are you? Let me tell you, today's incident is an accident in your service. This matter is endless, don't tell me Set friendship, I don't know you..."

Before he finished speaking, the young driver got out of the car, opened the door of the back seat and said to him with contempt: "Get down!"

Jiang Zengxu asked with a confused face: "What~ what?"

"Get out of my car! You are doing something!"

The driver got angry when he saw his innocent face, it was this old wretch, he really lost the face of eighteen generations of Laoduan's ancestors in Changhui County.

Others don't know him, and those who work around here don't know them!Everyone came from the same company, but he knew that this family had nothing good at all, even that Jiang Gain was cowardly, so cowardly that he suffocated them to death.

Sister Ren Xiaoqin is right. There are some people in this world who don’t know what’s wrong. It’s not their fault. They are just uneducated and immoral...

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Zengxu, threw him to the ground and spit on his old face. The driver got in the car and rushed to the car wash.

This early morning is really unlucky, I finally got guests, but it was such a thing.

Jiang Zengxu got up angrily, he was going to call the police, he had to call the police!He's not done with that kid.

But he didn't know, in a place he didn't know.One of his two cubs struggled and rushed out of all kinds of garbage in the school.

And his daughter-in-law was rushing home from the dead leaves, rubbish and broken shoehorns in a nearby small park... His second brother, his wife, his sisters... They were all chased and beaten in different places.

Kyushu people have been straightforward since ancient times, and have always had a tough temper. When encountering such a wicked thing, do you keep it together for the first year?