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Chapter 2 Pastoral System

There was no hot porridge, but someone poured her a cup of hot water. It was the man with glasses. When we talked about medicine earlier, everyone in the carriage fell silent and then everyone went about their own business. He went out with a thermos bottle to get some hot water and came back.

Then he said with concern, "Take myrrh and drink more hot water."

Song Hongguo stared at the enamel jar with strong characteristics of this era, with a white bottom and the words "Serve the People" printed on it, and said "Thank you" in a hoarse voice.

The man smiled and did not dare to say anything more. These days, men and women need to avoid a lot of suspicion. If they are not careful, they will get into trouble. If Song Hongguo's pair of almond-shaped eyes were not so rare, he would not

I can’t help but do more of these things.

At this time, the steward's loud voice sounded in the carriage, "We've arrived at Quancheng Station. Passengers getting off the bus quickly go to the back door. Don't be crowded. Look at the elderly, children, and luggage, and don't leave them behind..."

The train was slow, and the sound was as heavy as a dying old man. It finally stopped slowly. As soon as the door opened, the north wind rushed in. Song Hongguo shivered coldly and quickly gathered his military coat around him.

, picked up the enamel jar, took two sips, and felt a little warm.

Quancheng is the capital of Shandong Province. There are many people getting off at this stop. One of them also walked in the carriage she was in, carrying large and small bags on her body, like a moving hill. Such grand scenes are everywhere. Song Hongguo can see it.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he gained a new understanding of this era.

It was too painful to go out at this time, otherwise the body wouldn't have caught a fever and burned itself out, giving her a chance to pass through.

The train stopped at Quancheng Station for nearly half an hour, and this scene that was comparable to the Spring Festival transportation was finally over. When the train started again, all kinds of noises were still filling the ears, and Song Hongguo was already calmly eating steamed buns.

There is no hardship that people cannot bear. If there is, it means that they are not hungry enough. When you are hungry to a certain level, the steamed buns are all delicious. They are made of millet noodles, without technology or hard work. They have a strong smell of grain, and the more you chew, the better.

It was sweet, even if it was a bit hard, and she was determined to eat the beef jerky. Especially when she saw the woman opposite her stretching her neck and irritating her throat while eating, she even felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

Sure enough, happiness comes from comparison.

After eating the steamed bread, her stomach was finally no longer burning. She glanced at the watch on her wrist. At 7:30 in the morning, she was going to Zishi. In her past life, Quancheng and Zishi only took 40 minutes by train. Now,

Well, I guess it will take more than three hours, and it will be quite an ordeal.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" The young woman opposite with two big braids couldn't help but ask when she frowned. Without waiting for her answer, she said to herself, "Your body is really delicate, and you don't have to wear a military coat."

If you can freeze, tell me, you'd better go to the countryside and exercise for a few years so that you don't have these problems..."

"I am a college student, and the organization has arranged for me to serve the people in places where they are more needed. Even if I want to go to the countryside, I have no chance." Who doesn't know how to be weird? Song Hongguo will not spoil each other. The mother and daughter have been together since the beginning.

There was a lot of overt and covert crowding on the train, and a lot of food was coaxed out, otherwise, there wouldn't be only a few steamed buns left in the bag.

The other party was choked and stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Song Hongguo to react like this. He had obviously been bullied stupidly before and felt that he had taken advantage of him. How come he changed after sleeping?

Seeing her daughter being criticized, the old woman didn't want to, "What's wrong with college students? College students can be superior to others..."

Song Hongguo would not give her a chance to criticize her randomly. Although it was not yet those years ago, some words were still sensitive. She interrupted with a half-smile, "It's not like a college student. I just have a fever and want to eat an apple."

To moisten my throat, I wanted to eat some eggs to replenish my body, but when I looked through the bag, I found that they were all gone. Where did they go?"

Hearing this, the other party seemed to have been strangled by the neck, turned away his face and pretended to pack his luggage, and stopped talking.

Song Hongguo hummed softly, half leaning on the lower bunk, closing her eyes and thinking about the future path, when a formulaic mechanical voice suddenly appeared in her mind, "Hello host, I am the pastoral system version 1.0, can I bind it?"

Leng Buding had a strange voice in his head, which would make anyone startled. However, for Song Hongguo, there was such a sense of surprise and relief. She just said, how can time travel not come with a golden finger? Look.

Well, this is what we have been waiting for.

But compared to the system, she actually wants the spiritual spring and space more. The spiritual spring is of great benefit to her career, and the space can give people a sense of security in this era. As for the system, it is still a pastoral system 1.0, which is the lowest level.

Version configuration? It doesn’t sound very impressive.

She probably took a little long to think about it, and the system asked mechanically again, "Can I bind the host?"

"Do I have the right to choose?" Song Hongguo used her consciousness to communicate with the other person in her mind. There was nothing strange on her face, but she still cautiously changed her direction and lay down, facing inward, blocking other people's sight.

"Accept, you will get all the services of this system. If you refuse, you may not survive more than three days in this era."

Song Hongguo would not be easily deceived by him, so she suppressed her curiosity and asked casually, "Then what services can you provide me?"

"An all-encompassing online shopping mall, your order will be delivered in one second, with high quality and low price, and you will be safe."

The mechanical voice sounded emotionless, but Song Hongguo felt proud and showing off. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes and asked tentatively, "Can I just place an order without spending money?"

The system was silent for a few seconds and said firmly, "That's impossible. At the same time, it's a friendly reminder to the host that getting something for nothing makes people corrupt."

She is not afraid of falling. If she could just win as a salted fish, 99% of the people in this world would probably not struggle anymore. She sighed regretfully and asked, "Then what should I use to buy things?"

"Points, the host can earn points to shop. The more you earn, the more you buy. There is no limit."

The system spoke these words too fast. Song Hongguo could hear the subtle eagerness and felt that she probably understood something. She continued to talk calmly, "Then how to earn points?"

The system finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and there was a hint of enthusiasm in the mechanical sound, "It's very simple. You use this era as the background to shoot videos of all kinds of life. I am a pastoral system, so the content I shoot is mainly pastoral life, eating and drinking.

You can have fun, food, clothing, housing and transportation. The more people watch, the more points you earn."

"It turns out that this kind of video was made..." Song Hongguo was somewhat surprised. She originally thought that the other party arranged for her to travel through time so that she could use what she had learned to treat diseases and save people in this era of backward medical skills in exchange for points. Who knew, but it turned out to be the case?

I want her to make her debut as an internet celebrity.

In her previous life, she had frequently watched videos of this kind of life. The work in the hospital was very stressful. For a period of time, she particularly longed for the kind of life in the countryside, with fenced yards, wild flowers in the corners, chickens and ducks walking all over the ground, and wood stoves that smoked.

, even the muddy dirt road after the rain exudes the poetry of pastoral scenery in her eyes.

At this moment, all this seems to be within reach.
Chapter completed!
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