In the evening, all the villagers who came to help went back, leaving only grandma, second uncle and a family of three at home. Everyone stayed in the main room watching TV.

The news was being broadcast on the TV. It was talking about a new real estate development in a certain place. The scale of urbanization in the provincial capital had increased. Thanks to the builders of the city, the most beautiful migrant workers and so on.

Everyone couldn't understand the information inside, and all they saw was the picture. Yi Chuan clamored to watch cartoons, but Yi San knocked him on the head: "Listen to the news."

In fact, Yi San didn't understand what was said in the news.

Yi Yang sighed and said: "Houses will become very expensive in the future. In fact, they are already very expensive now, but they will become more expensive in the future."

The second aunt laughed: "How do you know?"

Yi Yang said: "This is for sure, this is the law of economics."

After listening to Yi Yang's words, Yi, his wife, his wife, and grandma all laughed. Xiao Yichuan didn't understand why, so he also laughed.

They were all laughing at Yi Yang. How could a little kid understand the laws of economics?

Yi Yang could only smile.

At this moment, he was actually very melancholy.

Although he lived to be twenty-eight years old and fourteen years later, unfortunately, his understanding of that world did not change qualitatively.

Because there is no culture.

There is a phrase on the Internet that refers to a group like Yi Yang before his rebirth: the silent majority.

The way they obtain information is still the same as it was more than ten years ago. They only passively accept the brainwashing of marketing accounts. The only complete books they have read are basically online novels. They have never learned how to actively acquire knowledge, let alone speak out on the Internet.

Yi Yang remembered that his manager who liked to show off his words said something that made sense: "Yu Guangzhong said that the significance of reading is to make young people not mediocre. If he is mediocre when he is young, he will be mediocre all his life. By the way, mediocre

People will remain mediocre for the rest of their lives."

Although the manager was mocking him, Yi Yang recognized it and even thought it made sense.

At this moment, Yi Yang felt inexplicably sad. Although he was reborn, he didn't know how he could change his life besides studying.

He knows that housing prices will get higher and higher, but he doesn’t know how he can make money relying on this information without capital; he knows that the bosses of Tencent and Alibaba will become very rich, but he doesn’t know how this will affect him.

What guidance can you give me in my life?

Because there is no culture!

In fact, Yi Yang's father left him two pieces of land with conditions on the outskirts of the provincial capital, and it seemed that he could take over it after a few years.

But in the previous life, when Yiyang was young, Xilihutu signed something with someone else and sold the two pieces of land and received 20,000 yuan.

Later, as the city developed, the urban area expanded, and housing prices soared, the prices of the two pieces of land were said to have increased many times. Yi Yang was also confused and unaware of the situation.

By the way, when thinking of the 20,000 yuan, Yi Yang thought of the girlfriend who later cheated on him.

That money was basically spent on her.

Still, I suffered the loss of being uneducated.

Therefore, you really need to study and learn culture!

Grandma suddenly felt Yi Yang's depression and smiled: "What is Yang Yang thinking about?"

Yi Yang's mood eased again, "It's nothing grandma, I'm just a little sad that I wasn't sensible before and wasted a lot of time."

After hearing Yi Yang's words, regardless of whether he was sincere or not, Yi San and Zhao Jinhua both felt that they should give him some encouragement and affirmation. Yi San said, "It's not too late to be wise now."

Zhao Jinhua also said: "Yes, yes, study hard. You are still young and have plenty of opportunities."

Yi Yang nodded seriously.

Even if it wasn't for a better life in the future, even if it was for a glimpse of another world, Yi Yang felt that he should study hard this time.

People who have read books see the world differently from people who have not read books.

Even, Yi Yang couldn't help but think that if he was literate, maybe he would know how to become the richest man in the world next time he was reborn.

Hey, if there is a next time.

That night, Yi Yang didn't sleep well.

He was afraid that when he woke up, he would be lying in that dirty shared house again.

Fortunately, the morning light of the next day came through the window. Yi Yang woke up with a start, his heart beating wildly, and he looked around blankly. It was still a familiar yet unfamiliar country room, with Yi Chuan sleeping soundly next to him.

This makes me feel at ease.

Indeed, reborn.

At this moment, Yi Yang wanted to cry again.

After getting up early, many villagers who came to help had not yet arrived. Yi Yang breathed in the rural air with a slight smile on his face.

Yi San stood behind Yi Yang, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Next time you go back to the county, let's cut your hair."

After saying that, Yi San regretted a little. He remembered that he said this to his nephew last time, but what he got in return was his rebellious snort.

However, this time Yi Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Yi San's frown relaxed. From the first moment he saw Yi Yang this time, he felt that this child was different from before. He couldn't say what was wrong, he just felt that Yi Yang had changed.

It seems that he is really sensible.

Yi San is a farmer, so he doesn't have many convoluted thoughts. He doesn't think deeply about it, but he just feels a little relieved.

If this kid really gets better, that's really a good thing.

Then, Yi San's mood improved and he said, "You haven't seen a pig being killed, right?"

Yi Yang nodded.

Yi San smiled and said, "We'll have to watch it later."

By about eight or nine o'clock, the weather had warmed up a bit, and the men and women who came to help from the village were all in place, but Yi Chuan was still sleeping soundly.

Yi Yang lay in the distance, quietly watching them kill the pig.

The pig was dragged out by the villagers and started running wildly in the courtyard. It was controlled by more than a dozen men, but it was difficult to hold it down.

For a while, the pigs kept struggling and howling, and the people were also barking.

Finally, the big fat pig was pinned down on a long bench by more than a dozen men. The butcher came over and skillfully penetrated the pig's neck with a twenty- to thirty-centimeter butcher's knife.

Pig blood gushed out like tap water.

The woman brought a big basin and put it under it. The pig was still struggling, but it didn't have much strength anymore. Soon the basin was filled with pig blood.

Just when everyone was relaxing, the pig, which had lost all strength, suddenly exerted its strength again and jumped up from the bench.

Suddenly, pigs were jumping and people were running around, chickens were flying and dogs were jumping.

The villagers shouted and pressed the pig again, but everyone couldn't help but laugh.

The pig misbehaved for a while, but finally lost its vitality and was subdued again.

Yi Yang looked at the messy scene in front of him, with a warm smile on his face.

The next thing becomes simple.

Boil the water, scald the pig, shave it, and cut it into eight pieces.

People were laughing and chatting happily.

When chopping down the ridge pillar, Yi Yang couldn't help but go up and swing the ax twice.

It turns out that killing pigs is so tiring.

Grandma also laughed at him in the crowd.

At noon, Yi Chuan got up and cried for a long time because he didn't see the scene of killing pigs. He was crying. Yi San thought he was too noisy and beat him up. The cousin finally stopped crying.

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Yi Yang couldn't help but want to laugh.

It's such a wonderful life.
Chapter completed!