Chapter 4 My Second Uncle is a Smiling Tiger (1/2)



If there's no space, that's fine. But once there is space, I want to plan it out properly and plant some things there to be self-sufficient.

Song Qinghe was slowly and leisurely making plans, which was purely a manifestation of the awakening of the Chinese people's bloodline.

Almost every Chinese person dreams of having a small courtyard, a small plot of land, growing vegetables and flowers, being self-sufficient, and ideally having enough money to live a carefree life. That would be perfect.

Song Qinghe herself had the same plan; she had intended to retire after buying the villa.

Who would have thought that fate would play such a trick on me, that I would actually transmigrate into a book? This world is truly vast and diverse, and I have no idea what path I should take in the future.

Thinking of this, Song Qinghe suddenly remembered the household registration book that she had previously withheld.

She didn't believe that the female lead, Song Yaoyao, would be so kind as to extricate her from this matter, and she didn't believe that Sun Zhiyuan had such ability.

It might be another trap, or even a multi-layered scheme.

Thinking this, Song Qinghe opened her household registration book and checked it carefully. She found that it was indeed her name on a separate page, in a separate household, with herself as the head of the household. It was also stamped with the seals of the Military Control Commission and the Security Department.

All the information above, such as age, surname, and gender, is accurate and there is nothing wrong with it.

This is really strange; something unusual must be going on.

Song Qinghe thought with some doubt, did Sun Zhiyuan really have such ability? She felt something was wrong.

Perhaps we should go out and check with the relevant departments to confirm.

Take this opportunity to see what the environment you'll be living in will be like.

Previously, Song Qinghe had only seen information about this era in textbooks and online, and only had a vague impression of it.

But now that I'm actually standing on this land, the feeling is completely different. I've seen the bright lights of the city and experienced the baptism of modern technological civilization.

Looking at the social environment at this time, Song Qinghe's mind was filled with the words "unfamiliar" and "outrageous".

The surrounding streets were eerily quiet. There were no paved roads, no traffic lights, and most of the pedestrians were dressed in dark clothes, hurrying through the streets.

Everyone looked worried and dared not linger, creating a desolate scene.

The thought of having to stay in this environment for a very long time suddenly made me feel a little uneasy.

Since we're already here, we can only move forward.

Song Qinghe reassured herself that everything would be alright, and that confirming the authenticity of the household registration certificate was the most important thing.

When she arrived at the relevant department and asked, the staff actually said that Song Qinghe's household registration book was genuine, and even asked her if there was a problem.

Perhaps I can do something to help her.

Song Qinghe quickly said that she didn't need anything, she was just curious and came to ask.

Upon seeing this, the staff immediately adopted a serious expression and said that they were also very busy.

If she doesn't have anything to do, she shouldn't come over and cause trouble.

Song Qinghe was very sensible and immediately expressed her sincere apology, promising that she would not do it again.

After saying that, he hurriedly left with his household registration book. Since the book was genuine, it meant that he would at least not be demoted.

If she were to be sent down to the countryside, she would have to live on a farm, and perhaps even in a cowshed. Although this cowshed was not the same as the cowshed in the story, she knew very well that if she were really sent down to the countryside, life would be extremely painful.

Song Qinghe had read the old man's memoirs from the cowshed and probably knew how bitter life was after being sent down to the countryside.

Although going to the countryside wasn't all that great, it was still better than being sent down to the countryside.

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