Chapter 330 Return to Hometown [3] for YellowTail [1]
"Let's go to Audis now?" Dufo asked while sitting on the ship. He had no objection to where to go, but was just a little curious. If I went to Audis from Ilian, it would be much faster to take a steam locomotive than a steamship, and it was a little more convenient. After all, that place was inland.
Du Lin replied with a smile: "I want to go back first. It's been more than a year since I left home. I always have to go back and see you, so do you."
The journey is not far. From Ilian boarding the boat to Montree, then moving to the steam locomotive to Tynere, the entire trip takes nearly ten days, which is already very fast. Sometimes Dulin is also very curious when the guys from the Imperial Capital Research Institute can get the plane out? After having the plane, it will be much faster to go anywhere. It may only take more than ten hours from one end of the empire to the other end?
In fact, Du Lin didn't know that the Empire had already had flight equipment, but it was not continued to study some technical problems and practicality. Of course, it was not a high-tech thing like an aircraft, but an airboat. When the Civil War broke out, the Empire sent two airboats to attack the Federation's logistics warehouse from the air. Unfortunately, one of them flew to one third of the distance and had to land on the sea.
The second plane flew a little further away, and then was blown back by a strong wind. From then on, the airship plan was completely stranded, and the empire transferred all R&D personnel to other projects.
Some people have also considered whether to convert airships to civilian use. Although there is still some lack of technology in all aspects, it is not a big problem for civilian use. Later, it is said that it was abandoned due to safety issues, and the air transport plan was completely over. Without further development of technology, it is unlikely that things such as aircraft will appear in the next five years.
When he was in Montre, Dulin and Sofia met. After lunch together, they hurriedly got on the steam locomotive to Tynere without stopping too much. Four days later, the two finally walked out of the car with sore back.
The passenger station and the freight station are not in the same place, with several rails in the middle, and more and more materials need to be transferred here. Trenel's station has expanded two temporary lanes than when Dulin left. The workers in the station are sweating and trying hard to carry goods, and many workers are not even wearing clothes. For these coolies, summer is always the most difficult, and the hot weather makes them often dehydrated, and someone will need to stop work if they are not careful.
Dulin just glanced from a distance and turned around and walked out of the station. Sometimes he felt that fate was interesting. If he hadn't met that guy Graff, he wouldn't know what he was doing now.
There were not many people staying in Trnere, and the station was not as crowded as in Montre. Many people got off the bus and sat on benches in the station, waiting to bring steam locomotives to the Federation or further away.
Once again, when I stepped on this land, both Du Lin and Du Buddha had a very special feeling. Du Lin looked at Du Lin, and Du Lin shrugged his shoulders and said, "Go to your house first, otherwise I will go there again after I go back."
Du Lin had been to Du Fu's house, but he had never really been in. He had three younger brothers and sisters. When Du Fu's mother saw Du Fu, she quickly wiped her eyes. After confirming that the person she saw was really her son, she rushed over in surprise and hugged Du Fu tightly in her arms. Du Fu was a little helpless, but there was a smile between her eyebrows and eyes.
Immediately afterwards, his mother looked at Du Lin and bent slightly with some restraint, "Mr. Du Lin, have you come back with Du Fo this time? By the way, have you had lunch? There is still a little at home..."
Du Lin immediately returned the salute. He smiled and pulled Dufo's mother's hand, not caring about the thick dirt on her hands and the calluses like files. "Madam, Dufo is my best brother and my best family member, you don't need to do this."
Before Dulin left Tnell, he had already gained the awe of the Guartes here. Although he was young, almost all Guartes supported him and respected him very much. He brought about a real change. Many children were following Dulin, and they would make more than ten to twenty yuan in their family's accounts every month. This money may be a trivial amount for Dulin, but for the Tnells who live here, it is a huge sum of money.
People often want to ask the children who follow Dulin when they still lack people and if they are short of their own children. Here everyone regards their children as Dulin and is proud of them.
When Dufo's mother said the title "Mr. Dulin", many Guartes soon appeared on the street. They looked at them in surprise and then came over enthusiastically.
Dufo retreated aside and looked at Du Lin with some amusement. In fact, they had already thought about what kind of scene would be before they came.
"Mr. Dulin, are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"
"Mr. Dulin, what do you think of my eldest son? He can swing a thirty kilogram of iron hammer, and he is definitely a good blacksmith!"
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More and more people were surrounding Du Lin, and Du Lin could only raise his hand and press down, which made the noise as loud as the vegetable market quiet.
There are more than a thousand Guartes in Trnere, and at least more than a hundred families gathered here. These people looked at Dulin enthusiastically, and Dulin also said what they were interested in.
"The first place I came out of the countryside was Tönel, and I had a very special feeling for it. Each of you is like my close friend and my family. Many people have told me that some people are proud of me and my identity as a Guarte. Similarly, I am also proud of you! I will never forget here, I will never forget every drop of blood shed here and every hope I have harvested. I want to thank everyone. Without your support for me, there would not be Dulin today!"
He looked at everyone sincerely, and he would not forget those compatriots who sacrificed for him and left the world for him. He said affectionately: "I will build a free school here, from elementary school to middle school, all the fees are waived, and the children who go to school can also have free lunch and dinner in the school..." When he said this, people immediately cheered, just like a festival.
In fact, they don’t care whether children can learn anything useful when they go to school. The reality is very cruel. There is a saying that “people are poor and short-sighted”. They will not consider whether their children will develop better after they receive education. They are considering lunch and dinner. For Guartes who have three or five children in every family, children are definitely one of the heaviest burdens in their lives. Facing three or five mouths and stomachs that require food every day is enough to make them crazy about it.
Some people have also said that why many people have a little child is a question that never answers. Perhaps it is some kind of inducement from the bones, or perhaps it is that they do not want the Guartes to gradually lose their bloodlines or even cut off.
But no matter what it is, it is because they have given birth to more children that the Guartes are always a huge group, not a "small person"!
After they cheered enough and their voices gradually subsided, Dulin continued with a smile: "In addition, I will also set up a hospital here, where any Guartes can get the best medical services for free, and even cheap medicines. For those who are in need of family members, there is no need to worry. I will let the hospital exempt you from all costs, including the costs of medicine and treatment at the discretion of the hospital!"
People cheered again, and they surrounded Dulin, supported Dulin, and regarded him as the savior sent to the earth by the ancestors and gods!
After a brief meeting, Du Lin finally escaped from the street in a bit of a "missing" manner. The girls were so enthusiastic that they even wanted to drag him home. Seeing Du Lin's embarrassing appearance, they couldn't help laughing. Du Lin glared at him, stood on the street, tidying up his clothes, and wiping off the saliva from his face. As he wiped, he couldn't help laughing.
Isn’t it just this moment after doing so many things?
When everything you do and give is recognized by people, that feeling is much better than ever. No wonder a wise man said that the joy of giving is far more than the happiness of getting harvest.
Just as the two were laughing, they suddenly noticed a guy walking towards them suddenly turned around and left quickly.
Dufo and Dulin didn't even communicate, so they chased after him. He was very fast. When he approached the guy, he pushed hard, and the guy lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. Dufo inserted one hand into his arms. As long as the other party had a little abnormality, he would not mind killing people in the street in this place.
But what the two of them didn't expect was that the guy lay on the ground and rolled, his palms pressed against his chest and kept waving in a small range. He closed his eyes and looked "invaded" and shouted "Don't hit me"!
Delier!
Dulin coughed lightly, Delier shivered, then opened his eyes with a smirk and shouted "Mr. Dulin".
"Stand up and talk!" Du Lin didn't reach out, he couldn't stand this sissy.
Chapter completed!