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 The convoy gradually entered the Plan Valley along the dirt road of compacted gravel. Naturally, some of the people inside discovered the newly arrived convoy today.
 Zhuang Lin saw along the way that many people in the planning valley were almost all dressed in ancient costumes, and no one in sight was wearing any modern clothes.
 Perhaps only the safety helmets worn by people on the construction site looked a bit out of place, but there were no obvious modern engineering equipment, mostly antique equipment such as wooden levers and pulleys.
 "People started living here more than half a year ago. The first batch of residents trained while living here, and dressing up is a basic requirement. Since this is an ancient society that can function perfectly, we cannot rely on the convenience of modern technology!"
 Zhou Xianglin took the trouble to personally introduce some details to Zhuang Lin, and some people working in the fields on the road also greeted the convoy enthusiastically.
 To be honest, at this moment, not only Zhuang Lin, but other team members who came here for the first time also had the illusion that they had strayed into ancient times.
 Just this kind of artistic conception and sense of atmosphere are enough to show his skills, and it also makes Zhuang Lin look forward to how the plan will unfold in the future.
 Zhou Xianglin was proud but also sighed in his heart.
 It's a pity that this is for medical treatment after all, not for making a movie, so cameras cannot be set up because the traces of the recording equipment are too heavy, which can easily expose the secrets, and also cause psychological implications for the actors.
 However, Zhou Xianglin has won more awards, and now it is more about creating art. Sometimes I feel that having a camera will tarnish this art.
 "By the way, what do you think of Teacher Zhuang?"
 Hearing Zhou Xianglin's obviously complacent question, Zhuang Lin on the other side smiled and admired him sincerely.
 “It’s so refreshing to think about acting here for the next few years!”
 This compliment was very useful to Zhou Xianglin, but at the same time he was happy, he also stopped and stopped smiling, and looked seriously at Zhuang Lin, who also subconsciously stopped.
 "Don't say anything about acting, otherwise you will constrain yourself, Teacher Zhuang, treat this as your life! If Hongyu didn't know me, I really want to live here with you..."
 Zhuang Lin was slightly startled, but nodded solemnly.
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 The scale of the entire planned valley cannot be said to be very large, but it is definitely not small. According to the framework of the script Zhuang Lin had read, there should be hundreds of households living here.
 A large part of it is that a real family is here, the play is real, and the emotional needs of the actors are also taken into consideration.
 And many people have been trained for quite some time, and today should be the last batch.
 The convoy finished unloading and the sky became dark.
 The simple dinner consists of vegetables, rice and poultry grown in the valley.
 The simple seasoning brings out the deliciousness of the ingredients, and also adds to the feeling of hunger. It makes people addicted to the food, and also gives a better impression to the people who have just arrived.
 After resting for a night in the scattered houses, a large group of newly arrived people, including Zhuang Lin, got up early the next morning and went to a large building by the water source at the back of the valley. .
 Compared with other residential buildings, this building is much larger. The stone slabs in the central hall are neat, spacious and bright enough to accommodate dozens of people.
 When Zhuang Lin came over with his companions, he knew as soon as he saw the plaque outside the building that this place would be his future performing arts home.
 Ningxin Bookstore!
 In fact, there was no need for a school here.
 But according to the plan, the place needs to operate perfectly for several years or even longer. Although it is good that the actors are well paid, the education of the school-age children among them has also become a big problem.
 Although many problems were deliberately avoided through selection, how could a perfect ancient society not have children of all ages?
 Those little actors, and even the newborns who may be born here in the future, all need to go to school.
 You can't wait until the end of the plan to go out and lag far behind your peers, or even be illiterate, right?
 It is not suitable for each family to teach in their own homes, and it is even easier to cheat.
 Therefore, the existence of private schools came into being, at least so that children can read and do simple arithmetic, which is of course also called numerology.
 There are reasons why the miscellaneous things taught in private schools can be solved. We just need to move the historical background forward. From the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to the chaos of the Pre-Qin Dynasty, wasn't it a hundred schools of thought contending?
 It is necessary to be meticulous, but with the level of Liu Hongyu, the master, being too meticulous would be asking for trouble for the planning team.
 After all, many people in the planning team also need to participate.
 In the words of Zhou Xianglin: What we need is a logically self-consistent ancient society, and the background can be given by ourselves, not just archeology!
 All Zhuang Lin's thoughts only lasted for a moment, and soon he couldn't think about it anymore.
 "Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
 A middle-aged woman wearing simple dark clothes clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention. She was obviously one of the training staff.
 "Come, come, teachers, look here, come here -"
 She was well-dressed, with her hair simply tied up in a bun, but her face was full of energy and smiling, and her work state was not that of dealing with things. Just standing there, she looked like a decent ancient woman.
 "Teachers, don't be nervous. Listen to me. We will choose clothes first, and then arrange appropriate training in batches. The subjects that need training are based on personal roles, including appearance, gait, female celebrities, farming... ..."
 The woman's voice was full of energy. After the enthusiastic introduction, her eyes searched and passed by Zhuang Lin several times.
 "Who is Mr. Zhuang? Please step out!"
 Zhuang Lin hurried out.
 "I am!"
 The woman took two steps forward and looked at Zhuang Lin.
 "I noticed you just now. As expected, you are Mr. Zhuang. Well, everyone, please pay attention. From now on, everyone needs to call Mr. Zhuang Master Zhuang, and try to use honorifics. I think the script framework has instructions. Everyone understands it, right?"
 "Yes" "I know!" "Oh, he is the master?"
 "I thought it would be an old master!"
 The crowd responded and talked a few words, and soon quieted down because the trainers next to them had already started working.
 The small rooms separated by hanging cloths were also temporary dressing rooms.
 "Come on, come on, everyone, get ready to change clothes!" "Auntie Gu, Uncle Liu, this way."
 "Old Li... this way."
 "Teacher Zhuang, please come over here!"
 "Okay!"
 Zhuang Lin responded and followed the woman into one of the tents. The light dimmed. There were several open boxes on the floor, and clothes were hung on the wooden shelves next to them.
 With the help of the woman, Zhuang Lin put on a decent straight-hem dress, which made the former repeatedly praise the fit, and also relieved Zhuang Lin's embarrassment of asking others to help him put on clothes.
 When everyone came out, they looked at each other with a refreshing look.
 The next step was the tedious training work, not just one day, but many days later.
 Sometimes everyone trained separately to learn various things, and sometimes they gathered together. It took at least half a year of training, and gradually began to adapt to living here alone or with their families, just like the residents who arrived earlier.
 Zhou Xianglin's work is extremely heavy. Although he knows how to delegate power, he still has to ask about everything, and rarely appears in the training ground of the school.
 However, Zhou Xianglin still meets Zhuang Lin from time to time in the evening. Whenever Zhou Xianglin is undecided, in addition to discussing with other people in the planning group, he discusses with Zhuang Lin the most.
 Sometimes Zhou Xianglin often feels that Zhuang Lin is mysterious. Why is he an illegal resident? He seems to have attainments in politics, military, astronomy, geography, ancient and modern China and foreign countries, and can talk about everything. He is really as knowledgeable as his character, and his imagination has no bottleneck...
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 Training is integrated with the adaptation of life in the valley. From recognizing antiques to accepting their use, as well as the development of manners and living habits, all need to be done step by step.
 As a person who has come from a truly information society, Zhuang Lin has refreshed his cognition with a lot of knowledge.
 For example, Zhuang Lin once understood that the ancients knelt and sat. It seems that before chairs were widely used, they sat on their knees, with a cushion under their feet at most.
 It was only here that Zhuang Lin realized that there was something called "heel support", which was a mini one-legged stool that supported the body when kneeling, making kneeling easier and the body naturally upright.
 Of course, various trainings were also carried out in an orderly manner.
 For a period of time, there was always the shouting of the trainer in my ears.
 "Hey, you can't walk like this. You are wearing shorts now. Do you still want to find a pocket of jeans to put your stuff in?"
 "Pay attention to details and habits. You can walk with your hands behind your back, or walk with your hands clenched in front of your abdomen, or swing your arms normally!"
 "Be natural, natural, you know?"
 "Teacher Zhuang, you are natural enough, but you can't walk like them. Those clothes you wear, such as the long gown with a deep robe and straight hem, are all long gowns. To show elegance, you have to walk in small square steps..."
 "Some people should also pay more attention to their kneeling posture. Using the heels to sit upright can help you straighten your back. Of course, kneeling alone is tiring!"
 "Also, if I find someone eating packaged candies again, I will report it directly to the director team. This is not a joke!"
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 The words of the training team seemed to linger in everyone's ears all the time, and even the beautiful scenery here was diluted by troubles.
 In the other part of the time, Zhuang Lin and many others who were encouraged to integrate more into the life in the valley would constantly discover the beauty of this place, not only the scenery, but also the people!
 Sometimes, a few people could sit in front of a house and watch the bamboo craftsman weaving a basket. The other party was skilled and nimble, and watching him weaving a basket was simply witnessing the birth of art.
 Sometimes, some men and women would squeeze into a yard together to watch an aunt sitting on a chair, using limestone or charcoal to draw lines on the cloth, and gradually cut and sew a decent dress.
 Sometimes, it was also fun to pick mulberry leaves together to feed the silkworms.
 Sometimes, Zhuang Lin and some people would go into the mountains with experienced people, or collect pine resin, or cut bamboo and transport it. In addition to precious animals and plants, there are also open-air raw iron, mountain salt and various strange stones and minerals between the mountains.
 Everything opened Zhuang Lin and others' eyes!
 Zhou Xianglin and Liu Shihao were right.
 No matter the cost, no matter the price, it can operate perfectly and be self-sufficient!
 Many families who entered the Planning Valley were not simple. A considerable number of them were at the level of inheritors of intangible cultural heritage.
 In this era of China, the concept of inheritors of intangible cultural heritage has not yet been born.
 These masters of skills are outside, which can be said to be in the dark age before dawn.
 On the one hand, although the Chinese nation in this world has not suffered the heavy and tragic suffering of Zhuang Lin's hometown in modern times, the products brought by the gradual improvement of productivity are all impacting the craftsmen who have been passed down to this day.
 Before the start of the Delusion Breaking Plan, some of the craftsmen here had already found other ways to work, and the few who could make a living by their craftsmanship did not see much hope.
 In their eyes, the tide of the development of the times is destined to beat them, a group of old waves, to death on the shore.
 Various new products represented by factory plastics have made these craftsmen realize that perhaps their craftsmanship is no longer needed.
 And here, Zhou Xianglin spared no effort to find the right person, and Liu Shihao gave trust and support without blinking an eye.
 There are enough fields and a large enough range.
 Various crops can be self-sufficient, mountain collection is not a problem, cloth and clothes can be made by yourself, there are many embroidery and women's needlework masters, the craftsmanship of carpenters and ironsmiths is not a problem, pottery and porcelain are not a problem, and even pens, ink, paper and inkstones can be made!
 Although there are only a few hundred households, there are truly strange people everywhere!
 Zhuang Lin realized that even if the Delusion Breaking Plan was over, this place and the people on it could be called treasures, and he was the least noticeable one!
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 This training life was intense and fulfilling, and a little exciting!
 The actors gradually became familiar with the batches of actors who arrived early, and like them, they slowly integrated into the residents here!
 As time went by, a faint sense of tension began to rise, and everyone knew that the time of the plan was getting closer.
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 PS: I was surprised that there was a leader so soon, thanks to the book friend "The Wheel of Fortune Who Likes Pranks" for the leader reward!
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 A top tycoon who is running out of time has an only son who suffers from severe hallucination. 
 The patient thinks he can travel through time and space, cross the boundaries of ancient and modern times, seek the mysterious variables between heaven and earth, and thus become an immortal. 
 The condition is so serious that the patient wants to commit suicide several times. 
 Fortunately, the patient has a good father who is worried about his son's condition. 
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 In the end, a treatment plan was developed in conjunction with many top experts and so-called Buddhist and Taoist masters. 
 Regardless of cost, at any cost, create a truly perfect small ancient society. 
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 [Superpowers] [Slow pace] [Single female lead] [Relaxed] [Daily]
 I am Qi Jing, and I have traveled to a parallel universe.
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 As expected, I got a powerful superpower: lottery.
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 and there is no CD, so I can draw as much as I want.
 I thought I could get through the other world quickly.
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 I am the sword.
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 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps. 
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 What is Kung Fu? A showcase or a killing technique? Or a scam brewed during the Three Thousand Years Cold War and countless private conflicts among the people? 
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