I sent technology to another world, and the country praised me for my good fortune

The villagers only remembered the words, "People from later generations are coming."

"What did the broadcast just say about the afterlife? What does that mean?"

"I really want to see what China will be like in the future."

Someone thought about it and said, "It should be rice, meat and vegetables every meal, so we will never be hungry again."

The others nodded thoughtfully.

In their limited cognition, or rather their wish: they do not seek wealth, luxury, or fine clothes and delicious food, they just hope to have enough food and warm clothes, and live in a house that will not collapse no matter how windy or rainy it is.

"You said... they are from the future, so can we meet their grown-up descendants?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was enlightened, "Wow! It's really possible."

A few decades is neither long nor short. If a person has a long life span, he or she may live to the afterlife, not to mention that his or her descendants are only in their teens now.

One of the women, who was in her thirties, touched her face and suddenly looked terrified, “Will I meet another me?”

“!!!” Don’t say it, this is actually a bit scary.

In broad daylight, everyone felt creepy and shuddered.

They said, "What's the big deal?"

"But what are they doing here?"

Everyone was silent. Yes, what were they here for?

Although everyone no longer had to go hungry, the drought had not rained for a long time and the crops could not be planted. The villagers no longer had to go to work and could just stay at home and relax all day.

No one has been plucking leaves and bark these days. Looking around, I can see that the bare forest in the distance has sprouted some new buds. Without the obstruction of green leaves, I can clearly see the bumpy mountain soil.

All I can say is that it is desolate and lonely, without any beautiful scenery at all.

What are those people who grew up in the heyday doing here? The key is, if they really meet their future selves, how will they deal with it?

No one could figure it out, and since they had so much free time, and since something new had happened, they decided to get to the bottom of it.

Who should I ask? Of course, I should ask the village chief.

The group walked towards the village chief's house in a mighty procession, and just in time saw the village chief sending Fu Yin out.

"Boss Fu." Everyone greeted him listlessly. The old lady, who usually had a bad temper and often scolded people, now had a much gentler look in her eyes.

The Fu family has become the most respected people in the hearts of the people across the country.

Photos of the Great Hall of the People were printed in newspapers that day. Not only that, China Magazine also published two consecutive issues of newspapers, all of which explained the contributions of the Fu family to China. It was a long and densely packed article, and most of the words were exaggerated and subjective praises for Fu Yin and his family.

When Fu Yongxu saw the content of the newspaper, his face turned red for a rare moment. He immediately bought ten copies of the newspaper as a souvenir, to be passed down as a family heirloom when he returned to his original world.

At this point, Fu Yongxu and the others became complete celebrities, especially Fu Yin, who looked gentle and pretty. She was as delicate as a doll and always had a smile on her face, which made everyone who met her feel very fond of her.

Fu Yin smiled and nodded, then looked at the reluctant village chief and said, "Just send it here. I'm leaving first."

As soon as these words came out, the villagers were filled with surprise and surrounded him, "Boss Fu, are you leaving?"

"Disperse, disperse. What's the point of surrounding them?" The village chief glared at them unhappily. "Boss Fu has other things to do. Don't waste his time."

But I was thinking in my heart that it was because you guys didn't go to the grocery store to buy things. There were no customers in the grocery store, and it was not right for Boss Fu to just sit there, so he was about to leave.

Despite what he thought, the village chief did not blame the villagers. After all, everyone was having a hard time, and there was free disaster relief food every day, so why would they spend their extra money to buy food?

The villagers dispersed, their eyes still fixed on Fu Yin, and they were very reluctant to let him go. "Boss Fu is leaving so soon."

Although they no longer had to go hungry, Fu Yin had become the stabilizer of the people of the whole country. They felt more at ease when they saw her.

When Fu Yin appeared in Taohua Village the day before yesterday, they were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling.

But in less than three days, Boss Fu was leaving.

Most people of this era are honest and simple, without so many twists and turns. Fu Yin feels very comfortable getting along with them. Seeing their lost looks, his eyes bend slightly.

"We'll see each other again someday."

That being said, everyone understands that the chances of meeting again are slim.

Since relief grains were provided to all parts of the country, Fu Yin's pressure was much less, so he began to travel everywhere, which he also regarded as a journey, to see with his own eyes the places where his ancestors lived. He had no route, but opened a grocery store wherever he went.

The opening hours of the grocery store are based on the local residents. For example, if they have shopping needs every day, she will stay for one or two more days.

If there are fewer or no visits, she usually stays for a day or two and then leaves.

When Fu Yin turned to leave, he was stopped by the villagers.

A woman stopped in front of Fu Yin hesitantly. She looked over Fu Yin's shoulder and saw the neighbors winking at her. She gritted her teeth and asked:

"Boss Fu, I just heard on the radio that in three days, descendants of the Chinese will come to our world. I want to ask you...will there be our future selves among those people?"

In fact, when I think about meeting my future self, I’m not really scared, I just feel a little weird, or maybe a little bit of anticipation.

They want to know how their future selves will fare.

Fu Yin had never thought about this question. He was stunned for a moment when he heard this and asked Miaomiao in his mind.

[It's possible. Although it's a parallel universe, if we don't appear, the future direction of this universe will replicate the history of the original world. Before that, it's normal for humans to overlap, just like in the original world.]

[But don’t worry too much, each parallel universe has its own long river of time, and the past is history]

[We have already changed the direction of this time and space. No one knows what its future will be like, but what is certain is that the history of the original world will not be repeated.]

In other words, this parallel universe has escaped its destined fate and opened up another long river of time. It is unknown what it will eventually develop into.

Fu Yin relayed the message to the villagers in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

The villagers were stunned when they heard this. "Does that mean that our motherland may not be like the China of your world in a few decades?"

Fu Yin nodded, "There are countless parallel time and space in the world. It is normal for time and space to overlap, but you must believe that everyone is unique, even if you look exactly the same, even if you have shared common experiences."

The villagers are illiterate and understand the basic principles, but when it comes to the sci-fi universe, their cognition limits their brain capacity. They don't understand whether their future selves and their present selves are the same person? Why are they both unique?

However, they are self-aware and know that this is not a problem they should worry about. They are just ordinary people among the vast number of people.