The lingering sound of 'close your eyes' still lingers in my ears.

But facing the dazzling sunlight, Wang Yi tried his best to keep his eyes wide open.

Of course he is not a jerk, he does it because it is unbelievable!

An ancient street stretches across the street, and the people walking on the street are dressed in a single style and color.

The men are either wearing dark blue Lenin suits or cyan military coats, with green rubber shoes on their feet.

Women's clothes are more colorful, ranging from red to yellow, but their pants are almost always brown and black, and the shoes they wear are either old cloth shoes or artificial leather shoes.

Bicycles were weaving in and out of the crowd, their bells tinkling all the time.

Even louder was the sharp voice of the woman on the radio opposite: "First quarter, rub the Tianyin point!"

Wang Yi looked across.

Through the silhouettes of pedestrians, he saw two green-painted iron gates. There were long red brick walls on both sides of the door. On one side hung a white wooden sign that read Wengzhou City Hongqi Primary School...

What he saw in front of him and what he heard in his ears made him subconsciously rub his eyes.

When he put down his hand and looked again, he still saw the same scene.

It was a very cold day, and his back was sweating on the spot: "My day, I, I, I traveled through time!"

A woman with permed and curly hair heard his voice and walked over quickly and asked, "Hey, who are you? Why are you at my door?"

Wang Yi blinked at her, then quickly looked back.

The warehouse behind him disappeared, the door was closed, and now there was an ordinary brown wooden door behind him.

The woman frowned with suspicion. She looked Wang Yi up and down, turned around and ran away.

Many people walking on the street turned to look at him.

Wang Yi couldn't help but lower her head and look at herself. She was wearing Baleno jeans and Hongxing Erke sneakers. Her attire really didn't match the whole street.

But that's not important. The most important thing now is that he has to put it back on:

There is no doubt that his time travel is related to the strange green key that appeared in his hand.

He wanted to find an old-fashioned lock to try, but he looked around and saw that the door locks here were all new-style locks. The green key was too big and obviously couldn't be inserted.

At this time, he saw the permed woman who had run away just now running back, along with a tall middle-aged man.

The man wears a large-brimmed hat with a red and gold police badge on his head. He is wearing an all-blue police uniform with a red collar badge on his collar——

It's a policeman!

Wang Yi had seen this police uniform in movies and TV series in the 1970s and 1980s!

The tall policeman walked up to him quickly, his face tense: "What's your name? Where are you from?"

Wang Yi tried his best to stay calm and said: "My name is Wang Yi, that police comrade, ahem, I am, I'm here to find my relatives."

The police immediately asked: "What are you looking for? Have you brought a letter of introduction?"

Letter of introduction? How can I have a letter of introduction?

Wang Yi complained in his heart, and quickly held up the family tree to show it to the police, and said: "That's it, comrade police, my family moved out from Wangjia Village on Tianya Island, Haifu County, and we took our Wang family tree with us when we left...

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"Wangjia Village, Haifu County? Wangjia Brigade? Who are you, Wang Xianghong?" The policeman interrupted him vigilantly, took the family tree, opened it, and started reading.

"It's my uncle. I came from the capital. My parents passed away, so I wanted to come back and look for my hometown." Wang Yi replied.

The woman with a perm asked curiously: "Are the clothes and bags worn in the capital so fashionable now? I thought you came from abroad and were a spy."

"It's not like a spy. A spy doesn't dress like this." As the policeman spoke, he quickly flipped through the family tree and asked at the end, "Where's your letter of introduction?"

Wang Yi said: "My letter of introduction was issued by our school. I was worried that it would be stolen - my money was stolen, so I left it at the home of a classmate in Hudu, and my luggage was also left there.

At his home, I want to find my hometown first, and then get the letter of introduction and luggage after everything is in order."

The middle-aged policeman nodded and asked again: "You are going to Tianya Island, so why are you here?"

Wang Yi smiled bitterly and said: "I just came here today. I don't know how to take the boat or how to get there, so I wanted to find someone to ask, but this sister-in-law misunderstood."

The middle-aged policeman continued to look at him suspiciously, which made Wang Yi feel scared.

Finally, he reached out and closed the family tree with a snap, and said: "In this case, I will send you to the Wang Family Brigade."

At this point, he pointed at Wang Yi's face: "You'd better be honest and don't play tricks. I know Secretary Xiang Hong. If I find you lying when I get to the Wang Family Brigade, I will never forgive you!"

Wang Yi smiled even more bitterly: "I don't dare, absolutely I don't dare."

The middle-aged policeman took him away.

The street police station was nearby. He asked Wang Yi to wait at the door of the communication room while he quickly ran into the building.

There are undistributed newspapers at the door of the communication room.

Wang Yi quickly picked up one and read it.

This is a copy of the People's Daily. The headline on the front page is "Activities of Five Lectures and Four Beauties must be regularized and institutionalized." The headline on the side is "National leaders met with Brazilian Foreign Minister Guerrero and said that it is very important for third world countries to strengthen cooperation."

Look at the time when the font size is much smaller.

March 26, 1982!

The second day of the third month of the Renxu year!

Seeing this moment clearly, Wang Yi took a deep breath.

It took forty years to open this door!

The middle-aged policeman will be back soon.

He put on his armed belt, put on his holster, and slung a large work bag on his shoulder, and said: "Come on, follow me to the Wang family brigade. I want to see if you are really a member of the Wang family here to visit relatives.

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He acted vigorously and resolutely, and took Wang Yi straight to the seaside passenger terminal. When he arrived, there happened to be an old, large wooden ship docking at the port.

While Wang Yi was worrying about how to get money to buy tickets, a middle-aged man dressed as a postman waved to a middle-aged policeman: "Dazhuang!"

The middle-aged policeman shook hands with him warmly, pointed at Wang Yi and introduced the situation.

The postman's name is Zhang Youxin, and the middle-aged policeman's name is Zhuang Mancang. This large wooden ship is called Sea Hero No. 6. It is used for both passengers and cargo and also provides mail services, so Zhang Youxin took the two of them on board, saving two tickets.

The two of them walked in a hurry on the road, and Wang Yi did not have time to carefully look at the appearance of Wengzhou City in this era.

After boarding the ship, he had some time to look around and found that the equipment on the ship was in poor condition.

This passenger ship is a wooden sailboat converted into an engine ship, called Sea Hero No. 6. It carries both passengers and cargo. There are no fixed seats on board. Anyone can sit wherever they like, and the cabin is packed to the brim.

Wang Yi and Zhuang Mancang were also squeezed away. He was squeezed on the deck. Looking to the left, he saw an aunt looking at him curiously. Looking to the right, he saw a person looking at him curiously - a little calf!

The calf's eyes are wide open, clear and affectionate.

Quite a pretty face.

Zhuang Mancang squeezed back and scolded him seriously: "Don't run around, don't leave my eyes!"

Wang Yi agreed with a wry smile, but Zhuang Mancang scolded him again: "Stop smiling so playfully!"

After he said these two words, the two of them relaxed.

No one dared to get close to Wang Yi. The passengers got out of the way and gathered together to bite their ears:

"What are you doing?" "Catch Blind Liu, look at the clothes he wears on his back, just like the blind Liu I saw in Shanghai."

As the whistle sounded, a black smoke was blown by the sea breeze, and the wooden boat slowly sailed out.

Zhuang Mancang pays great attention to his own image. He sits with his back straight and his legs together.

But after a while, he began to secretly pull up his trouser legs and scratch them. When he realized that no one was paying attention to him, he pulled up his sleeves again, spit in his hands, and scratched them.

Wang Yi turned around and saw dark red spots on his legs and arms, some connected in a line, and some in triangles.

Zhuang Mancang pulled up his sleeves and said, "What are you looking at?"

Wang Yi didn't answer and asked instead: "Is this a flea bite?"

Zhuang Mancang nodded.

Wang Yi found a tube of ointment from the small pocket of his backpack and handed it to him: "Use this, it will be very effective after being bitten by insects."

This tube of ointment is Dingding Anti-Itching Ointment, a high-end imported Japanese product that he specially prepared for his trip to the desert island.

It was all in Japanese and he couldn't understand it, let alone Zhuang Mancang, so he wasn't worried about revealing his identity.

Zhuang Mancang was greatly surprised when he got the white medicine tube with a big head and a flat tail. He took a closer look and became wary again: "What's the word on this?"

Wang Yi said: "It's in Japanese..."

"The devil's stuff?" Zhuang Mancang asked, then stuffed it back before he could answer and said angrily, "I don't use the devil's stuff, even if I die!"

Zhang Youxin, who had just placed the letters and squeezed over, also said: "Yes, you can't use the Japs' things, the Japs are so bad!"

Wang Yi said: "No, this does not belong to the Japanese. We produced it and sold it to the Japanese. Now that we have reformed and opened up, we need to earn foreign exchange."

Zhuang Mancang hesitated for a moment, then took it back, pinched some and applied it on his legs and arms.
To be continued...