He went to the old village.
Walked toward that house with the ancient cypress tree.
An elderly woman was there, washing corn.
Seeing Ji Yun approaching, a gentle smile slowly spread across her face.
"Grandma, I came to move this computer. Pan Xiang said it contains some useful stuff," Ji Yun told the old lady.
"Good, good, have you eaten yet?" the old lady asked.
"I have."
Ji Yun walked into Pan Xiang's room, which was spotless.
But in fact, Pan Xiang hadn't lived there for many years.
He tried to start up the computer.
It wouldn't turn on.
Probably because it had accumulated too much dust inside.
Dismantling the storage disk might also lead to some issues, so Ji Yun simply decided to take the whole computer with him.
The technical issue could be left to Du Huansheng and his team.
"Chongyun, how long before my Pan Zi can come back home this time?" the old lady stood at the door, watching Ji Yun disconnect the cables.
"It won't take too long," Ji Yun explained.
