Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the wait would only last three days.

During the past three days, shopkeeper Liu also asked people everywhere to find out about Chu Mo, but found nothing.

It wasn't until the fourth day that the people sent by Yang Hongyu came back and said that someone saw Chu Mo leaving the city gate alone four days ago and heading south.

Yang Hongyu knew that it was in the direction of Luoyang, and Chu Mo came from Luoyang.

Could it be that this guy was really angry and ran back to Luoyang silently?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was possible.

So, she ordered her secret guards to immediately search for Chu Mo along the road. If she found Chu Mo, no matter where he went, he must be delivered safely.

With the trace of Chu Mo, everyone felt relieved and just waited for the secret guard to report back.

At this time, Chu Mo stayed in the cave for four days. During these four days, except for not removing the wheels and knocking off the carriage, he tried every method he could think of.

He even found a sledgehammer and a steel drill from the tool box and prepared to break open that section of the stone wall.

However, a guy who is semi-disabled and graduated from New Oriental, and knows no other skills except digging machines and cooking, are you going to let him go to heaven and earth?Isn't this a joke?

Chu Mo is confident that if he has an excavator, he can definitely dig through this place within a month. Without an excavator, it will only take a year and a half.

However, after holding on for 30 seconds, he hit the back of his hand with a hammer, and this beautiful ideal was ruthlessly thrown into the trash can.

On the tenth day, he was finally ready to give up after running out of ammunition and food.

I was so hungry that I wanted to find something to eat in the carriage.

That and, nothing else but a pile of sweet potato potatoes.

Looking at this bag of things, Chu Mo originally wanted to eat it, but thinking of Yang Hongyu's delicate appearance, Chu Mo couldn't bear it.

He was about to leave, and although he left her with a recipe for making salt, how could she, a female prostitute, hold on in such troubled times?

Besides, in the next few years in the Tang Dynasty, there were constant natural disasters and starvation everywhere. I had to leave something for her, and it was not in vain for me to call her my wife for so many days.

Thinking of this, Chu Mo's heart screamed again.

Of course, this is the growl of the heart, not the growl of hunger.

Gritting his teeth, Chu Mo decided to return to Shiweitian and give these grains to his wife to prevent her from starving in the future.

Of course, I was definitely not worried that the food would not be enough to last me the day I cut through the mountain wall, and that I would starve to death in this wilderness, and like that dead ghost Chu Mo, there would not even be anyone to collect the body.

My stomach growled unsatisfactorily again.

Suddenly, he saw half a pack of instant noodles beside the cave. It seemed that he had left it there without finishing it when he first came in.

Not caring so much, Chu Mo picked it up and devoured it without any courtesy.

Finally regaining some strength, Chu Mo looked at the big truck, reluctantly picked up his cell phone, locked the doors and windows, and then left the cave and walked down the mountain.

It was midday, the hottest time of the day.

Chu Mo was glad that he had brought the remaining three bottles of green tea and black tea with him, otherwise he would have died of thirst on the road.

In the past ten days, the injuries on his body have basically healed, so even though he is carrying a bag of things and three bottles of water hanging around his neck, he is not slow at all, and is even much faster than when he came.

Yang Hongyu can be said to be both happy and angry these days.

To her joy, she discovered that the recipe Chu Mo gave her was for making salt, and it used salt ore to make refined salt.

She didn't believe it at first, so she secretly found someone to get some salt from the mine, and then followed the recipe given by Chu Mo, and finally made refined salt.

And the quality of these refined salts is much better than those made by famous families.

The most important thing is that this extraction method is simple to learn and very easy to use on a large scale.

Moreover, in the past few days, news has been coming from around Guanzhong. Sure enough, a drought has occurred. Farmers have lost their harvest this year, and food prices have begun to rise everywhere.

Yang Hongyu was glad that she listened to Chu Mo's words and swept away the food around her early.

Because the news had not yet spread at that time, everyone thought that new grains were about to be released, so they sold off the old grains at low prices and hoarded a large amount of grains at low prices.

However, what made her angry was that after so many days, there was no news at all about this damn scoundrel.

Since the secret guard came to report that someone saw him leaving the city, he asked the secret guard to search along the way.

But so many days have passed, and not only has no one been found, there is no news either.

Yang Hongyu believed that if Chu Mo stood in front of her, she would definitely slap him to death, then burn him into a pile of residue, and finally throw him into the river to feed the fish.

Chu Mo was walking on the official road and suddenly realized why people were hiding today.

There are people like me everywhere, wearing dirty clothes and looking sallow and thin.

Chu Mo touched the grain bag on his back and made sure that he was not one of them. Then he remembered, didn't he say that there was a severe drought in Guanzhong before?

Could it be that refugees started marching to Chang'an so soon?

Not long after, Chu Mo followed the crowd and arrived at the gate of Chang'an.

Looking from a distance, the gate of Chang'an has been surrounded by water.

The city gate was blocked by a large number of refugees, and they could only go out but not in.

Except of course those who are well-dressed.

Chu Mo is definitely not among these exceptions. With his current appearance, if someone says he is not a refugee, he will probably be called blind.

After finally reaching the city gate, Chu Mo saluted the soldiers guarding the city: "Gentlemen, I am from Chang'an City. Can you let me in?"

The soldier guarding the city glanced sideways at Chu Mo, and then with a clang, he pulled out the sword from his waist: "You said that's not a refugee, then you need to ask the old man about the long sword in his hand to see if he recognizes it. .”

Chu Mo swallowed and reached out to fumble around in his arms.

I remember that I still had some copper coins left after I cheated that Maimaiti guy. . .He was thrown into the car by himself. .

When the sergeants saw him groping in his arms, they thought he had some extra money, so they opened their eyes wide to see what good things Chu Mo could give him.

However, I saw that he had been groping for a long time, but he didn't have a single copper coin.

The sergeant thought that he had been tricked by Chu Mo, and his face suddenly turned red. He pulled out the knife with a clang, pointed it at Chu Mo and said: "You damn killer, don't you think that I am easy to bully, so you came here to have fun?" I."

Chu Mo hurriedly took two steps back, waved his hand and said, "Master Jun, there's a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding. I was really in a hurry when I went out and forgot my coins at home."

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