The Nexus of Time and Space in Marvel

Time flies, and it is already afternoon. The autumn harvest is coming to an end at this moment. Some families with little work come back from the fields early, squatting at the door to smoke and chat, and quietly enjoy the delicious dinner.

Generally speaking, in rural areas at this time, there is no distinction between three meals a day. For ordinary farm children, there are only two kinds of breakfast and lunch in a day. As for dinner, only in this busy farming season, they will eat more. Give a meal to reward the hard work at home.

The fourth aunt who just came in was responsible for the dinner, while the third sister from the second uncle's family helped.

The third sister's name is He Hua, and she is about eleven or twelve years old. Wang Fang doesn't know her exact age. Part of it is because of time travel, and part of it is because Tiedan doesn't have much description in his memory.

In the past three days, many vague memories appeared in Wang Fang's mind, but due to Tiedan's low energy, these memories were not clear.

Looking back carefully, I can recall most of the people in my family, but I still can't understand some details.

In order to avoid the dilemma of being discovered by others, Wang Fang spent most of the past three days looking foolish and foolish. Fortunately, Tiedan was not particularly smart in the past. Even if he was taciturn, he was not afraid of being discovered. abnormal.

The sun had set at this moment, and Wang Fang was called into the room by his grandma to eat.

A bowl of rice porridge and two yellow-faced pancakes. China’s food culture has developed for thousands of years. By the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it had basically taken shape. Except for some differences in seasonings and vegetable types, the other places were almost the same. .

Due to busy farming today, the dinner was particularly sumptuous. In addition to the regular rice porridge and noodles, there were two extra stir-fried dishes on the table, one was green vegetable leaves stir-fried with lard, and the other was green onions mixed with a little minced meat. Popped beans.

Perhaps due to eating habits, there is a black doenjang jar in the middle of the dining table, and a small loess porcelain bowl with a crack. If you like it, you can use your chopsticks to dip some doenjang and eat it with the noodles. It has a different flavor.

The time for dinner passed very quickly, maybe because of the lack of eating and sleeping, or maybe because of being overworked. No one spoke at the dinner table, only the sound of chewing was left.

Just a moment later, I had eaten two small pieces of pancake. I wanted to eat more, but found that the dining table was already empty. In ancient rural areas, there was no custom of dinner. Even if the farming was busy, it was impossible to indulge in a big meal.

A bowl of porridge and two pieces of bread, which is about half full. This is because he is a boy. Wang Fang can clearly see that most of the eldest and second sisters beside him only have one. Pancakes, and some pictures of naughty little girls, maybe because they were punished, they didn’t even get a piece of pancake.

Wang Fang didn't know much about his current huge family, and he vaguely felt that his room might be a bit strange. In addition, there were four rooms in the family, with a total of more than 20 people, large and small, except for three middle-aged people. Apart from the labor force, most of the people left behind are useless women and children.

With such a large population supported by only three laborers, Wang Fang could feel the pressure.

Next to the dining table in the main hall of the main hall, Grandpa was smoking a cigarette. Old He, who was only in his forties, looked to be in his sixties, with furrowed wrinkles spreading across his face, resembling an old tree bark.

"Let's stop eating at noon tomorrow. The rest of the work can be completed in the morning. If we cook a meal at noon, the farming work is over."

A simple sentence means that starting from today, there will be no food for dinner in the future. More than a dozen people in the room stared at each other, and no one said a word.

Grandma He Zhou led her two daughters-in-law to clean up the tableware, and the two older sisters followed behind to help. These tableware were usually washed twice, and the shabu-shabu water was used to feed the pigs, which is said to have the effect of gaining weight.

After glancing at the bright tableware on the dining table, Wang Fang realized for the first time that he was going to be hungry.

"This is ancient times, this is the Ming Dynasty, and hunger is common."

He rubbed his belly and comforted himself over and over again. After soothing him thousands of times, he still couldn't bear it.

It must be very unbearable for a modern person who eats three meals a day, or even multiple meals, to suddenly suffer the feeling of hunger.

He curled his lips helplessly, at least it was hard for him to bear it.

Once he had a goal, he had motivation. For the first time, Wang Fang began to face his situation seriously. At the very least, he had to reach the standard of not being hungry.

The dynasty he was in at this time should be the Ming Dynasty. He only had a vague impression before. After these three days of life, Wang Fang was finally convinced.

First of all, stir-fry was not popular in the Song Dynasty, and secondly, tobacco was also introduced to China during the Ming Dynasty.

In addition to the above two points, most of the farmers around me have long hair, and they do not have the semi-bald hairstyle unique to the Qing Dynasty.

A few simple points can confirm the dynasty he is in. In addition, Wang Fang also has a simple understanding of the region he is in.

The weather is hot and humid. This should be the south.

In his previous life, Wang Fang was barely half-southerner, having spent most of his life in the south. The similar environment, coupled with the large area of ​​rice crops, basically determined the region he was in.

In addition to the above two points, there are too many things that are uncertain, such as what era it is now, or the state, county, province where you are, the surrounding folk customs, etc.

Now that he has traveled through time, Wang Fang naturally plans to live a good life. He died of illness at a young age in his previous life, and he plans to enjoy it in this life.

In my mind, I confirm what I need to do most now based on my past experiences in online novels.

But I found that many of the plots are not applicable. For example, in many novels with female protagonists, when traveling through ancient farmhouses, the first thing to do is to separate the family.

But at the moment, it seems that my relatives are pretty good, and my grandparents at home are also considered authoritative. In terms of normal life, there is absolutely no problem.

In addition, there are the secrets of getting rich, etc. If you think about it carefully, you only know the general craftsmanship of glass and soap, but don’t understand the details at all. In addition, the competition for glass is limited. After the Middle Ages, there have been a wide variety of glass products. During the dynasty, glass mirrors gradually flowed into China.

As for soap, it is probably understood that it is made from alkali and lard. Due to his low education, Wang Fang has always had a little understanding of the saponification reaction.

Maybe after a lot of experiments, I can develop soap myself, but now it will never be possible to do it overnight.

In addition, there are special functions necessary for time travel. Wang Fang carefully checked his surroundings and silently recited several times in and out, switches and so on.

It was discovered that there is no golden finger like space or spiritual spring. Perhaps the soul's ability to slowly change objects in sleep is still there, but this speed is too slow and cannot be used to make a fortune.

After carefully examining his material wealth and intellectual wealth, Wang Fang had to come to the conclusion that perhaps his only advantage over the ancients was his unique vision and extraordinary experience in the era of big information. Out of understanding ability.

By the way, in addition to this, the most important thing is poetry and imperial examinations.

Wang Fang's eyes lit up, then dimmed again. He himself belonged to the series of poor students with low academic qualifications, let alone a professional major in ancient Chinese poetry. There were very few poems in his mind, and most of them were legendary poems from the Tang and Song Dynasties. I thought There is no way to copy randomly.

As for the so-called imperial examination and stereotyped writing, I am afraid it is difficult to understand what stereotyped writing is. Except for some people who specifically search for information and study it carefully, I am afraid it is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

What's more, the most important thing to take part in the imperial examination is to be familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, even to the point of writing them silently.

If you think about it carefully, only after memorizing and reading the Four Books and Five Classics, plus some miscellaneous books, dozens of books, and hundreds of thousands of words, can you be qualified to take the imperial examination.

Thinking of this, Wang Fang instantly gave up the idea of ​​participating in the imperial examination. First of all, regardless of whether he had the ability to remember photographs after time travel, Wang Fang felt a headache just thinking about the pain involved in the endorsement itself. When he was in school in previous years, reciting just a few hundred words of ancient prose would torture him to death. When he thought about having to recite hundreds of thousands of words of ancient prose, Wang Fang felt that it was impossible to do it just by thinking about it.

"Could it be that after reincarnation, I am still a useless person?"

He spent most of his time lying in bed in his previous life, and was considered a real useless person. Even though he has hands and feet now, for a time traveler, if he cannot make a career, he is still a useless person.

As for the legendary cause of rebellion, we can only think about it. Today's farmers are far from reaching the point where they can no longer survive. If they want to rebel by themselves, they will probably be wiped out the next day. What's more, marching and fighting are extremely risky. As an extreme hedonist, it's better to give up the cause of rebellion and calm down and be a good citizen.

After briefly summarizing his strengths and weaknesses, Wang Fang is not optimistic about his future. At the moment, he can only take one step at a time and become familiar with the environment around him as soon as possible. Only after becoming familiar with it can he determine the future path.

I vaguely felt that I had forgotten something, but then I suddenly realized that the most important thing now is to record the knowledge of the past life. Fragmented knowledge is the easiest to forget.

There are still more than ten years before he reaches adulthood. During this period, it is easy to forget the knowledge of his previous life.

Now that my memory is clear, I need to write it down as soon as possible to avoid having to forget it when I want to use it later.

Thoughts were swirling in his mind. Just when Wang Fang was about to find a wooden board to record information, he heard a cheerful sound coming from his ears.

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