I had a tough guy in ancient times

Zhang Yu felt that he still had to give Qi Shao some face as a man, so he nodded, "It's already very fierce."

Qi Shao thought to himself that you are happy, but he has already given up.

You can't compare with Zhang Yu, you can't compare in this life, Qi Shao thought silently.

After walking for more than half an hour, the two finally reached the back door of Gu's mansion. There was a servant waiting at the door. When Qi Shao and Zhang Yu came, they didn't say anything.

Qi Shao did the math, the total amount of pork is about seventy catties, and thirty cents per catty is two thousand and one hundred cents. According to the setting in the text, one yuan is equivalent to one penny, so they made a total of two yuan a morning. Thousands of 100 yuan!

Oh open!

In this way, selling pork can make a lot of money!

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It was almost noon after leaving Gu's mansion, Qi Shao was so tired in the morning that he only drank a few glasses of water, now his chest was pressed against his back from hunger, and his stomach was growling uncontrollably, which made Qi Shao lose face.

Zhang Yu liked to see Qi Shao embarrassed, stared at him silently for a while, then narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, and asked Qi Shao what he wanted to eat.

Qi Shao now eats, drinks, and lives in Zhang Yu's house, and he is too embarrassed to really ask for it, so he just said: "Same as you."

So Zhang Yu led Qi Shao to eat rice noodles.

Seeing the familiar tone of the stall owner selling rice noodles and Zhang Yu, Qi Shao knew that Zhang Yu must have eaten rice noodles here a lot.

A bowl of rice noodles cost eight cents, with red oil and tender green onions, and the bottom dough was covered with distinct rice noodles, and there were a few pieces of bean skin and potato pieces inside. Qi Shao even bit into a few peanuts when he ate it.

Qi Shaola's nose was sweating, he looked up at the child, and found that there was nothing unusual about the child, except that his lips were redder than before.

Well, apart from being fiercer than children, Qi Shao is also inferior to children in eating spicy food.

Completely defeated.

After lunch, Qi Shao couldn't wait to look for business opportunities in the town. If he didn't find a business opportunity, it would be good to find a job, which was better than eating and drinking for nothing at Zhang Yu's house.

Now he is really penniless except for the watch that he carries around, which is worth a little money.

However, Qi Shao, who took a stroll around, had no real gains other than a few cynicisms.Qi Shao was deeply aware of the hardships of living in ancient times.

He asked Zhang Yu where there was a notice for job recruitment.

Seeing Qi Shao's beeping, Zhang Yu swallowed back the words he wanted to persuade him to give up, and led him to the pier, where there was a notice board for posting recruitment notices.

Qi Shao took a look, good guy, [-]% of the upper floor is manual labor (all dock porters), the remaining two floors are handymen (shop waiters and the like), and the other floor is some handicraft work (carpentry, cooks, etc.) .

Qi Shao stood in front of the bulletin board and struggled for a long time, but in the end he couldn't get over his conscience, so he obediently took off a recruitment sign for the waiter in the shop, shook the sign in his hand at Chao Zhangyu, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, there is something I can do. "Although board and lodging are not included, and the monthly fee is two hangs, it is better to have something than nothing.

Riding a donkey to find a horse, first do this job to support yourself, and then see if there is any way to make a fortune.

Zhang Yu stared at Qi Shao for a long time, and when Qi Shao's scalp became numb, Zhang Yu finally said, "Work at Maoshi, and leave work at Haishi, not counting the time you wereted on the road." Zhang Yu's eyes bent, "Qi Shao, can you get up so early?"

Wait, wait for him to do the math.

Maoshi is five o'clock in the morning, and Haishi is nine o'clock in the evening. It takes one hour to travel from Guhe Village to the town by car, and another hour to get back. The fastest way is for him to get up at four o'clock in the morning and arrive home at ten o'clock in the evening... There are no five risks One gold and weekends, not including food and lodging, the monthly salary is only [-]...

Qi Shao glanced at Zhang Yu, and silently hung up the sign.

It wasn't that Qi Shao didn't have confidence, or because he was too confident, so he knew quite well that he would definitely not be able to persevere.

Zhang Yu felt that the current Qi Shao was so cute no matter how he looked, even with a guilty conscience, he suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth and asked Qi Shao if he could read or not, if he could find an easier job.

When Qi Shao was asked by Zhang Yu, he immediately knew what to do. He said, "Let's go to the bookstore." He almost forgot that he was an art student, and he might not be able to take on the work of writing scripts, but drawing is absolutely necessary. no problem!

It may be the last favor of Qi Shao, a time traveler, from heaven. The largest book store in the town is in urgent need of a group of painters. If the paintings can satisfy the owner, there will be a large bounty in addition to the salary of one tael.

Qi Shao felt that this was much better than working hard as a waiter in the shop, so he asked the shopkeeper what requirements he had for this painting.

The shopkeeper glanced at the little brother standing beside Qi Shao, and said, "May I take a step to speak, sir?"

Although Qi Shao felt a little strange, he didn't say anything. He asked Zhang Yu to wait for him here, and then followed the shopkeeper into the inner room.

"Shopkeeper, what are the requirements for this painting, why do you have to speak alone?"

The shopkeeper took a book from the desk and pushed it in front of Qi Shao, "Sir, take a look at this album first, this is what my boss wants."

Qi Shao's brows twitched, with a vague premonition, he slowly opened the album with an unknown cover under the gaze of the shopkeeper, and after only one glance, he closed the album with a blushing sound.

"This, isn't this..." Little Yellow Book? !

What the hell!

It turned out to be a job of drawing little yellow books!

No wonder the pay is so high! !

It turns out there is a reason! ! !

The shopkeeper nodded, "This is what the boss wants. If you can do it, sir, do it. If you can't, then leave earlier."

Qi Shao: "..."

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Zhang Yu waited outside for a while and saw Qi Shao coming out of the inner room with a red face holding a picture album in his arms. Zhang Yu frowned and pulled him to him, "Qi Shao, what's wrong? Why are you so red?" ?” Actually, what he wanted to ask Qi Shao was whether you were bullied by the shopkeeper, but asking this question was too embarrassing for a man, so Zhang Yu could only ask tactfully.

Qi Shao coughed, and hid the album in his arms. In order to protect the flowers of the motherland, Qi Shao had to say that it was hot.

Zhang Yu took a deep look at Qi Shao, lowered his eyes and glanced at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was swept away lightly by the little brother, but he broke out in a cold sweat. After the little brother left, he dared to move his hands and wiped the cold sweat off his face one by one.

After Qi Shao found a job, he didn't have the mood to run around. The shopkeeper was very nice. In addition to giving him a blank picture book, he also gave him a bunch of painting tools, which saved Qi Shao a lot of money.

Zhang Yu bought some rice grains in the town, and finally took Qi Shao to the tailor shop.

Qi Shao guessed that Zhang Yu wanted to buy clothes for himself, so he refused to enter the clothing store, "Zhang Yu, I have clothes to wear, so I don't need to buy any more!" It's really shameless for a child to help him buy clothes.

Zhang Yu frowned, and said in a stiff tone, "Don't you like me buying clothes for you?"

Qi Shao explained: "It's not that I don't like it, it's that it's unnecessary."

Zhang Yu: "But you have no clothes to wear."

Qi Shao: "..."

"I think one set is enough, really."

Zhang Yu stared at Qi Shao without saying a word.

Qi Shao was inexplicably nervous, but these tensions were not worth mentioning in the face of poverty. He pulled Zhang Yu out of the clothing store, "It's getting late, let's go back early."

Zhang Yu glanced at Qi Shao holding his hand, slowly raised his head to stare at Qi Shao, and sighed helplessly, "Let's go." Being too frugal is also a kind of distress.

After sitting in an ox cart for an hour, the two returned to the village on the setting sun.

Zhang's mother has already prepared dinner, and Qi Shao and Zhang Yu can eat after washing.

Thanks to the pig Zhang Yu stabbed to death in the morning, otherwise Qi Shao would not be able to eat fresh wild pork tonight.

Zhang's cooking tastes light. Although Qi Shao likes spicy food, he doesn't have to be spicy, as long as he can fill his stomach.After dinner, he consciously cleared the table and washed the dishes with Zhang Yu.

The night life of farmers in ancient times was very boring, and in order to save fuel, villagers usually eat and wash early, sit and chat until it is completely dark, and then go to bed to rest.

Qi Shao knew the conditions of Zhang Yu's house, and he was not willing to light a lamp to paint at night. Then, after Moonlight put on his pajamas, he went back to bed and lay paralyzed. At this time, it was pitch black when he closed his eyes and opened his eyes. When he was lying down, he suddenly found that his shoulders were faint. It was painful, he rubbed it subconsciously, it was fine if he didn't rub it, but rubbing it almost exploded his pain.

Qi Shao has always had the habit of going to bed early, and when he lay down, he was so sleepy that the pain flew away instantly.He sat up and groped to light the oil lamp. After taking off his shirt, he saw two clear red marks the width of three fingers on his shoulders. Some of the blisters on them were worn out, while others stood there intact. .

"..."

Qi Shao cursed silently, "Useless stuff", touched the kitchen and mixed some salt water and washed it, then climbed back to bed and continued to lie down. This point was close to his biological clock, and Qi Shao fell asleep after lying down for a while.

Then he had another dream, it was still the dream that he was soaking his feet while brushing the novel before putting on the book.

The second time he dreamed about the same content, Qi Shao himself was a little dazed. He thought he had to rethink the area of ​​psychological shadow caused by not finishing the original book.

Qi Shao in the dream yawned, turned off his phone and was about to go to sleep.

Qi Shao became angry when he saw that he was not up to date. He floated over and grabbed his ear, and said bitterly: "Qi Shao, don't sleep! Read books!!! Knowledge is power!!!"

"Don't sleep, you know?!"

Qi Shao in the dream didn't know if he heard something, and looked blankly at the empty room, "Who is talking?!"

Qi Shao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly told Qi Shao in his dream: "Don't sleep tonight! You have to finish this book even on your knees!!! Otherwise you will regret it!!!"

In the dream, Qi Shao shook his head, muttered, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, I'm fucking sleepy and hallucinating" before turning off the lights and going to sleep.

Qi Shao: "..."

what--!

This... bastard! ! !

I'm furious! ! !

Qi Shao accidentally woke himself up with anger, he kicked his legs irritably, thinking that if he had the same dream next time, he would definitely pull Qi Shao's ears off in the dream.

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In Zhang Yu's room, Zhang's mother looked at her younger brother, her eyes were full of worry, "Brother Yu, do you really recognize Qi Shao?"

Zhang Yu closed his eyes and said nothing, but this also represented acquiescence.

Zhang's mother sighed, and after a long while said softly: "You and I had the same temperament when we were young, and we decided that one person is a lifetime." He touched his little brother's head affectionately, "Brother Yu, is there something wrong?" It's up to me, so Ah Mu won't say anything else; but Ah Mu has something to tell Yu'er," he paused, his eyes gradually blurred, and his warm voice was light and unreal, "But once Betrayal means betrayal for the rest of your life, do you understand what Eminem means?"

……

Because he was thinking about something, Qi Shao woke up early the next day. He first filled the water tank with water, and then carried the bucket to water all the vegetables and fruits in the yard. After finishing all this work, Zhang Yu and Zhang's mother were still awake, and Qi Shao couldn't go straight to the kitchen to cook, so he drank a cup of herbal tea and went back to the house to figure out the painting.

Sitting on the desk biting his brush, frowning, he was caught in the entanglement between man and god, but he was entangled, and he suddenly found a problem-hey, his shoulder didn't hurt anymore!

It was obviously painful last night, but I didn't feel anything when I lifted the water just now.

Qi Shao lifted his clothes and took a look. When he saw the intact white and tender skin, his eyes almost popped out.

...So maybe he had a dream within a dream last night?First I dreamed that my shoulder was injured, and then I dreamed that the unsatisfactory bastard went to bed early and refused to insist on reading?

Qi Shao couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to worry about it any longer. He turned the brush in his hand and made sure that the door was locked before writing the first stroke with confidence...