I opened a restaurant in ancient times

Zhao Heng felt that the surroundings were hot and cold, the bed under him was hard, and there was a strong musty smell in the air.

He woke up from hunger, his stomach growling and dissatisfied.

Zhao Heng hasn't experienced such a feeling for a long time. After all, in Huaguo, there are very few people who can't eat enough.He struggled to open his eyes, and what he saw was not a white hospital, but a dilapidated house.

What I was wearing was not long clothes and trousers, but a bluish-black coarse cloth bunt, which looked like ancient clothes.Zhao Heng sat up, a little confused about his current situation.

Just how dilapidated it is, a room, two benches, a tattered bed, and other than that, there are some small things piled up in the corner, I don’t know what there is.

And Zhao Heng is now lying on a hard bed, to be precise, it should be a wooden board.Probably because of the age, there was a faint musty smell on the wooden boards.There was only a layer of coarse cloth, and the wooden bed made him feel uncomfortable, and there was no quilt on his body, only a coat was covered.

what happened?Where is this?

He remembered that his friend invited him to drink because of a broken relationship. The two drank a lot at home. He vaguely remembered that before the fragmentation, his friend still pulled him and told him to continue drinking. How did he come to this place when he woke up?

What's happening here?

crossed?

Zhao Heng hadn't seen it, but he had heard about the time-travel theme that was popular all over the country.

At this time, such absurd thing as time travel was accepted calmly.

In modern times, he didn't have any relatives to miss. The only thing he cared about was the store he had been running for many years and his close friends.

Now that I travel through time, I don’t know if I can return to the modern age. I just hope that my friends who are far away in the modern age will not be too sad.

Sudden stabbing pain in the head, Zhao Heng was forced to stop thinking, and his stomach growled not to be outdone. Zhao Heng covered his stomach, hoping that it would calm down quickly.He stretched out his hand to straighten out the tattered skirts, put on the shoes under the bed, and was going to see where there was food in the house.

Just as he stood firm on the ground, he suddenly heard someone shouting outside the door.

"Is anyone home? Is anyone there?"

Zhao Heng's throat was dry because he hadn't drank water for a long time, and he coughed violently as soon as he opened his mouth, and put his hands on the edge of the bed.

Did not hear the answer, but heard a faint coughing sound, Zhang Qiao hurriedly shouted: "Are you all right? I came in?"

The door creaked open.Zhang Qiao put the things in his hand on the stool not far from the door, and then supported Zhao Heng to sit on the bed.

"Are you okay, are you feeling better?"

Zhao Heng observed this person carefully from the moment he entered the door. After all, he knows nothing about this world now, and it is better to be careful in an era where people are unfamiliar.

The young man was tall, with worried eyes, and seemed harmless.

Zhao Heng answered him with relief: "Thank you, I'm fine, just take a rest."

Seeing that there was no reluctance in his eyebrows, Zhang Qiao said with a smile: "My mother asked me to bring you a bowl of rice. If you are new here, you should rest for a while and find work tomorrow."

New here?

Zhao Heng caught these two words sensitively. The original owner just arrived here?

Since he had no memory of the original owner, Zhao Heng didn't dare to ask rashly at this time, so he could only suppress his doubts for the time being and return the young man's greeting first.

Zhao Heng learned how to remember how the ancients greeted him, and bowed his hands to the young man: "I see, thank you brother for reminding me, I will come to visit and thank you personally after I have a rest someday."

"We are all farmers here, brother, you can get used to being here." Zhang Qiao smiled and waved his hands: "By the way, my name is Zhang Qiao, and I live next to your house. If you have anything to do, call me!"

"My name is Zhao Heng, thank you for taking care of me"

Zhang Qiao said again: "You fell ill when you first came here, it may be because you are not acclimatized to the environment, and you will be fine after you get used to this place."

"it is good"

Zhao Heng wanted to say something, but there was a grunt in his stomach.

Zhang Qiao slapped his head: "Look, I accidentally said too much. I forgot that you are still sick. Eat quickly. I won't stay here. I'll go home first and come back in the afternoon, okay?"

"Success, go home quickly," Zhao Heng said with a smile, "I'll send the bowl back later in the afternoon."

The two smiled, and Zhang Qiao handed the bowls and chopsticks to Zhao Heng, opened the door and left.

Zhao Heng watched him go out, and the sound of his footsteps faded away.He looked down at the sea bowl in his hand, and sitting on the rickety bed, Zhao Heng finally ate the first bowl of rice from another world—a bowl of noodles.

The lightly yellowed noodles soaked in the broth, dotted with green scallions, looked good.

Zhao Heng picked up a chopsticks of noodles and put them into his mouth, and he couldn't wait to eat them instantly, feeling very unimpressive.

When he just crossed over to take over this body, he woke up from starvation, and he was able to talk to Zhang Qiao for a while after such a long delay, all because of his will.

After eating a bowl of noodles and finishing the soup, Zhao Heng felt that he had truly come alive after eating and drinking.

God knows Zhang Qiao's eyes were almost glued to the bowl when he first came in.

The protest from his body forced Zhao Heng to rest for a while. After tidying up the dishes, Zhao Heng lay on the bed, ready to rest for a while.

But the headache came back again, more severe than last time, Zhao Heng covered his head, unable to make a sound from the pain.

After the pain passed, Zhao Heng found that he had a little more memory, which belonged to the original owner.

There are not many strange memories, telling him that this is an era similar to the ancient China.

The original owner, Zhao Heng, originally lived in Liyang City. Because his father was a scholar, the original owner studied with his father since he was a child.Until I was 17 years old, there was an earth dragon turning over in Liyang, which is commonly known as an earthquake.

The memory is very clear, that day was no different from usual, what I have to say is that the sunset was beautiful that day, he came home from outside, and wanted to tell his mother and brother about the interesting things that happened today.

As soon as he entered the door, Adi ran to hug him. Adi is a little brother, only five years old, and his family loves him very much.Zhao Heng picked him up and went to look for his mother with a smile.

The violent turbulence forced him to stop. Their home was crumbling. He lay on the ground while protecting his younger brother until a beam fell and he lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I saw only collapsed houses and people struggling to survive.My brother couldn't find it either.

……

The earthquake buried his parents underground. After he was rescued, he followed the officers and soldiers to search for his family in Liyang. Later, he was assigned by the Liyang government to this village far away from his home.

According to the law, Zhao Heng's father was a scholar, and his whole family disappeared in the earthquake. There was only one Zhao Heng left, and the government gave him three taels of silver as a resettlement fee.

Looking at these, he felt extremely sour. Fortunately, the government was sensible and would not let the original owner wander around penniless.But three taels of silver also represented the lives of his family, Zhao Heng would not take this money lightly.

In a trance, Zhao Heng seemed to see the original owner Zhao Heng waking up in the hospital, observing the incredible world to him in astonishment.

Strange to say, the original owner's surname is also Zhao Mingheng, which is exactly the same as his name, and both of them have no father or mother now.

There is an intuition in the dark that the two of them will never get back together...

It's useless to complain, it's better to think about what to do in your future life, Zhao Heng has never been a person who complains, since he came here, he must live a good life, don't want to be rich, but want to live a worry-free life.

He felt that it was impossible to read books. Let alone how bad his grades were when he was in school, the eight-legged essays that were required in the ancient imperial examinations alone gave people a headache.

Zhao Heng thought about it, but he still had to pick up his old job.

He was originally a cook in modern times. Although he didn't have any great skills, it was no problem to have enough food and clothing and save some money.

His grades were not very good. After graduating from junior high school, he only went to a vocational school to learn to cook. After graduating from high school, he entered the society and started working hard.

Before crossing over, his restaurant was just about to open a branch, but unexpectedly, he opened his eyes and came to this village of an unknown dynasty.

After thinking about it, no matter what, the top priority now is to earn money to fill the stomach first, and to take care of the body in order to find a way to make a fortune. As the saying goes, the body is the capital of the revolution.

Looking at the dilapidated house in front of him, Zhao Heng said: ""

Get well soon and make money.

Occupational disease of being a cook - you must do the best you can when cooking food, so that you won't feel wronged.

Besides, now that he was in another world, he shouldn't have wronged himself.

Zhao Heng went to the yard, took out a stool from the room, and sat at the door to bask in the sun for a while. The sun was not so poisonous at this time, it was just right.

The chirping of cicadas in summer, the sound of people greeting each other, the sound of wind blowing leaves, to Zhao Heng's ears, is the sound of a new life beginning.

Getting rid of the unreality of just waking up, at this moment, he finally realized soberly that life in modern times can only exist in memory.

After sitting and resting for a while, Zhao Heng really couldn't take it easy, so he got up to get the bowls and chopsticks, and prepared to send them to Zhang Qiao's house later, and observe the surrounding environment by the way.

Before, I was so hungry that I was so weak that I didn't have the energy to look around.

Looking carefully now, the house is surrounded by dusty walls, and broken bricks and tiles are piled up in the corners to form ash.Look away, open the door and go out.Zhao Heng was surprised to find that there was a kitchen next to the main room.

Although it was dilapidated, and there was nothing left, only a dusty stove and earthen pots remained.

But if it's a good one, it won't be Zhao Heng's turn to live here.

The yard is very small, and the walls are almost gone, leaving only a short wall.

It seems that if he lives here for a long time in the future, he will have to tidy up this house. Zhao Heng thought to himself, when he earns money, he must renovate the house he lives in.

Thinking about his future life in this way, Zhao Heng walked to the door of Zhang's house unknowingly.It's easy to identify, because Zhang's house is closer to his dilapidated house in such a large place around here.