Crossing the Farmland Happy Events

"Zhang Dazhuang, get out! Don't think that if you don't come out, I won't know that you are at home! You don't care about your food, you don't care about your clothes, you don't care about your mouth! Is there anyone who lives like this? Come out and explain clearly to me !"

"Zhang Dazhuang, why are you pretending to be dead? Come out and hear me?!"

There was continuous shouting and cursing from outside, making the neighbors around them uneasy.Ye Chengliang couldn't help waking up.Then he found that the place he was in was extremely dark, and there was something under his body, which made him extremely uncomfortable behind him.Moreover, the air here is also very bad. Even if you don't smell it deliberately, you can still smell the earthy smell of burnt mud.

What is this place?Ye Chengliang frowned, and couldn't stop recalling.

He remembered going to the beet garden with his colleagues, drinking something because he was thirsty, and then, and here, without any other memory in between.

His name is Ye Chengliang, and he works at the Sugar Plant Research Institute (hereinafter referred to as the Sugar Research Institute), which is actually researching and finding ways to breed plants with higher sugar content to meet the increasing sugar demand in the market.The work is not tiring, the salary is good, but the leadership is not very good, and the subordinates finally made some achievements, wishing to put it all on their own name.No, he hinted obliquely that he was required to hand over his research results. If he didn't agree, they came to plot against him.

But it shouldn't be a kidnapping, right?

After moving my limbs, I found that except for some stiffness and dizziness, everything else was fine.Ye Chengliang got off the ground carefully, looked around and found the door, opened it and walked out.And following his actions, the people outside who were about to leave stopped, turned around and glanced at him, then said eccentrically, "Hey, you are the little vixen that Da Zhuang brought back?"

Vixen?

Ye Chengliang frowned even tighter.The woman in front of her was dark-skinned, glaring, about 40 years old, with a "swimming ring" around her waist, and dressed in coarse cloth in ancient clothes.By the way, based on the voice just now, I can be sure that she is still a shrew!

However, there are still people with this kind of dress in China?

Ye Chengliang gently rubbed his nose twice with his index finger, "Ma'am, do you recognize...the wrong person? And where is this place?"

Wang Jinhua immediately poohed and spit at Ye Chengliang, looked carefully and said: "Don't think I don't know if you don't admit it, you must be the vixen brought back by Da Zhuang! Shameless little bitch, hurry up!" Tell me, where did Da Zhuang go?"

I don't have the same knowledge as you, a mountain village woman!Ye Chengliang took a deep breath, "I don't know the Da Zhuang you mentioned, you are looking for the wrong person."

How could Wang Jinhua believe it, and immediately screamed, "You vixen, don't try to lie to me! You asked Da Zhuang to spend money on your medical treatment, and now you say you don't know him? Only when my eyes are full of shit will I believe you! "When she came, she heard people say that her nephew Zhang Dazhuang brought a beautiful man back from the entrance of the village. He didn't even need firewood. He also spent a lot of money to see a doctor for this man. Now he is afraid that he is even married. I can't even get the money out.The vixen in front of him must have been fed the bewildered soup!

Ye Chengliang didn't want to bother with people like her, so he stopped talking.He looked around, feeling a little appalled.The backwardness here is not ordinary backwardness. There are not many tile-roofed houses in the whole village, and occasionally I see people wearing all kinds of patched clothes.And under his feet, he was stepping on solid black soil.As a member of the Sugar Research Institute, he spends almost half of his time dealing with soil and various sugar plants every year, and he can't make a mistake.Now the only difference is that the soil has been trampled down.And as far as he knows, even the rural areas in the country should basically be paved with concrete roads, like this...

Unable to resist rubbing his sore temples, Ye Chengliang turned around to look at the room he came out of.It is no exaggeration to say that the house may not even be [-] square meters. The walls are built of mud and thatch, and the thatch is covered on the top. The whole looks crooked, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.When the door is closed inside, it is pitch black, and you can barely see your fingers. Only by lifting the rotting quilt blocking the window, can some light enter the room.

The words were messy, but Ye Chengliang's mind was nothing more than a flashing picture.He knew that no matter how nervous he was, he couldn't ignore the abnormal things in front of him.Even including himself, there is a problem with his voice.When he first made the sound, he thought it was because he had slept for a long time and his voice was hoarse, but now he knew that it was not the case at all.It's a pity that there is no mirror here, otherwise he could still take a picture of what he looks like.At least judging from his hands, he is no longer the original him, his hands are not so white and tender.

In fact, the most obvious thing is his eyes. He was shortsighted at [-] degrees and had slight astigmatism. If he didn't wear glasses, he couldn't see clearly.But now, he sees everything around him so clearly.

Because all this happened too strangely, and because of the weak body, Wang Jinhua didn't hear Ye Chengliang's scolding very clearly.At the moment when his eyes turned black and passed out, he only vaguely heard a simple and honest voice shouting at him: "Little brother!!!"

Zhang Dazhuang hurriedly helped the person who was about to fall to the ground, and quickly carried him into the house.I saw this person fainting twice in one day, which shows how poor this person is.

When Wang Jinhua came here, she ate the weight and was determined to make Zhang Dazhuang, a nephew, look good.She kindly told him about her daughter-in-law, but he was lucky enough to give all the money in his hand to the vixen to see a doctor!This vixen is so capable, how dare he ignore her and pretend to be dizzy?snort!Don't inquire about it, but she, Wang Jinhua, is so easy to get along with?She chatted with her nephew, "Da Zhuang, tell me, what are you so worried about? Have you made up your mind to embarrass me? Magpie has already agreed, but now you are talking about not marrying , sinner, you are ruining the reputation of other girls, this is a shameless thing! And that vixen in the room, are your eyes full of shit? No matter how good-looking he looks, he is still a boy He can’t even give birth to a son and a half girl, what are you doing saving him, you idiot!”

The thick-backed Zhang Dazhuang scratched his ears, and his voice was very simple and honest, "Auntie, I clearly said last time that I will not get married. Besides, how can we just die when someone is in front of us? That's fate, isn't it?"

Wang Jinhua didn't listen to anything, she already took money from her younger brother, and now she has no way to spit out the money!He pointed at Zhang Dazhuang and said, "I don't care! You can either use 20 taels of silver to compensate the magpie, or marry her, there is no third way for you to choose! You don't care about your future, no parents want it." You wild child, it would be nice to have a girl who is willing to marry you, how dare you pick and choose? Do you really think you are the son of the city? Pooh!"

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Dazhuang said: "Then I'll save money for silver, anyway, I don't want Wang Xique."

Wang Xique is an old woman who has been divorced twice. Not to mention several years older than him, she is also known for being aggressive and unreasonable. If anyone marries such a person and goes home to be a wife, how will they live?He still wants to wait for the weather to get warmer, then he will drive a few acres of mountain land, and save some money to marry a good girl who knows the cold and the hot.

Wang Jinhua pointed at Zhang Dazhuang angrily in the shape of a teapot, "Okay! You said this, and I will give you three days. If you don't get me 20 taels of silver and send it to me, see if I don't let this matter go." Say it, and let the folks judge it!" After speaking, he poohed towards the door, and then walked out with his waist as thick as a bucket.

Zhang Dazhuang closed the courtyard door before entering the house to have a look.The place here is small, so I'm afraid that the loud voice of his aunt just now, the people in the room must have woken up.It's a good thing his mother wasn't at home, otherwise he would have to worry about him again.

&&&

I have read many novels, but this is the first time I have experienced the fantasy of this world in my life.Ye Chengliang slowly received the memory from the original owner's brain, and dryly said to the bear-like man who entered the door: "Thank you."

Even though the person this man wanted to save might have died and become him, a person from modern times, but he still had to say thank you, after all, he was the one who survived.

Zhang Dazhuang groped to light the oil lamp, and when he saw clearly the young man on the kang, he said honestly: "It's nothing."

Ye Chengliang still held a trace of hope in his heart, hoping that this was just a dream, and there would always be a time when it would pass.But he found that the surroundings felt more and more real to him, and Zhang Dazhuang's hunchbacked appearance also gave him an obvious sense of existence.

But speaking of it, for such a poor family, lighting oil lamps is extremely wasteful, right?Thinking of this, Ye Chengliang said: "Blow up the lamp, you can lift the quilt on the window and let in some light."

Zhang Dazhuang quickly extinguished the oil lamp, "Don't worry, I won't let you pay back the money."

Ye Chengliang remembered what the woman said just now, and asked, "How short are you?" The woman asked for 20 taels, and from her words, Zhang Dazhuang should not marry the other party to save him Girl, no matter what, he has to care.Although this kid doesn't seem to want to marry that girl.

Zhang Dazhuang muttered for a long time before he said embarrassedly: "I, I still have fifteen copper coins left."

Ye Chengliang received the original owner's memory and knew that 20 taels of silver was equal to 980 copper coins.In other words, his savior needed another [-] five copper coins to make up the money that shrew asked for just now!

Nearly [-] copper coins...is this a huge amount? !

Since the difference was too great, Ye Chengliang couldn't help but want to make sure, so he asked Zhang Dazhuang, "How much difference is it?"

Zhang Dazhuang scratched his hand for a long time before he said angrily, "I, I can't figure it out."

I rub, not only poor but also stupid!How could he be saved by such a person?In vain, that good figure that makes people drool just looking at it is actually a pig's brain!

Zhang Dazhuang Mo Ming felt a little cold, so he asked cautiously: "Ah Liang, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Chengliang hooked the corner of his mouth coldly, "It's 980 and five copper coins. So much, do you think it's enough to kill that shrew?"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Zhang Dazhuang: Ah Liang, you, what are you doing?

Ye Chengliang: I used a rope to thread all the copper coins, so that after killing your aunt, it would not take time to pick them up.

Zhang Dazhuang: Ah Liang, you are so smart!

Ye Chengliang: Good boy, hurry up and borrow a sack.

Zhang Dazhuang: What do you use the sack for?

Ye Chengliang: Put this string of copper coins in a sack and hit your aunt, you don't even need to pick it up, you can run away immediately after smashing it.

Zhang Dazhuang: ...