The road to get rich through salted fish

In the 19th year of Xiande in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Shuzhou Prefecture, Tong'an County, Xinghua Village.

The most beautiful April day in the world.

It is the time when spring returns to the earth and the grass grows and warblers fly.

Xinghua Village is just like its name. There is a large area of ​​lush apricot trees at the entrance of the village. Taking advantage of the season, it is showing off its beauty. The light pink on the slopes is like clouds and fog. Looking from a distance, it looks like a fairyland on earth.

In the dotted farmland, the villagers are working hard. There are a few wisps of cooking smoke rising from the roofs of several houses in the village. Occasionally, there are children running around on the path in the field, bringing some tea and dry food to the tired adults at home.

At the end of the village, in the most spacious bedroom of Liang's second family, Liang Feng was staring at the dusty beam above his head and the weedy roof that hadn't been repaired for a long time. , and occasionally there are a few spiders who are busy building new homes, coming and going between the two.

This extremely strange scene, and something in harmony with the environment in front of him, a blue skill panel floating in the air.

"Name: Liang Feng

Age: 32

Skills: Carpentry

Progressive product: none

Occupation: None"

Liang Feng couldn't help muttering to himself, this...he didn't die, he traveled to the world of cultivating immortals or fantasy, and was about to transform into a hero with his own system.

After all, just a moment ago, he was still an upright single good comrade in the 21st century in modern society.

Because of the irritability of being urged by the family to get married and give birth to a baby, I went out to drink with a few friends who had the same trouble, talked about crayfish, and complained to each other's relatives and parents by the way.

They continued to make trouble until midnight before they dispersed one after another.

After Liang Feng got out of the restaurant, he was still on the sidewalk when he received another call from his father urging him to marry him. At that time, he lit a cigarette in depression and leaned against the tree next to him, listening to his father performing a solo on the other end of the phone. .

However, this time it took a little longer to talk, so he simply moved the phone away and looked at the surrounding street scene idly.

As a result, I turned my head and saw the drunk driver rushing across the green belt, rushing towards the little boy who was drinking a popsicle not far away.

Liang Feng, his retired soldier's nervous reflex, subconsciously rushed forward and pushed the little boy away, but he didn't have time to hide, and was hit to death on the road in the middle of the night.

Tsk, it's miserable just thinking about it...

Pity him because of his special sexuality, mental cleanliness, solo mother and child so far, he has never been in a relationship, and he has never felt a man's sexual desire.

Come clean, go clean.

……

Then, when Liang Feng opened his eyes, it was here.

Sighing silently, he never thought that the time-traveling and rebirth that can only appear in novels would happen to him one day.

Ah……

However, before he finished expressing his feelings, a string of unfamiliar information suddenly flooded into his head, bringing with it a needle-like pain.

Liang Feng couldn't help but hold his head tightly.

After half a day, the stinging pain faded, and the head finally calmed down.

Liang Feng moved his neck slightly, closed his eyes exhausted physically and mentally, and planned to take a good rest.

After a while, he suddenly frowned, thinking of the incredible memory in his mind, as if being electrocuted, Liang Feng suddenly jumped up from the bed, lifted the white washed quilt covering his body, tilted his head left and right, and scanned This is a dark, dirty room.

Then, not only did he not continue to understand the world, but he immediately slammed on the bed like a corpse, closed his eyes again, and at the same time secretly hypnotized himself,

"Well, it's fake, it's fake, it's definitely fake, I'm dreaming, even if I time travel and rebirth, it's impossible for me to travel to this kind of family... Ha ha ha, I've been having such stupid dreams, for sure It’s still too busy to work.”

"As a mature adult, please learn to face the reality squarely and don't run away from it."

The mechanical sound repeats in the ear in a loop.

Liang Feng couldn't hear it.

……

After a long while, the noise from the machinery was too much to bear.

Life is not easy, Liang Feng sighed.

Why was he reborn, but he was still in a poor, clanging ancient mountain village farmhouse?

The most important thing is that it is still a top-quality farm family. If this is put in a novel, the character of this family is either cannon fodder or a villain.

In his previous life, his grandma and his father were the second best thing he had ever seen.

In the end, after reliving the whole life, all he encountered were top grades. What kind of characteristics do he have that attracts the top grades? Can he change it?

Looking back on the experience of the original body that he had just received, Liang Feng hated iron and steel very much. This guy is pitiful and hateful. It really makes people don't know what to say.

Thinking about what was going on in this superb family, he thought, maybe the Palace of the King of Hades asked him to uphold justice?

Hey……

Resigned to his fate, he firmly grasped the quilt that had been washed and faded due to the age with his hands, his thighs hung down naturally weakly, but because of his body, when he fell on the bed, the force seemed a bit heavy, hitting the hard body beneath him. Kang bed, bang bang bang.

"Father, are you awake?"

Hearing some noises in the room, a young man's voice came from outside immediately.

Hearing this, Liang Feng pursed his lips depressedly, and then he raised his hand to cover his eyes in a self-deceiving manner, but the thin eyelids were painfully scratched by the thick calluses on his hands.

He opened his eyes wide and carefully looked at his big, dark, withered hands. Because they were too thin and bent, they looked at least one-third smaller than his original size. The palms and fingertips were densely covered with small scars. There are thick yellow-brown calluses, and thick dust has accumulated in the crevices of the nails. It has not been cleaned for a long time.

Liang Feng patted his forehead, no matter what, it's all like this anyway.

The room was quiet for a long time, and then only a few deep sighs were heard in succession. From now on, he will be a mature grandpa, grandpa, grandpa...

Throat moved slightly, and a low hoarse voice sounded, "Come in."

Hearing such an unfamiliar voice from his throat, Liang Feng trembled all over, and couldn't help but want to go crazy again.