Sitting in this way is not a solution. Since you come, you can rest assured. As a modern person and a poor family, it is impossible to be so decadent. You have to do something to do.

Modern life has become a thing of the past for me. If my parents in another world knew that I was so decadent, they would definitely feel sad. Take my father's words: Everything will pass, and as long as I grit my teeth and persevere, I can overcome difficulties one by one.

Let him pass everything in modern times, and live a good life in the Ming Dynasty in the future. It is impossible to kill him like the former owner of this body when he encounters difficulties. This is not my life creed.

After thinking about this section, Sun Dan cheered up, pushed open the torn quilt covered with his body and stood up.

Perhaps he had a concussion and was dizzy. As soon as Sun Dan fell to the ground, he felt his body shaking and almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly reached out to support the edge of the bed, gasped vigorously for a few times before he stabilized his body.

Hearing Sun Dan's breathing, the spinning wheel stopped. Zhiniang looked at Sun Dan with concern: "Don't sleep anymore?"

Sun Danmian calmed down his mood, and felt relieved. He couldn't help but joke with his fiancée, who was one year younger than him: "It's already dawn, and let's talk about your spinning wheel ringing all night, and I can't sleep." In his opinion, Zhiniang is just his little girl. Although he is only sixteen years old this year, he has the soul of a twenty-seven-year-old man in his body.

Zhiniang smiled embarrassedly and said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm clamoring for you. If I had known I would have gone to weaving cloth outside the house."

Sun Dan looked at him in surprise: "Outside the house? It's so cold outside. You've spun cloth outside the door all night, but you haven't frozen to death? You've really frozen you. I don't have the money to collect you. Could it be that you've sold this broken wooden house as firewood?"

Zhiniang didn't hear that Sun Dan was joking with her. She lowered her head and said, "Then I'll be gentler in the future. By the way, I said last night that I wanted to borrow money from my parents' house. Now it's dawn, and my father's shop should be opened. Otherwise, let's go together."

"Don't worry, we haven't had breakfast yet, why don't we get something to eat first?" After making a few jokes with the little girl, Sun Dan was in a good mood and felt a little hungry. When she recalled the fried dough stick buns and soy sauce dumplings from later generations, she secreted a lot of saliva from her mouth.

"Okay... I'll do it now..." Zhiniang was stunned, rubbed her hands and stood up hesitantly, but there was no movement for a long time. Her eyes were a little red because she stayed up late and her expression was a little sad.

Only then did Sun Dan remember that there was no surplus grain at home, so she started eating porridge with her family a few days ago. Until now, the rice jar has already reached the bottom. If Zhi Niang hadn't knitted a piece of cotton cloth, she would have been hungry today. In the past, Zhi Niang and herself only had two meals a day, including a large amount of wild vegetables and bran.

Thinking of this, the freshness mentioned just now disappeared in an instant, Sun Dan forced a smile: "Zhi... Mom, I'm very dizzy and suddenly don't want to eat anymore. You're right, let's go out quickly." Eating is a small matter. If you are really recruited to be a civilian from far away food, that would be a big tragedy. As a modern person, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with borrowing money from others when he encounters difficulties. In modern times, he still has more than 2,000 yuan on his credit card and has not been compensated. I hope he won't leave any troubles for his parents.

Zhiniang nodded and hurriedly took Sun Dan out the door.

Zouping in the Ming Dynasty was not big, and it looked like three or five streets. It was enough to speak to the shop of Wan Butcher.

Although Wan Butcher got the shop of Sun Dan’s family, he had the only skill of killing pigs and selling meat. Therefore, after renting the shop to a rice shop, he returned to the Shuiximen Meat Stand to work again.

Butcher Wan got up early this morning. When there were not many pedestrians on the street, he took two apprentices to kill a fat pig, raised his mouth and hung it on the desk in a swaying manner.

Although Sun Dan mustered up the courage to live, his mood was still a little unbeautiful. Not only was his new identity facing a great crisis, his family was also poor like this. He couldn't even have a full meal, so there was naturally no happiness in such a new life. The primary problem now is to get rid of poverty.

If you want to be rich, you have to do business. However, I was just an ordinary civil servant in my previous life. After graduating from college, I was admitted to the agency and had no experience in business. I asked myself to write a few official documents of the agency and socialize a few guests. Maybe I could easily do it. I really asked myself to set up stalls and set up places to go out to shout and sell, and don’t accompany me too quickly.

Besides, you have to have the capital to do business. Even eating at home is a problem. Can you afford a penny of capital?

I had a lot of books in my head, but there was no golden house in the book, and I couldn't turn out yellow copper coins.

It was a headache to think about it, and Sun Dan naturally ignored the Butcher Wan.

Only when the huge and rude butcher in front of him shouted did he wake up from his confusion.

"Zhizhi, why are you here? So early? Hey, the boy from the Sun family has followed him."

A thunderous sound rang in his ears. Sun Dan hurriedly looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a bone-clearing knife standing greasy behind the desk, which scared him. He was two busy guys next to the middle-aged man.

Sun Dan looked up and down at this future father-in-law with curious eyes: "I have seen Mount Tai."

Butcher Wan stared at Sun Dan with his eyes squinted: "Who is your old Taishan? In the past, you boy looked dead when you saw me, and he didn't snort, how could you change your temper today? Ah, the night owl came into the house and had nothing to do. I saw you, the tent collector, early in the morning, it was my bad luck. Let's go and don't make my business unlucky."

Sun Dan was originally a good-tempered person. He was a little confused when he had just traveled to the Ming Dynasty, but the bad intentions in the butcher's tone still made him very angry, and his face darkened and was about to speak.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhiniang quietly dragged Sun Dan's neck of clothes and said, "I have seen my father. This time my daughter came to see her father, and she wanted to ask her parents' help."

"But I came for this Sun family boy?" Butcher Wan's face darkened. He waved the knife in his hand: "Don't ask me how I know. You can't go back to your parents' home once a year. This time I actually found my butcher shop. Do you want to borrow some money from me to offset the kid's fate?"

"That's right, please ask my father to borrow two taels of silver." Zhiniang lowered her head and said in a low voice.
Chapter completed!