Chapter 1 The hero

Author: Child Chen

Chapter 1 The hero

The second year of Guanghe, at the end of February.

Qingzhou, Jinan Kingdom, Licheng.

At this time, the cold spring has not subsided. Although the sun has risen, I don’t feel much warmth.

Zhang Chong was wearing a single dress and led his younger brother and sister to pull weeds on his twenty acres of thin fields in his home.

My father was about to go out this morning and told him to clear the grass in the field and plant the grass when he came back.

Zhang Chong didn't know what He was, but common sense in life told him that this must be the staple food for the six of them to survive.

Don’t think that Zhang Chong is a worm that doesn’t distinguish between grains. He is not a person from this world.

Three days ago, he was playing computer games, and his eyes turned dark and he was here.

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Zhang Chong opened his eyes and saw that there were thatched roofs and clay walls.

I slept under me with hard wooden boards and straw-woven bedding.

There was a foul smell in the room, which made him hold his breath.

After a while, he recovered and groped in the darkness again. Suddenly, a resentful voice came from the darkness:

"Second brother, are you not sleeping in a dark place? What are you trying to catch me?"

When Zhang Chong was scared, he got up and subconsciously punched the sound.

Fortunately, Zhang Chong had a good look. Even though the black hole was thrust, he still saw it clearly. It was a child and his voice was made.

"Shizi, are you a night owl? Hunming still has to get up to do work, so go to bed quickly."

At this time, this rough voice also came from another part of the darkness.

"Shizi? Are you talking about me? Where is this? Who are they? Why am I here?"

He wanted to get up immediately and rush out, and he suspected that he had been kidnapped.

But he thought again that if the intention to escape was exposed to the kidnappers, the ending would probably not be very wonderful!

Besides, I don’t know where I am now, so where can I go to in the middle of the night?

First, watch the changes and remain as motionless as a mountain.

Not moving as a mountain, snoring like thunder...

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When the memories were broken, Zhang Chong withdrew his thoughts.

After three days of information collection, Zhang Chong never didn't want it for a moment. It would be great if it was kidnapped, and it would be great if it was kidnapped!

Being tied up, at least there is a chance to be rescued.

And now?

He came to a small rural area in Shandong in the Han Dynasty.

The information here is too blocked.

During three days, he walked around and without being exposed, he could only barely know that this was a big man, and this village was called Dasangli, and Dasangli mainly lived with the surname Zhang.

By chance, he was called Zhang Chong in the past and two lives.

The name of this life was two years ago when he was fifteen years old and his father Zhang Gouzi brought two pieces of bacon to the elders of the clan to get it.

For fifteen years before this, people from the Lishe Society called him Shi Zaizi.

The reason is that when his mother gave birth to him, she almost had a labor problem. Fortunately, the witches in Lishen were handled properly and were both good and good.

Afterwards, the baby's mother brought back a Taishan Shigan from the Li Temple, and the child was called Shi Zaizi.

Shi Cai Zhang Chong can't figure out whether it is the Western Han Dynasty or the Eastern Han Dynasty.

However, from the place name in Dasangli, he can basically confirm that this society is in the Qin and Han dynasties.

Because the natural villages or administrative villages at this time still use the village as units, and the concept of "village" in later generations is still relatively rare at this stage.

But he caught him blindly at the specific stage of the Han Dynasty.

The family in this life has obviously a low social status. In the past three days, he looked around at his home but couldn't find a piece of bamboo with words written in it.

However, I have seen a lot of wooden farming tools, and even a handful of iron plows, which are one of the few metal products in my home.

The family also raised six Lu chickens and a sow.

What he couldn't stand was that the sow's pen was behind the earthy hut he slept. No wonder he smelled a foul smell the day he had just traveled through time.

In addition, there are two pairs of fishing nets hanging outside the house, which are the common property of his father and his two uncles.

It's February now, and it's a fishing moratorium, so the fishing nets and fishing gear are left at the door, and only my father has time to make up for it.

Zhang Chong estimated that the fish on the net were all eaten by oneself, and it was probably impossible to sell them.

Before he walked to the north of Dasangli, there was a river that was 70 meters wide.

From the chats between the aunts who were washing clothes, he knew that this water was one of the four famous rivers, Jishui.

He saw a large pond on the edge of the Ji River.

Seeing Zhang Chong looking at the pond, the aunt next to him said in an envious tone:

"Shizi, stop looking. Zhang Tiehu just asked Changyong, his family, to lay seedlings in the pond. If you steal like last year, how many pigs will there be enough to save?

I don’t know that last year, Zhang Tiehu collected 600 stones of fish and followed the Jishui River to sell it in the city.

He said he brought back a basket of copper coins and almost overturned the boat. Now Zhang Tiehu is so fond of this fish, don’t be bad!"

This Tiehu is the nickname of Zhang Hong, the three elders of Dasangli.

The tribe members of the inner society said that this person was just like the iron gate at home, and he was stingy and greedy for his tribe members!

In Zhang Chong's view, Zhang Hong's family is a powerful family in Dasangli. I heard that one-third of the land nearby was all for his tribe members.

As a local tycoon, he not only controls the economy of Dasangli, but also has a son who works as a pavilion chief in the pavilion next door.

As for the pavilion chief in Dasangli, it was the powerful family next door who acted as the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was next door.

It seems that the rich are not bad either, and they also know the benefits of interchangeing.

After three days of investigation and visit, I got a lot of information. But one more important surprise was that he slowly accepted the result of time travel.

The scenery here is so real, and the characters are so flesh and blood.

Take the two younger brothers and sisters who are now following me and working together to weed, their faces are both twisted and distressed.

Obviously, the job of weeding is really tiring.

Looking at my hands, I was only seventeen years old and I was already working like an old farmer.

Look at your almost naked body, and the layers of ribs are clearly visible.

Yes, Zhang Chong is not wearing any clothes now, only has a trouser pants on his lower body, and it is short, just like he is not wearing any clothes.

Before, his father asked him to go to the ground. Seeing that he was still wearing clothes, he directly shaved Zhang Chong a few times, scolding him for being ignorant and not knowing that he was rare in clothes.

Can I wear clothes when I go to the ground?

After being educated by my father, Zhang Chong realized that his ragged Mai was actually worth two months of food for six people in his family.

Their 20 acres of land only cost 60 stones of shelled corn a year, and they still have to hand over four stones, so the remaining ones are barely enough for six people to eat and drink.

This is still enough after October, if you don’t go to work, you can only rely on drinking dilutely.

In addition, you have to pay 500 yuan a year.

If the mother hadn't had a day and night weaving cloth at home and going to the city to exchange for copper coins, their family would have gone bankrupt.

After saying that, my father looked helpless, and there was a hint of guilt when he looked at Zhang Chong's eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Chong was unconscious, he couldn't help but persuade him.

"Shizi, don't blame me. My ancestors all came to this. I missed your grandfather and I only found your mother after ten acres of land.

Now I have asked for your brother for his wife and have another ten acres of money. If I find it for you again, this family will have to be dispersed.

You are too old and you have to know what happened. Alas, our family will be a hectare of land, and it will only be twenty acres left to me. I am ashamed of my ancestors."

After saying that, he lowered his head in frustration.

Yes, Zhang Chong is already old.

During the Han Dynasty, he was 150% from the age of 17 years. He was already seven feet and six inches tall. Now he is 1.75 meters tall. No matter where he is, he is already like a resident.

As for what to know?

Zhang Chong was not stupid. He knew what his father meant, that was, the family was enough for six people to have dinner.
To be continued...