Chapter 353 The rural boy’s portal 1

Jia Huan yawned and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

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Jia Huan is still in modern times in this life, but unfortunately, he is not very lucky. He was not born in a modern city, but in a poor rural area.

Jia Huan's parents died early, and he lived with his grandmother and uncle.

The eldest aunt did not want to raise another child, and treated Jia Huan very badly, often not giving Jia Huan enough to eat.

Fortunately, Jia Huan had the ability to go into the mountains to find food and did not let himself go hungry.

When Jia Huan was seven years old, he moved to a thatched house a long way from his uncle's house and lived by himself.

Although her grandmother occasionally took care of Jia Huan because she was her grandson, she valued her uncle more as a son who could provide for her in old age, so she allowed Jia Huan to be driven away by her eldest son and daughter-in-law.

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Anyway, she will give Jia Huan food every month so that Jia Huan will not be hungry.

Jia Huan stopped going to school after graduating from junior high school. He had no land to farm and only collected mountain products to spend money to support himself.

Jia Huan nodded and said, "Chop some bamboo, go back and make some things, and then take it to the market to exchange for money."

The aroma of hot dogs could be heard in the air, but it was a pity that Jia Huan had no money and could not buy food.

But for foreigners, they just think the price is really cheap.

"Ah Huan, are you going to chop bamboo or dig bamboo shoots?"

"This is a bamboo vase..."

There are a few wild flowers and wild grasses inserted in the vase, which Jia Huan picked casually and inserted into the bamboo vase, which is quite wild.

Finally, he made a storage basket for two people that can be used as a low table.

Jia Huan walked out of the small bungalow carrying the bamboo basket and walked slowly in one direction.

So, since the age of seven, Jia Huan began a shuttle journey between the two places.

Jia Huan spoke, and his fluent foreign language could not make anyone guess that he was a country boy from a foreign country.

After all, Jia Huan is only a seven-year-old child.

Directional shuttle door!

A small hanging ornament in the shape of a door is hung on any door, and if you say an address, the door behind that door will lead to that address.

From then on, the eldest aunt always walked around Jia Huan.

The guest immediately paid for three items.

Jia Huan got up from the bed, hung the ornament on the door inside, opened the door, and Jia Huan stepped inside.

Finally, the money was credited. The first thing Jia Huan did was to go to a mobile vendor, buy a warm hot dog, and take a big bite.

Jia Huan thought to himself and came to the nearby flea market.

Jia Huan came to the bamboo forest, selected two bamboos, chopped them down with a machete, and dragged the bamboos back to his thatched house.

The eldest aunt stepped forward to help her child, but Jia Huan knocked out a tooth.

Aunt Zhang smiled and went to do her own thing.

Jia Huan has experienced many worlds, and he is naturally good at bamboo weaving. Moreover, he has a lot of experience, and the finished patterns he can weave are naturally many and very exquisite.

On the other side of the shuttle door, Jia Huan is set in another country, a country with a very high degree of freedom.

But the people in the village didn't know that Jia Huan had a cheat, which made his life much better than that of the villagers.

Aunt Zhang saw Jia Huan walking towards the bamboo forest and greeted him.

"It's a bamboo product, a handicraft product from China." Jia Huan promoted his work to the visitors, "Look, this is a bamboo box. Although it is not as convenient as the current box, it is light and strong..."

He also wants to use this plug-in to play.

Jia Huan did not expect that the storage basket would be so popular, so he immediately agreed, saying that he would come back to the market the day after tomorrow with the storage basket.

Someone came to Jia Huan and asked, "Child, what are you selling?"

They couldn't afford to offend Jia Huan, so they naturally avoided him.

Before the artifact could absorb the plug-in, Jia Huan hurriedly stopped the artifact.

It was also because he showed great strength that the children in the village did not dare to bully Jia Huan.

Jia Huan put the three things into the bamboo basket, ate a roasted sweet potato, and went to bed.

"Do you want aunt to help you?" Aunt Zhang asked.

Aunt Zhang and other villagers sympathized with the child Jia Huan, but every family in the village was not living a very good life and could not afford to raise another child.

The sun shines into the house from the window. It is a sunny morning, completely opposite to the small mountain village where it is already night.

He had been practicing since he was born, and he had already succeeded in practicing, so he pretended to be very powerful and did not arouse any suspicion.

"This is a table. Open the lid and you can put things inside..."

However, this shuttle gate is too low-level and can only shuttle people to one address, but cannot shuttle to the second or third address.

Someone then asked Jia Huan to make a reservation.

She couldn't give Jia Huan anything to eat, but she could help Jia Huan chop bamboo.

The plug-in here is not Jia Huan's own artifact and space, but a plug-in captured by Jia Huan's artifact after he came to this world.

Why not tomorrow?

Doesn’t it take time to make something up?

This price is considered high for domestic people.

"Oh my God! What a clever idea!" said the customer, "How did you sell this storage basket?"

Therefore, everyone cares about Jia Huan, but will not give Jia Huan material help.

The children of the uncle's family once tried to bully Jia Huan, but they were beaten until they screamed.

The next moment, he appeared in an abandoned small bungalow.

Jia Huan quoted a price.

After Jia Huan took away the small pendant, Jia Tian, ​​the uncle's cousin, felt as if she had lost something.

Jia Huan refused: "No, I am strong and can chop bamboo by myself."

The customer was attracted by the third item.

Jia Huan relies entirely on himself to support himself.

Jia Huan found a place to sit down, took out the bamboo products and placed them in front of the character.

As long as he sells all the bamboo products, he will have money.

Jia Huan is young, and her clothes are very unconventional in everyone's eyes, attracting a lot of people's attention.

The storage basket can be used to store things. After the basket lid is closed, it becomes a round and squat small table, which is exquisite and practical.

Six hours later, the mountain village has been shrouded in deep night.

Jia Huan wove a bamboo box and a pot-bellied vase.

This is also the main reason why the eldest uncle and eldest aunt are eager to drive Jia Huan out of the house.

This small pendant actually belonged to my grandmother, but she didn't care about it and threw it around randomly. As a result, it was picked up by Jia Huan and its function was discovered by the artifact.

Others who were attracted by the conversation between the two were filled with regret. They also wanted to buy a storage basket that could be used as a table.

After solving the problem of food and clothing, Jia Huan began to visit the city.

This is a small city relatively close to New York and quite prosperous.

There are also many Asian immigrants in the small town, which makes Jia Huan not particularly eye-catching when walking on the street.

Jia Huan's eyes lit up when he saw a hot pot restaurant.

But touching his pocket, Jia Huan sighed!
Chapter completed!