Since they have discussed with their father, they will go their separate ways, Zhen Jian, Li Xianyu and Fan Xian will go to Fan Xian's house to discuss with Fan Xian's father and let Fan Xian go to the city with him to do business, while Zhen Dali will go to Uncle Tian's house to discuss the matter of renting land.
Renting the land, Uncle Tian is naturally very happy, and suddenly there are three more acres of land to plant, and as long as you help Zhen Dali pay taxes, it is equivalent to not collecting rent, which is a good thing, so the matter of renting the land is settled.
After chatting about renting land, Uncle Tian pulled Zhen Dali to chat, saying that Zhen Dali is a good person and has a good reward, and he got such a lot of silver at once, but he still persuaded Zhen Dali not to go to the city to do business, after all, there are profits and losses in business, Zhen Dali suddenly got such a lot of money, buy more good land, how much more grain does he collect every year......
Zhen Dali actually thought so before, after all, they are farmers, although it is good to have money, it is better to have land, but now Zhen Jian is his lifeblood, since Zhen Jian is going to do business, he will definitely fully support it, so he filtered out Uncle Tian's words.
Zhen Jian and they went to talk to Lao Fan not very smooth, Lao Fan's full name is Fan Youtian, there is rice and field, as soon as he heard the name, he knew that it was an ancestral farmer, and the five generations were all digging soil and farming, and suddenly wanted his youngest son to follow Zhen Jian to the city, he felt that he had no bottom in his heart, Zhen Jian was a fourteen-year-old hairy child, not enough to win the trust of others, Zhen Jian could only carry out his father, and said: "Uncle Fan, in fact, my father asked me to come, my father and I are going to go to the city to open a shop to do business, there is a shortage of guys, I want Li Xianyu and Fan Xian to be buddies, Can't you believe my father's character?
” Fan Youtian said angrily: "Of course I can trust too much, but Fan Xian is only thirteen years old, why don't you spend money to hire a guy if you lack a guy." ” Zhen Jiandao: "How can Fan Xian be reliable for spending money to hire people, everyone knows the roots, and my father is still worried that those hired guys are not clean hands and feet." ” "Well, that's true, people outside can't be trusted."
Fan Youtian nodded when he heard this.
Zhen Jian saw that his tone was relaxed, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Uncle Fan, we have all thought about the salary for Fan Xian, five hundred wen a month, and six yuan a year, do you think it's okay?"
” "What?
So much?
Fan Youtian was immediately surprised and delighted when he heard this, "Zhen Jian, can't you coax your Uncle Fan, it's really 500 wen a month?"
” "Of course!"
Zhen Jian nodded vigorously and said, "If you can't give this number, you go and give the house an order." ” "Don't, don't."
Fan Youtian waved his hand again and again when he heard this, "You kid, why do you talk so fiercely, how can Fan Bo have that guts, your father is reliable, Fan Bo believes it, let Fan Xian go with you, when will you leave?"
” Hearing this, Zhen Jian, Li Xianyu and Fan Xian all laughed happily.
Zhen Jian hurriedly replied: "Leave early tomorrow morning." ” "I'm in such a hurry."
Uncle Fan was a little surprised, and then nodded and said, "Okay, let Fan Xian and his mother clean up for him tonight, cook something delicious, and go with you tomorrow morning." ” "Thank you, Famber."
Zhen Jian bowed to Fan Youtian, and then left with Li Xianyu.
Walking out of Fan Xian's house, Zhen Jian looked at Li Xianyu: "Do you want to say goodbye to your relatives?"
” "Hehe, forget it."
Li Xianyu grinned and sneered, and said, "My relatives, as soon as they see me, they don't have a good face, and I'm not happy to see them." ” Zhen Jian nodded and said, "Okay, you go back and clean up, and come directly to my house tomorrow morning." ” "Okay."
Li Xianyu nodded.
"Then I'll go back first."
"Go back, it's time for me to go back and clean up."
After Zhen Jian finished speaking, he turned around and was about to walk back, when he suddenly remembered something and walked towards his grandfather's house again.
As soon as I entered the yard of my grandfather's house, the third aunt Wang took Zhen Huairen to play in the yard, and when she saw Zhen Jian coming, she immediately glared and screamed: "Why are you here?"
” Zhen Jian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can't I come?"
” Wang said loudly: "This is not your home!"
” Zhen Jian smiled lightly: "The restaurant that my father gave you, you can buy your house believe it or not." ” Wang suddenly had nothing to say, eating other people's soft mouths and taking other people's hands short, this sentence is still very reasonable.
However, the fourth child suddenly came out of the main house and sneered: "But now this restaurant is ours." ” Obviously, the fourth child is even cheaper than the Wang family, Zhen Jian sneered when he heard this, and suddenly walked to the door of the East Chamber, where he once lived, and said, "I'm standing here, you come and drive me away." ” Now the fourth child has nothing to say, the east wing room is Zhen Jian lived, some time ago Zhen Jian also suffered from smallpox in the east wing, now they dare not approach the east wing, once Zhen Huairen approached the east wing, was beaten by the Wang family wow wow scream, and then he no longer dared to approach the east chamber half a step.
"Count you ruthless."
The fourth snorted coldly, "What do you want to do?"
” Zhen Jiandao: "My things fell here, take them back now, is it okay?"
” The fourth said impatiently: "Take it, take it and get out of here." ” "I don't want to stay here any longer."
Zhen Jian sneered, turned around and pushed the door into the east wing, came to his room, and took out a dusty backpack from under the bed.
This backpack was crossed from the future world with him, and he also wondered, he was obviously a soul crossing, why could the backpack still come with him, but it didn't matter, could he travel back if he figured it out, since he couldn't, why did he want to do so much.
In order to prevent his family from discovering this strange backpack, after he crossed here, he hid the backpack under the bed for the first time, it was only a few days, and a layer of dust fell, he patted off the dust on the backpack, hugged it tightly in his hand, and then rushed out of the east chamber, and ran away like a gust of wind, the fourth didn't even see what he was holding in his arms, the fourth wanted to follow him to see, but thinking of Zhen Jian coming out of the room just now, think about it, forget it, don't get contaminated with smallpox at that time, then it will be a big loss.
Zhen Jian returned home, Zhen Dali was eating breakfast in the kitchen, Zhen Jian returned to his room, opened his backpack, and poured all the things inside on the bed, four professional books, two food recipes, a nunchuck (rubber) for practice, an anatomical tool box, and some miscellaneous things.
These professional books are all medical books, before the crossing, he was preparing a thesis, where the professional books basically went, and one of them turned out to be the modern Chinese translation version of the "Compendium of Materia Medica", because the theme of his thesis is the combination and complementarity of Chinese and Western medicine, so many medical students in the whole school, but only his thesis is the most anticipated by the professor, because he is the only student who understands Chinese medicine, and proposes such an interesting thesis topic, the professor also wants to see the results of his thesis.
As for the food recipes, Zhen Jian is the vice president of their school's food club, and these two American cookbooks are the prizes for him to participate in the club cooking competition, which was held very grandly, and invited food experts and special chefs to be judges, and one of these two food recipes was given to him by the special chef.
Although Zhen Jian rarely participated in the activities of the food club after grad school, he always carried these two food recipes with him, and as for the nunchuck, he played casually, because his idol was Bruce Lee.
Looking at these things, Zhen Jianchang sighed and muttered: "If I knew that I was going to cross, I would have brought some more good things over, now it's okay, this book of Western medicine is basically waste paper in this era, and this rubber nunchuck, bring funny?"
Alas, it's still the best food recipe, and it will all depend on it to make a fortune in the future, and I don't know what the cooking standard of this world is, and it is estimated that no matter how good it is, it can't be compared with the dishes of the 21st century. ” …………………………………………………………………………………………………… Early the next morning, Li Xianyu and Fan Xian came to Zhen Jian's house with their packages, met Zhen Jian and their father and son, and then left the village, rushed to Qingshui Town first, rented two horse-drawn carriages in the town, and headed for Pingchang County.
The carriage is the characteristic carriage of the town, the carriage is a horse with poor qualifications, commonly known as a lame horse, the general horse can be sold for eighty cents, and the horse can be bought as long as thirty cents, most of the carriages rented in the town are carriages, after all, there are few rich people in the town, and the carriages are more suitable for the market.
Cheap is not good, the carriage is cheap, but slow, when they arrived at Pyeongchang County, it was already evening, just today's sunset is thick, red and red, as if dyed a layer of red color for the city, Zhen Jian stood outside the city and looked at Pyeongchang City dyed by the sunset, his fists couldn't help but clench, and he whispered excitedly: "Pyeongchang City!"
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I'm coming!
This is where I start to make my mark!
” Zhen Jian was looking forward to a better future with enthusiasm, suddenly, his nose was hot, it seemed that something had fallen on his nose, he raised his hand and touched it, it was white and sticky, and when he looked up, several birds were flying in the sky, Zhen Jian suddenly hated itchy, and could only scold at the birds: "No quality!"
Open defecation!
Then he went into the city depressed.