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Chapter 1 First time crossing

On October 5, a burst of cheers came from an ordinary farmyard. It turned out that after five days of hard work, the newly dug well of the Lao Wen family finally came out of water.

Late at night, the sky outside the house is full of stars.

Inside the house and on the bed, Wenshen tossed and turned, and could not sleep. With the stars, Wenshen got up and came to the courtyard. Looking at the well that successfully came out of water today, Wenshen smiled faintly. When he came to the well, Wenshen pressed the handle of the well again and again, and the clear well water slowly flowed out of the outlet. Thinking of the years, his parents had to work hard for their studies and drifted water for several miles, and tears couldn't help but roll in their eyes.

Wenshen is one of the few college students in Houshan Village. After graduating from university in July this year, Wenshen entered a company in Shencheng and has been working for three months. After taking advantage of the National Day holiday, Wenshen returned to his hometown and used the salary he just received to drill a well for his family. This well solved the problem of Wen's difficulty in getting water.

Suddenly, a "giggle" sound came from the water pressing well. Wenshen was puzzled, because theoretically, the water pressing well generally would not pull heavy objects such as stones from the ground.

"What could it be?" Wen Shen thought.

Wenshen opened the water pressing well and found that there was a bright and shiny thing inside, about the same size as a pigeon egg. "Is it a diamond..." Wenshen took the bright and shiny thing for a while and found that the thing was as light as a feather. But when he pinched his fingers hard, he found that the hardness was quite high.

Wenshen put the thing in his mouth and bit it gently. I don’t know if it was because the thing was too slippery or too much saliva, but when the thing slipped and shot to his throat, Wenshen swallowed it involuntarily and the thing went into his stomach.

Wenshen was surprised and didn't know what to do. At this moment, Wenshen felt a flash in front of him and found that he had come to an inexplicable space. Wenshen looked at the surrounding space and found that there was nothing, empty and empty.

"Didn't I have encountered the farming space that the great gods mentioned?" Wen Shen secretly pondered.

Wenshen felt that it was different from the legendary farming space; the legendary farming space either had black soil with oil or clear spring water. There was nothing in this space, and the ground and walls were as hard as steel. The space was not big, with a length, width and height of only three meters. However, the ceiling and the ground emitted a faint white light, not so black. The four walls were also white, but did not shine.

There was no sound in the space, and it was dead silent. Wenshen suddenly felt a little creepy. How could he go out? If he couldn't go out, it would be even more terrifying than going to jail. What's gratifying is that Wenshen actually went out when he thought about going out.

When Wenshen saw the scenery in front of him, Wenshen cried. He saw a white earth in front of him. A biting cold wind made Wenshen shiver and goose bumps quickly emerge on his body. Wenshen was sadly discovering that he was still wearing a short pants and a short-sleeved vest when he was sleeping. As a veteran otaku, Wenshen now realizes that he has traveled through time.

As a fan of writing, I should have certain psychological equipment for traveling through time. Every time I read a book, I will substitute myself into the protagonist of the book and fantasize about the various situations that occur after traveling through time. I will guide the country and wield the spirit of the scholar, and I will exude the spirit of the scholar. Only when I have three wives and four concubines are in a red sleeve can I show the romantic style of a talented man!

But Wen Shen never expected that he would travel through the biting winter with no idea of ​​east, west, south and north... It was going to die!

As a child who grew up in the countryside, Wenshen knew that he had to exercise and not let his body freeze. Wenshen looked at the wheat under the snow, Wenshen knew that there should be villages around him. Wenshen quickly found a direction and started jogging slowly. "I hope that the village can be found before freezing..." Wenshen shivered and thought to himself.

After running a few miles, Wenshen finally found a small village not far ahead. At this time, Wenshen's body was gradually stiff and his physical strength was not enough. Seeing the village near him, Wenshen rolled and crawled, and finally climbed to the nearest yard. However, after Wenshen slapped the yard a few times, he finally fainted.

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I don’t know how long it took, Wenshen felt that he had a very long dream. There was a vast white space and a vast white earth, and he ran in the snow. Later, he thought of home, father, mother...

"woke up……"

"woke up……"

Various sounds came from Wenshen's ears. He slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on a warm kang, with two middle-aged people and five children of different sizes standing around him. Looking at the clothes of this family, Wenshen once again confirmed that he was really wearing them.

"Brother, you finally woke up. Where did you come from? Why are you wearing so few clothes?" asked the middle-aged man wearing a shabby long coat and cotton jacket sitting by the kang.

"Oh, it's a long story... I was visiting the doctor, but I was robbed by thieves..." Wenshen began to talk nonsense based on the experience of the great masters' time travel.

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Before he knew it, three days passed. Wenshen also had a preliminary understanding of the world.

The person who saved Wen Shen was named Wang Erniu, and the village where he was named Wangjiabao. The people in the village were basically all surnamed Wang. This place is under the jurisdiction of Yizhou Prefecture. According to Wang Erniu, it is now the third year of Daguan and the country is named Song. Through this, Wen Shen has confirmed that he had traveled to the Song Dynasty, to be precise, the late Northern Song Dynasty, according to the Gregorian calendar, it should be 1110, and the emperor at this time was Zhao Ji, the Emperor of Song Huizong. The reason why Wen Shen knew so clearly was not that Wen Shen had good history. Instead, two days ago, Wen Shen found that he could still return to that mysterious space and return to the real world through the space.

In modern home, Wenshen easily solved his doubts through the omnipotent Baidu aunt. During these three days, Wenshen also gained a preliminary understanding of this mysterious space.

This space is not big, with a length, width and height of 3.14 meters. Through this space, Wenshen can travel through both worlds at any time. In addition, he also found that things can be placed in the space and taken out in both worlds. This made Wenshen extremely excited. Smuggling, storing space, and traveling through time, Wenshen felt that his future was full of golden light.

At the same time, Wenshen also discovered that no matter how long he was in ancient times, he would go back to the modern times or to the ancient times. This discovery made Wenshen very confused for a while. Wenshen thought that if he had been in ancient times for 10 years, and although he was still the same time, his peers were 20 years old and he was already 30 years old. In this regard, Wenshen specifically shaved his beard before entering the ancient times. After staying in ancient times for two days, his beard was already a little bit thrust. At this time, when he returned to modern times, he found that his beard was gone. This made Wenshen very happy. Because, if this was the case, Wenshen felt that he could live at least twice as long as others.

...

Modern, literary

Wenshen lay on the bed and felt that the three days of life were just like dreaming. Wenshen was extremely excited and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. I don't know how long it took, but Wenshen slept in a daze for a while.

"Wen Shen, get up, it's time to have a meal." Wen Shen's father slammed the door and shouted.

"Oh, I understand." Wenshen responded in a daze.

...

"Wen Shen, are you going to buy a ticket to Shencheng today?" Wen Shen's mother asked as she gave Wen Shen a meal.

"No, you don't have to buy tickets in advance when you take a car. Just get on the bus and buy tickets tomorrow morning." Wenshen took a sip of rice and replied.

"Wenshen, look, you have graduated, should you find a girlfriend? The village is as old as you, and the children will make a fuss. When will you find one?" Dad and mom asked at the same time.

"I know, I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?" Wen Shen said. Although Wen Shen said anything, he thought to himself. "Hey, I want to find one too. I don't have money, no house, no car, and I'm not handsome. I'm just a little older, so others can't see it."

Wenshen felt a little depressed when the warm dining scene was originally. Wenshen took a few bites casually and said to his mother: "I'll go out for a walk."

Walking on the country road, looking at the tall corn fields on both sides of the road, Wenshen felt that he had returned to childhood. It was better to be a childhood, carefree. Wenshen recalled interesting childhood stories.

Seeing that there was no one on both sides, Wenshen quickly ran to the corn field. He secretly broke the two corn cobs, plucked them casually, and started to chew. This season is a good time to eat corn. Although it would be better to cook it, Wenshen developed a habit since childhood that he liked to eat raw corn, which had a unique taste.

Wenshen sat in the cornfield, thinking about his thoughts while eating. He thought, now he had a powerful weapon in his hand, but he was afraid that he would not be able to find a good wife. "Yes, mirror, porcelain is definitely a weapon to make money." Wenshen became more and more excited the more he thought about it. "Gaga... mine, mine, all mine." Wenshen smiled at the sky.

"Who is there in my cornfield... Oh, someone stole corn, come quickly." A rural woman shouted next to the cornfield.

"It's broken, I've been discovered." Wen Shen was anxious. At this time, Wen Shen suddenly thought of the mysterious space and smiled secretly.

"Hey, what about people? It's really a ghost." The rural woman looked at the messy cornfield and wondered.

...

In the mysterious space, Wenshen wore a thick cotton jacket. This cotton jacket was exchanged with a wine bottle from his own house and Wang Youcai, the landlord of Wang Family Fort.

Northern Song Dynasty, Wangjiabao

"Uncle Wang, are you at home?" Wenshen came to Wang Erniu's house and shouted while knocking on the door.

"Oh, isn't this a doctor Wen? Haven't you been home? Why are you back?" Aunt Wang opened the door and said in surprise when she saw Wen Shen.

"Aunt Wang, I'm here to thank you for your life-saving grace." Wen Shen made up a fool of himself.

"Look at you, come here, what else can I bring? Come in quickly, it's cold outside." Aunt Wang pulled Wenshen and walked into the house.

"Uh..." Wen Shen looked at the two corns in his hand, speechless.

...

"Hello brother"

"Hello brother"

"Hello, big brother"

Five Da Ya, Er Ya, San Ya, Da Hu and Xiao Hu were sitting on the kang looking straight at the corn in Wen Shen's hand. Wen Shen was speechless. "Why am I so stupid? Why don't I know to bring some things? Even a few pieces of candy candy is fine. Alas, it's sad, sad." Wen Shen looked at the child's expression and couldn't hold it.

"Aunt Wang, I'll go to the Maozi (the rural area refers to the toilet)."

Wenshen went to the Maozi space and went to Hyundai's home and put the remaining candy cubes prepared for the well-drawing master in a bag. He then quickly returned to Wang Erniu's house.

Wenshen returned to the house and saw five children holding corn and gnawing. He also said, "It's delicious, delicious."

"Dr. Wen, hey, the child is so hungry that you are laughing at me." Aunt Wang was a little embarrassed and explained to Wenshen.

"It's okay, it's okay. Look at me, I've taken too little, not enough for the child to eat. Da Ya, Er Ya, come here, I have some candy cubes here." Wen Shen took out the candy cubes in his pocket and said.

"Dr. Wen, you can't do it, you can't do it." Aunt Wang quickly snatched the candy from the child and returned it to Wenshen.

"Aunt Wang, it's okay, I bought this for the children. Come and take it for food." Wenshen evenly distributed the candy cubes to each child.

...

"Mom, it's so sweet." Xiaohu got into Aunt Wang's arms and looked at Wenshen secretly with two small eyes. When Wenshen looked at him, he quickly buried his head in his arms.

"Doctor Wen, how embarrassed you are."

"Aunt Wang, don't talk about this. As the saying goes, the grace of saving lives should be repaid with a spring of water." Wen Shen said seriously.

"By the way, where is Uncle Wang."

"Uncle Wang, I've gone to the field to catch rabbits. I'm sure the time is coming soon." Aunt Wang looked outside and replied.

"Okay, Aunt Wang, there is still something at home, I'll go back first. I'll see you when I have time."

"Oh, Doctor Wen, you're having dinner at home.

...

After some refusal, Wenshen returned to his current home. When Wenshen thought about it, the more he thought about it, he became less and less right. He always felt something was wrong. After careful consideration, he found that he entered the space from the cornfield, and when he came back to get the candy, he went directly to the home from the space. So, what problem does this mean?

"Haha, I understand." Wenshen was in the house rented in Shencheng. It turned out that Wenshen found that as long as he was in reality, he could reach directly through space.

Wenshen was lying on the bed, trying to sell something through the space. In the mirror now, Wenshen of the Song Dynasty's porcelain was the first to think of these two. As the saying goes, "It's better to act than to be moved." Wenshen looked around in the house less than ten square meters he rented. Seeing the table, he used a small mirror, he touched it and came to Wangjiabao through the space.

Song, Wangjiabao

Walking on the streets of Wangjiabao, Wen Shen thought that you can’t go to Wangjiabao every time you come. No matter what, Wangjiabao is a small village and does not have much consumption capacity. If you want to sell for a good price, you have to go to a larger city.

Today, the weather is good. The sun shines on people at noon. In rural winter, most people have nothing to do, and they are squatting at the base of the street walls, spanking and bragging.

"Isn't this a doctor Wen?" Wang Youcai, who was squatting at the base of the wall, fucked, and saw Wen Shen coming over and started to hurry.

"Haha, Uncle Wang, what's wrong?" Wenshen looked at Wang Youcai's glowing little eyes.

"That...that..., the glass bottle, I wonder if the doctor of literature is still there? If so, I will buy it at a high price." Wang Youcai rubbed his hands and said nervously.

"I wonder, Uncle Wang, what is the acquisition method?" Wen Shen touched his chin and stared at Wang Youcai.

"How about one tael, one tael of silver?"

"I said, Uncle Wang, you are not authentic. If I hadn't been in trouble, you could have exchanged a torn cotton jacket for the vase I brought from the West. Now that the one tael of silver is OK, I'm going to buy my vase. You're dreaming." Wen Shen said fiercely.

"Then... Then, Wen Langzhong, tell me the price." Wang Youcai said nervously. It turned out that after changing the Wenshen wine bottle, Wang Youcai took the pawnshop in the county to identify the value. The pawnshop owner gave the price of 200 taels of silver. At that time, Wang Youcai didn't know the east, west, south and north. When he returned home in a dizzy manner, he looked forward to Wenshen coming again every day.

"There is no more glass bottles, but I have something better, so I don't know if you know the goods, Uncle Wang." Wen Shen said ambiguously. At the same time, he shook the small mirror in front of Uncle Wang.

"This...this...this...this, baby." Wang Youcai was extremely shocked at the clear self in the mirror. This had far exceeded Wang Youcai's common sense for decades. At the same time, he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the mirror in his hand. He shivered and said, "No matter how much it costs, I want it."

"Since Uncle Wang is so real, I don't want more, 10 taels of gold. What do you think, Uncle Wang?" Wenshen touched his chin and suppressed his smile.

"Okay, okay, okay" Wang Youcai quickly took out an inch of gold in his sleeve and stuffed it into Wenshen's hand. It turned out that Wang Youcai bought the wine bottle to the pawn shop, and he got 20 taels of gold; of which 10 taels were kept on his body.

"Damn, it's still going to be less." Wen Shen looked at the 10 taels of gold in his hand, and cursed secretly as Wang Youcai, who was guarding against the thief.

I originally planned to go to the county town to sell it, but I didn't expect to take action at Wangjiabao. Although it was too small, it hurt a little. But looking at the gold in my hand, Wenshen was still very happy and had a good start.
Chapter completed!
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