Chapter Ninety-Three: I'm Wu Dalang

After returning to Shangshu 202 from Superstar Pharmaceutical, Chen Xiao plunged into the task of Wu Dalang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the sixth year of Xuanhe, the frost fell and the weather became cooler.

In this year of Yanggu County, the Songjiang Uprising had already been defeated and surrendered, and Chen Xiao did not even have a chance to go to Liangshan. Another Fangla uprising had also been suppressed two years earlier. Next year, the Northern Song Dynasty will sign an alliance under the city in Bianjing, and then usher in the year name Jingkang, followed by the famous Jingkang shame in history. The following year, the Northern Song Dynasty perished.

Calculate the time, Zhang Jue has been beheaded, and he died of illness after being estimated by Yan Agu, and the wheel of history did not give Chen Xiao a chance, so he could only watch the Northern Song Dynasty die.

This also strengthened Chen Xiao's idea that the game setting can change a certain person but cannot change the general trend, which is really boring to say. The devastating blow of the nomads to the advanced production relations of the Song Dynasty caused the advanced civilization of the East, which had been on the rise, to gradually turn into decline and eventually decline behind the mainstream stage of the world. Although he knew this, he couldn't change it, Chen Xiao was silent for a while and instantly relieved, in fact, the game had given him enough.

He can build a powerful superstar empire in reality.

"Crisp pears, fresh crisp pears, juicy and thin-skinned, sweet and refreshing. Let's buy pears..."

Chen Xiao listened to the shouting in his ear and was speechless for a while.

"Brother Yun, I'll shout later, I'll ask you something." Chen Xiao squatted on the cold street, with a pair of flat poles next to him, and cage drawers at both ends.

Brother Qiao Yun sighed into his hands, rubbed his hands and smiled: "Da Lang, what do you want to ask?" ”

"Well, do you think I'm rich and handsome?" Chen Xiao asked very seriously.

"What do you mean by being rich and handsome?" Brother Qiao Yun said with a puzzled face.

"Well, it's the son who said that I am high, rich, and handsome in the three provinces." A cold wind blew, and Chen Xiao shivered and explained.

"I understand Gao, and I understand Fumo, but what does this handsome mean?" Brother Qiao Yun asked if he didn't understand.

"It's just good-looking."

Brother Qiao Yun was about to laugh, but he was in a trance, but he didn't understand why he was in a trance. But looking at Wu Dalang in front of him, how could he have a little bit of Gu bark, if he wasn't wearing a gray robe, he would be a beautiful young man!

Chen Xiao squatted, and Brother Qiao Yun estimated that he was at least one meter eight, strange, but how could he have a three-inch nickname. In the Song and Yuan dynasties, one foot was 31.68 centimeters, and Chen Xiao did not reach the standard of a seven-foot man in the Song Dynasty. It is estimated that there are very few that can be achieved. During the Three Kingdoms, one foot is 24.2 centimeters today, and seven feet is about one meter seven, and this standard is much more relaxed.

I can't care about the surprise in my heart, Brother Qiao Yunyi. Root. Correct. Jing said: "Dalang, you are so poor that you can't open the pot, this time the white noodles are all borrowed, where is the rich and handsome." ”

Originally, it was just a boring joke, but at this moment, Chen Xiao had a flash of inspiration. In modern society, those who have money are rich and handsome, and those who have no money are short and poor.

But at present, the ranking of the corporal agriculture and industry, the status of businessmen is not high, and the word rich and handsome must be based on "handsome". Combined with the order of the four peoples, Chen Xiao seemed to have a hint of enlightenment.

In the end of the Song Dynasty, the status of scholars was still very high. Some people say that "Chinese culture was created in the era of the Zhao and Song dynasties." "The main thing is that the Song Dynasty admired literature and suppressed martial arts, and during this period, literati, doctors and scholars were not killed. There is also a imperial examination system of "the court is Tian Shelang, and the twilight is ascended to the Tianzi Hall". The founding emperor Zhao Kuangyin also said that the prime minister must use scholars. These can be seen that the status of scholars in the Song Dynasty. Even Song Huizong himself also invented the thin gold body...

Readers, especially those who are talented, must be handsome.

If Chen Xiao is allowed to take the imperial examination, the possibility of winning the examination is almost zero, but fortunately, the scholar and the scientific examination are two different things. Scholars who are in high positions and do not eat fireworks in the eyes of the people are also two kinds of people.

There is a big shortcut in front of Chen Xiao!

Countless shortcuts that have traveled through the predecessors and proved to be efficient and reliable, copy!

Without Li Bai, Su Shi, and Xin Qiji, Lu You, and Yang Wanli, there are four Zhongxing poets in the Southern Song Dynasty alone, and it is not a big problem to make a thousand poems of Chen Xiaodoujiu.

The words of the article, well, there is a Zhu Xi in front of me. The rest of the world is even more innumerable.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Chen Xiao sighed, "Forget it, let's solve Ximenqing's problem first." It's upsetting. ”

"Da Lang, I didn't hear what you just said." Brother Qiao Yun asked.

Not long after Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian got married, Ximen Qing didn't have time to take advantage of the situation, and Wu Dalang didn't have a brother named Wu Song, everything had to rely on himself, Chen Xiao sighed.

In fact, what Brother Qiao Yun said just now was not all correct, Wu Dalang didn't open the pot, he inherited the ancestral house and married Pan Jinlian. This time it was the daughter-in-law's mother's house that needed to use silver in an emergency, so he borrowed the silver taels that Wu Dalang kept for his usual expenses. If there is a silver trumpet, it can't be taken out for the time being, so I will ask my neighbor to borrow the white flour to make cooking cakes.

But this can only show that Chen Xiao can live by gritting his teeth now, compared with the Ximen family who runs restaurants and pharmacies in the city, it is really different. He is the cloud in the sky, and he is the mud of the earth.

After recalling Pan Jinlian's appearance and figure a little in his mind, Chen Xiao knew that this feud was settled! Riding a horse, don't talk about taking your wife and killing people, do you dare to stretch out a finger and try?

"I said that it was so cold, I guess no one would buy the biscuits, so I said that the stall would be closed today." Chen Xiao took out the hand that was in his sleeve and prepared to pick up the flat shoulder and go home.

Brother Qiao Yun ran over and touched Chen Xiao's forehead, and said with a strange expression: "Da Lang, are you uncomfortable, you are going to close the stall not long after you came out to set up a stall?" ”

"It's not interesting to put it on again, you should have a bowl of hot soup this day, who will eat this cold and hard cooking cake?" Chen Xiao said that he had already carried the flat burden on his body, "I'll see you tomorrow, Brother Yun." ”

"Oh, Da Lang, you wait for me, I'll go with you." Saying that, Brother Qiao Yun carried a basket of pears in his hand and chased after him.

When watching the Water Margin, Chen Xiao was curious about the mentality of Brother Qiao Yun who was following Wu Dalang, it was quite normal to look at it at this time, and he was not alienated at all because Wu Dalang suddenly became tall and handsome, it should not be an attitude of watching a good show.

The two were separated at an intersection, and Brother Qiao Yun's eyes looked at Chen Xiao with some meaning, which made Chen Xiao feel a chill. If he didn't know what Wu Dalang was doing before, Chen Xiao would definitely doubt Brother Yun'er's orientation.

The samurai family is a small two-storey building in the middle of the market. Chen Xiao was still standing outside the door, so he shouted inside: "Lady, I'm back!" ”