Chapter 1: Zhang Daxian

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The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!

The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, in the seventh year of Guanghe, the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out!

Dong Zhuo entered the king of Beijing Qin, after exterminating the Yellow Turban Army, usurped power and stole the country, and in the first month of the first year of the first peace, the heroes from all over the country raised troops to crusade against Dong Zhuo.

Yongzhou Chenliu, heroes from all walks of life gathered, all want to seize the lead in this troubled world and create a hegemony.

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It was the wax moon, Zhang Guangwo was in the thatched pile of the firewood room, shivering, missing the air conditioner, electric oven, and fragrant snail powder more than a thousand years later!

Zhang Guang, who was originally a college student in the history department of the 21st century, was playing the diachronic game "Nations", but it is estimated that he went too far and traveled to Chen Liujun "Zhang Guang" in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Zhang Guang, after the famous general Zhang Liang in the early Han Dynasty.

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhang Guang's ancestors moved back to their hometown, and the family road withered temporarily, and when it came to the generation of "Zhang Guang's" father, there was only one solitary compound left.

In troubled times, the capital Luoyang near the war for many years, there is a single compound is not worth a few dollars, the house is not big, dilapidated, the yard is big enough, even if it is for thousands of people, it is enough.

Last month, "Zhang Guang"'s father died of illness due to lack of money for treatment, and on the night of his burial, Zhang Guang was too grief-stricken, coupled with hunger and cold, and he also hiccuped in the thatched pile of the firewood house.

You have to ask Zhang Guang why he is nesting in the firewood room, not to treat Zhang's father, everything that can be offset by the family has been paid, if Zhang's father lives for another half a year, Zhang Guang estimates that this house will also be used to pay hundreds of catties of food back.

There was no bed or quilt, so I had to nest in the thatched pile of the firewood house.

People cross, golden fingers, powerful bloodlines or something, everything, one is to call the wind and rain, all the heroes in the world have to worship, they are good, and they don't even have the ability to eat.

Zhang Guang's body is not bad, he has the brute strength of his ancestor Zhang Liang, the yard weighs hundreds of pounds of grinding plate, and he dances with one hand.

However, his head is not bright, and everyone he knows treats him as an idiot, and thanks to Zhang Guang's stupidity, fierceness and ability to fight, this big courtyard has not been occupied by others.

Zhang Guang, who had no choice, finally thought of a deal with no capital and ten thousand profits, that is, to tell fortunes, and took the opportunity of Zhang's father's death to say that he went to the Lord of Yama, and in his past life and present life, he could calculate everything.

Wandering around Chen Liucheng all day long, making small fights, but he also has three meals a day, he can't be hungry, and he has a few small coins in his bag, but he has been reluctant to buy something for his family.

A three-foot white cloth with a yin and yang diagram drawn on it, with the words "Heaven is like thunder, and you know this life and past life; God's eyes are like electricity, and he sees through the mortal world of the fairy world."

Diggard, half awake and half asleep until dawn, he bit half of the bread that he hadn't eaten last night, and carried the three-foot white cloth out of his small courtyard.

"Zhang Daxian, what about going out to make a deal?"

"Shopkeeper Niu, the business of your noodle shop is not good, do you want me to calculate a hexagram?"

As soon as Zhang Guang said this, several old familiar customers who ate noodles in the noodle restaurant at the entrance of the street began to coax, asking Zhang Guang to count the cattle shopkeeper as a hexagram.

"Okay, Zhang Guang, if the calculation is accurate, the next three days will be free, and if the calculation is not accurate, let's have fun!"

"Okay, then let's have a big bowl of noodles and more spicy noodles."

The cattle shopkeeper didn't care, turned around and gave it to Zhang Guang, knowing that even if it was not accurate, Zhang Guang would definitely not pay for this bowl of noodles.

Three days, why three days? Zhang Guang was thinking in his heart, and at the same time began to look around.

In a corner of the noodle restaurant, there are two large packages, and Zhang Guang remembers that he didn't see them when he chatted here last night.

The cattle shopkeeper never believed in fortune telling, is it to go far away, so he wants to ask for good luck here?

The wife of the cattle shopkeeper seems to be from Jingzhou, compared with Chen Liutai, who has high ambitions and guards Zhang Miao, the people under the rule of Mu Liu Biao in Jingzhou are much richer and more stable.

Wait a minute, probe his breath first!

"Zhang Guang, the noodles are here!"

The noodles of the cow shopkeeper are indeed delicious enough, otherwise, in today's world, there will be no business in twos and threes, barely making ends meet, and the spicy noodles on the noodles are a must, spicy and fragrant enough.

"Cow shopkeeper, write a word, I'll give you a test!"

"Zhang Guang, don't bluff me, you went out to tell fortunes, and you've never heard of you measuring someone else's words?"

"For the sake of this bowl of noodles and spicy seeds, I will make an exception to test one for you, you also know, I went to the Hades Mansion on the night of my father's death, and I was not asked for my life by the Hades, but I knew the past life and the present life, but the heavenly opportunity must not be revealed, so, outside, I can't say it all, today, I will give you a good way out."

The shopkeeper looked at Zhang Guang with a serious look, took the brush and bamboo slips, thought for a long time, and raised the pen to write the word "Chu".

Zhang Guang took it, pretended to be deep, looked at it for a while, and then raised his head and looked at the cow shopkeeper carefully for a while!

"Zhang Guang, tell me quickly, what is the explanation of the word Chu in the shopkeeper?"

"yes, tell me about it!"

Those old customers of the noodle restaurant who were idle and bored, after eating the noodles, were not in a hurry to leave, and wanted to know how Zhang Guang measured the word "Chu".

"Shopkeeper Niu, are you going to leave the country?"

"How do you know?" The shopkeeper Niu originally looked like he was looking for fun, but when he heard Zhang Guang say this, he suddenly became serious.

The look of the shopkeeper made Zhang Guang have a calculation in his heart, and he looked at the small noodle restaurant in and out of the stove room and hall, thinking if he could fool him?

"Shopkeeper Niu, have you sold this noodle shop?"

"Alas, in this situation now, there are few restaurants that can afford to eat by themselves, how can there be diners? If it weren't for the frequent visits of a few old customers, I would have closed my doors early, how could I have gone out? ”

"Shopkeeper Niu, what do you think is like this, I have saved a little money this month, plus my family's small house, if you think what I said is helpful to you, how about selling this noodle restaurant to me?"

"This noodle shop, I want to move, but I can't move it, and I can't sell it for a few dollars, so I'll leave it to you, and you don't have to give any money, but there is one thing, you still have to open this noodle shop, for those old customers!"

"Zhang Guang, you should hurry up, we are in a hurry!" It's a little annoying at first when there are diners and so on.

"Shopkeeper Niu, you are a Chu character, what you want to say in your heart is the hardships you have worked hard all these years, which means that you are embattled, but now you have decided to go away and fly high, which is equivalent to escaping the current predicament, and at the same time, Chu, which means Chu, are you going to Jingzhou?"

As soon as Zhang Guang mentioned Jingzhou, the diners on the side didn't believe it, Jingzhou is so far away, Zhang Guang's good noodle restaurant can't be opened, why do you take your family to Jingzhou?

When everyone was trying to make fun of Zhang Guang, the shopkeeper Niu admitted that he was going to leave Jingzhou.

"Zhang Guang, this trip to Jingzhou, okay?"

"Alright, great!"

"Jingzhou Mu Liu Biao has created a relatively safe and stable separatist force in the eight counties of Jingzhou compared to the Central Plains."

"Nowadays, many people have fled the Central Plains and chose to take refuge in Jingzhou."

"The cattle shopkeeper is here, you can go back to your old business, and you can rest assured that you can live a rich and stable life with your family within 18 years, as for the 18 years later, everything can only be determined by heaven!"

Eighteen years later, in 208 AD, Liu Biao died of illness, Cao Cao seized Jingzhou, and Jingzhou began to be war-torn for many years, but Zhang Guang had no way to say these things here, he didn't want to be killed by others as a psychopath.

It was at this time that a man who was sitting alone at a table eating noodles got up and left, seven feet long, with thin eyes and long hair, and it was Cao Cao who had failed to assassinate Dong Zhuo in Luoyang City and fled to Chenliu.

Cao Cao felt that this fortune teller had some insight, so he couldn't help but pay attention to it a few more times, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Zhang Guang, your words have made me feel at ease, and I hope you can maintain this noodle restaurant well and give those old customers a place to chat!"

It can also be regarded as Zhang Guang's luck, when he was peaceful and prosperous, the small noodle restaurant that could only be obtained for tens of thousands of dollars, and now a few words of psychological comfort will be taken!

Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?

More than a thousand years later, in the 21st century, Zhang Guang has never eaten any noodles, no matter how bad it is, it is better than a mess of stewed noodles at the end of the Han Dynasty.

It took three days to learn the practice of spicy seeds from the cattle shopkeeper, and as soon as the cattle shopkeeper left, Zhang Guang reopened the noodle restaurant.

The taste is even more powerful than when the cow shopkeeper was there, and there are still diners who frequent, and Zhang Guang's life has improved a little bit.

"When you hear thunder, you know this life and the past life; God's eyes are like electricity, see through the fairy world, the mortal world" of the three-foot white cloth, hung at the door of the noodle restaurant, Zhang Guang measured the matter of the noodle restaurant, and also became a local talk, many people came to eat a bowl of noodles, and then counted a hexagram!

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