Yang Xu didn't dare to leave the village too far, otherwise he would get lost and might never come back.

Yang Fugui said that there are a lot of wild beasts in this mountain, and if they encounter any wild wolves and wild dogs, it will become their belly wrapping meal, then it is really a miserable!

After taking a turn inside and outside the village, Yang Xu felt a little hungry.

Looking at the sky, it was about eleven o'clock in my own world, and it was almost time for lunch.

It's just that in the current Yangjiazhai, there are only two meals a day, and Yang Xu calculated, the next meal will probably wait until four or five o'clock in the afternoon in his own world.

Although Yang Xu has a place to live and knows some cooking skills now, it is a pity that he has no food in his hands, and he can't make something to eat to fill his stomach.

And among the villagers who he has communicated with in Yangjiazhai, Yang Xing and Yang Fugui went out to continue to engage in the thief business, and they will probably come back in the evening, Yang Dazhi's family is too poor, and his mother is sick, how can Yang Xu be embarrassed to go to his side to eat?

So Yang Xu could only wait, wait for Yang Xing or Yang Fugui to come back, and beg for food from them.

It's just that the clothes are awkward and the living conditions are poor, but the food is not good, Yang Xu can bear one or two meals, and after a long time, Yang Xu feels that he must go crazy.

I heard that there are restaurants, grain stores, and markets in Jinyang City under the mountain, as long as you have money, you can buy the food you need there, but unfortunately Yangjiazhai is too poor, and the villagers have two meals a day is a problem, where is the money to go to the city to consume?

As for the current Yang Xu, it would be good to be able to eat in the village, and if he wanted to go to a prosperous place like Jinyang City to satisfy his appetite, at least in a short period of time, it was probably impossible.

Returning to his residence listlessly, he and Yang Xu, who was lying on the wooden bed and bored, began to think about how to improve his life in the future.

If you want to improve your life, you must have money in your hands, and if you want to make money, you must have capital.

The problem now is that Yang Xu is penniless, and the villagers in Yangjiazhai are so poor that they can't even afford to hire a doctor, so it seems unrealistic to borrow money from them.

“…… As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more ways than difficulties...... Well, if you think about it, you can always think of a way......"

Yang Xu secretly encouraged himself, he didn't believe it, he came through by himself, and with the insight and knowledge that this world did not have now, he could not change his situation!

In the meantime, Yang Dazhi came once, took some houttuynia to Yang Xu for verification, and after getting Yang Xu's confirmation, he left in a hurry.

At dusk, more than a dozen Yangjiazhai villagers led by Yang Xing returned to the village.

Seeing their dejected appearances one by one, Yang Xu knew that they had returned empty-handed again.

In peacetime, it is not easy to be a bandit, and Yang Xu wants to persuade them to completely give up this high-risk profession and obediently continue to be good citizens.

"In fact, this time I also met a group of pedestrians, who couldn't stand the pain of the border war disaster and were ready to move their families to Jiangnan...... They had some money on them, but they didn't have much, and when we stopped them in their way, they begged bitterly that it was their life's worth...... Listening to their pitiful words, we couldn't bear to do it, and let them go......"

Yang Xing smiled bitterly and explained to the villagers.

So conscientious, what kind of bandit......

Yang Xu secretly slandered.

After the villagers dispersed, Yang Xu followed Yang Xing to his home.

Yang Xing seemed to know that Yang Xu would come to him, so he quietly washed rice and made a fire, boiled two bowls of porridge, and drank one bowl with Yang Xu.

"I'm not going to eat all the time. Give me another day or two to think about it...... I'll find something to do......"

After drinking the porridge, seeing Yang Xing looking at himself and wanting to speak, Yang Xu guessed what he wanted to say, so he rushed to say.

Yang Xing stopped making a sound, just nodded.

Early the next morning, when the sky was bright, Yang Xu had already gotten up.

He walked back and forth a few times inside and outside the cottage, looking and thinking.

Inside and outside the cottage, in addition to stones, the most are trees and bamboos.

The so-called backing on the mountain to eat the mountain, Yang Xu quickly hit the idea on those trees and bamboos.

As for whether it is feasible, Yang Xu is not sure, so he can only give it a try.

Yang Xu still doesn't believe it, in another world, he is a high-achieving student who graduated from a prestigious Academy of Fine Arts, a white-collar worker in the workplace, and after he arrives in this world, he can't even eat!

"Brother Yang, are there any books in the village?"

After Yang Xu came to the current world, he didn't have the opportunity to contact with the outside world, he wanted to learn more about the customs of the outside world through some books, so that he could know what to do and what not to do.

It's just that the descendants of a group of green forest heroes in Yangjiazhai are poor like this, and the probability of storing books is probably extremely low, and Yang Xu just came to Yang Xing with a glimmer of hope to ask.

"Books? What do you want? ”

Yang Xingqi said.

"Of course it is!"

"You...... Recognizable words? ”

Yang Xing looked at Yang Xu in surprise, looking quite surprised.

Zhao Guo's literary style is prosperous, the status of scholars is extremely high, if anyone has a scholar, it is a very face-saving thing, if there is a child who has won the fame, it is even more glorious and glorious, and the respect is infinite.

Yang Xing only knew a few big characters, and he was regarded as a military advisor by the villagers, which shows how highly scholars are respected in this world.

"When my younger brother was in the Northland before, his family was quite well-off, and he studied in a private school for a few years......"

Yang Xu said vaguely.

is also a "scholar", Yang Xing felt a little sympathy for Yang Xu, and pointed to the location of Yang Hongyu's wooden house: "There are many books in the owner of the village...... The book was stolen by the owner of the village from some large families during the war...... Well, I'm going to ask you if I can borrow a few copies...... The owner of the village cherishes the ...... of those books."

"The owner of the village...... Also reading and literate? ”

This time it was Yang Xu's turn to be surprised.

Originally, he thought that Yang Hongyu, who was the queen of the green forest and the lord of a village, should be illiterate.

But how can a person who has a collection of books at home and cherishes them very much be illiterate?

She doesn't always collect books, just to be elegant?

"In the past, when the old owner of the village was still alive, he invited a gentleman from the city to teach the owner of the village to read and write and various etiquette...... When life in the village deteriorated, the gentleman left......"

When Yang Xing said this, he couldn't help but sigh and shake his head, then asked Yang Xu to wait for a while, and turned around and strode towards the courtyard where Yang Hongyu lived.

After a while, he returned with a few thick books in both hands, and after handing them to Yang Xu, he carefully advised: "These books, the owner of the village usually regards them as treasures, and he rarely reads them." She heard that you could read, so she asked me to bring it...... If you look closely, don't break it...... You send the books back first, and then you can eat at my place......"

Yang Xu nodded, sent the book to his house, and after going to Yang Xing to drink a bowl of porridge, he couldn't wait to return.

In this world, things that can be used for lighting are extremely scarce, oil lamps and candles, usually only the rich and noble can afford to use, poor and poor such as Yangjiazhai, at night, the only thing that can be used for lighting is almost inexhaustible wood.

After returning from Yang Xing, it was already dark, and most of the villagers in Yangjiazhai had rested.

Yang Xu was not sleepy for a while, so he lit a fire in the courtyard, lit the fire, and looked through the books he borrowed from Yang Hongyu.