Text Chapter 1 Entering the Ming Dynasty

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This book involves time-traveling, history, science, funny, etc., what type it belongs to, we can't say clearly, if I say that the core of this book is to persuade people to be good, I don't think you will believe it, maybe you will understand after you read it. Friendly reminder: If you feel that the more you look at it, the more confused you become, I advise you not to watch it. The following book officially begins.

The protagonist's name is Zhao Ziming, the gender is male, the age is twenty-four years old, and he is the only child in the family. I don't know what the reason is, anyway, I traveled to the Ming Dynasty, and I fell from the sky, of course I didn't die, and I couldn't write this book if I died, and I was blocked by a tree branch, and I fell into a pile of grass nests and fainted.

After the incident, the family was very anxious and called the police. The local police station attached great importance to the police report, and immediately reported the case to the public security bureau, and the leaders of the sub-bureau also attached great importance to the police information and immediately reported the case to the municipal public security bureau. After a while, no one was found, and the case became an unsolved case, so the relevant personnel made a deep review and were punished, which made everyone very unhappy (look at this matter). Therefore, it is better not to play through this kind of thing, firstly, your family will definitely be anxious, secondly, it will also add a burden to the government, and most importantly, it is not conducive to creating a harmonious society. Especially for only children, if you are not married, the old man is lost, if you are married and have children, bring the family is a wife and separate, if you are married and have no children, then your wife will definitely not be able to have children with you, if you have a female (boyfriend) friend, then you don't have to worry about the future, if you are a single dog, then no one cares, please feel free.

Again, the consequences of crossing are serious as it can bring a series of negative effects, so think twice.

Finally, if you have a way to cross, please keep it confidential, and then please contact me quickly, you can call, WeChat, QQ, private chat, email, website message anyway, no matter what method you use, as long as you can find me, I can also go to you, the method is the same, as long as you are willing to leave contact information, I will definitely be able to find you, as long as you are willing to sell, I can pay to buy, the price can be negotiated, and you are satisfied. Don't talk about it, and no one will watch it.

After the traverser Zhao Ziming woke up, to be exact, it was the experience after being woken up by the cold, it was nothing more than meeting a well-wisher, and then asking the well-wishers about the current era and the current area, which is not bad, not Jurassic, nor is it a deep mountain and old forest, in detail, it is now the eighteenth day of the first month of 1624 A.D. (the fourth year of the Apocalypse), and the location is near Liangxiang County, Shuntianfu, Zhili, in the north of the Ming Dynasty, not far from Lugou Bridge. Since it is not far from Beijing, Zhao Ziming will never take root in this small county where birds do not lay eggs, after all, there are still relatively more job opportunities in big cities.

Zhao Ziming took out a hundred yuan from his wallet and boasted to the simple villagers around him that this was an engraving portrait made by Leonardo da Vinci, a great painter of the Italian court of Taixi, for a Chinese friend. The building on the back of the portrait is a money bank opened by this overseas Chinese in Italy, and the three words one hundred yuan are worth one hundred taels of silver for this painting. Because he wants to go to Beijing to find relatives, how can he be shy in his pocket, he is willing to sell this painting for eighty taels of silver, and when he finds his relatives in the future, he will come to redeem it. Zhao Ziming even demonstrated in public that the magic of this engraving painting is not afraid of pulling and flooding, and it looks at the surrounding villagers.

Of course, although the people of our Ming Dynasty are simple but not stupid, your painting is exquisite in texture and exquisite craftsmanship, but in this poor and remote place, it is also wishful thinking for you to let the Zhuang family exchange real money for you for a piece of paper. Besides, even if someone wants to buy it, they have to be able to afford it. This is the reason, but there are always exceptions to everything, after all, in addition to the mud legs, there are also decent people in the village, no, Wu Yuan in the village fell in love with the engraving in Zhao Ziming's hand. Wu Yuanwai used the excuse of playing for his grandson, and was willing to pay five taels of silver to buy this portrait that Zhao Ziming claimed was worth one hundred taels of silver.

When the silver arrived, Zhao Ziming was overjoyed, and he was very happy to meet such an old hat, and Wu Yuan was naturally even more disdainful of a loser like Zhao Ziming in his heart.

Next, Zhao Ziming did not stay any longer, hired a donkey cart to go all the way north, and on the twentieth day of the first month of the fourth year of the Apocalypse, he came to the gate of Guangning Gate, the capital division of the Ming Dynasty. When he got out of the car, Zhao Ziming added two coins of silver to the old man who was driving the car, and bought the clothes that the old man was wearing by the way. Just the clothes Zhao Ziming was wearing, sportswear, jeans, travel shoes and a backpack, how could people watch the city gate let you in. Then, the old man who drove the car was barebacked, it was impossible, it was winter, and he was wearing a padded jacket inside. Then, the old man who drove the cart wore a padded jacket and drove the donkey cart back.

"What? Look at the road! What the? There is no way to escort the officer! Ladies and gentlemen, you are in a hurry on the way down, and this road is accidentally lost, see if you can be accommodating. With that, Zhao Ziming took out a one-yuan coin from his trouser pocket and handed it to the doorkeeper.

"Hey, don't hit anyone."

"You thief and bird, this Beijing division is the world's military aircraft, you are loyal to your duties, how can you take a piece of money to fool you!"

After all, it is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, this gatekeeper is also knowledgeable, and the silver coins and gold coins of Franc Ji and Hongmaoyi have also been heard of. Just kidding, there is no way to lead these years, and I don't know if I can meet one for a month, and I am sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth if I don't kill you.

Helpless, Zhao Ziming had to take out another two taels of silver and offer it. Unexpectedly, the old dog's eyes were sharp, and he snatched the remaining three taels of silver in Zhao Ziming's left hand.

Fortunately, Zhao Ziming can't endure hardship, he has to hire a car to hurry, he needs wine and meat to eat, and he spent three taels of silver on the two-day journey from Liangxiang to Beijing (at this time, an ordinary family in Daming earns no more than two taels of silver a month). also lost three taels of silver, otherwise, it would not be cheaper for this old dog.

If you want to cry without tears, Zhao Ziming has been penniless when he enters the city, and he has to make a living for himself in sighing.

"Hey, what are you all running over there with bowls? What, she's porridge! ”

In this way, Zhao Ziming lived in front of the porch of the South Hall (the South Hall was built in 1601, that is, in the 29th year of Wanli, and was granted by Emperor Shenzong as the residence of the "Jesuits" who came to China. Matteo Ricci, a Jesuit member, also lived here after coming to Beijing).

During this period, Zhao Ziming dressed strangely, had an ugly hairstyle, and was rarely crowded by hungry people and beggars, and was often cut in line when waiting in line for porridge. But when he saw the hungry people and beggars holding broken pottery bowls to serve porridge, Zhao Ziming was too lazy to care, after all, using a thermos cup to serve porridge was the only one in our Ming Dynasty, which was both insulated and easy to carry.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Zhao Ziming was looking forward to showing off with a thermos cup in his hand, and suddenly, a little beggar rushed out and grabbed the thermos cup and ran, just about to catch up, he secretly stretched out another foot, and a dog gnawed and fell Zhao Ziming's face was discouraged, causing the hungry people and beggars around him to laugh. When he was about to get angry, he saw several officials walking here, and the beggars and hungry people around him scattered in a hurry, and a few who did not run hurriedly took out their way to be examined.

Zhao Ziming was in a hurry, and hurriedly picked up a broom and cleaned carefully in front of the door of the South Hall, and several messengers were free to check the people's roads nearby, during which when asking an old beggar, the messenger even pointed to Zhao Ziming, and I don't know what the old beggar said, the official actually passed Zhao Ziming to check others.

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