At the mountain and forest trail, Wang Han stopped. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He quickly recognized the person, this person's name is Wang Tiezhu, and he is also the one who beat Wang Han's predecessor before, his first impression is good, quite a simple boy, but because of the maintenance situation, Tiezhu looks a lot older than Wang Han, but he is like a teenager, a lot smaller.

Wang Han just wanted to speak, but Tie Zhu couldn't help but stuff a small bag into his hand, scratched his head and smiled: "Wang Xianggong, this is a little bit of heart raised by the people in our village, don't be too little, put it away." ”

Wang Han's mouth opened, and Tie Zhu hurriedly explained: "Wang Xianggong, don't mind what happened before, when you really can't stay outside, go back to our village, there is such a talent as you in our village, you study hard, I believe you can be admitted to the lifting of people in two years!" ”

Looking at Tie Zhu's smiling face, Wang Han stayed in place, and a trace of warmth suddenly flowed out of his heart, which soon flowed all over his body......

It's warm, it's so sensational......

"By the way, this is some clothes sewn for you by the lady of the Wang Wu family, she asked me to bring them to you, you are really, you left without saying a word, you should be separated from the people in our village!"

Tie Zhu stuffed another package into his arms, then patted Wang Han's shoulder with a smile, and explained: "She also asked me to bring you a sentence, saying that it is inconvenient for her to come to see you off, but you should be careful about everything when you are outside alone, and pay attention to safety." ”

"Wang Wujia...... Wife? ”

"Just your neighbor, Widow Zhang."

Wang Han pursed his lips and suddenly grinned.

"Brother Tiezhu, there will be a period later."

Wang Han sighed, patted Tie Zhu's shoulder, and walked straight to the front, quite striding forward, not looking back......

"Wang Xianggong, you wait!"

The iron pillar panted and chased after him again.

Wang Han hurriedly said: "Brother Tiezhu, I have received everyone's wishes, but I really don't have to send me, I can leave by myself." "He is now unable to take care of himself in a life that has been touched.

"No, I just want to say that you are going the wrong way, and the direction of Fucheng is over there." After speaking, he pointed in the completely opposite direction behind him, just like looking at an idiot, what exactly he was thinking in his heart Wang Han didn't know, but it must be the kind of person who reads the book and has no brains, etc., proper......

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In the end, Wang Han still went on the road alone, and he needed to walk through the mountains and forests that appeared at the beginning along the way, and the sound of wolves howling was heard the day before yesterday, so he still insisted on letting the iron pillar send it, and after sending it out of the mountains and forests, he also knew the direction of Fucheng, and just walked straight along the direction of the rising sun, and he could get to Fucheng before noon.

This is Tiezhu's original words, just like that, Wang Han left Wang Village with a very complicated mood.

In addition to Tiezhu and the village chief, the one who left the deepest impression on him was his widow neighbor, the woman who also asked Tiezhu to give him a bag of clothes before leaving, it was really a relief for him, Wang Han had long wanted to change the clothes he snatched from the village chief, but it was a pity that the unjust soul Xiucai had nothing at home, and he was poor and jingle.

Although Widow Zhang is a very caring woman, he can't stay in Wang Village, and he can't use Wang Xiucai's identity to deceive other people's feelings, and this kind of relationship can only be an underground feeling, and it can't be brought up to the surface.

As for the package that Widow Zhang gave to Wang Han, as a neighbor, he would not suspect anything if he gave a piece of clothing to Tiezhu, everyone is from the same village.

Gently brushed the widow's salute, Wang Han just wanted to stop his hand when he suddenly felt that he had touched a hard object, and then opened the package with a hesitant face......

After a while, Wang Han let out a long sigh with a complicated expression.

In addition to a few pieces of men's clothes, there are also a few taels of broken silver in the purse in the middle of the clothes, Wang Han remembers that in ancient times, one tael of silver was exchanged for consistent money, and consistent money could be exchanged for a thousand Wen, these few taels of broken silver, for a poor Wang Village, it was already a huge amount of money, not to mention a widow, in addition to doing needlework, what did she rely on to make money?

This favor is too much......

Shaking his head, Wang Han squinted his eyes and looked ahead.

Stopping on the road for a while, Wang Han carried all his belongings and set foot on the road to Fucheng.

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There is no road in the road, and the more people walk, it becomes the road.

As he walked, Wang Han suddenly remembered such a sentence, which came without warning, probably because he suddenly came to a completely unfamiliar place, and then he was in a panic.

The deeper reason is that he actually has a few taels of silver on his body, and he knows that he will not die of hunger for the time being, so Wang Han also relaxed a little and greeted the next new ancient life with a good attitude.

The pressure of graduation and graduate school entrance examination is gone, the pressure of work and love is gone, and a new world is slowly opening up to him like a picture scroll, and all he needs to do is to splash ink on this picture scroll......

What makes Wang Han a little fortunate is that his eyesight is not bad, if he really becomes short-sighted, it will be a real tragedy, let him make glasses?

It's better to save it......

After walking for a while, Wang Han had a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and looked at the natural scenery of Daming with a comfortable expression.

There are a lot of pedestrians around, only Wang Han's hairstyle that stands up to the sky is the most weird, which also attracts the attention of many people, Wang Han's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but those people only glanced at him a little and then withdrew their gaze, Wang Han breathed a sigh of relief, although it was a little weird, but no one came to trouble him, thank God.

It's just that what Wang Han doesn't know is that children in the Ming Dynasty would shave their hair and keep braids, and then they would tie their hair and wear a net towel when they became adults, plus he had fair skin, so he looked no different from a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, and he had not yet reached the age of a weak crown, so he would naturally not attract the attention of others.

As for the regulations such as the need for road guidance in the Ming Dynasty, Wang Han didn't care, because he didn't know that the Ming Dynasty needed a road guide for hundreds of miles away from home.

There is a privilege here that invisibly helped Wang Han, this privilege was formulated by Zhu Yuanzhang in the early Ming Dynasty, it allows people with meritorious names to see the county officials do not need to kneel, can wear a sword in the body, travel in all directions, and travel more than 100 miles without a road guide, but now it seems that it does not matter whether there is a road guide or not, which dynasty also stipulates that it is a little useful at the beginning of the issuance, and now it is a non-war era, but no one will care.

After walking all morning, before noon, Wang Han had already seen the shadow of Fucheng in the distance.