After everyone left, only Zhang Shan and Li Si were left in the room, Zhang San organized the language, learned their tone and said: "That, Brother Li, after I broke my head just now, I suddenly felt that I had forgotten a lot of things, can you tell me no." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Li Siyi was shocked when he heard this: "What, how is this good, I should just have a skin injury, let's go, let's go to Lang Zhong to see, if the third brother has a good one, I will definitely take my brothers to find them again tomorrow." ”

Li Si said that he was about to pull Zhang Shan outside, but Zhang Shan hurriedly persuaded him and said, "Brother, don't worry, I don't feel unwell now, I just forgot some things, just tell me about it." If we feel uncomfortable again, we will go to Lang Chinese medicine for treatment, and it is not too late. ”

Li Si looked at it and found that Zhang San was indeed in good spirits, so he didn't force it anymore, helped Zhang San to the bed, Li Si also sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Third brother, do you still recognize me?" ”

Zhang Sanyan said: "I only remember that your name is Li Si, and I forgot everything else." ”

Li Si got up and walked around twice, and asked, "Do you remember the brothers just now?" ”

Zhang San pretended to think for a while and then said, "I forgot all my names." ”

Li Si was a little anxious and said, "How is this good, I'll go and ask a few brothers to discuss." ”

Zhang San hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Fourth Brother Li, don't be in a hurry to inform the brothers, so as not to worry about everyone, maybe I will be fine for three or five days." ”

Li Si couldn't resist Zhang San, and no Zhang San had an opinion on weekdays, so when he saw that Zhang San didn't want to say it, he had to sit back on the bedside and talk about his past with Zhang San. Zhang San also learned about his past from Li Si's mouth.

This is Bianjing City, three years ago, my father contracted a cold and went, and my mother followed not long after. He has two older brothers who died young, and he is the third in line, called Zhang San.

What is the second year of Yuan Fu this year, Zhang San doesn't know how to convert it to the year of the Common Era, and he doesn't know which emperor this era name represents.

His current location is east of the vegetable garden of Daxiangguo Temple outside the Bianjing Jujube Gate. Vegetable Garden Lane. His father was Lu Gongzhu's personal companion, and later stayed in Bianjing, and Zhang Shan didn't know who Lu Gongzhu was.

Zhang San asked if his family had a house and land, and learned that his poor gambling luck in the past two years had lost the one acre of vegetable garden left by his father, and only the quarter of the land next to the stele still had this house.

Zhang San immediately laughed happily, he didn't expect that he was still a native of the capital. There are more than 200 square meters of land in four quarters, and there are 80 square meters in this small courtyard, and there are 2 or 300 square meters of land in total.

Zhang San asked how he usually made ends meet. Li Si said: "I'll help people on weekdays, or, or go to the vegetable garden to pick up some vegetables to sell." ”

Zhang San thought that there was still a vegetable garden, but he didn't know how to grow vegetables, so it seemed that he would have to learn more in the future. It's just that just now Li Si didn't say that he only had a little land left on the edge of the stone stele, how many vegetables can be planted, could it be that there is a vegetable garden elsewhere?

Zhang San asked Li Si about this matter, and Li Si said in a snort: "The archdeacon of the vegetable garden of Daxiangguo Temple is a kind-hearted person, thinking that we are poor and have no food and clothing, so we are allowed to go to the garden every day to pick up some vegetables to sell, so as to make up for our lives." ”

Zhang San thought that there were still such people, it seemed that the monks of the Song Dynasty were not bad, and said some more words, Zhang San was a little drowsy because of the head injury, and Li Si went back.

After Li Si left, Zhang San turned over the house and found that he was a family with four walls, not to mention decent furniture in the house, even decent clothes, and there were only a few clothes with stitches and patches in the big box at the head of the bed, all of which were dusty It seemed that they had not been cleaned up for a long time, and there was only a thin quilt on the bed.

There wasn't even a pot in the kitchen, and the water tank was full of dust. The kitchen has only one pair of flat shoulders and two baskets. I think it's for my own vegetable sales.

I rummaged through it, but there was no balance except for the money on my body, and there was no daily ration in the house. Zhang San's head suddenly grew big, and he didn't know how he lived before.

Zhang San is also a lover of historical novels who has read a lot of online articles. After mixing some stickers, I probably know that the price of rice in the Northern Song Dynasty is one or two hundred yuan, and the money on my body can buy at most sixty catties of grain. Sixty catties is not enough to eat in a month.

Zhang San felt a headache and fell asleep.

Zhang San slept soundly in the middle of the night, and suddenly heard a burst of slamming the door and shouting, only to hear the outside saying: "Third Brother Zhang is up, don't be greedy anymore, you will miss the morning market if it is late." ”

Zhang San heard that it was Li Si's voice, got up and went to open the door, only to see Li Si followed by more than a dozen men, each picking a flat pole, waiting for him at the door.

When Li Si saw Zhang San open the door, he asked, "Third brother, are you better, why don't you rest for a day today?" ”

Zhang San was thinking about it in his heart. They came and called me when they knew I was sick.

How could he have suffered this, looking at the sky, it was only three or four o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhang Shan had never gotten up so early. I wanted to call myself sick, but when I remembered the situation at home, I had to pick my own flat basket and go out with everyone.

Along the way, everyone didn't speak, just walked forward, Zhang San felt that everyone was not going to go at all, but trotting all the way, but Zhang San didn't feel a little hard to follow, thinking that this body was used to this pace.

Everyone came all the way to a vegetable field enclosed by a fence, and it was dark and they couldn't see how big it was, Zhang San followed everyone along the fence to a place, Li Si gently opened the fence in front of him, and Zhang San and others rushed in.

When they arrived in the garden, everyone didn't say anything, just lowered their heads to pick vegetables, Zhang San also followed everyone to work together, everyone was familiar with it, and it took less than half an hour to pick a basket.

Zhang San groped for picking, although he had experience in his hands, he had long forgotten it in his heart, so he picked a basket of people, and Zhang San only picked most of the basket.

Li Si picked up enough baskets first, saw that Zhang San had not picked one and a half baskets, so he went up to help, and when everyone picked enough, everyone began to return along the same road with a flat shoulder, and when there were more than ten meters away from the fence, he heard a voice in the distance: "You group of pickled people, come to steal vegetables all day long, if I let me catch you, I will twist you to Kaifeng Mansion again, and eat a meal of spines." ”

Here I heard Li Si say: "Hurry up!" ”

Everyone immediately quickened their pace, and Zhang San was shocked, didn't he say that he was picking up vegetables? Isn't it said that the archdeacon is merciful?

Thinking in his heart, he didn't dare to stop under his feet, so he hurriedly fled with everyone carrying more than eighty pounds of vegetable burdens, and ran a few hundred meters to see that no one chased him out, so he stopped and began to rest.

One of them gasped and said with a smile: "It's not annoying to say this every day, Third Brother Zhang, why don't I wait tomorrow to rectify them, so that they can remember it for a long time." ”

Everyone else nodded and said yes, but Zhang San just didn't say anything.

Zhang San thought about it again, these seemed to be a familiar scene, Zhang San, Li Si, Daxiangguo Temple Vegetable Garden, Northern Song Dynasty, and the splashing skin of stealing vegetables.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed in Zhang San's brain, this is the Water Margin! Lu Zhishen uprooted the weeping willows!

I said why the names Zhang San and Li Si are so familiar.