"Woohoo, woohoo........... OMG！ It's really terrible, and my tone has changed after only a few days. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

A sigh came from under the big locust tree.

A teenager was sweating profusely, drinking a big bowl of tea, sitting in the herbal tea stall, a shade, very comfortable!

Soon, the bowl bottomed out.

"Can I refill the glass?" Xu Xiaofan looked at Aunt Herbal Tea, wiped her sweat with her sleeve, and asked unsatisfactorily.

The aunt took the gourd spoon and pounded the herbal tea in the wooden barrel, with a white eye: "Little brother, don't drink if you can't afford it, I'm a small deal, refill the cup?" I'll give you another life. ”

Xu Xiaofan sighed again, put down the big bowl, searched his pocket, and there were only nine copper plates left, and he had to go to the next street to buy two catties of rice, and he had to spend eight cents. It's a really tight day, and it's better to be a free-spirited, labor-based courier in the 21st century. At the very least, you can be lazy, spank, shake and chat.

Ancient times were not useless, with low housing prices, good air, and a slow pace of life....... Comfort yourself.......

He picked out an extra copper plate and slapped it on the table, and the local tyrant shouted: "Give me again.... Half a bowl...."

“............”

Xu Xiaofan refilled half a bowl and sat on the bench, drinking in a daze.

How, what, just, wear, more, it!

He only remembered that when he delivered the courier, he didn't know which bastard slapped a brick on the back of his head.

As soon as I woke up, I was in ancient times.

Therefore, he once forced Lao Wang next door to shoot him once, but he fainted for a long time, but it didn't work, and he was almost sent to the madman tower as a psychopath.

In the end, he had no choice but to compromise. Anyway, in his previous life, he was an orphan, and he fed the whole family without hunger, but he was afraid that his body would be gnawed by dogs......

Xu Xiaofan rested for a while, and picked up a large bag of clothes from under the table to be delivered.

He doesn't know if God tortured him or tortured him, he was a courier in his last life, but he was a private post man in this life. To put it bluntly, he is still a courier delivery brother, and he has no five insurances and one housing fund, which is simply a small scum in the low-end food chain.

Along the way, the houses on both sides are lined up one after another. There are still many small vendors selling their goods on the street, and there is a shout from the east and a shout from the west, and there are few disasters in the prosperous times.

The bear children do not have computers, mobile phones and tablets, so they can only chase and sing songs in the streets and alleys.

The faces of men, women and children are even more comfortable and peaceful, and there is no slander about helping the grandmother cross the road. But in this society of three wives and four concubines, you still have to think twice about helping the old man, especially for girls under the age of eighteen.........

Mossy stone walls, deep alleys, mangosteen (road).

Xu Xiaofan, as a senior courier in his previous life, walked all the roads once, and he could remember seven or eight minutes of familiarity.

Mangkhut Road Mafu, that's right, this is it.

"Your delivery has arrived!" Xu Xiaofan patted the wooden door, feeling that something was wrong, and suddenly changed his words: "Your package has arrived!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.

A slightly chubby woman burst out of the door with a smile, the blush on her cheeks was the same as a monkey's buttocks, and she gasped and said, "It's mine!" It's mine! ”

O woman! A natural shopaholic, this face is no less than receiving a diamond engagement ring from her boyfriend.

The woman snatched it with her bare hands: "You're tired, little brother, do you want to come in and have a cup of tea." ”

"No need to drink tea, but you have to give me five cents for the running fee." Xu Xiaofan stretched out his right hand to ask for money, and felt distressed about the money he had just paid for tea.

The store does not have free shipping, and it is quite embarrassing to pay this kind of thing.

"Huh?" The woman's face was calculated: "This Li Si Silk Village is getting more and more picky, and I have to think about it next time." ”

Because the woman stood at the door and thought about it, she forgot to give the money.

"Ahem." Xu Xiaofan coughed dryly.

The woman came to her senses, and after a little groaning, trotted back to the room and gave him five cents.

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"Oh my God! It's only five cents! Xu Xiaofan shook his head in frustration.

Life is not easy, and living in ancient times is even more difficult.

Not all the five cents are his, and after deducting the cost of the private post station, there are only three cents left in his hands.

What's enough? Buy seven taels of white rice, two steamed buns, and can't even afford to eat a bowl of meaty Yangchun noodles.

There is no material life to be satisfied, let alone the spiritual world!

It costs 50 yuan to buy a scroll book, it costs 100 yuan to go to the teahouse to listen to a small song, and if you go to the Qinglou, you can't get it without a tael of silver.

I'm a god! Kill me!

Xu Xiaofan's inner world is struggling, and his expression is calm. He wandered through the streets in a walking corpse, and the little boy with a big fart hid behind his mother, smiling at him, not knowing what to smirk at. Maybe that's how children in ancient times were silly and silly.

Rice shop.

"Bring me two pounds of rice." Xu Xiaofan said to the little handyman in the rice shop.

"Which one?" The handyman holds a cloth bag in his left hand and a gourd scoop in his right.

There are many types of rice, and the wooden brand is inserted in the rice, Chang'an rice, Luoyang rice, Yangzhou rice, Chengdu rice, and special millet varieties...........

The scattered traditional Chinese characters have a headache to see, and they are all related to what, and they are tired to watch.

"The kind of four pennies a pound." Xu Xiaofan didn't know which one it was, so he was right according to the little sister's instructions.

"Okay."

Xu Xiaofan stared at his scales, for fear that the young man would give him a shortage of two catties. It's okay, two more dollars, the pole is slightly upturned, and the corners of his mouth are raised.

It's not that he picks, but life has to make him care. Although, well-fed and warmly clothed, the living conditions are not as good as modern ones, and if you want a better life, you must start from a little bit. For example, drink porridge in the morning, drink porridge at noon, and continue to drink porridge in the evening ==

Xu Xiaofan carried two catties of rice, and returned to a house that didn't even have a house number, a quaint and dilapidated small courtyard house, no one would have thought that this was a private post.

"I'm back."

"Oh." A middle-aged man in his forties was standing in the middle of the house doing health exercises similar to radio gymnastics, and glanced at him: "Have the clothes been delivered?" ”

"It's delivered, master." Xu Xiaofan poured rice into the jar in the kitchen, and put the two pennies on the table.

This middle-aged man called the master, named Zhang Changde, he is the owner of this private post, the house was formerly a pharmacy, but he is not good at learning and can only change careers, Xu Xiaofan is the apprentice he accepted before changing careers.

Back! In the memory of Xu Xiaofan's life. This master is lazy and loves to daydream, he has been with him for three years, he hasn't learned any pharmacological knowledge, and he tried medicine, and he almost didn't die in the thatched house.

"Where's the big brother?" Xu Xiaofan walked to the front yard and went to the backyard, and the wooden otaku brother actually went out?!?

Zhang Changde played radio gymnastics and said: "He went to Carpenter Wang's house to get the plaque." ”

"Is the plaque ready?"

"That's right, Carpenter Wang told him to get it."

"That...."

"Don't talk, disturb my luck."

“.....................”