Huaxia, in a village, in an inconspicuous hut, Qin Hui shook his head, trying to sober up his pasty head, but unfortunately it didn't work, helplessly, touched the mouse, clicked on the power grid industry, and boarded the homepage of the writers' area, and suddenly glanced at the notice in the upper right corner, only to see a new notice appear on it, Qin Hui opened it without hesitation, the notice said, the editor finally got a recommendation for Qin Hui, so that Qin Hui was ready to save the manuscript and explode. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Belch...... What the?! Erupt? Recommended bits? I don't have a manuscript left.,Dead editor.,I was disappointed in you.,I didn't expect to get me a recommendation position now.,Alas,What can I do about this.,Grass! No matter what, I finally have a recommended position, I can't waste it this time, damn it, fight.

So, Qin Hui picked up the towel on the side, washed his face, touched the keyboard, and started typing. "Da, da, da." The sound of typing is endless, Qin Hui is ruthless this time, from morning to afternoon, from day to night, from the birth of the earth to the destruction of the earth, uh, cough cough, in short, Qin Hui has completely devoted himself to the novel he wrote, the name of the novel is "The Lord of Australia", friends who like it can go and see it.

No matter whether it was night or day outside, whether it was sunny or rainy outside, Qin Hui had been typing, as if he had become a moral model figure in the novel world.

He was unaware of the downpour outside the house, and he was not a bird in the tenth-level wind outside the house, and Lei Gong outside the house was venting, and he, uh, finally heard it.

Breaking away from the world of novels, Qin Hui looked at the time, isn't it, I wrote for six days, this, this is not scientific, am I in berserk mode again?

The furious mode is Qin Hui's since he was a child, in order to relieve the pain when he ran in junior high school, he shook his head desperately, and exchanged a brief and slight dizziness for the motivation to continue moving forward, and the result was that he sprained his neck and was ridiculed by his classmates for eating ******...

This six-day berserk mode was exchanged for, uh, more than a hundred chapters of manuscripts, I'm tired? This is the rhythm of transforming into a platinum god, it's super godly, Qin Hui smirked, more than a hundred chapters, save a little to be able to deal with two or three months, cool!

When I looked back, I found that there were ninety-nine ninety-nine plus on QQ, uh, and what about the writer's area, there were also one or twenty more messages on the notice.

Qin Hui thought about it fiercely, it wouldn't be that I didn't do anything for a few days, just code words, I'll, hurry up and take a look at the recommendation position, this is the first recommendation position of the new book, it will be miserable if you mess it up.

With a nervous mood, Qin Hui clicked on it, and it was all sent by the editor, what Qin Hui, what's wrong with you, Qin Hui, don't you want to be full-time, Qin Hui, you're in trouble, you're in trouble, Qin Hui, you are looking for another editor, it's impossible.

Qin Hui looked at the liver being careful and riding a roller coaster, and he was about to hard.

When I wanted to go to QQ and explain to the editor immediately, an earth-shattering sound sounded in the sky, according to Qin Hui's estimate, it should be two hundred decibels. However, after the thunder, Qin Hui only felt a thin electric current from the mouse to his body, and in an instant, the computer exploded, Qin Hui couldn't care about his computer, the whole room was already on fire, the fire was extremely fierce, and quickly spread to Qin Hui, Qin Hui's face was bloodless, and the whole person immediately collapsed, he didn't eat for six days, he slept three times in the process, he drank some water by sleepwalking instinct, and he didn't eat at all, and now he was smoked again, and the whole person felt that the world was spinning, and he fell down without warning, And never got up again.

"Ahh Qin Hui shouted, arousing a cold sweat, and looked at the few people sitting at the head of the bed in a daze, this, I'm not dead? By the way, I traveled through and crossed into a parallel world similar to the Ming Dynasty, by the way, that's it.

looked at the few people sitting at the head of the bed, dad Qin Chengyang, wife Qian, mother, uh, also Qian In addition, there is an old man with a long beard, looking at the fairy wind bones, grasping Qin Hui's artery with his hand, squinting his eyes, and looking like he is not pumping.

"Hui'er, what's wrong with you? Didn't you have a nightmare? Mother Qian said with concern, and touched Qin Hui's forehead as she spoke.

The Qin family and the Qian family had close contacts, and the two families continued to marry, and when the Qin family first came to Liaodong, it was the help of the Qian family that allowed them to gain a firm foothold, and developed to the scale of today's five or six cities and more than a dozen shops. In addition to these family businesses, there are five or six thousand old and weak women and children in Qinjiazhuang, which can be said to be the largest village in Liaodong, five or six thousand old and weak women and children, young and strong are naturally indispensable, there are more than 1,000 people, if you add domestic servants and maids, the Qin family has more than 10,000 people in Qinjiazhuang.

Generally speaking, Qinjiazhuang is very large, bigger than the naturalization city, the houses in the center are all people of the Qin family, and the tenants of the Qin family are surrounded by them, and there are even more tenants, there are more than 100,000 people, all living around Qinjiazhuang.

The prefects of the Naturalized City in previous generations wanted to move these Qin family members out, after all, it was a disaster for so many people of the same clan to be together after all, but in view of the Qin family's power and arrogant attitude, it still did not succeed, and it became the current Qinjiazhuang with a large number of personnel.

"Hmm~, Master Qin, the young master's body is just a little weak, I think it was just after returning from the ghost gate, and the yin qi was entangled, and the old man should be fine if he prescribed a prescription to nourish qi and replenish blood for a month and a half." The old man took his chicken-claw-like hand off Qin Hui's wrist and said leisurely.

"Thank you Gongsun Divine Doctor, I will let the divine doctor take the divine doctor to the pharmacy to prescribe the prescription, and please stay until the dinner time before toasting you." Qin Chengyang helped the handrail of Gongsun Divine Doctor and said.

"Well, thank you Master Qin, the old man went first, and the son should remember to take care of his body." Gongsun Divine Doctor didn't stay long, turned around and left, as if he thought of something when he went out, he turned his head to Qin Hui and said: "The old man has heard about the matter of the child, and it is really not something that mortals such as me can do if he dies for a few days, I am afraid that only the gods and Buddhas of the heavens can do it, the bull head is kind by nature and will not deceive people, what the son said should be true."

With that, he took a stride and left the house, leaving Qin Hui and the rest of the group behind.

"Hui'er, if there is anything important to do, tell Daddy." "yes, if there's something to tell your father, he'll do it for you." Mom Qian was in line with the Tao on the side.

"Well, this, I haven't thought about anything, I'll talk about it when I think about it later." Qin Hui scratched his head.

Qin Hui didn't know what to do now, in short, he needed to rest now, and he couldn't think about the future until he was rested, so Qin Hui let the three of them go out, and he fell asleep in the house.

I slept for two days, during which I ate some food from my wife Qian, and then fell asleep again. Shaking his head, Qin Hui felt much clearer, and couldn't help but think of the way out in the future.

According to Qin Hui's memory, the Ming Dynasty in which Qin Hui is now located is already in the late stage, and it is a political mess, with corruption in officialdom, continuous civil uprisings, and successive military defeats.

It can be said that the Ming Dynasty will be finished in a few years, and Qin Hui can't finish playing with Qin Hui after the Ming Dynasty, and he can't just go with the flow after crossing once, if it is in the Taiping years, Qin Hui still wants to be a rich man.

There are dogs at home, small three and four outside, a circle of thousands of acres of land, digging a lake, piling a mountain, planting some trees, raising something, sleeping at home in the morning, and going out to eat, drink and have fun with the dog's legs in the afternoon, this is the good life Qin Hui wants.

But looking at this way, I am afraid that it will not be possible, but there is another way to live such a life, that is, to surrender to the Qing Dynasty outside the Guanwai (Shanhaiguan) and help them quickly defeat the Ming Dynasty and the rebel army and unify China.

It's not good that Qin Hui can still be a prince of the country, a general or something, not to mention that Qin Hui will surrender to the Qing Dynasty, just look at the fate of those who surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, Wu Sangui and other famous three heroes of the early Qing Dynasty rebelled at the end, they were all killed one by one, and the nine clans were punished, Qin Hui didn't want to end up like this.

Why did Wu Sangui and the three of them rebel, it was not because they felt that the Qing Dynasty had cleaned up the Ming Dynasty and they were no longer needed, so they wanted to cut down the feudal domain. Being cut down is almost no different from the prisoners, so they will jump up and down to rebel, but they don't want to think about it, the Ming Dynasty has been destroyed, why did you go earlier, the whole world is from the Qing Dynasty, aren't you looking for death if you rebel now, so although Wu Sangui and others set off a little wave, they were finally swallowed by the waves of the Qing Dynasty.

Qin Hui didn't want to do this, he had great ambitions, since he was born in troubled times, he wanted to make a big career.

Qin Hui has seven or eight years of experience in writing books, and he knows all kinds of historical eras very well, according to the current situation, it is very serious, and if you want to find a way, you can only find it from the east, and the east of Liaodong is, North Korea.