Chapter 57: Return to the Ming Dynasty (Ask for Collection, Recommendation)
Dongfangduo's "Time and Space Smuggling" will be on the new book recommendation list this Sunday, and the history signing new book list can stay for one more week, but there is little time, I hope you will seize the time to support Dongfangduo: collection, recommendation, click, comment!
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At the top of the tall South China Agriculture and Forestry University College of Science and Technology Building, 25 blue photovoltaic panels and the roof form a huge photovoltaic array at a 75-degree angle, which is spectacular from near and far.
If someone walks through the entire South China Agriculture and Forestry University, they will find that the roofs of the buildings of the whole agriculture and forestry are now equipped with blue photovoltaic arrays. The university is all powered by photovoltaics, which is the first case of a Chinese university.
The sky is cloudless, the sun is shining, the bright sunlight not only brings light and heat, but also brings electricity here, the sunlight directly hits the blue photovoltaic panels, photons are converted into electrons by the photovoltaic panels, and then gradually accumulate to form a voltage, which is transmitted to all parts of South China Agriculture and Forestry University for everyone to use.
The campus photovoltaic plan was a great success, and the photovoltaic power station has generated more than 300,000 kWh of electricity after two weeks of stable operation, which fully meets the electricity demand of South China Agriculture and Forestry University, and there is still a lot of surplus, of course, these surpluses were not sold cheaply to the imperial power grid, but were all eaten by Zhang Yanzhi's space-time ring.
Zhang Yanzhi was standing on the top of the building of the Institute of Science and Technology at the moment, where the wind was strong and the sun was fierce, but he didn't care.
Through several days of hard work, Zhang Yanzhi purchased about 8 tons of small commodities in various parts of Yangcheng in the name of Ming Dynasty trade, and filled the entire space-time ring storage space, ready to be used for smuggling the Ming Dynasty. There are a variety of small commodities, many of which are wonderful.
"How?" Zhang Yanzhi tapped on the wall on the roof of the building and muttered to himself.
"The time-streaming engine is 100% charged." Duoduo's voice finally appeared again. Its slumber is unremarkable, and if no one wakes up, it is not uncommon to sleep for a thousand years.
"I'm ready, I'm ready to go."
"Okay, boss."
"Ready!"
"Countdown 3, 2, 1."
"The Templar Engine starts!"
It is said that when Zhang Yanzhi left the Ming Dynasty and returned to modern times, the eldest sister went to call him early in the morning, but unfortunately when she entered the door, she found that the room was empty, and it was already empty.
The eldest sister and the children searched around the village for a day, but did not find Zhang Yanzhi until dusk.
She was disappointed, and everyone in the village was disappointed.
As if in a dream, only the treasures such as the ignition device (portable gas stove) that Zhang Yanzhi left in the village can prove that he existed.
People are gone, but life has to pass, and the remote Lijia Village continues to live a normal and light life, but there are always some people who can't see others living well, and today someone will come to break the peace of Lijia Village.
"Village chief, eldest sister!"
"Oh no!"
"Song Peeling is here with a dog's leg!"
A few children rushed all the way back to the village, reporting the news as they ran.
"What a panic! Big girl! The old village chief said angrily, and after speaking, he arranged for the elderly people in the village to take refuge in the back mountain.
"Everyone, go get your weapons and stand still! We need not be afraid! The eldest sister was calm, and soon walked out with a hoe, shouting and settling people's hearts.
As soon as the eldest sister organized the children, Song Peeling's side had already arrived, and the two sides confronted each other at the entrance of the village.
Song Peel is a lewd and mean middle-aged man, he wears a melon skin hat (1), his eyes are half-squinted, he has a long beard with a little ink mole next to it, his body is thin but he wears a wide Tsing Yi long shirt, and the whole person looks very funny.
Behind Song Peeling were ten uniformly dressed in green clothes and black hats, holding standard long sticks, all of them with big shoulders and round waists, and powerful holes, and their faces were all arrogant.
On the side of Lijia Village, the eldest sister and the old village chief led the skinny children, lined up in a row, holding farm tools of different lengths, including hoes, rakes, flat poles, firewood, etc.
Although there are more people than the other side, many children have uneasiness and fear on their faces, and their spirit, energy, spirit, and body are not superior.
Song peeled the skin and smiled contemptuously: "The rabble." ”
"Why did Steward Song come to my Lijia Village?" Old man Li's face was slightly gloomy, and he looked very unwelcome.
"Hmph, it turns out that Old Man Li, you are not dead yet?"
"Thank you for your concern, I'm in good health."
"Hmph, you don't know yet, haha."
"Your son has sold your granddaughter to our Song Mansion as a slave."
"How is that possible?!"
"Impossible!"
Both grandparents and grandchildren were shocked and speechless, and the others were at a loss.
"Tsk, don't give up yet."
"I'll show you the deed of sale." Song peeled the skin triumphantly took out a contract paper and shook it in front of the Li family's grandchildren.
The bright red painting on it is clearly the mark of Old Man Li's son and Li Yunsheng's father.
"There is a contract as a basis, if you dare to resist-"
"Hmph, I'll arrest you all and take them to the government and go to prison!" Song peeled the skin and said viciously, and after speaking, his eyes swept at the people opposite one by one, and none of the people in Lijia Village dared to look at him.
The family members behind him cooperated at the same time, knocking on the ground with long sticks, creating a sense of oppression, as if they were the officials of the government.
"Besides, you are the person that our eldest young master has taken a fancy to, and the eldest young master will not treat you badly." As soon as Song Peeling finished threatening, the conversation changed and began to lure again.
After speaking, he held his head high like a winning rooster, as if the other party was about to succumb to his obscenity, and bowed his head.
Li Yunsheng's face showed a look of despair, she looked back at the children lined up behind her, looking at their watery eyes and dirty faces: maybe sacrifice oneself, they will
Finally, he gritted his teeth, looked at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, I-"
"Big sister! No, I can't! The eldest son of Song" Huzi saw that the eldest sister wanted to be wronged, so he hurriedly dissuaded him with a few children.
"Don't talk about it!" Old man Li suddenly lost his temper and shouted.
"Do you think it's okay to take the big girl? They will take you away one by one until Lijia Village is dead! ”
"I don't have such a son! Disconnect from now on! The big girl also follows me. Old man Li's words were as loud as a bell, and everyone was shocked.
"Oh? This is to resist the law! Song peeled his eyes narrowed, and his right hand was raised, and the family members behind him were all waiting for him.
This time, Old Man Li did not back down, his eyes glared back, and Huzi also shouted to fight.
"Give it to me!" With a wave of his right hand, Song Peeling saw that the negotiation was ineffective, and was about to start using force.
(1) The melon skin hat is a kind of men's hat founded in the Ming Dynasty and popular in the Qing Dynasty. In the Ming Dynasty, it was mostly called a small hat. It comes from the ** hat created by Ming Taizu according to legend, there is no hat, and it is generally worn by civilians. During the Shunzhi period of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, because of the strict inspection of the Hanfu crown, those who saw wearing big sleeves were punished, and the scarf crown was torn off the spot, and the Han gentry had to wear melon skin hats, so it was popular. The history of sadness, blood and tears cannot be forgotten.