According to what Li Cheng knew, Li's mother and Wanniang went to the city this time for another purpose, that is, to sell some land, and then prepare to give Li Cheng a matchmaker, find a wife, and then pass on the ancestry, and live a peaceful and stable life.

This is unrealistic in Li Cheng's opinion, not to mention that the current geographical location is in the Lingnan area, just to say that the current land can't grow anything at all, and the land in Lingnan is not worth a few dollars at all, and Li's mother is destined to return in vain this time.

Thinking of this, the depression that Li Chenggang woke up does not exist, and arranged marriages are the most common phenomenon in this era.

But as a new generation of social successors who grew up under the red flag, Li Cheng didn't want to have a hundred and eighty pounds of fat paper as soon as he woke up and said to himself with a smile: "I am your wife, I want to stay with you for the rest of my life..."

If that's the case, then it's better to find a piece of tofu and kill it, and maybe start again.

"Mmmm~Okay~ Brother continue to rest, just leave the matter of fetching water to Erya, I'll be back soon~" Erya said, then let go of Li Cheng's hand, and then went to the front yard to get water.

"This Nizi, it's really not worry-free~"

After the second girl left, Li Cheng smiled bitterly.

moved the skin and flesh on his body, then got up, found a wooden stool to sit on, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he began to think about how to live in the future?

In ancient times, there were no more than several major roads to go, to be an official, to enlist in the army, to do business, and to be a landlord.

"Being an official? This one doesn't work, it's too tiring, it's too dangerous. Li Cheng instantly stifled the idea he germinated.

Even though it is now in the early and middle stages of the Tang Dynasty, the chaos of warlords in the world has been leveled, and the risk of being an official is much smaller.

But officialdom is like the wind, accompanied by a tiger like a tiger, and the king is not seen, from ancient times to the present, there are a few officials who can enjoy their old age in peace, and a little political ripple can kill people.

"Enlisted? This is even more impossible..."Li Cheng didn't even think about it, so he enlisted in the army and eliminated it.

Although there is no sophistication on the battlefield, and there will be no comrades-in-arms playing behind their backs, the real guns and live ammunition of the knife are all life-threatening things, and they will die heroically if they don't pay attention to it, which is more dangerous than being an official.

Li Cheng still can't choose what he likes, and the only thing left is to do business and farm.

In Li Cheng's view, doing business is a good way. In this social background of agriculture and industry, although businessmen are the lowest occupations, it is undeniable that businessmen also live a relatively nourishing life.

As long as you control it yourself and don't make a bird, then even if the royal family wants to slaughter a fat sheep to fill the treasury, you can't slaughter your own little sheep.

From the beginning of business, and then slowly accumulate wealth, become a landlord and strong, and then form a family, there is no immortality for ten thousand years!

The more Li Cheng thought about it, the more he felt that he could, supplemented by business, with farming~ ahh

When the time comes, relying on his more than 2,000 years of knowledge, he will casually support a few puppets to blend into the officialdom, wouldn't his little life be more beautiful?

Quack!

In the heart, Li Cheng couldn't help but dance, as if he had become the big landlord who owned one side, his wife looked around, Yingying Yanyan, and there were countless court officials waiting on the side......

"Brother, can you talk about it?" There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the hoarse voice seemed to come from hell, piercing the silence.

Li Cheng was immersed in his own illusion, and the voice that suddenly appeared in his mind was emotionless, like a ghost roaring, and the demon of hell was roaring, and the hoarse voice mixed with all kinds of strange emotions immediately scared Li Cheng into a trembling.

"Who? Who's where? Li Cheng was a little panicked and vigilant from the wooden pier, looking around, his legs were trembling, his own house was definitely not able to hide people in this broken place.

So where did this sound come from?!

It's a little scary!

The words are amazing, the ghost cries and the wolf howls, who is this Nima, don't you know that this sudden appearance will scare people into insanity!

Even if the ghost wants to be scary, you have to wake up first, where is the basic politeness between people?

With doubts in his heart, Li Cheng struggled to sit up, and then he was shocked again, and all the clothes on his body changed.

It seems to be a Tang costume, it is a real Tang costume, not the kind of thing that looks like sackcloth, but a regular rich family dress, a round neck robe with a large placket and a wide collared robe with large sleeves and a belt. Li Cheng was well-informed and no stranger to the costumes of the Tang Dynasty.

This?! Am I not wearing a sackcloth?

Li Cheng felt that his head hurt even more, he stood up dizzily, and walked barefoot to a few cases, there was actually a bronze mirror on it, but unlike the rusty copper mirrors seen in the antique market, this bronze mirror looked relatively bright.

Reaching out and touching it, it was so cold that Li Cheng couldn't help but shiver.

By the moonlight, Li Cheng looked at the bronze mirror, he originally liked antiques, and when he saw this exquisite bronze mirror, he naturally liked it, but soon, he didn't have the heart to play.

"Hey, brother~Give me a chance~"

I saw a ball of meat coming out from behind Li Cheng coldly, with a big mouth and a grin, as if he had just crawled out of hell, and it was terrifying and terrifying.

"What the hell?!" Li Cheng was so frightened that he threw away the bronze mirror in his hand with his backhand, took a few steps back, and was drenched in cold sweat.

Rao is nerves, no matter how big Li Cheng is, he also knows that he is afraid that he is in trouble. Let's not talk about the bronze mirror from my home according to the memory of the original body, that is, it is beyond common sense that I am suddenly wearing an expensive uniform now.

Also, what is that meat ball?

This is definitely not the Li Nezha in 100,000 cold jokes.