003 Correct traversal posture
Three days later, at six o'clock in the morning.
Du Sheng was wearing a crisp suit, sitting on the sofa with a half-burned cigarette in his mouth, making the final adjustment of his mentality.
His suit was specially customized for more than 1,800 yuan, and the style referred to the most common style in film and television dramas during the Republic of China, and the leather shoes on his feet were also selected as much as possible.
Du Sheng is 1.8 meters tall, and after changing into a suit and tie, the whole person looks a lot more energetic. In particular, he went to get a haircut yesterday, and now he uses a mousse comb neatly, just from the appearance, he really has a bit of the taste of the son of the family in that period.
"Ten silver dollars, a watch without calendar and day and other functions, a fountain pen, a switchblade for self-defense, and a miniature powerful electric baton."
Finally, he took a hard puff of cigarette and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the table, and Du Sheng carefully checked the things he had prepared in advance.
I'm about to go to a strange world, and it would be a complete lie to say that I am not afraid at all.
It was a chaotic time in Shanghai, how could you not be afraid?
What if you just cross over and bump into the gang members who are on fire? What if you are unlucky enough to encounter the kidnapping incident at the beginning of the new version of Shanghai Tang?
Or, what if someone robs or collects protection money?
It wasn't like modern society, where anything could happen.
With these preparations now, Du Sheng still feels that it is not enough, it is better to get a pistol to accompany him, then it is safer.
Unfortunately, he didn't have the means to do that.
"It's 6:05 a.m., and there's basically no one on the street. It's over here, and it's time to have breakfast over there. Hey, I don't know if anyone noticed the last time I suddenly disappeared from there. Forget it, it's been three days anyway, and even if I scare others at the time, no one will recognize me. ”
Du Sheng looked at the time on his watch, put cigarettes, lighters, mobile phones, wallets, and other things that should not appear in that era on the desk, and finally checked his whole body again uneasily, only to take a few deep breaths and calm down.
"Crossing!"
When he was ready, he closed his eyes and said in his heart. After three seconds, he opened his eyes again.
"Huh?"
After opening his eyes, Du Sheng was stunned to find that he was still standing in the room in the real world, and had not gone to Shanghai Tang during the Ming Dynasty.
"Do you have to read it out loud?" Du Sheng frowned suspiciously, then closed his eyes and whispered, "Crossing!" ”
After a few seconds, he found himself still in place.
"What's going on? Could it really be that I was dreaming three days ago? No, it must be that I didn't get it right! ”
Next, he tried again again in a different position like the last time he fell asleep on a chair while watching a TV series.
However, the result is still the same.
"Go back!"
"I'm going to cross!"
"Lao Tzu wants to cross!"
……
What left Du Sheng speechless was that he tried all the ways he could think of, but still without success. Ten minutes passed, and the sweat was tossed out for him.
He was originally nervous and scared, but he had already forgotten these two emotions at this time.
", isn't this kidding!"
Du Sheng scolded fiercely, so angry that he was about to go crazy. For this crossing, he specially asked the school for a long vacation, and read all the information about the beach of the Republic of China that he could find on the Internet several times during these three days.
Buying silver dollars, daggers, miniature electric batons, and other things, he has already smashed out thousands of dollars.
If the matter of traveling back to the Republic of China did not exist at all, then his early investment would have been all wasted.
"Calm down, calm down! There must be something wrong, recall, the last time I crossed over was at five or six o'clock in the morning, and I was watching the new version of Shanghai Beach before crossing. Isn't it because you can't travel until the last time? ”
"No, you can go back and forth once a day, and it shouldn't be limited to a certain time. Reorganize your thinking and refine the keywords. Shanghai Tang, Ming period, early morning, ...... on the street"
Du Sheng calmed himself down, quickly recalled the situation of the last crossing, and then extracted all the keywords related to the crossing. The elimination method was used to finally lock in the two keywords of the Republic of China and Shanghai Tang.
If there was really an invisible door of time and space that traveled back and forth to the Ming Kingdom, he felt that every time he traveled through the past, he should have a fixed "key".
Otherwise, if he didn't want to cross, he inadvertently opened that door and caused the crossing, wouldn't it be tragic?
The more Du Sheng pondered it, the more he felt that it made sense, and after figuring out the key, he rearranged his clothes and stood up and said silently in his heart: "Crossing back to the Republic of China!" ”
"Steamed buns, steamed buns just out of the pot."
"Steamed buns, hot and hot steamed buns."
"Ding Ding Ding"
The sound of selling in the old Shanghai dialect came from afar, interspersed with the jingle of bicycles.
This time, Du Sheng didn't have to look at it at all, and he knew that he had successfully crossed over and returned to Shanghai Tang during the Ming Dynasty.
"People at this time are really early." Du Sheng opened his eyes and looked around a few times, and found that the sky was not yet transparent on the beach, and some pedestrians on the road were already busy in a hurry.
And the position he was standing at this time was on a small street not far from the intersection of Huangpu Beach Road.
Fortunately, no one noticed him, which made Du Sheng's hanging heart slowly relax.
"It seems that it is indeed the right time to choose this time!" Du Sheng breathed hard a breath of fresh air belonging to this era, and an indescribable pride and ambition welled up in his heart for no reason.
"Next, the first thing to do is to quickly integrate into this era."
Du Sheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, held the switchblade and the miniature powerful electric baton in his pockets with both hands, and walked quickly towards the intersection of Huangpu Beach Road.
All the people in coarse cloth clothes who walked past him didn't seem to dare to look at him with their eyes, and Du Sheng could roughly guess the reason.
During the Republic of China, Shanghai Tang was very class-divided. Those dignitaries and dignitaries, rich and tycoons live extremely luxurious and comfortable, and they are full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and beauties are in their arms every night. Most people living at the bottom of society can barely get enough to eat, and they have to worry about their livelihood every day, and many people don't even have enough to eat.
If you accidentally provoke someone who is rich, powerful and powerful, you may be beaten up at any time, or even killed! No matter what industry you are in, from the chamber of commerce factory to the yellow-robed coachman, in addition to paying taxes to the officials every month, you also have to pay the number of gang members, and the days are not ordinarily sad.
"Damn, this is troubled times, human life is as cheap as a dog!"
Du Sheng saw the pedestrians who walked away quickly with their heads down a few steps away, and his heart suddenly became a little blocked.