Datang plane. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A faint white light flashed, and Li Mu appeared in a dense forest.

Li Mu, who had just appeared on the Tang plane, saw the surrounding woods, as well as the farmland that could be vaguely seen through the woods, but when he saw the crops planted in the farmland, his eyes were slightly stunned.

Then, the corners of his mouth moved, and he stepped forward to leave the dense woods.

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Although the system does not have exact coordinates, it is transmitted randomly.

Random places aren't too bad, though.

At least, he was not teleported into the wilderness, into the primeval forest.

There is farmland around this teleportation place, indicating that it is not far from the human habitation area, perhaps only a few miles.

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"Uncle, can I ask you for directions?"

Li Mu came to the edge of the farmland, glanced at the crops that were not tall under his feet, and shouted to the old farmer who was picking up crops in the farmland.

The tone was respectful.

In ancient times, respecting the old and loving the young was the moral bottom line that everyone and every person in the Central Plains needed to abide by, and it was also the guarantee of the cultural inheritance of the Han family.

That is, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.

In ancient times, if there was an old man in the family, it was not a burden, but a treasure, a priceless treasure, a treasure that could not be exchanged.

Because, the children and young people in the family can learn a lot from the old people, and the civilization of the Han family, in addition to the inheritance of books, is to rely on these old people, generation after generation, generation to generation.

Of course, in ancient times, there was no such thing as bad people getting old, and most old people would not rely on the old to sell the old, nor would they take advantage of them according to their age.

Like the old farmer in front of him, his hair is gray, his body is still strong, and he can go down to the field to take care of the crops and hoe the weeds.

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In the fields.

The old farmer, who was sweating like rain, put down the shiny hoe in his hand, looked for the sound, and saw Li Mu standing on the ground to greet him, hesitated for a moment, then put down the hoe and walked towards the ground.

"Uncle, it's hard work, can you ask for directions?"

When Li Mu saw the old farmer approaching, he hurriedly repeated what he had just said in Datang dialect.

The old farmer looked at Li Mu, nodded and said, "This noble man asks, the old man knows and will definitely tell the nobleman." ”

Dressed in Tang Dynasty clothes, the old farmer was a little respectful of Li Mu.

This is the benefit of ancient privileges.

Li Mu didn't want to delay the old farmer too much time, so he asked directly: "Old man, I don't know if this is the boundary under the jurisdiction of the government?" ”

After hearing this, the old farmer explained: "Nobleman, this is the jurisdiction of Chang'an County under the rule of Chang'an City. ”

Hearing this, Li Mu was stunned for a moment, and smiled in his heart, he didn't expect that the random teleportation of the system was not bad, and under the lack of accurate coordinates, he was still teleported to the vicinity of Chang'an City.

After getting the geographical location, Li Mu respectfully said goodbye to the old farmer.

It was only when he was leaving, that he praised the old farmer.

"My father-in-law's farming skills are good, looking at the rise of crops, this year is another bumper harvest year."

And the old farmer said with a smile: "It's all good grain, since there is this new grain, we poor people can eat a full meal, thanks to the king of Jiangshan, if there is no king of the country, how can we have a day of eating a full meal." ”

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With the laughter of the old farmer and the satisfaction of the day, Li Mu walked towards Chang'an City under the guidance of the old farmer.

The King of Rivers?

This made Li Mu stunned.

Why did the new grain become the king of the country, which made him a little puzzled and puzzled.

Because, these new grains in the Datang plane are left by him, and the crops that the old farmer is taking care of are none other than the corn he left in the Datang plane.

That's right, the crops he saw just now were corn seedlings that hadn't grown tall yet.

With doubts, Li Mu walked into Chang'an City, which was very different from Chang'an City when he left.

At this time, Chang'an City seems to be more magnificent and larger than when it left.

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"Shopkeeper, how do you sell this?"

Li Mu stopped at a certain street in Chang'an City, asked a shopkeeper next to him who was pushing a stove to sell food, and then looked at this somewhat familiar and strange stove.

If there were other people from the same plane standing with Li Mu, they would definitely know this furnace and what this food seller was selling.

Baked sweet potatoes.

Datang's baked white potatoes.

On this plane, when Li Mu was young, he always liked to eat a piece of roasted soft and glutinous roasted white potato in winter, and shared a piece of roasted white potato with his sister Xue'er, which was really delicious.

Now that I think about it, my Adam's apple is a little wriggling, and the gluttonous worms in my stomach are also hooked.

In particular, you can smell the aroma of roasted white potatoes.

"Nobleman, this roasted white potato, one copper coin."

The shopkeeper who sold roasted sweet potatoes saw the business coming to the door and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

At the same time, he stretched out a hand and gestured.

Li Mu nodded and said, "That's okay, give one to so-and-so." ”

After saying that, he pretended to put his hand in his sleeve and took money from his 'private space', ready to pay for this roasted white potato.

to relieve the cravings of the stomach.

But he forgot that there is only gold and gold leaves in the 'independent private space', but there are no copper coins.

A shopkeeper who sells roasted white potatoes does not necessarily look for a gold leaf to open a small business.

"Okay nobleman, I'll pick you a good one."

When the shopkeeper who sold roasted white potatoes heard that Li Mu wanted one, he hurriedly picked a good-looking one from the stove, and then wrapped it in a leaf.

"Nobleman, is this good?"

"That's it."

Li Mu nodded, took the roasted white potato wrapped in leaves, and handed the golden leaf in his hand to the roasted white potato seller by the way.

"This, nobleman, you have given too much, I can't find it."

Seeing the gold leaf handed over by Li Mu, the shopkeeper who sold roasted white potatoes was stunned, smiled bitterly, and did not reach out to pick it up, and was afraid of misunderstanding, so he explained.

"Besides, now Datang doesn't need to buy things with such gold."

Li Mu looked at the gold leaf in his hand and asked rhetorically, "No need?" What is that used for? ”

The shopkeeper who sold roasted white potatoes took out a copper coin from his body and explained: "Nobles, in the Tang Dynasty, no matter who it is, the Tang people, the Persians, even if it is a vassal country, use this kind of copper money, whether it is gold, silver, or copper money, it is like this. ”

Li Mu looked at the copper coins in the hands of the shopkeeper who sold roasted white potatoes, and a familiar memory emerged, blurted out, and said, "The money issued by the Datang Silver Account? ”

"Yes, nobleman."

The shopkeeper who sold baked white potatoes smiled, put the copper coins away, and said, "Don't you know, nobleman?" I still think that the nobles don't know, it is the money issued by the Datang Silver Account, if you want to move more conveniently in this Datang territory, it is best to exchange these gold leaves of your Datang Silver Account for gold coins. ”

Afterwards, the shopkeeper who sold roasted white potatoes smiled and said: "Come on, noble, this roasted white potato is my invitation, if you think it is delicious, it will be good to take care of my business next time." ”

In a trance, Li Mu replied: "This is not good. ”

Receiving favors in vain is owing favors, how can he owe a favor because of a roasted white potato.

However, the enthusiasm of the shopkeeper.

"It's good, you are a nobleman, I don't know how many white potatoes are in my house, and I can't put down too much, so I came out to sell some, not to make money, but for fear of spoiling the grain."

Helpless, in the face of the shopkeeper's enthusiasm, Li Mu had no choice but to take the roasted white potato and leave.

Just a short distance away, he heard a noise from a restaurant, and a voice ran into his ears.

He walked into the restaurant curiously.

Because, he heard the word king again.