Chapter 2 The Beginning II
Zhang Fang went to the pharmacy alone to deal with his injuries, took a few pairs of herbs, and walked back along the home in his memory.
This time, his injuries were not very serious, but the cost of this medicine was still a bit high, eight taels of silver, almost three months' wages.
Fortunately, he was injured on duty, and all medical expenses were reimbursed by the county government.
After removing the medicine money, Zhang Fang also added two taels of silver, which can be regarded as a small profit.
You must know that it is already very good for ordinary people to have one or two pieces of silver a month, which is enough for a family of five to eat.
In this world, there are many people who don't have enough to eat.
When Zhang Fang returned home, it was already dusk, and in the western sky, only a small half of the red sun was shining.
Zhang Fang's home is in the ordinary residential area in the west of Qishui City, where there are many people, very lively, and the people living in the city are ordinary people.
There is a trotting hall in a restaurant, an uncle who sells baked cakes, an old man who sells herbal tea, and so on.
Although Qishui is a small city, the rich and poor classes are clearly distinguished, and the powerful and rich families live in the east, which is the most prosperous place in Qishui City.
On the street, some innocent children are playing games on the side, such as hide and seek, jumping ropes, etc., and they are having fun!
Zhang Fang looked at their innocent faces, a nerve in his body was deeply touched, and there was a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
"Xiaofang is back, why is it hurt. ”
With a white beard at the door, the elderly man sat on a small bench and greeted Zhang Fang cordially.
"It's okay, I accidentally fell, Old Man Wu, come out to watch the sunset again!" Zhang Fang said as usual, in his impression, this old man was very kind and respectable.
When he was young, the old man joined the army, went into battle and killed the enemy, and finally fell into a disability and was finally able to retire.
When people are old, it is easy to recall the past and think of their past lives, and of course the old man will not be an exception.
Most of the old man's comrades-in-arms when he was young died on the battlefield, and he was also fortunate in misfortune, and he was seriously injured and was able to leave the army.
Now that he is old, whenever the sun sets, he will miss his close comrades-in-arms in the sunset.
Many people along the way greeted Zhang Fang, he still has a very high status in this place.
After all, he is also a member of the government, and he can say a little bit in the officialdom, have a good relationship with him, and get a lot of help when he is in need.
After a few hours of combing, Zhang Fang thoroughly absorbed the memories of the original owner, and also knew some basic information about this world.
Except for some differences in customs and habits, in general, it is similar to the ancient dynasty of Zhang Fang's previous life.
The same harsh class, the same suffering people.
Following his memory, Zhang Fang walked into a small courtyard that was both strange and familiar to him, with a grape trellis in the courtyard and some vegetables planted underneath.
Next to the shelves full of large, plump crystal grapes is a large stone slab covered with a layer of fiery red peppers.
At this moment, a kind woman in her forties stepped out of the tiled wooden house.
She had many wrinkles on her face, was dressed in a blue cloth dress, and held a dustpan in her calloused hands.
The setting sun shone obliquely on her kind face, like a living bodhisattva shining in the light, more and more amiable.
"Mother!"
Zhang Fang walked forward quickly and stood straight in front of the old woman.
"Release. ”
Zhang Fang is not the only son in the family, he has five siblings.
He was the fourth in line, and because his father joined the army in his early years and died in the war, his family was poor, and only two survived in the end.
One is him, and the other is his second brother Zhang Shijie, who is currently seeking fame in other places and is not at home.
It was late in the night, and the quiet moonlight fell on the roof, shining through a half-open carved wooden window.
The moon is a crescent moon, the first quarter moon, and a few black magpies are crying at night.
It's just summer, and it's already hot.
The sultry air swept in, and the man in the white vest on the bed tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night.
He shook the fan vigorously, driving away the terrible heat on his body, and half the beads of sweat on his face merged into a stream, which had already moistened the straw mat.
Suddenly, a man stood up and sat up.
He moves big and fast.
He seemed to remember something important, and his breath was a little short for a while.
"By the way, how did I forget about it. Zhang Fang patted his head and whispered.
He suddenly remembered a scene that had happened during the day, that strange scene.
Originally, he was still very concerned, but he didn't want to patronize the wound, and he was haggard after the injury, so he forgot about this stubble.
The thought flashed, and a red, translucent interface suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Mythical" Evolver System!
Martial arts: Basic knife techniques
Evolution points: 9
Zhang Fang knows this thing very well, so clear that it can't be overstated, it can be said that he will travel to this world, and it is the culprit.
On that day, he turned on his computer as usual, logged into his game account, and started playing a popular game that he had recently obsessed with.
Who knows, it made him very angry.
The account he used to play well was stolen by others, but it was an account that he had been playing for three months, and he invested a month's living expenses in it!
Enraged, he slapped his newly purchased Razer keyboard.
Unexpectedly, he moved too much, rolled over on one side, tripped on the power line on the ground, fell to the sky, and then came to this world.
"Something is wrong!" Zhang Fang showed a puzzled face.
"Remember, there's a lot more to it! Zhang Fang gently rubbed his temples.
At the beginning, there were not only these things on the "mythic" evolution template, but also some specific character attributes, camps, and so on.
"It's too concise. Zhang Fang was a little speechless, since they have all crossed, as a traverser, the welfare production is too miserable, and it is simply irresponsible.
"Forget it, it's better than nothing. ”
Zhang Fang thought about it, and when he came to this strange world, having such a familiar thing to accompany him could also make him not too lonely.
It's a dead thing, but it's better than nothing.
He remembered the strange green liquid of the day, and he didn't know what it was, and after touching his body for a while, it suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Fang could still clearly remember the strange changes that occurred in his body when the green liquid disappeared, and a cold and dead air flow went straight into his mind.
That feeling almost froze his spirit, froze, and lost consciousness.
There was even a faint consciousness pounding his brain, making it difficult for him to resist.
Fortunately, the cold air flow did not have much time to be arrogant, and it was swallowed by a red vortex in his head.
He clearly remembered the scene at that time, although the time was very short, but the moment of the situation was deeply imprinted in his mind.