Chapter 1 Zhang Xu

"You are a wild child who was picked up, you have not yet gone through the adoption formalities, and according to the law, you cannot inherit grandpa's estate.

After his death, the village committee disposed of the contracted mountain.

The village committee doesn't want to embarrass you. If you want to continue to contract this mountain, please make up 120,000 yuan and give you ten days to prepare! “

When Zhang Xu returned home from the village committee, his mind was still full of these words that annoyed him.

Grandpa passed away not long ago, leaving him with 12 years left on the lease of the three mountains. The villagers' committee demanded that he pay the renewal fee.

If you don't pay, you give up automatically!

Those three mountains were very barren before Grandpa took care of them. His grandfather planted fruit trees and cash crops to revitalize the hills.

Before his grandfather died, he always said to him happily: "This is just to leave something for future generations."

A hundred years from now, it is my greatest wish to leave you a mountain and a piece of green. “

The 3 mountains are grandpa's masterpieces, and they are also the most precious things that grandpa gave to Zhang Xu.

It is impossible for Zhang Xu to give up, he wants to inherit his grandfather's will and manage these three mountains well!

But Zhang Xu couldn't afford to come up with 120,000 yuan to renew the lease.

Grandpa spent a lot of money when he was seriously ill, and he went to the factory to earn money without even going to college.

As of now, he still owes more than 100,000 foreign debts. Where can he get the money in a short time?

"My grandfather's will to me probably mentions something about the mountain. Check it out. ”

There are so many things and so much sadness these days. Zhang Xu didn't have the courage to open his grandfather's cloth bag before his death.

He put three sticks of incense on his grandfather's tablet, and Zhang Xu saw his grandfather's kind face in his mind. His eyes turned red.

He took out a cloth bag and plucked up the courage to open it, only to find that it was empty, only a golden needle!

"Needle! Grandpa, what does this mean? ”

He flipped through the bag and found a piece of paper with twisted words written on it. It was Grandpa's handwriting.

"Zhang Xu, in fact, this cloth bag is your swaddling clothes."

Zhang Xu sighed. What kind of will is this? He didn't even mention the legacy.

This swaddling is also strange. It's used to wrap a child, how can you insert a needle into it?

"No, is this needle some kind of antique heirloom?"

His eyes were drawn to the needle. He twisted the needle and looked at it carefully in the dim light.

"Huh! How can you engrave a pattern on such a thin needle? ”

Zhang Xu stared at the pattern on the needle, his eyes were deeply attracted, and the strange pattern swirled quickly in front of him.

"I feel a little dizzy."

Zhang Xu subconsciously pinched his eyebrows, forgetting that he still had a needle in his hand. His finger was suddenly pricked by a needle, and a drop of blood was instantly absorbed by the needle.

A burst of golden light made Zhang Xu's eyes bloom, and then he appeared in a vast blank space.

Zhang Xu took a breath and felt refreshed.

Looking at the vast white fog world, Zhang Xu was very curious.

"What is this place?"

The space is somewhat blurry, only about 10 meters can be seen, and the rest of the place is covered in white fog.

Zhang Xu walked a few steps and found a large puddle on the ground. The water in the puddle is clear and level as a mirror.

After glancing at the puddle, Zhang Xu found that he couldn't take his eyes off anymore. He only felt his throat dry for a moment, and his heart was filled with a strong thirst for water.

He bent down, reached for a handful of water, and drank it.

When the water entered his throat, it irrigated his body like the most delicious rain in the world.

Where the water flowed, he was intoxicated by the breeze that blew all over his body.

When the water was gone, Zhang Xu felt a wave of energy from the inside out.

He couldn't help but shiver. His pores were open and a thick layer of dirt oozed from his skin.

As if the two veins of Ren and Du were opened, Zhang Xu's mind became much clearer, as if a thick curtain was opened in front of him, and many idealistic ideas could be understood.

"What the hell is this place?"

Zhang Xu felt more and more friendly, and felt that this space had a deep connection with him.

Soon he explored the place, which was empty except for a thick fog and a puddle of water.

The novelty had passed, and he was worried about another problem.

"How can I get out?" When the thought became strong, he suddenly returned home.

Zhang Xu touched his nose, "Daydreaming?"

I went to a strange place, drank a sip of raw water, and remembered that there was a layer of dirt on my body......"

He quickly looked at his arm and saw a dirty black dirt on it.

Looking at his dirty hands, Zhang Xu was stunned.

"It's all true!" He opened his palm and looked at the needle in his hand.

"I just stared at it and went to that place. I'll try again and see. ”

He stared at the needle again, thinking about space.

Soon, he appeared in the world.

Zhang Xu was overjoyed. You guessed it!

"Let's go back!" On a thought, he returned home.

After repeated experiments, Zhang Xu determined that there was a mysterious space in the needle.

The air in the space is refreshing. Drinking water refreshes and makes his brain smart.

He had a hunch that it would be easy for him to take the college entrance examination and get into a key university.

"Grandpa left me a needle, it's a magical treasure!" He looked at the needle marks on his fingers and was ecstatic.

"The needle sucked the blood from my finger so I could move in and out of the space freely. It's like a contract in a novel. ”

He was clear-headed and solved the problem immediately.

However, apart from the white fog weather and pools, there is nothing special in the space.

"One thing's for sure, the water is definitely a good thing."

Zhang Xu is very pleased with his progress.

"If only this needle didn't have to be carried around, just like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, it could be used at any time."

On a whim, he immediately came to give it a try.

"Disappear!"

The needle disappeared in his hand.

"Not bad!"

He yelled.

"Needle!"

Almost at the same time, he had a needle in his hand.

"Disappear!"

With a low roar, the needle in his hand vanished.

"Great!"

Zhang Xu found that he could control the disappearance and appearance of the needle, and enter the space of the needle as he wished, just meditating in his mind.

"Let's call it the Holy Needle."

Zhang Xu put away the holy needle, looked at the burning incense around the tablet, and smiled narrowly.

It's good to get a treasure, but it doesn't solve his immediate needs.

"The problem of the mountain must be solved quickly."

Taking advantage of the night, Zhang Xu put the holy needle aside and walked up the mountain.

In the past, when his grandfather was still there, he would occasionally help him do some farm work in the mountains, but he always refused to let Zhang Xu help and let him focus on his studies.

As a result, he was just a half-baked farmer with little to no expertise. After his grandfather fell ill, he was busy working overtime to make money and had no time to take care of Dashan.