"Fan Xianggong, go back quickly, congratulations on winning the lift, and the good news is crowded into a room!"

The voice echoed in his ears, and Fan Jing shook his head.

He raised his hand to wipe his dry eyes, and looked down to realize that he was holding a skinny old hen in his arms.

Fan Jing subconsciously tightened.

I just felt like I was holding a handful of dry firewood in my arms, which was not too comfortable.

Looking closely, I saw that the eyes of the old hen were not clear, but had some vicissitudes.

Even the cooing was particularly low, like a hungry person on the way to escape the famine, whispering unwillingly.

Its feathers were gray and luster, without any luster, and there was a look of relief in its bean-sized eyes.

Fan Jing looked around, and immediately felt like he had been struck by lightning.

"What is this place?"

If he guessed correctly, he should be in the ancient bazaar at the moment.

People come and go all around, peddlers and pawns are all available, shouting and selling one after another.

What's going on?

Fan Jing held his head in his hands, and his hangover head tingled, making him cry out in pain.

Immediately afterwards, the memories of the scenes were strongly inserted into his mind and quickly stirred.

Playing frame by frame like a movie, Fan Jing watched the memories of the original owner like a flower.

Fan Jing swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

I, a real estate businessman in a province and city in the 21st century, stood on the tuyere and took off, and was ruthlessly dropped after the tuyere passed.

Unexpectedly, a hangover actually allowed him to cross over to an old Xiucai in the Ming Dynasty, surnamed Fan, with a single name!

Wait, Fan Jin?

Fan Jing looked frightened!

Walking briskly by the ditch, his eyes widened, and he looked directly at the reflection of his body inside.

I saw that the man had a yellow face and thin muscles, a gray beard, a tattered felt hat on his head, and a linen cloth on his body, which was described as withered and his eyes were cloudy......

Just as he was stunned for a moment, the owner of the somewhat familiar voice ran over quickly.

The man reached out and snatched the old hen that was cooing in his arms.

Fan Jing subconsciously dodged sideways, and said angrily: "What did you do to take my chicken?" You don't buy it. ”

As soon as the words came out, he recognized the person.

It is the famous second-rate king and two dogs in the village.

It's just that it is completely different from the image of Wang Ergou in the memory of the original owner who is commanding and arrogant, and this person is extremely humble when facing him.

It's like encountering a natural enemy and nemesis, crawling at the feet of a male lion like a pug, wagging his tail and begging for mercy!

Wang Ergou bowed humbly, unspeakably excited and excited, and shouted: "Fan Xianggong, you have been lifted, ask your family to send the newspaper." ”

That look, as if it was him!

Fan Jing settled down, and at this moment he has gradually adapted to his identity.

Fan Jing thought about it, and if he came, he would be safe.

From now on, I will be Fan Jin.

Slowly rolled up his sleeves, his eyes flashed slightly, and Fan Jin, who had adapted to his new identity, quipped, "How did Brother Ergou become so kind?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Brother Ergou was still rumored in the township last month that I Fan Jin was a toad and wanted to eat swan meat, right?"

This is a knock in disguise.

Wang Ergou's expression changed.

immediately gritted his teeth, as if his whole body was weak, and slowly knelt down, kowtowing to Fan Jin like pounding garlic.

"Please also ask Master Fan to raise his noble hand and spare the villain!"

"It's the villain who has no eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai......"

"You just let the villain go like a fart!"

After slamming his knees, Wang Ergou slapped himself even more frantically, until his cheeks were red and swollen, and blood foam dripped down the corners of his mouth.

The surrounding people slowly gathered over, pointing around the two.

Fan Jing's expression changed slightly.

pretended to help Wang Ergou up, and the fierce color in his eyes disappeared instantly.

Fan Jin pulled Wang Ergou's sleeve and said enthusiastically, "Brother Ergou, what's wrong?" ”

"You are kind enough to tell you such great news, and you are overjoyed in your heart, and it is too late to be grateful, how can you blame?"

"Hurry up, don't let the neighbors misunderstand......"

Fan Jing doesn't want to have a bad reputation that will run rampant once he gains power!

With his current status, taking a Liu Ergou is not a handle, why let such people damage his reputation in front of everyone.

He is showing talent every day, and he is very different today!

Wang Ergou was beaten by him repeatedly, so that he stumbled under his feet, and his heart was uneasy.

The onlookers in the bazaar heard that Fan Jin was actually a person who had just been lifted, and they didn't dare to look at the excitement anymore, so they said a few festive words and dispersed in twos and threes.

Jokes that lift people, and they can also watch?

"Lead the way!" Fan Jin's face was pale.

As he spoke, he handed the hen over, and put his hands behind his back, with an unfathomable expression.

Hearing this, Liu Ergou stiffened with a carp and quickly took over the thin old hen.

Everything was done as told.

After a short time, the two walked to the entrance of Baimiao Village.

In the distance, you can hear the village as lively as the New Year's Festival, with gongs and drums, boiling people's voices, and the crackling sound of firecrackers.

Occasionally, it is mixed with the chatter of the villagers.

Fan Jin, who was determined to integrate into this ancient society and the interpersonal relationship of the original owner, immediately took the initiative to step forward.

Seeing Fan Jin coming, the villagers who were originally surrounded by water immediately spontaneously moved out of the way.

The faces of the old and young were filled with heartfelt smiles, and they all congratulated him.

Faces came into his eyes, all with flattering expressions.

After a few pleasantries, the two walked to the front of the house.

Fan Jin paused, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a newspaper post already propped up in the middle of the yard.

I saw that the good news read: "Good news that the old man of your mansion, Fan Yanjin, entered the seventh place in the Guangdong Township Examination of High School, and the Beijing News even appeared in Huangjia!" ”

Fan Jin was dumbfounded.

Of course, he knew that the so-called Asian yuan generally referred to the second place.

The reporter here calls him Ya Yuan, which is a flattering title.

The reporter was about to step forward to say some auspicious words, when an old woman came out of the back room and dragged Fan to the side.

Fan Jin knew that this was the biological mother of the original owner.

Fan's mother whispered to him: "My son, the good news is coming, and the neighbors have brought some chickens, eggs, wine, and rice to congratulate. “

"It's just that there is still a difficult thing to ...... right now"

Without waiting for Fan's mother to finish speaking, Fan Jin raised his hand to stop, and said slowly, "I have my own idea for the silver to report the good news to the reporter!" ”

After all these years of studying, the family has long been destitute.

This morning, the cooking was cut off, and the family was hungry.

Otherwise, Fan's mother would not have been ruthless, and ordered the only remaining laying hen in the family to be sold in the market, so that she could buy a few liters of rice to cook porridge and eat.

Fan's mother wanted to speak and stopped.

Since you can't sell chickens, where will you get the money?

Could it be that there will be silver falling from the sky!

Seeing this, Fan Jing pointed to a big man with a big waist and a round waist, and said, "No, the money for the good news came with long feet!" ”

Ten years of cold windows no one asked, and in one fell swoop became famous all over the world.

Today's middle move means that Fan Jin will not be short of money in his life.

Delicate wives and beautiful concubines, good land mansions, everything is at your fingertips.

The person who came was Hu Butcher, Fan Jin's cheap father-in-law.

Hu Butcher was holding seven or eight catties of the finest pork belly in his left hand and four or five thousand yuan in his right hand, and he came to congratulate him excitedly.

After seeing Fan Jin, Hu Butcher changed his arrogance and lowered his eyebrows.

Glancing at his cheap son-in-law, he only felt that his appearance was still the same, but it was difficult to associate it with the roe deer rat eye, and there was a special majesty in the hall.

"Virtuous son-in-law, I heard that you were lifted today, and the contemptible people came to congratulate you on your high school!"

As he spoke, he handed over four or five thousand dollars and heavy pork belly in his hand.