A wooden bed, a broken quilt, two sets of clothes, a desk, a number of four treasures in the study, and a four-legged stool with a crippled leg.

"That's all I have? I'm a little poor. ”

Feng Yuan glanced at the environment inside the room and frowned slightly, then closed his eyes and learned about his own situation and the situation of this new world.

The person who was crossed by his own soul is also called Feng Yuan, Xiucai identity, he has no penny on his body, and the only thing of value is the black coat that he has not washed for a year, which was white a year ago.

At the same time, Feng Yuan was still a half-month orphan, what is a half-month orphan? That is, Feng Yuan's parents died half a month ago, and he fell into the river and drowned, and he had just been an orphan for half a month.

There are no other relatives in the family, they are all dead, it can be said that it is "a solo show", if Feng Yuan hadn't crossed over, this original Feng Yuan would have no chance to excel, because the second before Feng Yuan crossed over, the original Feng Yuan starved to death.

That's right, those who starved to death were not heartbroken and committed suicide because of the death of their parents, but those who had no money to eat and starved to death.

This kind of death sounds very cruel, as a traverser Feng Yuan empathizes, because Feng Yuan was often hungry when he was a child, and he knows the taste of hunger, for Feng Yuan, the most painful thing in the world is to be hungry, and the most painful thing is when he is hungry, and someone in his circle of friends is drying food late at night.

Generally, there are such people in the circle of friends, Feng Yuan first curses, then blacks out, and then orders a Meituan takeaway, a cage of Shaxian steamed dumplings is affordable and delicious.

"This country is actually called a rich country, so don't I drag the country back, it's so shameful!"

Feng Yuan opened his eyes and said in surprise, from the original Feng Yuan's memory, he learned that this country was similar to ancient China, the feudal era of civil rule and martial arts.

"I didn't expect that I, Feng Yuan, actually crossed over from socialism to the feudal era, it's really a little exciting!"

Feng Yuan said to himself, a happy smile appeared on his face, and some pictures that were not suitable for children had begun to be constructed in his mind, three wives and four concubines, Qinglou nightclub, a beautiful vision appeared in Feng Yuan's mind, and the more he thought about Feng Yuan, the happier he became.

As a time-traveler, Feng Yuan did not feel sad or uneasy at all because he had crossed into this strange world, but was very happy, because he had no nostalgia for the original world at all.

Before the crossing, Feng Yuan was just a street gangster, fatherless and motherless, an orphan who grew up in a welfare home, and he still owed a lot of debts, millions, and he couldn't change it in several lifetimes, but now he doesn't have to change it, his life can start again, he has become a showman, the identity of a literati, this is the identity that Feng Yuan longed for in the past, and now he has picked it up for no reason, and he can also enjoy the many benefits brought by feudal society, how happy he is.

"Oh, it's really hard to be hungry!"

Feng Yuan touched his stomach, feeling a burst of emptiness all over his body, panting and weakness, although he crossed over, he didn't fill his stomach by the way.

"The priority is to make money, and then buy something to eat!"

Feng Yuan thought to himself, but he was hungry and weak now, and he couldn't make money at all, and it was hard to walk.

As a showman, Feng Yuan's only way to support himself is to survive by selling words and paintings, but there are so many talents who sell words and paintings, Feng Yuan is not famous, no one buys it at all, and finally ends up starving to death.

And now Feng Yuan doesn't have the strength to sell words and paintings to survive.

"It would be great if I could order a takeout to deliver it!" Feng Yuan thought to himself, looking at his flat stomach, cooing, the hungry Feng Yuan's heart panicked, typical blood sugar insufficiency.

"Feng Yuan, get out of here!"

At this time, there was a thick roar outside, and then I saw three people walking out from outside, the leader was a strong man, about thirty years old, a height of one meter eight, a sturdy figure, a full beard, fierce eyebrows, wearing a brand-new blue satin coat, at a glance you knew that he was very rich.

The two men behind him were relatively almost, dressed in coarse linen, but they were also very new, and they were obviously mixed well.

Feng Yuan looked at these three people and recognized them at once, this strong man is the son of the landlord in the village, Feng Fugui, his quality is very low, relying on the wealth in his family, bullying men and women in the village, and doing all kinds of evil.

The two who followed behind were Feng Fugui's doglegs, Thin Monkey and Ma San, who usually followed Feng Fugui to do a lot of evil.

Feng Yuan was worried that he had no money to eat, and when he saw Feng Fugui coming, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the meal was coming!

"Hehe, isn't this Brother Fugui, what kind of wind blew you here!" Feng Yuan looked at Feng Fugui, quickly walked off the bed, and walked over with a smile.

Feng Fugui looked at Feng Yuan and was stunned for a moment, because usually Feng Yuan was half frightened and trembling when he saw him, why did he come up with a smile today, he was stupid?

"Brother Fugui, you're welcome, sit on the bed!" Feng Yuan looked at Feng Fugui and said with a smile, pulling him to sit down on the bed, "Brother Fugui, if I guessed correctly, you are here to ask me to pay back!"

When Feng Yuan's parents died, he borrowed 100 yuan from Feng Fugui for the funeral, and agreed to repay it in ten days, but Feng Yuan had no money and has been delayed until now.

"Hmph, it's good to know, hurry up and take out the money, otherwise Lao Tzu will beat you to death!" Feng Fugui waved his iron fist and looked at Feng Yuan with a threatening expression.

"If you hear it, hurry up and pay it back, otherwise your legs will be broken!" the two doglegs also shouted at Feng Yuan.

"Debt repayment, right, Brother Fugui, I will definitely pay back your money!" Feng Yuan looked at Feng Fugui and said with a serious face.

"Hmph, don't hurry up and bring it!" Feng Fugui stretched out his hand and gestured at Feng Yuan.

"Hehe, brother Fugui, don't worry, I also want to return the money to you quickly, but the money is not at home, I put it in one place, but I'm hungry now and don't have the strength to go over and take it, so I want to pay it back, but I can't help it!"

Feng Yuan looked at Feng Fugui and said with an embarrassed expression.

"Hmph, tell us somewhere, let's go get it!" Ma San next to him immediately said.

"Hey, you don't know, I'm a person, when I'm hungry, I can't remember anything in my head, and now I can't remember where I am, but if I am fed, I will know immediately, but I don't have anything in my house now, and I can't eat if I want to!"

Feng Yuan looked at Feng Fugui and said with a depressed face, "Otherwise, Brother Fugui, you can get me something to eat, and when I'm full, I'll go get the money, how about repaying you two hundred yuan when the time comes?"

Feng Fugui's eyes lit up when he heard such a good thing, but then he said with some suspicion: "You won't lie to me, will you?"

"Brother Fugui, how dare I lie to you, I'm a scholar, how can I do such a shameful thing to lie, besides, you are the first brother in our village, powerful, prestigious, ten miles and eight towns have changed color, just a finger can kill me, do you say I dare to lie to you, am I too long?"

Feng Yuan looked at Feng Fuguidao, then looked at Ma San and the thin monkey and said, "Do you say it!"

Ma San and the thin monkey nodded repeatedly.

Feng Fugui listened to Feng Yuan's flattering words, his face also showed a look of satisfaction, a little fluttering, and looked at Feng Yuan and said: "Okay, forgive me, don't dare to lie to me, I'll believe you once, Ma San, go get something to eat!"

"Okay, young master!" Ma San nodded, turned around and went out.

"Whole meat, otherwise the recovery will be slow!"

Feng Yuan shouted at Ma San, his face was full of joy, and he reached out and touched his stomach and thought to himself, this Feng Fugui and the three of them were really stupid, and they were fooled by themselves in two or three sentences.

Looking at the heavy money bag on Feng Fugui's waist, Feng Yuan had other ideas in his heart.