"What are you writing about?" Xuan Ning added two sticks of firewood to the fire and asked as he looked at Chen Ao on the side. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Ao was lying on the ground, his buttocks pouting high. On the ground in front of him, there was a white silk horse, and Chen Ao was carefully writing with a brush.

The two of them set out from Liangcheng and had been walking north for seven or eight days. In the past two days, I have entered a hilly area that stretches for hundreds of miles, and I often can't meet anyone after walking for a day or two, and I can only sleep in the wild at night. Fortunately, Xuanning is strong in martial arts, and he has lived in Biqing Village for a few years, so it is not a problem to play some game. The two of them also enjoyed themselves.

As soon as Chen Ao came out of Liangcheng, he began to write on this white silk, and until today, Xuan Ning finally couldn't help but ask.

Chen Ao didn't raise his head, and said with a smile: "What I wrote is called the code of passage! I want to write down this experience of crossing, in case someone crosses in the future, maybe I can give him a little inspiration!"

Xuan Ning laughed out loud. Chen Ao had already told her what he had crossed over. But Xuan Ning really couldn't imagine it, and he couldn't believe it from beginning to end, he just regarded these words as crazy words.

Xuan Ning leaned over curiously and asked with a smile: "Could it be that the way of the world has changed, can anyone write a book and speak it?"

Chen Ao concentrated on writing, and did not hear the teasing meaning in her words. After finishing a paragraph, he raised his head, pointed to a dozen lines of fly-headed small letters, and said: "This is my painstaking work, much more practical than those books of the Confucian sage Mencius." You see, this first paragraph is my scientific analysis of the phenomenon of traversal. It involves some knowledge of physics and biology, and you don't understand it. The second paragraph is some of my thoughts. After so many things, I have found that no matter what era I travel to, the first thing is to find a way to save my life and live well......"

Where did Xuanning have the heart to listen to these "nonsense"? He had already burrowed into a simple quilt and closed his eyes to recuperate. Chen Ao talked to himself for a long time, and his enthusiasm was boiling, but he found that the only audience was not interested.

He laughed dryly, looked at his "hard work" again, and felt that he was a lone walker on the road to truth. Chen Ao carefully put away the white silk, got into the quilt next to the fire, looked at Xuanning on the other side of the bonfire, and thought to himself, if one day, he ran into the time and space tunnel again, maybe he could return to the modern era. When the time comes, I will tell the world about my experience, and I am afraid it will cause a huge sensation. When the time comes......

Chen Ao looked forward to the "better life" in the future, and unconsciously fell asleep in the past.

From Liangcheng to Xiuzhou, the journey is thousands of miles. Along the way, through the forest and over the mountains, although the scenery is good, but it also tosses people enough. For Chen Ao, a person who has taken modern transportation, it can be compared to taking a trip to the West.

The weather is getting colder, and the journey is very hard, if it weren't for Xuan Ning's thoughtfulness and constant attention, the cold poison in Chen Ao's body would have broken through the ban long ago. Rao is like this, every time in the middle of the night, he often shiveres from the cold.

At this time, Xuan Ning had no other way but to grit his teeth, untie his clothes, get into the futon, hug Chen Ao closely, and use his own temperature to drive away the cold for Chen Ao.

Due to the torture of cold poison, Chen Ao hugged Xuanning tightly, but he couldn't have a little lust in his heart. However, this kind of hugging and sleeping made the relationship between the two more intimate. Chen Ao originally only dared to take advantage of it verbally, but now it doesn't hurt to occasionally use his hands and feet.

After trekking for nearly a month, I finally came to the territory of Xiuzhou. Compared with Jiangnan, Liangcheng is simply a barren land. Chen Ao had long thought that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River was beautiful and the people were abundant, but when he actually arrived at the place, he still felt like he had come to another world.

He had already checked the map and knew that Xiuzhou was equivalent to a part of modern Jiangsu, Zhejiang, plus Shanghai!

In particular, Haixian, where he is going to take office, is in Shanghai, which makes him excited. Although now this place is still just a small fishing village. But who would have thought that a thousand years later, it would become a cosmopolitan city?

Chen Ao couldn't help but fantasize that if he bought all the land here now. If you have been saving until the 21st century and speculating in land and real estate, won't you become the richest man in the world?

However, such an idea is just a fantasy. Not to mention how much turmoil the land of China has experienced in the past thousand years, whether this land can be kept. Even if it can be kept, I'm afraid it will have to be handed over to the state by then......

Although the idea of speculating on land is a bit unrealistic, Chen Ao has more ideas because of this. Now he is also considered a rich man. From Liang Sizhi's silver mine, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver came from the pit, Chen Ao was not stupid enough to hand over the country seriously, but privately distributed the silver to the poor people in Liangcheng who had been oppressed for a long time.

But even if it is divided in this way, there are still a few thousand taels left. This silver is enough for a family to live for a lifetime. Chen Ao couldn't carry so much silver, so he took advantage of his "position" to quietly entrust jewelry merchants to and from Nanyang, and exchanged the silver for jewelry, jade and other luxury goods.

These things are not only easy to carry, but also can be regarded as hard currency. At a time when the economy of the Great Song Dynasty was developing rapidly, no matter where they went, there would always be pawnshops willing to exchange these jewels for silver. Even if there will be some losses in trading, it will be a drop in the dime.

As the saying goes, if you don't manage money, money doesn't care about you. Chen Ao is now a person with a huge amount of money, and if he takes care of it well, he may be able to gain a firm foothold in the rich land of Jiangnan. Even if you really want to live a lifetime in this era, being a rich man is a good choice.

And Chen Ao knows that at this time, there will never be any war in the Central Plains, and the whole society is showing a thriving trend!

Thinking of this, Chen Ao became more and more excited, and immediately solemnly wrote a message on the white silk: Money is a good thing!

The sun had risen overhead, and after walking for most of the day, both of them had a little dry mouth. Seeing that the official road in front of him was wide, there were more people. A dozen miles away, and you'll be in town. Chen Ao simply dismounted and walked, and saw a tea shed on the side of the road in front of him, just enough to drink a bowl of tea and eat some dry food.

Xuan Ning put the two of them on a wooden stake at the door of the tea shed and walked in to sit with Chen Ao. There weren't many people in the tea shed. Three or two farmer men were resting and did not notice the two.

The tea shed guy poured tea for the two, and Xuanning asked for another basket of steamed buns, which was considered lunch. The two talked and laughed while eating.

Suddenly, I heard someone outside the door say, "Hey, senior brother, you see how handsome this horse is!"

Chen Ao and Xuan Ning were both taken aback. Chen Ao rode an ordinary inferior horse, while Xuan Ning rode the very night owl treading snow. Although they were able to splash a lot of mud on the horses to hide their original appearance. But when you meet someone who really knows the goods, you can guess it when you see the posture of the horse standing with its head held high.

I heard another slightly more mature voice say, "Ordinary, there's nothing to make a fuss about!"

With the sound of talking, the two had already walked into the tea shed. Chen Ao was facing them, and when he raised his eyes, it turned out to be two martial arts people walking the rivers and lakes. The two are tall and handsome. The clothes on the body are similar, all of them are green cloth robes. Looking at their appearance, they are obviously rich and handsome.

When encountering such a person, Chen Ao had always stayed away from him before. But after crossing back, after so many things, Chen Ao despised it even more.

He snorted and was about to speak to Xuan Ning. But I saw that Xuanning's eyebrows and eyes were a little red for some reason.

"What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Chen Ao stretched out his hand to touch Xuanning's forehead.

Who knew that Xuanning grabbed his hand and whispered, "Chen Ao, let's hurry up and get on the road!"

Chen Ao said strangely: "What's wrong with you? You only ate one bun? Are you full?"

Xuan Ning ignored it, took his hand, got up and left. As soon as he turned around, he heard the man just now exclaim: "Yo! Isn't this Senior Sister Xuan!"