The ancient business tycoon of meteor butterfly sword

It seems that in addition to being timid and fearful, this person also has a good ability to read words and demeanor.more useful.

He first washed his face and mouth, then washed his unkempt hair a few times, and finally washed his body a few times and put on his clothes.During the period, the shopkeeper worked as a water heater several times for free.He said bitterly, I already called you ancestor, you should go now.

After packing everything, Ye Xiang glanced at the shopkeeper before going out, and asked, "Your name."

Listening to the little ancestor's question, the shopkeeper who felt that he had been tortured hastily replied flatteringly: "Answer your words, little tailor, tailoring for generations."

"I remember." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

Those who stayed behind the shopkeeper were greatly relieved.The little ancestor finally left.At the same time, he also had a vague idea that he might have met a big shot, not now, but in the future.Then he shook his head negatively: "Oh, what a mess to think about, it's justified to live in such a chaotic world."

First encounter

First encounter

After coming out of the tailor shop, Ye Xiang took a look around at various places in Qingcheng, and after learning about the situation in Qingcheng, he returned to the dead end.

Ye Xiang only ate half of the steamed bun in his arms that day, and he was already hungry.He took out two steamed buns from the cage, and after eating, he took the remaining steamed buns and headed towards the new home he had found against the darkness.It's much better there than this nest. At least, there is a place to cover when it rains, and it can also block the wind.

Ye Xiang found a new residence, which is located in the west of Qingcheng, an abandoned farmyard.There are two main rooms in the middle of the small courtyard, with quilts and straw mats inside; the kitchen is on the left, with a stone table built in front; the warehouse and miscellaneous storage are on the right, which are used to store grain and farm tools respectively.He speculated that the owner of the yard might have died unexpectedly without being discovered, because the yard had accumulated dust for a long time.What's more, there are few people there, and the location is remote, so no one should come to make an idea of ​​an 8-year-old child. More importantly, there are many empty fields there.

After arriving at the new residence, he hid the steamed buns in the kitchen cabinet, tidied up the dilapidated yard, and slept on the straw mat bed in the room.A child's body must maintain adequate sleep, so that he will have the strength to do things again tomorrow.

As the night sets and the day rises, the warm early sun shines on Ye Xiang's face from the carved wooden window, as if kissing his face lightly, warming his heart, he wakes up instantly.Another sunny day.

Getting up and getting out of bed, Ye Xiang stretched his sore body facing the sun, then walked to the well, threw the small wooden bucket into the well, filled it with water, pulled it up with a rope, and started washing.

After that, Ye Xiang sat on the grass in the yard and thought quietly.Making money from the war is a good idea, but he felt something was wrong.Now he finally knows what's wrong. His physical age is only 8 years old. If he hastily invites craftsmen to make ancient weapons like this, he has no power and power. The danger is too great.No, it seems that only when the body reaches 15 years old, which was considered an adult age in ancient times, there will be no danger, and people will just be regarded as geniuses instead of demons.Now, it's time to look at the land in front of the yard.

If you want to say why Ye Xiang cares about these lands, it is because he found that there are red, potatoes, corn and other drought-tolerant and high-yielding plants in this place, but the people here don't know how to plant them, let alone eat them.This may also be one of the reasons for the famine.As long as he uses it to grow, eat, and sell it first, it will spread rapidly in the Daqing Kingdom. It seems that while increasing his popularity, there will be no danger, because this is a very hungry vagabond beggar who is hungry. found below.It gives people an impression of being smart. After getting used to it, they will only have a high degree of interest and acceptance of the things he discovered "invented" one after another, instead of being surprised or strange.

The three fields in front of the yard were covered with weeds. He took the hoe in the yard and weeded and loosened the soil. After two hours, Ye Xiang, who had a sore back and back, finally finished the work.Then bring the sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn seeds found in the back mountain.It's also Ye Xiang's good luck, it's the autumn harvest, and the sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn just leave seeds

The seeds of sweet potatoes are actually its vine heads. If you pinch one and plant it, roots will grow; the seeds of corn are corn kernels, so you can just plant them directly; but potatoes are a bit troublesome, and you have to wait for the potatoes themselves After the spore teeth grow out, cut off the side where the spores have been planted.Ye Xiang knows this because of his love of reading, and he reads all kinds of books.

Ye Xiang planted the sweet potatoes and corn first, and it took another two hours. It was already afternoon, almost two o'clock in modern time.

He went to the well to fetch water to wash his hands and feet. Ye Xiang washed the potatoes he had dug up. Today, his recipe is no longer steamed buns.

Ye Xiang, who went to the kitchen to chop and stir-fry vegetables, moved in one go, quite like a chef, but he just stepped on tiptoe stones to stir-fry vegetables, no matter how he looked at it, he was twisted.

Take the fried dishes, put them on the stone table, and sit down to eat.A ray of breeze blows, and he can't help but feel a little comfortable.

After eating, Ye Xiang was going to take a look outside the city. He always wanted to know where he was.I don't understand, he always has a sense of ignorance that he is not in his hands, so he must go outside this city.

Holding the bow and arrow found in the utility room in the courtyard, Ye Xiang started to set off.

Once outside the city, Ye Xiang felt like two worlds.Crowds of refugees piled up together, each with ragged clothes, skinny, yellow and emaciated faces.However, Ye Xiang walked into the woods without looking sideways.

Just as he was walking, a child appeared in Ye Xiang's field of vision. Like those refugees, he was dressed in tatters, skinny, with a yellow and emaciated complexion.It's just that his eyes are rolling white, and his anger is like a gossamer.Blocking the road in front of Ye Xiang, he looked at him, quietly watching him.It's snowing, the snow is falling, beautiful but uncomfortably frozen, it feels like being abandoned in a lonely corner of the world, and will eventually fall into the barren darkness.Because of this discomfort, he handed the steamed buns in his arms to the child just in case he forgot the time and starved.

The stomach hurts very much, the pain is so painful that it convulses, when Meng Xinghun can't feel the pain, he feels that he is about to die.As a child, he didn't understand what death was, but he knew that death was going to sleep forever, no more hunger, let alone pain, where there was never hunger or cold; there was a beautiful place; there It's a happy place.

He thought he was hallucinating, and actually saw big, white steamed buns flying in front of him. It turns out that the place after death is really happy.

Because Ye Xiang's figure blocked the sight of the people around him, those people didn't see the steamed buns he took out, otherwise they would have grabbed it if they saw a child holding the steamed buns.But if you stay for a long time, there is no guarantee that those refugees will pay attention.Thinking of this, he frowned. Fortunately, the kid finally came to his senses, took the steamed bun, and ate it fiercely.

While eating the delicious and soft steamed buns, Meng Xinghun realized that he was not dead yet, but he had tasted the taste of happiness.Very fragrant, very fragrant, very delicious... the deliciousness that he will never forget in this life, this deliciousness mixed with bitter tears, this deliciousness that almost choked his throat, unforgettable.

Seeing that the child in front of him finished eating the steamed buns and there was no danger of being robbed, Ye Xiang stepped away.

After eating the steamed buns, Meng Xinghun saw that the person who gave him the taste of happiness was about to leave, and wanted to keep him, but the six-year-old didn't know how to keep him, so he could only be in a daze.That person is a child who is older and taller than him, but the image in his heart is unprecedentedly tall. He wants to follow him, and he swears that he will eat very little; if he doesn't like him to eat his precious food, he will He also swore that he would find something to eat by himself and would not touch a single grain of his precious grain.He dresses so cleanly, will he despise him for being dirty?However, even if he would despise him like this, he would still unswervingly want to follow him. With a hollow heart, he desperately wanted to catch this ray of happiness.The only way for him at the age of six was to follow far behind him.

13-year-old Gao Jiping, looking at the child who was about to starve to death, felt a little unbearable and sympathetic. He reminded her of a homeless life; a person struggling to live in an empty and painful life; Suffering from feelings of helplessness and despair.She wanted to give him the only steamed bun in her arms, the black and hard half steamed bun, the one that could keep her alive.But it was contradictory again, if she gave it to him, she might die, and she didn't want to taste the taste of death, the kind of feeling that a person is slowly fermenting in loneliness and no one cares about.

When she saw a clean and tidy child, younger than her, blocking everyone's view and taking out a big, white steamed bun, she swallowed and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.Her buns were saved.Seeing the child she sympathized with want to follow the man, her mind was also animated.She had a premonition in her heart, telling her faintly: keep up with him, rely on him; only by keeping up with him, relying on him, she will no longer live a life without a complete dress, and will no longer have those clothes. Greedy, rascally eyes searched her partially exposed skin.She wants to live a good life, she wants to seize the opportunity, she wants to stand up.It doesn't matter even if it will be the wrong treasure, she still has time and youth.Besides, her feeling has never been missed, she has stolen it, she has snatched it.She cheated before, and it was her clever sense that saved her. She never stole from someone she shouldn't have stolen, robbed someone she shouldn't have robbed, and cheated someone she shouldn't have cheated. This is the secret of her survival.

She immediately followed up and followed.

When Ye Xiang walked around outside Qingcheng,