Can You Change History?？Down!（!）
"Sesame seed cakes, we're selling sesame seed cakes! Customer, buy a sesame seed cake!"
"Delicious buns, buns…"
After asking around, he found out that this was the Kuaiji area. Kuaiji was a very famous place, roughly equivalent to the south of the Yangtze River in Jiangsu, southeast of Anhui, west of Shanghai, and north of Zhejiang. After that, there would also be Wang Xizhi's explanation of Kuaiji Mountain. It was a place with a decent economy.
But to be honest, there was no rāu in the rāu buns!
The sesame seed cake was also dry and not delicious enough.
His financial situation was still quite bad.
Even when they entered the tavern and tasted the so-called wine, it was as light as water. It could not be compared to Erguotou and sweet potato stew at all. It felt like Sprite.
Distilled liquor with high concentration was only recorded in the Northern Song Dynasty, so now…it was like this.
There were almost no stir-fried dishes here. They were all placed in a pot and stewed.
Ma Ye. It was impossible to survive.
Fang Tianfeng was extremely regretful that he had transmigrated.
The roast duck was delicious, but chopsticks weren't commonly used here. One had to use their hands to grab it. It was fine for traveling, but Fang Tianfeng felt that he would go crazy if he stayed here forever.
They stayed in the city for a few more days, but they still couldn't find any information about Gao Lan's brother, Gao Yao. They even spent 5000 yuan and 100,000 yuan as a reward, but the guards didn't find any information about the person in strange clothes.
In the currency exchange system of the Qin Dynasty, he had earned 50 gold coins by selling the modern 5-yuan notes. In total, 1 gold coin was equivalent to 10000 pieces and a half taels of silver coins, which was also known as 10000 yuan. The workers here worked for 30 yuan a day, while the cows and sheep were about 250 yuan a day. One steamed bun was 1 yuan, and two sesame seed cakes were 1 yuan.
Fang Tianfeng's clothes cost about 100 to 150 yuan each. There was no soap here, so it was very inconvenient to wash clothes. Therefore, this b * tch was rich and willful. She would throw away her clothes after wearing them for two days.
All in all, he had already spent ten thousand yuan over the past few days.
An ordinary family could live comfortably for a year or two with ten thousand yuan. However, he had spent a huge sum of money that could last for several years in a few days.
After waiting for a few days, there was still no news from Gao Yao, so Fang Tianfeng could only set off.
"Milord, sit tight!"
A coachman who was wearing a small hat and coarse linen clothes, who was just over thirty years old but called himself an old man, half-knelt on the ground and waited for Fang Tian Feng to step on his body and get into the carriage.
Such an unfair action.
It was to remind people that this was not a trip but a real trip to ancient times.
In ancient times, there were no human rights. Those who had money, power, and martial arts were all upper-class people, while those who were ordinary, made a living, and became slaves were all lower-class people.
Fang Tianfeng didn't know the way to Xianyang, so he couldn't just turn into a bird and fly around. Coincidentally, there was a coachman who knew the way to Xianyang, so Fang Tianfeng spent 300 yuan to hire him.
A piece of clothing that he could wear for 2-3 days was 100-150 yuan. According to the coachman, it would take him more than half a month to go to Xianyang.
This ancient labor was a little too cheap.
"Get a pedal next time."
They might have to get on and off the carriage many times along the way, but every time they saw the coachman kneeling on the ground as a stepping stone, it felt a little strange.
Of course, Fang Tianfeng would not let go of those who bullied bad people or made people unhappy. However, he was not interested in these ordinary people.
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."
“……”
After getting into the carriage, Fang Tianfeng took out his phone.
He turned on the recording function.
Then, he jumped off the car and rode on the horse he bought to relieve his boredom.
For modern people, a horse without a saddle or horseshoe was very difficult to tame. However, Fang Tianfeng had also turned into a horse the night before he bought the horse. After roaring a few times, the horse immediately became very obedient. Now, even if Fang Tianfeng maintained his human form, it was so obedient that it did not dare to lose its temper anymore.
He took out his phone.
"Hello Gao Lan, I'm Fang Tianfeng, and I'm not filming a period drama in Hengdian. Although you might not believe it, I suddenly traveled to the Qin Dynasty 1800 years ago. Look at this completely retro forest. Pfft, this is an ancient forest. And look at this carriage. This is a real ancient carriage. Even this horse is an ancient BMW…"
Fang Tianfeng entertained himself. Otherwise, if he really had to walk for ten to twenty days and then stay in the car every day, wouldn't he go crazy? Even if he liked to sleep in, he wouldn't be able to stand it.
It was a pity that after recording, the battery was less than 25. He really had to save it.
"Sir, hurry up and get in the car. We'll change our route.”
However, just as Fang Tianfeng was about to start recording, the coachman immediately stopped the carriage and shouted at Fang Tianfeng.
"Why?"
Fang Tianfeng had just asked when he suddenly heard a commotion.
The sounds of fighting, killing, and looting could be heard. Some were crying out in grief, while others were laughing loudly.
This was the Qin Dynasty. Although it was unified, it could not guarantee the safety of the people.
Things like robbery and rebellion still happened.
Fang Tianfeng still needed to verify if there were any changes, and if the world line changed, he might even disappear.
However…
Was there such a thing?
If someone had transmigrated in the past, one of them was Yi Xiaochuan, then Gao Yao, and then him, was the reason he came here arranged to save his ancestor?
Fang Tian Feng let his imagination run wild.
He couldn't go back for a few days, and then he remembered that Gao Lan was still alone in the modern world, which made him extremely depressed.
"Hehe-"
A clamor came from the front.
There was a robbery ahead. That was why the coachman wanted to change his route.
If he didn't save them, could his ancestor be among them? If he didn't save them, then his ancestor would die, and then he would be gone too?
This possibility…might really exist…
Therefore, after hesitating for only a second, Fang Tianfeng immediately ordered the horse to run forward in displeasure.
[PS: Add another chapter when the flowers reach 500.] This was an update.
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