I really don't want to be emperor at the end of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 2 Fat is the ID card

Chapter 001 Fat is the ID card
"Old Cheng, this project is urgent, so you work overtime!"

"Old Cheng, someone needs to keep an eye on Handong's side, the others can't leave, you go!"

"Old Cheng, the final payment from Nan'an Company has been delayed for too long, you go and urge it..."

"Old Cheng..."

……

Lao Cheng is actually not old, he just passed 35 years old.His name is Cheng Shijie, and he is a middle-level cadre of Hangang Group. It's not that the leaders value him so much, but because he is a middle-aged man who is easy to bully.

Cheng Shijie has worked in Hangang Group for 15 years, and has been working hard and doing the hardest and most tiring work...

Cheng Shijie's leaders killed him because his life was too stressful. There were two children in his family, a son and a daughter. His son Cheng Jialong was 11 years old and his daughter Cheng Jiayue was only [-] years old.

Cheng Shijie's wife had to resign to take care of her daughter full-time.The living expenses of his family of four are all on Cheng Shijie's body.

Faced with this situation, Cheng Shijie had no better way. His first education was only a junior college, and he couldn't find a better job if he wanted to change jobs, so he could only endure the pressure.

……

"Shijie, do you need to work overtime today?"

When Cheng Shijie received a call from his wife Xiang Hui, he just remembered that today is the fourth birthday of his daughter Cheng Jiayue. Cheng Shijie stretched his waist and saw that there was no one else in the company, so he smiled and said: "No need to work overtime, I ordered a cake , go back immediately, let's have dinner together!"

Cheng Shijie packed his belongings, turned off the computer, went to the carport downstairs of the company, and rode his electric bike. He rode the electric bike to the bakery and took away the [-]-inch cake he had ordered.

When he came to the delicatessen, Cheng Shijie bought a roast chicken, some chicken wings, and a little pork head, and bought a bottle of Erguotou by the way, ready to spend a bit of extravagance.

Cheng Shijie's home lives in the family courtyard of Hangang Group. The construction time of this family courtyard is older than Cheng Shijie's age, and it has a history of more than 40 years.

An old family home, the various infrastructures can no longer keep up, as long as the people with similar conditions have moved out, the place is almost two-thirds empty.

When I came to the door of the unit building, the corridor was dark.He stomped his feet hard, but the voice-activated light didn't respond at all.He had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and light up the corridor.

When he reached the door of the house, Cheng Shijie took out the key.

"Dang clang..."

The sound of a one-yuan coin rolling down sounded, and Cheng Shijie hurriedly used his mobile phone to look for it in the direction the coin was falling...

If it was someone else, he would lose a dollar if he lost it, but this dollar was different for Cheng Shijie. He could buy half a bag of salt, or two steamed buns, or half a sausage for his daughter.

The coin rolled down the stairs, and when Cheng Shijie picked it up, he found that the door of the room on the second floor was open, and there was a faint light inside.

Cheng Shijie's neighbor has moved away for more than three years. There is no one in the house, and the door has never been locked. Cheng Shijie will put the rags he usually picks up inside, and save a certain amount before selling them.

"How can there be electricity? The electricity in this room has been cut off for a long time? It can't be some brat playing with fire in it!"

Thinking of this, Cheng Shijie gently opened the door.

This is the same layout as Cheng Shijie's home, with two bedrooms and one living room. Open the door and you will see the living room. There is no one in the living room, and the lights are not turned on, but there is a ball of light.

This group of light is like a huge white balloon, like a substance, floating in the air without going up or down.

Cheng Shijie was taken aback when he saw this scene.

"What the hell!"

However, the white light drifted towards Cheng Shijie.

Cheng Shijie stepped back step by step.

The white light became more dazzling, as if it was like the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Cheng Shijie quickly closed his eyes.

Cheng Shijie was surrounded by white light, he groped for the direction of the door, finally grasped the handle of the door, and pulled the door open forcefully.

……

This is an unfamiliar environment, but it made Cheng Shijie's heart a little cold.

It had become daytime before his eyes, and he appeared on a rammed dirt road.

In the distance is a majestic city, with light rain still falling in the sky, pedestrians in coir raincoats are walking with difficulty.

Although many people want to time travel these days, Cheng Shijie doesn't want to, even if his life is not easy, because time travel means that he has to abandon his wife, his son, and his daughter.

Although his wife is not beautiful, his son is mischievous, and his daughter is also sick, but Cheng Shijie knows that without him, his wife, son and daughter will have a very difficult life.

While Cheng Shijie was thinking about it, several soldiers in worn-out mandarin duck battle jackets came towards Cheng Shijie with spears and waist knives.

In the eyes of these soldiers and passers-by, Cheng Shijie was not only dressed differently, but completely different from Daming. More importantly, it was really weird that Cheng Shijie was an invulnerable Daming who was born to his parents.

Five soldiers surrounded Cheng Shijie. When he reacted and was about to run, an archer in the distance had already pulled up his bow, and his rusty arrowhead was aimed at him.

As a middle-aged fat man, he couldn't run these thin soldiers even if he wanted to.

"stop!"

Cheng Shijie raised his hands holding the roast chicken and cake: "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong."

At this time, a soldier clearly smelled the smell of meat in Cheng Shijie's hands. He sniffed vigorously, and stretched out his big black hand, preparing to grab Cheng Shijie's handbag.

"You don't want to die!"

An old soldier reached out to stop the young soldier and said in a low voice.

The old soldiers were well-informed. Although Cheng Shijie was dressed in strange clothes, he was about five feet eight inches tall, a full head taller than other soldiers, and weighed at least 240 catties.More importantly, Cheng Shijie's hands were neither callous nor rough, obviously a nobleman who had never done any work.

Although Cheng Shijie's clothes were weird, they were made of cotton.

The fine pine brocade and cotton cloth cost 100 taels of silver each, while the silk needed six taels of silver. His clothes were worth the combined net worth of the five of them.

There are also boots (actually sneakers), which are not for ordinary people to wear.

The old soldier looked at Cheng Shijie's fat body, which is the obvious characteristic of a wealthy family. These days, natural disasters and man-made disasters, generally small and medium landlords are as thin as monkeys.Besides, the skin on Cheng Shijie's body is more delicate than that of women, and it's not like Xiyi, although Xiyi also has fair skin.

Although those Xiyi skins look white from a distance, they are extremely rough. They don't look like the nobleman in front of them, maybe they are lay Buddhists who have believed in religion.

It's not easy to make a living, so there's no need to offend people casually. The old soldier smiled all over his face and said, "Can you guide me?"

While several soldiers were muttering, Cheng Shijie actually realized that he had to survive in order to slowly find his way home. If he died, Xiang Hui would definitely remarry, and his daughter and son would still be called If other men are fathers, then it will be like what is said in the joke.

"Sleeping your daughter-in-law, beating your baby, spending the money you earned!"

Cheng Shijie has also read many time-travel novels and similar film and television dramas, and understands the truth that good people are bullied and good horses are ridden by others. The more afraid they are, the more they are bullied.

Cheng Shijie can be regarded as an old state-owned enterprise. He still has the ability to talk nonsense when he sees people, and he still has the ability to talk nonsense when he sees people. His eyes narrowed slightly: "What are you talking about? Lu Yin?"

The old soldier smiled all over his face: "The nobleman is going to visit friends in the city?"

Cheng Shijie nodded slightly: "That's right!"

"My lord, please come inside!"

The old soldier led Cheng Shijie towards the city gate.

From a little closer, Cheng Shijie could clearly see the large characters engraved on the gate tower - Dengzhou City.

Several soldiers followed Cheng Shijie, and Cheng Shijie walked slowly into the city gate.

When he passed the city gate, Cheng Shijie took out the roast chicken from his handbag and threw it directly to the old soldier: "You guys are rewarded!"

The old soldier was very agile, and he took the roast chicken with a smile on his face: "Thank you for the reward!"

Several other soldiers followed suit.

The commercial atmosphere of Dengzhou City is very strong. On both sides of the bluestone streets, there are various signboards, including restaurants, brothels, pharmacies, medical clinics, gold and silver shops, pawn shops, tea shops, warehouses, inns, etc. , Looking at it at a glance, there is no end in sight.

However, there were few pedestrians on the street, and Cheng Shijie, who was dressed in a strange costume, attracted everyone's attention.

At this time, Cheng Shijie also had a headache: "What should I do!"

Because of Cheng Shijie's fat body, no one dared to embarrass him.

Before time travel, Cheng Shijie also thought, what would happen if I travel to ancient times?He didn't have any ambitions in his heart, such as going back to ancient times to be an emperor, a rich man, a writer...

But after he really crossed over, he was a little dazed.

Due to the rain, Cheng Shijie's clothes gradually became wet, but the cold was not too cold, the key was that it was uncomfortable to stick to his body.

There are many shops open on the street, but the problem is that money is the courage of a hero, without money, Cheng Shijie really dare not go in.

I walked aimlessly like this for half an hour, and unknowingly came to the door of a house. The door was closed, but the door was very dry.

Cheng Shijie didn't think too much, just walked over, leaned on the threshold, and thought about countermeasures.

He didn't figure out what was going on through time travel, and he didn't know how to go back...

Sitting alone in a daze for a long time, feeling a little hungry, Cheng Shijie took out the chicken wings he bought, thought about it, and saved the chicken wings for his daughter, who likes chicken wings the most.

Cheng Shijie was eating pork head meat. The stewed pork head meat was not much lean, and he couldn't eat the fat meat. At this moment, a figure appeared beside him.This is a man in his 30s and [-]s. He is wearing a short shirt, which is also tattered. He looks at the fat pig's head in front of Cheng Shijie, and swallows his saliva with difficulty.

"Want to eat!"

"Ok!"

Cheng Shijie now knew nothing except that he had come to Dengzhou City, that is, Yantai in later generations, so he handed the pig head meat in his hand to the man in front of him.

"Brother Gao's last name?"

Cheng Shijie asked thinking about the way ancient people communicated.

"My name is Liu San!"

"Liu San, what year is that year? What month?"

Liu San swallowed more than half a catty of pork head meat, and he even licked off the chili oil on the fast food box.

"Uh, the third day of July in the fourth year of Chongzhen!"

Cheng Shijie's heart skipped a beat, as if he was in an ice cellar.

In July of the fourth year of Chongzhen, this was a troubled time when human life was as cheap as grass.

Cheng Shijie's head was as big as a bucket at this time, and Liu San looked at Cheng Shijie in silence.

Cheng Shijie took out the boiled peanuts he bought again, and silently opened the bottle of Erguotou.

Before Cheng Shijie had time to take a sip, he suddenly found the door behind him opened.

A middle-aged man in a blue gown came out, his eyes fell directly on the Erguotou in Cheng Shijie's hand.

"Good wine, very fragrant wine!!"

The middle-aged man behind the door startled Cheng Shijie.

Cheng Shijie got up and sat at the door, somewhat embarrassed.

The middle-aged man looked at the Erguotou in Cheng Shijie's hand: "What kind of wine is this, so crystal clear? It's still in a crystal bottle? Could it be a new fine wine from the capital?"

This middle-aged man was also impatient, and grabbed Cheng Shijie's wine: "This wine can be sold!"

"Sell!"

"Give the money!"

A young man appeared behind the middle-aged man, and the young man handed Cheng Shijie a bunch of money, at least a few hundred.

Cheng Shijie didn't know how the prices in the Ming Dynasty were. He looked at the eager look of the middle-aged man, so he should be able to make more points.

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback: "Not enough?"

Cheng Shijie weighed the copper coins: "Not enough..."

As he said that, Cheng Shijie made a gesture to take the Erguotou from the middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man reached into his arms, took out a golden bean, and threw it directly to Cheng Shijie.

Cheng Shijie was holding the golden bean, which turned out to be solid.

"That's too much!"

"More rewards!"

Cheng Shijie took the money, carried the cake, and planned to find an inn to stay.

He found an inn with a decent environment.

"Please come to the guest officer, is the guest officer a top-notch, or a hotel?"

"Stay in store!"

The man also had good eyesight, and said directly: "Eighty yuan for the first room, fifty yuan for the middle room!"

Now Cheng Shijie is also a rich man. He has at least five or six hundred dollars in his hand. He didn't count them in detail. There are more than one or two gold beans, but he doesn't know the exact amount.

The upper room is roughly equivalent to a medium suite in later generations. The outer room is the living room, and the inner room is a big bed, as well as furniture such as desks and cabinets.

Cheng Shijie is lying on the bed, but it is difficult to sleep. When he closes his eyes, he will think of his wife, son, daughter...

Cheng Shijie felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes, and he was actually in the room on the second floor. However, the problem was that the roast chicken, pork head meat, and Erguotou were all gone, but there was a string of copper coins and a golden bean in front of him.

How is this going?

Cheng Shijie is overjoyed, I'm back again!came back.

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