There is a space for passenger planes in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1 The miserable Lin Juren
  "Dear passengers, I am sorry to inform you that your flight ×××× has been delayed for two hours due to special reasons. We are deeply sorry for the inconvenience caused to your travel."

The airport's sweet announcement sounded, but unfortunately it didn't bring any sweetness to the passengers.

"Damn, what special reason is delaying my return to my hometown?" Lin Feng, who was waiting for the flight, scolded him dissatisfiedly.

Lin Feng is in his early 30s and is already the department manager of a large asset investment company in Hangzhou, Jiangnan. He has just completed a big deal recently and is planning to take advantage of the National Day holiday to go back to his hometown in Shaanxi Province to see his parents.

"Hey, since the flight is delayed, let's go shopping at the airport store. I haven't been home for a long time and buy some gifts for my parents and my little sister."

Hangzhou has a developed economy and there are many shops at the airport. This made Lin Feng wonder whether the so-called special reason for the flight delay was to leave passengers alone to buy more things.

After turning around, Lin Feng already had a bunch of things in his hand. The bulk is a 100-gram gold necklace bought at the airport duty-free shop. It was given to my mother. There is also a 200-gram gold bar, which is given to dad.

The two items cost Lin Feng nearly 100,000 yuan, but he recently received a large bonus, so he was not short of money. My parents are both senior gold lovers. They think it is a waste to buy other gifts that do not preserve their value.

I bought two bottles of perfume and a crystal bracelet for my little sister, which are both high quality and cheap compared to gold. In addition, I also bought two bottles of high-strength liquor and some snacks to eat on the road.

After shopping, Lin Feng returned to the seat near the boarding gate and sat down. At this time, a siren sounded, and a police car drove into the airport. Two plainclothes policemen got out, one of them carrying a box in his hand. They escorted a hooded prisoner down and started to board the plane.

Could this special reason be waiting for this prisoner? Lin Feng muttered in his mind in confusion.

Sure enough, soon the airport announcement sounded, reminding Lin Feng that passengers on this flight could start boarding.

Then the plane took off smoothly. Lin Feng received a large bonus this time, so he bought a business class luxury ticket. He also planned to experience whether the flight attendants left a phone number and other different services.

It turned out that it was simply Lin Feng who was overthinking it. Apart from being more beautiful and senior, and having a gentler tone, there was nothing special about the business class stewardess.

Lin Feng could only yawn out of boredom, stretched, asked the flight attendant for a blanket and started to sleep.

Suddenly, a violent jolt woke Lin Feng up. When he looked out the window, the sky turned dark, and a huge vortex appeared in the sky not far away.

The vortex is like the space-time boundary of a black hole, with pure darkness in the middle and golden light on the edge, seemingly struggling to break free from the shackles of the center.

In the face of the vast force of nature, the aircraft is like a small boat in the sea, and like a dead leaf in a strong wind, being thrown east and west again.

Then, the plane rotated rapidly amidst the screams of the passengers and disappeared into the vortex with a "whoosh".

Taiyuan, Shanxi, in a small house in Shaojiu Lane in the south of the city.

Lin Feng opened his eyes with difficulty, and a quaint room came into view. A young man with an ancient bun was looking at him with worry on his face.

"Master, Master, you finally woke up." The young man shouted happily.

"Who am I? Where am I? What do I want to do?" Lin Feng was about to ask the ultimate three questions in life. Suddenly, my head felt tingling, and countless information poured into my mind.

It turns out that for some unknown reason, probably due to quantum entanglement. For difficult problems, look for quantum. Lin Feng’s soul traveled across time and space following the plane crash and traveled to another Lin Feng in the Ming Dynasty.

Lin Feng, whose courtesy name is Yuanshan, was born in Taiyuan, Shanxi Province during the Ming Dynasty. In the ninth year of Chongzhen's reign, that is, last year, at the age of 21, he passed the provincial examination and became a local legend.

A family friend of the Lin family, Feng Ziming, a seventh-rank official in the Taiyuan Prefecture, also took the initiative to enter into an engagement with the Lin family, and betrothed to him their only daughter Feng Ziyi, who was 28 years old and was quite talented.

As soon as Lin Feng received this information, he immediately felt that this time travel was good. He was young and promising. It seemed that he could start a pleasant and exciting life journey.

Then I thought, no, last year was the 9th year of Chongzhen, and this year is already the 10th year of Chongzhen. So what else are you doing? Ming Dynasty will soon burp, so how can you have fun?

After that, Lin Feng continued to review the information received in his mind. There was nothing good after the relationship. Bad news came one after another. The depressed Lin Feng almost doubted his life.

It turns out that winning the imperial examination was the highlight of Lin Feng's life in the Ming Dynasty, but the rest was completely miserable.

First of all, after Lin Feng passed the exam, he didn't know which muscle was wrong, or he was very upright by nature, but he actually had the audacity to criticize the government after two glasses of wine at the thank you banquet to meet his teacher, the prefect of Taiyuan, Wang Gongzhen. , and also insinuated that Taiyuan Prefecture collected more taxes and competed with the people for profits.

This is indeed the case for the governance of the world at the end of the Ming Dynasty, but is this something that you, a small official, can openly question? And he was also at the teacher appreciation banquet. No matter how generous the prefect Wang is, it is inevitable that he will not be happy. Immediately after that, at the beginning of this year, he went to Beijing to participate in the Spring Festival and lost his reputation to Sun Shan. Most of the reputation of this young talent from Taiyuan was lost in one fell swoop.

What's even more sad is that the Lin family has been in decline since Lin Feng's generation. Lin's father died young, and Lin's mother, together with Lin Wanyu, the younger sister of the Lin family, relied on the Lin family's remaining ten acres of paddy field and some daily weaving and embroidery work to support Lin Feng in his studies.

After Lin Fengchunwei failed, and he offended the Taiyuan officialdom, the Lin family was already in dire straits and found it difficult to survive.

Under such circumstances, Lin's mother was worthy of being experienced in the world. She decisively mortgaged ten acres of paddy fields, sold her ancestral jade pendant, and borrowed some silver taels to collect 300 taels. The only relationship the Lin family had at present was a head of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. , imploring him to help arrange an official position for Lin Feng and prepare to move out of Taiyuan.

According to convention, a person who has been elected is qualified to be an official, and can be appointed as an assistant official such as a county magistrate or an edict. If you are lucky, you may also become a county magistrate.

In addition, it is the end of the Ming Dynasty, and civil servants are dying and being dismissed due to the Tatar invasion and peasant uprisings, so the loss rate is very high. Therefore, it should not be difficult to get an official position, and because of his connections with the Ministry of Civil Affairs, Lin Feng fully hoped that being able to get an official position in Nanzhili would change the difficult situation at home.

It's a pity that dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

It is estimated that the evaluation given by Taiyuan Prefecture was not good. This time, Lin Feng was assigned to be the county magistrate of Fugu County in Jiazhou, Yan'an Prefecture, Shaanxi Province.

Shaanxi is the hardest hit area by the peasant uprising, and Fugu County is even more of the disaster area. It is less than a hundred miles away from Mizhi, the hometown of Li Zicheng, the leader of the peasant army, and banditry is constant throughout the territory.

When he went to Fugu and became the county magistrate, even if he was not beaten to death by the peasant army, he would still starve to death due to the financial bankruptcy of the government office. In short, if you go there, you will have a narrow escape from death. This is not to become an official but to die.

Sure enough, the first person to come to the door was Feng Ziming, the official of Taiyuan Prefecture. After some hesitant and vague words, one of his intentions was to regret the marriage. He was also afraid of affecting his own reputation and wanted the Lin family to take the initiative and then give them some compensation.

Mother Lin was so angry that she trembled all over and scolded the Feng family for betraying their trust and adding insult to injury. At this time, Lin Feng's secondary disease relapsed. He said something like "Tong Mo bullies young people into poverty", so he took out the engagement contract and broke it up, and kicked Feng Tuiguan out of the house.

As soon as Lin Feng read this information, he immediately felt dumbfounded. It started with an annulment of the engagement, so he needed to make some compensation. The family was almost too poor to put food on the table, so what else could they do to save face.

However, although Feng Tuiguan wanted to break off the engagement because he considered the happiness of his only daughter, he still did it in a very subtle and secretive way. He still came to plead with the Lin family with kind words. After all, civil servants are all about face.

The Taiyuan Wang family who lent usury to Mother Lin the next day was naked. As soon as he heard that Lin Feng was going to take up a post in Fugu County, he immediately came to collect debts, took away the Lin family's only ten acres of paddy field, and ordered him to pay back the remaining one hundred taels of silver within six months, otherwise the Lin family's last small house would be lost. The houses will all be taken away.

This was because Lin Feng was still a county magistrate. They estimated that Lin Feng would be dead or disabled half a year after he went to Fugu, and they would have no scruples about taking action by then.

Under the repeated blows, the miserable Lin Daju was so angry that he stepped down the steps and fell down, hitting the back of his head and hanging up. This was just enough for Lin Feng's soul to take advantage of the opportunity.

After understanding the situation, Lin Feng couldn't help but wailed.

God, are you trying to play with me? You finally traveled through time and half of your pants were taken off, so you show me this?

He was about to go to work in a small county where bandits were rampant and the economy was in recession. His family was too poor to get rid of the problem, and was facing loan sharking. The only house he owned would not be guaranteed.

Lin Feng is a middle-level asset company student with a liberal arts background. He knows nothing about making guns and cannons. He is usually exposed to capital operations. Even if he is smart and has a high emotional intelligence, apart from knowing some historical trends, what other advantages do he have?
  And the difficulties faced, whether it is the Tatars who often go deep into the interior to clear grass and valleys, or the bandits who are constantly burned by wildfires and spring breezes, to a bunch of problems in developing people's livelihood, plus no money, no money, no money, This is the rhythm of the beginning and the end of the play.

In his previous life, Lin Feng managed the investment department of a large asset company, and what he was best at was risk-benefit assessment. This wave of time travel, no matter how you analyze it, is a huge loss.

I am a middle-level member of a large asset company with an annual income of hundreds of thousands. I have a house, a car, a good figure, and I can often go to Hangzhou bars to pick up beautiful girls.

In this time travel, people will soon become the new "Three Nos" with no house, no land, and no future. They may not even be able to eat their next meal. This is too miserable.

No, the time-travelers are all the proud ones of heaven. They can't be killed as soon as they arrive. There must be some kind of golden finger. Otherwise, relying on my little historical knowledge, I would still be a mess in the Ming Dynasty.

When Lin Feng thought about this, he became excited. He quickly looked up and down his whole body, then closed his eyes and thought hard, fearing that he would miss some system, panel or other essential items for time travel.

However, after working for a long time, I still found nothing.

In desperation, Lin Feng suddenly noticed a flash of blue light on his left wrist, with a vivid civil aviation logo inside.

Take a closer look and you will see that this is the beautiful Chinese aircraft that I was flying on when I was involved in the accident.

　Lin Juren’s struggle has begun, and we look forward to your appreciation!
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)