"Well..."

The house with four walls can't stop the strong light. Ye Zhou, sleeping on the bed, turns over impatiently. Maybe he doesn't even notice it. The red light flickers slightly under the clavicle exposed by the turning over. Soon, a knot shape, like a tattoo, looms up. The weak red light is from it. Ye Huan in deep sleep unconsciously stretches out Hand scratched the tattoo, the next second, strange things happen again, sleeping in bed, he actually disappeared out of thin air.

"Well Where is this? "

When ye Zhou opened his eyes, he didn't know how long it would be. His head still in a vague state couldn't react for the time being. The only bright peach blossom in his whole body was in a daze. Ye Zhou sat up with his head scratched, and his eyes vaguely swept the golden red black three pieces of land not far away, as well as the big trees standing beside the land. Not far away, it was up to one or two hundred meters high Finally, there is a pond about half an acre in the middle of the hill which is connected with the land

Land? Big trees, hills and ponds?

Ye zhoumeng's a stirring spirit, confused eyes suddenly round stare, this is how to return a responsibility? Isn't he in the '90s? Why are you here again?

"Fuck, stop playing, will you? You're going to make me crazy. "

Ye Zhou holds his hair in one hand and points to the sky in the other. He is so depressed in his heart that he can't tell. Who can bear to change a copy every time he wakes up?

"No, no, this is..."

I don't know how long later, ye Zhou got up in a hurry and almost ran to the land with different colors. Just a moment ago, the word "personal space" suddenly flashed through his mind. Whether it's crossing or space, these terms have already overflowed in the 21st century. Rao Shi, a great man, has heard a lot about it, On weekdays, if he has nothing to do at night, he will also look at the fantasy novels of a certain website. He is not unfamiliar with the so-called "crossing space" or anything, but is it really so generous to cross the great God? Free space for him?

Why can't he believe it?

"Oh I have a good pain... "

In order to prove that he was not dreaming, ye Zhou foolishly pinched him on his thigh. The pain made him burst into tears, but

"Ha ha I'm not dreaming. I really have a space to carry on... "

However, the pain also tells Ye Zhou that he is not dreaming. For a moment, only a few acres of space is full of Ye Zhou's exaggerated laughter. When he calms down from his extreme mania and excitement, it will be more than ten minutes later.

Ye Zhou carefully looked at the situation in the space. Three pieces of land are gold, red and black. They are almost half a badminton court in size. Beside the land stands a big tree less than two meters in height, which is the size of a millstone. It is not clear what the leaf boat is, but its leaves are silvery white. The naked eye can clearly see the veins of the leaves, and there are still a few on it Scattered hanging a few fist size vermilion fruit, ye Zhou reached out to touch, hard, estimated not ripe, he did not dare to pick it off to eat, after all, is dead once, for the second life or very cherish.

There is a pond about half an acre away from three pieces of land side by side. The water in it is very clear. Ye Zhou drank two mouthfuls of water in his hand. I don't know if it's psychological effect. He always felt that when the cool water slipped through his throat, his sore throat seemed to be much more comfortable because of hanging himself yesterday. Ye Zhou drank a few more mouthfuls before going around the pond There is only one mountain which is less than 200 meters high. There is nothing on it except weeds.

"Strange, how can I feel a little familiar here?"

It took less than half an hour to walk through the space. Ye Zhou held his chest and felt his chin with both hands. His eyes repeatedly swept the things in the space. At the last time, he patted his thigh and exclaimed: "I remember, QQ farm. It's just like the QQ farm that I played crazily in those years. How can I be so familiar with it?"

The difference is that the land of QQ farm is upgraded from ordinary land to red land, black land and gold land. Here, there are three pieces of land coexisting, and there are ponds and peaks. Only the cabins and dogs next to the land are needed.

"Anyway, how can I get out?"

No matter whether he is an enlarged version of QQ farm or not, it's already his thing. Now ye Zhou is faced with another problem. He accidentally comes in when he is sleeping and seems unable to find his way out

I remember that the protagonists who have space in the fantasy novels read in the previous life are all silent, and they can switch freely when they go out and come in, right?

"Damn, I'm not taking such an unusual road!"

Ye Zhou closed his eyes with a fluke mentality and tried it. Unfortunately, when he opened his eyes again, he was still standing alone in the space. Ye Zhou suddenly felt the impulse to walk violently again. He tried it patiently for several times, but he still couldn't help sitting on the ground, his right hand unconsciously sliding over the exposed clavicle, and the next second

"Out, out, out?"

Ye Zhou, with his legs wide open, sat on the bed foolishly. He dared to swear to heaven that he had never been so stupid in the past and this life. How did he get out?"I remember it was like..."

In order to find out what's going on, ye Zhou quickly gathered his mind and slowly repeated what he had just done. When his fingers glided a little bit under the high raised clavicle, people entered the space again. After repeated several times, ye Zhou finally understood that as long as his hands glided under the clavicle and his mind thought of going out or coming in at the same time, he could be free In and out of space, just Why under the clavicle?

Holding this doubt, ye Zhou got up from the bed and was ready to look for a mirror to see what was fishy under his clavicle, but

"Squeak..."

"Brother, are you up? Come and eat the roasted sweet potato. It's given to me by grandfather pan next door. It's still hot! "

Ye Huan, who had disappeared for a long time, walked in barefooted and pushed the door open. He was holding a few baby arm size baked sweet potatoes in his hand with banana. When he saw that he got up, his thin face was full of smiles. Ye Zhou, who was looking for the mirror all over the room, had to give up for a while: "grandfather pan? Is that the veteran? "

Next door on their left is a 60-70-year-old man who is said to be a veteran. However, in the memory of the original owner, every Spring Festival, a car will come to the village to pick him up. Moreover, the car they drive is getting better every year. It is said that there are soldiers who call him the chief. As for what the chief is, no one knows. The villagers are all farmers, so we should change It's only a few years since the reform and opening up. Everyone is still poor and has no time to manage those. It's just that every time I see a car entering the village, I feel all kinds of envy and jealousy. After all, in this rural area, even tractors are not common. It's a person who can drive.

"Well, in the morning I helped grandfather pan pull the grass, and grandfather pan gave me some roasted sweet potatoes. Brother, eat them quickly. They are so hot and delicious."

While speaking, ye Huan has already broken off a sweet potato to eat. The sweet potato of 1990 is not as many improved varieties as it will be more than 20 years later. It's red skin, white heart and pink. It's not very sweet, but for ye Huan, who can't even fill his stomach for a long time, it's very delicious.

Looking at Ye Huan, who is very happy eating, ye Zhou can't help feeling silent and distressed. Unconsciously, he reaches over and rubs his head with his right hand. If his six-year-old child was born in the 21st century, or his parents are still alive, how could he be so satisfied with two baked sweet potatoes?

His eyes swept down. He didn't even have a patch on his body. His clothes were worn everywhere. He was so thin that he was almost out of shape. His feet were stained with mud

"Brother?"

Although Ye Huan is young, he is also sensible. Aware of his brother's strange behavior, he can't help but stop chewing sweet potatoes. His face is full of doubts.

"Well? Nothing. By the way, Xiao Huan, where's our mirror? I remember my dad bought one for mom before, right

After a while, ye Zhou took his eyes back, broke off a sweet potato and chewed it twice before he pretended to ask casually. He didn't intend to tell anyone about the crossing or the space, including his only brother in this life, who was guilty of his own crimes. Human nature often couldn't stand the test more than people could imagine. He didn't believe anyone except himself.

"I've been robbed by my aunt for a long time..."

Speaking of this, young Ye Huan is not in the mood to eat. His face breaks down and his mouth shrivels, as if he might cry at any time.

The leaf boat hears speech a few can't check of frown, immediately picked up the sweet potato that he put down to put into his hand again: "don't be sad, Xiao Huan, you rest assured, is our thing who also can't take away, one day I will take back all the things that they take away."

Including the grain collected in the field last year! He can't do anything else. Food is something that fills his stomach. He can't do anything else.

"Well!"

Facts have proved that children are still easy to coax. Ye Huan smiles again in the blink of an eye. Ye zhouchong rubs his head: "eat quickly. I'll take you to the town to play after eating."

If he remembers correctly, he still has to quit his job in the town. Since chuangdaoshen has given him a super cheater, it's no use in vain. Before that, he has to buy some seeds for experiments. The only thing to be thankful for is that it's in the 1990s, not in the early 1980s. Selling things will make people say that they are speculators The police station was arrested to criticize the education.

"Really?"

As soon as ye Huan's eyes brightened, he was surprised. Thinking that the original owner usually left him at home when he went to work, ye Zhou could not help feeling sad: "really, I will send you to school when I make money."

"Brother, you don't read? They all said that you are good at reading and will be admitted to university in the future. My parents used to say that you would be the first college student in our village. Would it be a pity if you didn't study? If you wait for me for two years, when I grow up, I will make money and let you continue to study. "

Although the tender Tongyan Tongyu can't stand consideration and deliberation, the feelings mixed in it are real. Ye Huan's black and bright eyes are only serious and firm. It can be seen that he really wants to make money for his brother to study when he grows up. Ye Zhou is not a sensitive person. At this moment, his eyes are sour, and strong tears are pouring into his eyes."Silly you, when you grow up and make money, my brother is almost old."

It's a silly boy, but it's very warm.

"Is that so? But... "

"No, but don't think so much about children's families. Those are all adult affairs. I will try my best to make money in the future. You can be a happy child under my protection. As long as you can read, even if you are a university doctor, or even study abroad, your brother will provide you."

Ye Huan was obviously dissatisfied, but ye Zhou didn't give him another chance to talk about it. To be honest, he was afraid that if he heard too much, he would burst into tears, which was more touching than the naive, stupid and cute sincerity of a child.

"Then you really don't read it?"

Dry fried black thin face wrinkled into a ball, ye Huan slightly pouted small mouth.

"Well, don't read any more. I'll read for you later. Good boy, don't ask so many questions. After eating, wash your face and change into clean clothes. Let's go and return early."

Reading is basically meaningless to him. Instead of wasting his time in school, he should think about how to make a fortune and lead a good life with his younger brother. Now he wants nothing but to make money. He is flustered when he has no money!

"Well, if my brother wants to study one day, he must tell me that I can make money for you to study."

Reluctantly nodded, ye Huan added, but the book was buried in eating his baked sweet potato again, ye Zhou's throat is still a little sore, dry baked sweet potato to eat two mouthfuls don't want to eat, while ye Huan eating gap, ye Zhou simply got up and went outside.

The countryside is no better than the city. Even if the Ye brothers are too poor to open the pot, their house is still very big. In addition to three spacious and simple mud huts, there is a small kitchen on the left and a pigsty and chicken pen for feeding animals on the right. Although they are all deserted, they also have a yard in front and back.

This year is just 1990, not to mention the rural areas. Even the city is very poor. Ten thousand yuan households are already local tyrants. Therefore, it is impossible for ye Zhou's yard to be cemented. As for the ordinary mud land, it can be seen that the front and back yards have planted things before, and now there are still bamboo shelves for vegetables and vines. It's just that no one has taken care of them for a long time No matter whether it's a house or a yard, there are only four words to describe it!

After all, the family is really poor. The only thing to be thankful for is that the place is still very big. In this era, it's not bad. It seems that his family still has two acres of land and two acres of paddy fields. After all, they don't have nothing. Do farmers have land to worry about?

If you don't comfort yourself like this, ye Zhouzhi wants to hang his neck and die again.

Moreover, he was a salesman in his previous life. He knows more about business than people in this era. It may be difficult to make a lot of money, but it's not difficult to live a good life. In the 1990s, China was poor, but it was also a time when the economy was about to take off. As long as he had a flexible mind, he could not earn money.

Considering that he still has space with him, although he still doesn't know what functions the space has and what it can bring him, ye Zhou thinks that even if the space can't bring him anything, it can at least be used as a suitcase? That group of top-notch products never want to take a needle from him again, which virtually solved a big problem for him.

As for the others, ye Zhou is not the original owner. In his previous life, he has been wallowing in society for so many years. All kinds of people have come into contact with him. He is not as simple as the original owner. There is nothing strange about the death of the original owner's parents and the mischief of the hooligans. He doesn't believe in killing him. Let's talk about the mischief of the original owner. No matter how good-looking he is, no matter how weak he is, It's also a real man. How can a few hooligans molest a man? According to his understanding of hooligans, if you really want to see his dislike or something, you can beat him up, tease him and pull out his pants to rape him? It's too fuckin 'avant-garde.

However, it's clear that ye Zhou is not the kind of person who likes to look for trouble. He is only thinking about how to make money now. As long as those people don't provoke him, he doesn't want to help the original owner clean up the mess. On the other hand, if those people are not afraid of death, they will provoke him again. So sorry, he has to settle the old and new grudges together.

"Brother, I'm ready. When shall we go to town?"

Ye Huan came to him bouncing, two thin small arms close to him, ye Zhou convergence mind touched his head: "wait a minute, I take the money, later by the way to buy some vegetable seeds back."

"Are we going to grow vegetables at home? Brother, can I help you? Granddad pan often praised me for being good at pulling grass

As soon as he heard that his family was going to grow vegetables like other people's, ye Huan could not help but feel even happier. As a young man, he only knew that if his family were like other people's, he would not be hungry.

"Ha ha Good, as long as you don't pull up the sprouts as weeds. "

Seeing this, ye Zhou couldn't help laughing. This younger brother may be a burden to him now, but it's also a kind of dependence, isn't it? It's just that he's three years old, and he hasn't got married yet. It's estimated that he'll be the same in his life, so he'll take him as his son.

"I hate it. My brother said that. They really know how to pull grass."Ye Huan pouted his lips and stamped his feet in discontent, seriously protesting. Ye Huan laughed: "OK, OK, then we'll let you pull the grass in our vegetable field."

"Mm-hmm!"

Decisive or a child, ye Zhou casually a sure, let Ye Huan affectionately pat up the thin small chest.

"You

Pet drown and helpless poke his head, ye Zhou shook his head back to the room, looked around, and finally bent down to drill under the bed, the bed of this era is still the kind of four legged old wooden bed with a few bed edges, the space under the bed is very wide, at least thin and weak, he is not very uncomfortable to drill in, there are several mouse holes under the bed, ye Zhou dug from one of the mouse holes Take out a small tin box and take out all the property 15 yuan from it.

In order to keep this money, the original owner also made great efforts to hide it in other places. It is estimated that he has been robbed by the best relatives who often break into their homes to follow things.

Later, ye Zhou changed his slightly cleaner clothes, washed his face casually, and took Ye Huan out. In the past, the original owner would lock the door when he went out. Ye Zhou thought that there was nothing valuable at home. Even if he locked the door, he couldn't stop those masterpieces who deliberately bullied their brothers. He simply didn't want to lock it, and even deliberately let the double doors open, which meant that he was welcome.