Name: Fan Yu.

Age: 25 years old.

Marriage: Unmarried.

Career: Scholar.

Location: Daxia Jingcheng

World background: The economic system is similar to the Ming Dynasty, and there are some shadows of the late Qing Dynasty. The people's survival is still good. There are hundreds of schools of thought above and there are Qi training men who suppress all directions. The country has a vast territory and a prosperous country for thousands of years...

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"Qi Practitioner? Various schools of thought? Demons?"

Fan Yu held a pig brush and frowned and looked at the broken table, with inferior white hemp paper full of words written by himself.

It took me a long time to let out a breath: "I'm reborn."

But, I really didn't want to be reborn.

He was a scientific research dog in his previous life. He was a poor child. He was admitted to the Medical University with excellent grades. After graduation, he joined a well-known research institute. He worked hard and never complained. He was deeply loved by his leaders. Finally, when he was in his thirties, he was promoted to the deputy director level and spent another seven or eight years. After the old director retired, he gloriously took over the team.

Just when he was full of confidence and led a dozen deputy director-level scientific research dogs and had a big fight, he went straight to the hospital with angina pectoris.

When he wakes up again, everything in the world has changed.

There is a memory of a stranger in my mind, and even my body is in my twenties.

It's a real dream.

"Dongdong~"

The door was knocked lightly a few times. Before he could respond, a dirty little boy stretched out his head and came in with a half-large bamboo basket.

"Master Fan, my mother asked me to deliver food."

"Master Fan?"

Fan Yu came back to his senses and realized that he had called him and hurriedly took the basket: "Thank you for your hard work, Ergouzi."

The little boy was stunned, with a shiny nose, and said in surprise: "Master Fan, do you recognize me? My mother said you were injured, frightened, and had soul-leaving disease."

Fan Yu smiled and did not answer. He couldn't recognize him, but he just didn't adapt.

Open the basket and there were two gray-brown buns inside, which were hot and smelled quite fragrant, but they didn't taste very well, and the astringent taste was mixed with a strange smell.

The millet is crushed, pick some wild vegetables, fermented and baked in a steamer, without adding sugar or salt, it would be strange if the taste is good.

"Eat this day by day, no wonder this little guy has a pale face and a thin belly, and his belly is as bulging as a skin. He has obvious symptoms of indigestion and nutritional deficiency."

Looking at the little boy tilting his head and constantly licking the snot on his lips, he suddenly felt a little bit of a greasy and no longer had any appetite.

"Are you hungry?"

The little boy blinked his eyes, bit his finger, hesitated, and shook his head: "I've eaten it. My mother said that only adults can eat two big buns, and only when they are full can they have the energy to work and support their families. Children eat too much and will not be able to marry their aunt in the future."

Fan Yu laughed in silence, put down the basket, rolled up his sleeves and knocked his head: "At a young age, he is very ambitious."

After saying that, he walked outside.

The little boy grinned his yellow teeth, licked his nose, looked at the basket on the ground, covered it with a lid, and followed it up in a flash.

...

The yard is not small, five feet wide, with a large flower bed in the east wing and the west study in the middle, with weeds high inside, and clothes drying on the shelf next to it.

This is a backyard, which is quite large in size. He lives in three rooms alone because this yard belongs to his family.

The ancestors of the Fan family were also rich, and they were appointed as the head of the Ministry of Personnel who was from the sixth rank. Unfortunately, their descendants were not good, and their family was in a slump. In Fan Yu's generation, they were the only one who lived. After his father died, he relied on selling his family property.

In order to revitalize the family business, vanity may cause trouble, and they are determined to be recommended by famous scholars and powerful people, or to be named on the list of gold.

This time I made a bet with someone, and left the capital at night, went to a wild temple outside the north suburbs of the city, and carried the statue of the judge down the mountain. Then I moved, and immediately the thunder rolled, and the statue of the god was smashed down, hitting the head.

This is why Fan Yu was reborn.

Fan Yu shook his head and sighed. He was clear about the causes and consequences, but there were some strange things that were unpredictable.

‘Gurl~’

The world has the biggest belly, so fill your stomach first.

"Let's go out and go out to the restaurant."

"Master, do you have money?"

Fan Yu paused, and his waist was wrapped around his mind, and he was empty, and he was immediately embarrassed: "I suddenly remembered that there was still something I haven't done, so I'll go next time."

Without waiting for the little boy to ask, he said, "By the way, Ergouzi, don't call me Master in the future, just call me Uncle Fan."

The master is the title of a juren, or a gentry and a gentry who is kind to the people, has meritorious to the court, and is famous in the yamen merit record book. Then he made a merit archway or merit stele to demonstrate that he is a virtuous person, so he can be worthy of this title.

Or the Fan family was once worthy of the Deshan Family, but now it is just a dilapidated house.

His predecessor had a scholar's fame, but he had not won the imperial examination. If he was reported to the yamen by someone with a heart, not only would the scholar's fame be deprived of, but he would also have to be beaten.

Daxia pays attention to strict laws and regulations, and is aware of the law and makes good use of them.

In the past, he didn't care. He was a dilapidated house and the yamen was too lazy to care about it, but now he just wanted to live a good life and didn't want to cause trouble.

The little boy was a little confused, bit his finger, and was at a loss.

"Okay, go and call everyone over, it's just a meeting."

Fan Yu sighed and patted his head: "Go."

Now the little boy understood, he stuck out his butt and ran out. After a while, he ran back again. "Master, the second and third uncles are not at home, and the first uncle has just gone out."

The Fan family courtyard is three times in front and back, and the house left by his ancestors is also Fan Yu's only valuable property.

In order to earn some money, I rented out the rooms in the front yard and the middle yard. There were eight families, three families in the front yard and five families in the middle yard. The monthly rent was 9 yuan, 50,700 yuan.

Fan Yu shook his head and suddenly knocked the boy's head: "I just said, call me Uncle Fan, don't call me Master again, call me wrong again, be careful I will beat you."

"Oh, Uncle Fan...Uncle Fan."

The little boy covered his head and grinned in pain, but he felt happy inexplicably. He looked up at Fan Yu, and always felt something different.

When I returned to the room, I tied the door and glanced at the room. There was a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall of the outer room, which read: Tibetan Xiuyouxiu.

The artistic conception is good, but unfortunately the words are not good, so my ancestors are completely disappointed.

I rubbed my teeth, sneered, and looked at the inner room, a bed, a table and a bench.

Really penniless.

Broken the white hemp paper with handwriting on the table, ignite it with fire, then sat down and quietly pondered what to plan next.

There is no need to think about reading for the time being. I have inherited the memories of my predecessor and know that it is not a seed of reading.

Maybe being a doctor? I didn’t have a medical qualification certificate in my previous life, but at least I came from a medical university and my research direction was also medicine.

With your advanced medical knowledge in another world, you will definitely be able to do something.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that life was full of hope.

The most important thing now is to improve your life, at least not eat corn, wild vegetables, and steamed buns every day.
Chapter completed!