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Chapter 1 1. I am the second generation of Jing (newcomers of various branches)(1/2)

Chapter 1 1. I am the "Second Generation Jing" (I am a newbie with a new book, please support me in any way, thank you~)

Author: nonsense and gossip

Chapter 1 1. I am the "Second Generation Jing" (I am a newbie with a new book, please support me in any way, thank you~)

November of the third year of Jian'an (AD 198).

Jingzhou, south of Mianyang, on the water bank, the setting sun slants down a little warmer, the mountains in the distance are barren, with only a few touches of green occasionally, the autumn harvest has long passed, and the fields are mostly hay.

A girl is wearing a light blue straight-skirted robe, with a pretty face, slightly yellow hair, and slightly bent knees. She is standing steadily on the boulder on the shore, pulling the rope from the water, and sees ripples going out in circles.

Swing away.

"Sister, is it heavy? Are there any fish?" Next to him, a young man wearing coarse linen clothes asked excitedly, and then rubbed his hands from time to time. The thin clothes could not protect him from all the cold air.

"Little Thirteen, don't be anxious. I'm impatient, but I can't eat hot tofu." The girl did not answer directly. Instead, she felt the weight in her hands. The fish in the fish cage today may not be smaller than the one the day before yesterday.

"What kind of hot tofu?" the young man said. He had never heard of it since he was a child. His name was Huang Cong, and he was ranked thirteenth in his clan.

"Tofu is a pretty good food made by Huainan King Liu An using Shu (soybeans) as raw material. It is relatively rich in nutrients."

However, even in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, tofu had not yet become popular.

"Eat?" The boy's eyes lit up.

The girl did not answer, but only increased her strength in her hands. Then, she saw an opening about one foot long and a bamboo cage about three feet long being pulled out of the water. Silver light exploded and crackled, but the fish inside were going crazy.

The struggle.

"Big fish! There is another big fish to eat tonight!" The boy quickly took the bamboo cage, took it to the shore, and then happily dumped the fish inside on the ground far away from the water.

Seeing such a harvest, the girl also smiled. At least, today's dinner is not all vegetable leaves.

"Sister, I will make a few more fish traps tomorrow."

After stringing the fish with grass, the boy thought about making more cages.

"It's up to you." The girl waved her hand carelessly, then walked to the shore and looked at today's catch. The largest fish weighed at least two kilograms in future generations, and the smaller ones weighed almost half a kilogram. "You bring back the big one."

Home, just give the two small ones to my grandma."

"No, no, the big one weighs about four pounds..." The young man felt embarrassed and wanted to refuse.

In the Han Dynasty, one catty was about half a catty in later generations.

The girl sighed, "My father has gone to visit friends and is not at home. My mother and I can't eat much."

"Then Huang Cong thanked my sister here. One day, I will definitely repay my sister for her kindness."

The girl didn't answer. She glanced at the workshop not far away, then looked at her disciple (i.e. clan brother/cousin), smiled and said, "Go back."

As the sun set, two figures walked one behind the other.



Traveling back to the Three Kingdoms, what would you most like to do?

If it were more than a month ago, when Huang Chuchu, no, Huang Yueying first arrived in this era, she would have answered without hesitation: I just want to go back.

Now, she still wants to return to the future world, but she also wants to work hard to survive in this era before going back.

In her previous life, she was just an ordinary social animal, and because of her hobbies, she became a part-time writer. In order to look up information, she went to a certain store and bought a "travel guide" (three manuals of military friends + red doctors + civilian training).

"I never thought... this book actually comes with an opportunity to travel through time!"

But there is nothing written in the book about how to take it back! If there was a physical book of the book in her mind, she would have torn it out!

Sighing helplessly, she traveled through time and did not accept the memory of the original person, but from her mother's words, she learned that the original person had traveled through time because of a cold wind.

Just a common cold killed the original person, which made her feel very insecure. What made her even more insecure was the era she lived in.

Article 1 of the Time Travel Guide: Talk less and observe more.

Therefore, she heard the name "Liu Jingzhou" from Huang Cong's mouth, and saw the words "I Huang Chengyan" in the bamboo slips left by her father. At the same time, she also saw the words "I, Huang Chengyan" in her sister's home letter.

After arriving at "Yue Ying My Sister", coupled with her clothing and daily routine, she was able to be sure that the current era was the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty and was about to be divided into three parts.

Her father is Huang Chengyan, and the place where she is now is the settlement of the Huang family in Mianyang. Her mother, if nothing unexpected happens, should be Cai Xi's daughter, and her uncle is Cai Mao, and her uncle is Liu Biao. Her sister should marry

She became the wife of the Kuai family, and her future husband... with the compound surname Zhuge, and a single distinctive character, will be the prime minister of the Shu Han Dynasty!

Oh, her nickname is A Chu, which is the name of Huang Chuchu before she time traveled. Now...she is Huang Yueying, and she is only twelve years old.

In this era, human life is like nothing. Jingzhou is okay. It has been at peace for at least ten years. Although my uncle, a member of the royal family known as one of the Eight Horsemen, is old and feeble, he can be regarded as a great man in his middle age, riding alone.

He entered Yicheng, made friends with the gentry, held a banquet and killed a group of thieves, and spread the word to the seven counties.

Jingzhou is a rare and stable place in these years. Even Zhuge's family came to Jingzhou to take refuge.

But it was also a place of the Four Wars. Zhuge suggested that Liu Bei take Jingzhou first. Cao Cao went south directly after pacifying the north, and Sun Quan never stopped wanting to take Jingzhou.

Of course, it is useless to think about this now. We must first make our living conditions better.

Article 2 of the Time Travel Book: You must live in peace and not wander.

However, she really didn’t want to use a piece of wood to go to the toilet!



"Sister, I put the fish in the back kitchen." Huang Cong carried the fish, stepped on straw sandals, and shouted to Huang Yueying.

"Go." Huang Yueying nodded slightly. Seeing her younger brother running away happily, she shook her head slightly and walked to the main room.

In the main room, several low tables and mats for people to sit on were just lying there quietly. Although they had not been used for a long time, they were still as clean as new.

As a mother, she is a good housekeeper.

It's just that her old father, whom she hasn't met yet, is a prodigal. About two hundred of the three hundred and sixty-five days a year are spent visiting friends, and the remaining one hundred days have to be manipulated by Liujia.

It costs a lot of money.

Huang Chengyan's family is not a poor farmer. They have more than 500 acres of fertile land and eight tenant households. Almost all of their annual food is obtained from the fields, but they have to pay taxes on the fields, as well as poll taxes, corvee taxes...

Therefore, Huang Yueying's impression of her old father was not very good before she met him, but after all, he was a figure who left his name in history, and there were mostly praises in the historical materials, so she was quite curious.

"Mom!" After thinking about this, Huang Yueying was not idle, and went straight to her mother's room. She saw Mrs. Cai who was weaving in the light. She was really serious and sincere, with fine texture and even bones and blood.

, extremely elegant temperament.

"You're back?" Mrs. Cai raised her head slightly, looked at her little girl who had only become more lively in more than half a month, and smiled gently, "Did you catch a fish today?"

"I caught it. I asked Brother Cong to take the biggest one home, leaving only the two smaller ones." Huang Yueying also replied with a smile.

"Okay. Be careful when you go to the water, do you understand?" Ms. Cai warned softly again. Thinking of the cold wind last month, she felt frightened. Her daughter was also silent for a long time because of the cold, which made her feel distressed. So her daughter

If you want to do something, she will naturally support it, as long as your daughter can be safe.

"Okay, grandma." Huang Yueying didn't refute. She was from Jingchu and was good at water. She knew how to swim, but she accepted the concern from her old mother.

"How is the bamboo paper making going?" Cai asked next.

"We are turning over the stalls. This process will take about ten days." Huang Yueying replied, "When the decay is gone, the bamboo materials can be tied up and then crushed into fine powder with large rocks. The subsequent process will be quick."

To put it simply, the green skin on the outside of the young bamboo is peeled off, then the bamboo is soaked until soft, broken into pieces, and the fiber part is punched out. The large and unqualified crude fiber must be removed, and the fine fiber must be dissolved in the water.

, just fish it out and dry it in the sun. It sounds simple, but in practice, the process is complicated and requires manpower.

Although it's a slack time for farming now, the weather is also cold, so we have to pack food.

"Okay." Ms. Cai took out the handkerchief and wiped her daughter's face with a smile, "It will be a big surprise when your father comes back."

"That's natural!"

"You!" Seeing the proud expression on her daughter's face, Ms. Cai immediately became happy. Fortunately, her daughter was cured of her illness.

Huang Yueying naturally laughed too. In her previous life, she was alone, carefree and free and carefree.

Now, putting a thirty-year-old soul in a twelve-year-old body is quite tiring, but feeling this family affection, she doesn't feel tired anymore.

After dinner, it quickly became dark.

It has been more than a month since she came to this era. From the initial uneasiness, fearing that it would be seen as fake, to now accepting the care given to her by Cai, she has gradually become more at ease.

Now she has basically figured out the identity relationship of the original body, and has begun to become more comfortable in handling it. She even made a plan for herself, but for now, she has to make the paper first. After all, people have three urgent needs.

It's a big deal.

She made bamboo paper, based on Fuyang bamboo paper craftsmanship. The whole process took about two months, and now she has successfully reached the stage of turning over the stall. Of course, there is also rice paper craftsmanship, but the manufacturing cycle starts with one year, and only

She can wait until she has the capital before she considers it.

When the bamboo paper is made, with Huang Chengyan's current network of connections, is he still afraid that it won't be able to spread?

Liu Biao is her uncle, no one dares to let him go!

Of course, papermaking was something she came up with after thinking seriously for three days.

First, Cai Lun paper already existed at this time, but its surface was rough and difficult to write on, so it was considered safe even if it was not unconventional.

The second is to create bamboo paper. With her current class, she will not stand against the nobles, but will be sought after. After all, more bamboo slips are used in the market today.

Third, it is about cultural inheritance. The sooner it is taken out, the faster it can be deposited and benefit the people.

So, another half month passed, and the weather became colder and colder.
To be continued...
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