"Hiss! How much did I drink?"
Zhang Dao shook his head and struggled to sit up.
"What a bunch of beasts! How much wine have you poured into me?"
"It seems that no matter which unit the individual advanced award is, the bonus is not good. A bonus of two thousand yuan will cost five to six thousand yuan for a guest. I'm really speechless!"
When I think about the personal advance bonus that I just received yesterday, I still feel warm.
In the evening, I was dragged in by a group of social animals and treated as guests, with an extra payment of less than half a month's salary.
Thinking of this, Zhang Dao couldn't help but want to use words that contained a lot of meaning.
"Young village master, you wake up!"
Zhang Dao's words woke up a little maid who was napping next to the bed. She looked at Zhang Dao who woke up and shouted happily.
When Zhang Dao heard this, he looked over and saw a girl dressed in a green robe and a small embroidered skirt, with small and exquisite features, standing beside the bed and looking at him with concern.
"I'll go!" Zhang Dao glanced at him, and his first feeling was not appreciation, but pain slapping his forehead.
"They are a bunch of beasts, they just cheated me, but why did they arrange for a lady in Hanfu to call for service? How can I afford this with such a small salary? No wonder everyone shouted so kindly to my adopted father last night!"
"Young village leader, what's wrong with you?" Seeing him like this, the girl blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked in confusion.
Zhang Dao simply lay upright on the bed, looked at the girl in front of him and asked: "Miss, how much does it cost for your service to change clothes?"
"Huh?" The girl looked at Zhang Dao doubtfully, not understanding what he was talking about.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid that I won't have any money to give you later, so I'll scan it for you first when I show the code."
Zhang Dao explained casually, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Hanfu girl is quite dedicated!
I reached out to touch my phone, but found nothing. Huh? Where is my cell phone?
The girl stepped forward with a strange look on her face, and while Zhang Dao was rummaging around for something, she reached out and touched his forehead.
Then he frowned and murmured to himself: "It's strange, he doesn't have a fever either. I'd better go and see Mr. Xu."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Dao's reaction, the girl turned around and ran out while holding up her skirt.
When he noticed that the girl just left, Zhang Dao was confused, "What's the situation? The service fee is not required?"
I couldn't find my phone for a long time, so I didn't rush for a while. It must have been hidden by my sons. Maybe they are still laughing at me at this moment!
Suddenly, Zhang Dao felt that something was wrong with the layout of the Western Zhou Dynasty. He hurriedly sat up and looked westward carefully.
He was currently lying on an old-looking wooden bed. There was thick straw under the quilt, and a curtain hung around the bed.
Opposite the bed is an Eight Immortals table and several chairs that look very ancient in workmanship, facing the door.
The two doors and the windows on both sides were covered with paper panes. A few rays of sunlight fell through the door cracks and window panes onto the ground of the house, which was compacted by loess.
Zhang Dao was shocked and hurriedly got out of bed and came to the door. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he was stunned.
All he could see was a large field outside the house where he was.
There are many low houses scattered on the site, most of which are made of thatched houses.
On the road between the houses, from time to time there are men with buns walking and patrolling with weapons in hand. Occasionally there are a few women and children walking and running, also wearing simple coarse cloth clothes.
Looking at the Western Zhou Dynasty, it is surrounded by mountains.
White clouds float on the towering mountains of Western Zhou Dynasty.
There are several steps in front of the house, and there are several peach trees in full bloom in front of the steps.
What he saw in front of him made Zhang Dao feel a surge in his heart.
He hurried out and looked around the courtyard, but the surprise and uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Just when his heart was filled with turmoil, there was a movement outside the door.
Zhang Dao hurriedly sat down at the table, holding his eyebrows with one hand as if he had a headache.
The girl in the little embroidered skirt came in, and beside him was a middle-aged scribe with a goatee.
The middle-aged scribe stepped forward and bowed to Zhang Dao.
Seeing this, Zhang Dao suddenly felt nervous. What should he do?
After thinking about it, I imitated the middle-aged scribe and bowed back to him.
The middle-aged scribe looked at Zhang Dao with relief, "How does the young village master feel now?"
"This, this, I just woke up, and my mind is confused. Can you tell me where we are?" Zhang Dao pointed to his head and said carefully.
The middle-aged scribe and the girl in the little embroidered skirt looked at each other in confusion.
The middle-aged scribe told the little girl in an embroidered skirt beside him: "Xiao Lian, go ahead and bring a bowl of sobering soup to the young village leader!"
"Okay, Mr. Xu." The girl named Xiaolian nodded and left.
After Xiaolian went out, the middle-aged scribe known as Mr. Xu turned around and approached with a smile.
He carefully looked at Zhang Dao, who was standing at the table and staring at him cautiously, and spoke slowly.
"Young Village Master, how are you feeling right now?"
This Mr. Xu looks very elegant, and his voice has an inexplicable affinity.
"I seem to have a headache, my mind is blank, and I don't seem to remember anything!" Zhang Dao was nervous inside, but pretended to be solemn on his face.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. Maybe the drunkenness hasn't passed for a while. Does the young village master still feel uncomfortable in any way?"
Mr. Xu came to the table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhang Dao.
Zhang Dao hurriedly caught it with both hands, thanked him, and took a sip.
"Young Village Master, you may have had too much wine! You are the Young Village Master of our Qingyun Village, and you are relied upon by thousands of people in our village."
Mr. Xu said earnestly, with concern and anxiety in his eyes.
But in his opinion, it might be because the young village leader ascended to the throne for the first time yesterday.
I was in a high mood, and in addition, I was being persuaded to drink by Da Zhuang Er Gou and other Western Heavenly Kings in the village.
Maybe he was given too much alcohol. It seems that he will have to persuade the young village leader to drink less alcohol in the future.
As for the drinking break, he has also experienced it, and maybe it will get better after a while.
"Young master, have you forgotten? I was the first to support you last night!"
Zhang Dao looked startled. He didn't know what happened. How should he answer the question?
His mind changed quickly, so he smiled sheepishly and said, "Mr. Xu, please give me a brief introduction to the current situation. For example, how many countries in the world are there and what the situation is."
Mr. Xu stroked his beard and nodded slightly with satisfaction. The young village leader had never cared about this before.
It seems that after gaining responsibility, his whole person has changed and he has begun to care about the general trend of the world.
So, he happily introduced the current situation to Zhang Dao.
From Mr. Xu’s mouth, Zhang Dao learned about the world he was currently in.
The world he is currently in has five major countries: Sui, Ming, Yuan, Qing, and Song. Each country has more or less small affiliated countries.
In various countries, various political forces are criss-crossing each other. For example, the Ming Dynasty’s Hulong Villa, the Five Mountains Sword Sect, the Sun and Moon God Sect, etc.; the Yuan Dynasty’s Mingjiao and the Six sects; the Qing Dynasty’s Tiandi Hui, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom; the Song Dynasty’s Beggar Gang, Shaolin Temple, etc.
The major sects are intertwined, and the forces from all sides and the imperial court jointly weave an invisible network to catch everyone in this world.
The Qingyun Village where he is now is located near Kaifeng, the capital of the Song Dynasty, in a mountain range called Qingyun Mountain, which is less than 200 miles away from Kaifeng.
The Song Dynasty, as Zhang Dao knew in history, had Dali and other vassal states, but it still emphasized culture over military affairs, corruption was rife, officials were corrupt, and the common people were living in dire straits.
The so-called government forced the people to rebel. People in various places in the Song Dynasty who were forced by the government and could not survive had to go into the mountains to become bandits in order to have a meal.
Due to the steep terrain of Qingyun Mountain, the previous leader of the village followed the example of people who could not survive in various parts of the Song Dynasty and took in nearly a thousand people from nearby villages. They turned into bandits and established Qingyun Village.
Apart from occasional hunting in the mountains, Qingyun Village's main livelihood is going down the mountain to do business.
Of course, this business is without capital, which is the so-called robbery on the road.
His predecessor, Zhang Dao, was an orphan adopted by the former leader of Qingyun Village. He was very favored by the old leader since he was a child.
A few days ago, the new leader of the village went down to do business. Unfortunately, he was hacked to death by the officials and a notice was posted.
And because of his righteous status, he was elected as the Young Village Leader and became the new helmsman of Qingyun Village.
Last night I got very excited and entertained all the ministers, no, all the bandits, but I drank too much rice wine.
When I woke up, no, I never woke up again.
Then Zhang Dao came by himself.
After getting dressed, Zhang Dao asked Mr. Xu to take him for a walk in Qingyun Shanxi, and Mr. Xu readily agreed.
After that, Mr. Xu took Zhang Dao around the Qingyun Mountain Village and patiently introduced him to everything in the Qingyun Village.
"Hello, Young Master! Hello, Mr. Xu!"
"Young Master, you're awake!"
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Along the way, from time to time, strong men with weapons or women with children would salute Zhang Dao and say hello.
Mr. Xu just smiled and nodded slightly to these salutes, but Zhang Daogu was a little reserved and returned the salutes of others one by one.
Afterwards, when no one was around, Mr. Xu told Zhang Dao that as the leader of the village, he could just nod his head slightly and there was no need to return the gift.
After a visit, Zhang Dao finally confirmed that he had really traveled through time.
This is indeed a mountain village located in the mountains.
If you want to go down the mountain, there is only one way, and the terrain is steep. It is estimated that the monkeys in Mount Emei will bow three times when they come. I have really become the young leader of Qingyun Village.
This made him surprised and happy. He was surprised that he was suddenly in such a troubled world, but he was happy that he finally no longer had to work overtime from 6 to 9!
At this thought, Zhang Dao felt hot in his heart. Isn't such an opportunity exactly what he has dreamed of?
I solemnly declare in my heart that I am here to bring justice to this world!
