Traveling to Tang Dynasty

Shen Yu pointed to the carriage and said, "Childe, look at this hanging tassel, this carriage seems to be the one that hit you a few days ago." "

This is really a winter snow sweep and put in the house, dig a pit and bury yourself!

Seeing that the two had no choice, Shen Yu volunteered to ride a horse to seek rescue, but was decisively rejected by Qianyuan. In ancient times, most of the poor people had night blindness, which simply means that they could not see anything at night, which was caused by insufficient intake of vitamin A in the human body. If Shen Yu gets lost in the mountains at night, it is not a joke.

The

cold wind in the northwest night is biting, and if you want to spend the night in this empty suburb, you must light a fire, otherwise you will get frostbite in thirty minutes, and you will be frozen into popsicles in two hours.

Picking up some dead branches, Shen Yu took out a fire primer and lit a bonfire. The third brother squatted by the fire, enjoying the hard-won warmth.

In cold conditions, it is very important to replenish heat in a timely manner. Although the car was broken, but fortunately, the items in the car were still in good condition, boiling some snow cubes and frying some sausages on the stone slab, and the three of them solved the dinner problem with the baked pan helmet flatbread.

When people are full, horses must also be full, because there is no grass around, so the beans are full~

It's easy to get sleepy when you're full, and although the three of them want to sleep, the cold northwest wind obviously doesn't agree. The three of them are really warm on the chest roasted by fire, and cold behind the wind blows, and Qianyuan knows that the light of the fire is not sheltered from the wind, which is equal to giving it in vain, and it is obvious that this is not a good place to sleep. The three brothers moved the bonfire to a leeward side, spread a thick layer of hay on the ground as an insulation, and finally pressed the horse down on the haystack, and the three of them carried the horse through the cold winter night.

There was nothing to do all night, and the Qianyuan on the last shift saw that the bonfire was about to be extinguished, so he was too lazy to pick up wood and was thinking about using the broken carriage as fuel, but was stopped by Shen Yu, who was peeing.

Shen Yu turned around violently and shouted at Qianyuan: "The young master can't burn, we can use this bad carriage to make a small cart!"

A line of water came from a short distance with a shout. Wang Qianyuan: "I'm this young man...."

Qianyuan secretly scolded that he was really a pig's head, he was not as good as a child, why didn't he think of it. After cooking a pot of porridge and eating a simple hot breakfast, the production of a small cart began for 1,000 yuan.

There

is often a slight deviation between the ideal and the result, and a scrapped carriage, after a thousand yuan of clever transformation, a northeastern version of the horse-drawn plough was manufactured.

The climbing plough made of 1,000 yuan looks a little ugly, but it does not affect the use, the entire northwest land has been frozen hard, and the road surface is covered with a thin layer of snow. The plough traveled on this kind of road, even faster than the original horse-drawn cart.

The

speed has become faster, which means that the trip has been shortened, there are no professional tools in the hands of Qianyuan, and the climbing plow is only a temporary reinforcement, and when it arrives in Weinan Village, the climbing plow finally can't bear the disintegration.

It's not the first time that Qianyuan from Weinan Village has come, and I think the butt injury was still healed here. The three of them led the horses and carried their luggage into Weinan Village.

There was a knock on the door: "Is Uncle Deng at home?"

The courtyard door opened with a squeak, and Deng Wen and Deng Laohan leaned out half of his body: "Yo, this is not Wang Gongzi, come in, where are you going this cold day?"

The three of them entered the house, and Qianyuan told Deng Wen about the sad encounter along the way, and proposed to spend the night, Deng Wen said proudly after hearing it: "The son can live as long as he wants, I will clean up the east house, there is wealth ~ wealth ~ This stinky boy doesn't know where to go crazy again." "

Qianyuan is just in a hurry to leave Chang'an, not in a hurry to go to Luoyang, since he has left Chang'an now, there is no need to hurry. Big cities have the richness and prosperity of big cities, and small villages also have pleasant scenery of small villages, and after discussing with Lu Jing, Qianyuan decided to have a good time in Weinan Village for a few days.

Weinan Village is a small mountain village, relying on the sea to eat the sea and the mountains naturally eat the mountains, the villagers near the mountain, regardless of men, women and children, can be regarded as half a hunter, that is every household has hunting tools.

Qianyuan used three pieces of maltose to buy Deng Rape's children, acting as a guide to hunt in the mountains, and cheekily borrowed three pairs of bows and arrows from the surrounding neighbors, and the third brother followed Deng Rape into the mountains to play and hunt.

There were a lot of wild animals in ancient times, and I saw many animals all the way, such as wild deer eating berries, foxes with rabbits in their mouths, birds chirping on the branches, and little squirrels holding pine towers. They are like painting a picture of the bitter cold of winter, painted with bright colors, making a winter painting vibrant.

If you want to blame yourself, your archery skills are too poor, and you haven't even shot a single hair for a long time, and your mood is very low. Unexpectedly, the best archery among the four people was Lu Jing, who was fifty meters away and hit a hare with one arrow.

Not long after Lu Jingyi captured a hare and took the first place in the hunt, he was kicked off the championship position by a thousand yuan.

If you don't say that stupid people have stupid blessings, Wang Qianyuan can swear that what he just aimed at was definitely a rabbit, and as for why it was a fox that fell from the arrow, he couldn't give a reasonable explanation for this question.

Lu Jing picked up the fox and looked at it, and said, "Brother Xian is good at archery, Brother Xian didn't have a bow, but he shot the fox in the eye, which made the fox skin intact." When I arrived in Luoyang, I found a cloth village and made a fox skin scarf for my virtuous brother. "

Qian Yuan nodded with his hands behind his back and didn't speak, pretending to be a master.

Although a rabbit was very fat, it still could not satisfy the four hungry hunters, but fortunately, Lu Jing's superb archery skills hit two pheasants, and the four of them carried the captured prey and returned satisfied.

Deng Laohan's home is the best to find in the whole Weinan Village, because a stove was given to him a thousand yuan ago, and from a distance, there is a tin tube on the roof, and it is his house that is smoking.

Deng Laohan's house actually has a cellar, and the cellar is full of Chinese cabbage. Oh now it should be called woong, unlike the cabbage of later generations, the cabbage at this time is not so big, and the largest is the size of a child's arm.

As a Northeasterner, if he doesn't eat sauerkraut on the whole, then this winter will not be complete. In the Tang Dynasty, there was no water tank, so it was replaced by a water man, and pickling sauerkraut was very simple, only water, salt and a large stone were needed.

The

method of pickling sauerkraut in every household in Northeast China is generally the same, but there are some differences in subtleties, but it is this small difference that makes the taste of pickling different in each household.

Qian Yuan looked at the three water men in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "The rest will be left to time." "