Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 130, Changes in the Bagua Mirror

Wang Qingsong thought about it for a moment and understood what was going on.

All the women in the village were twisting hemp rope together, so it was inevitable that they would talk about it when they came back. Everyone should have known about it when the third aunt came over.

They may all be waiting and watching. If they can borrow it, many people will probably come over.

Taking a deep breath, he said: "It's okay, Auntie, I know how to do it, don't worry."

Hearing what he said, Widow Feng looked worried: "Okay, you can take care of it yourself. You can't let yourselves have nothing to eat. I'll just give you a warning."

"Okay, I understand, aunt."

Widow Feng nodded when she saw this: "Okay, I'll go back first, I still have to work!"

After that, he said hello and left.

After the others left, not long after, he saw Maguzhi walking over with a smile on his face, holding a cloth bag.

"Qingsong, I borrowed the scale."

After saying that, she looked at him expectantly.

Wang Qingsong nodded upon seeing this, went to the back room, and weighed five pounds of the twenty pounds of corn kernels his grandfather had given her before.

"Auntie, take a look, the cloth bag weighs three ounces, and here it weighs five kilograms, three ounces, and more."

"Hey, don't worry. Your scholarly aunt is sure to rest assured. When the summer harvest is over, I will definitely return it to you."

Wang Qingsong nodded when he saw this and said no more. He glanced outside the courtyard and saw someone stretching his head to look there.

You don't need to think about it to know that it is the women from the village who came to observe.

Maguzhi was also embarrassed when he saw this: "I didn't tell them about Qingsong, but they also guessed it."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong shook his head indifferently; "It's okay, Auntie, please go back first!"

"Hey, good!"

The other party said hello and left the yard.

As soon as I went out, I heard chirping voices outside, and I saw that they were asking about the situation.

After a while, several women came in outside.

Wang Qingsong saw everyone coming, and without waiting for them to speak, he said directly: "Aunt Xiuzhi, Aunt Chunhua, Sister Miao..."

The aunts and sisters shouted in a circle, and then they said: "Our family doesn't have enough food. My second brother didn't give much, and we were reluctant to give it to the third aunt. There are so many people and I can't do anything. No, I can't Help!"

After hearing this, everyone was muttering.

Suddenly one of them said: "Qingsong, isn't your second brother and father-in-law rich? Help the village get some food. We all keep this in mind. It's not like we won't pay it back."

The others didn't speak, but nodded in recognition.

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong glanced at the other party.

Wu Chunhua.

The difficult boss of the village.

If you don't provide food today, your reputation will be bad in the village tomorrow.

There are several women in the village who are notoriously difficult to deal with. Sun Xiuhe is one, she is Wu Chunhua, and the other one is naturally Widow Feng.

Her words made Wang Qingsong feel uncomfortable.

After thinking for a while, he still said with a smile: "Aunt Chunhua, you are right. My second brother can get food, but he also buys it with money. Now the food in the city is one yuan and a half per catty. It costs 1.5 yuan per catty. Why don't you ask the captain to get some money and go to the city to buy some."

One yuan and eighty dollars are basically unsaleable now, and one dollar and a half should be considered a relatively normal price.

Those who really can't bear it are still willing to buy it.

Hearing this, Wu Chunhua curled her lips and muttered: "If I had money, I wouldn't buy it myself!"

Wang Qingsong just smiled when he heard this.

No more words were spoken.

Others were embarrassed when they saw this.

Qian Xiuzhi struggled there for a while and asked: "Qingsong, is it really not possible? We will return it to you when the summer grain is harvested!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong had a wry smile on his face, "Auntie, look, there are so many people, how can I possibly take care of them! Not everyone in the village has arrived yet!"

It's not that I won't help, but I really can't help so blatantly.

Not a good thing.

This is only for my own production team. When the news gets out, everyone in the entire team will know.

Things will get worse and worse.

Hearing what he said, everyone hesitated for a moment. You looked at me, I looked at you. Finally, Qian Xiuzhi took the lead and left.

After the others left, Wang Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, the most difficult time is before the summer harvest, because after the private land is returned, I can grow something and fill it up.

He didn't have time to think about this, so he hurriedly said to Xiaomai: "Brother will go to the city in a while. You can go and play with Xiao Zao. She should also go to twist the hemp rope." When he is not cooking, Xiao Zao should also go there. Help Aunt Feng twist the hemp rope.

We can only hand him over to Xiao Zao.

When Xiaomai heard this, although he was reluctant, he nodded obediently.

Ready to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute, take this to my aunt's house. I may still come back very late today and ask my aunt to make noodles and take them to eat together."

As he spoke, he opened the cupboard and took out a large handful of noodles.

About two kilograms.

Got three more eggs.

Putting it in a cloth bag, he watched the wheat enter Aunt Feng's yard and then hurried back.

After coming back, he closed the door and Wang Qingsong quickly took out the Bagua mirror in his hand.

At this time, the two Bagua mirrors were tightly attached to each other and could not be taken off.

It looks like two Bagua mirrors.

Something inexplicably appeared in his mind just now, letting him know what this thing was about.

There are only three changes in total.

The first one is that as he removes the Bagua Mirror and merges it together, from now on he will no longer be limited to this room. As long as he brings the Bagua Mirror with him and has enough energy, he can go back and forth at any time.

You don’t have to wait until the specified time to come back like before.

It is equivalent to this Bagua Mirror being a movable door.

Make him happy for a while.

If this is the case, it will be much more convenient for him in the future, and he will not have to be completely stuck in one place.

You can go wherever you want from now on.

Second, you can also choose the retention time. It used to be ten hours, but now it is no longer limited. It's just that the longer it lasts there, the more energy it consumes.

This is pretty good, too.

Every time I go there, I can only stay for about ten hours. If I want to do something, the time will pass in a while.

The human body cannot bear it either.

As for the energy consumed, on the first few days, the energy of a few lamps will be consumed, and on the 8th day, the energy of 8 lamps will be consumed per day.

The third change is the flow of time. It was ten times slower before, but now you can choose to be ten times faster.

The first two are pretty good.

As for the third one, he still hasn’t figured out what the use of this thing is.

One day here, ten days over there?

What is the use?

Others haven't changed much.

Holding the Bagua Mirror in his hand, he thought about it for a while. If he wanted to stay there for a long time, he would have to collect more things.

Without thinking too much, he took out the things he bought from Rongbaozhai.

Sort the energies from low to high.

The first thing to be taken out was naturally the pair of blue and white porcelain bowls made in the Kangxi year.

A flash of white light flashed, and the third one was a third brighter.

Then comes the rest.

Except for this one, which is a little thinner than the pair of bowls I bought, the others are much taller than the bowls I bought.

All seven things were absorbed, and there were seven lights.

If you don't stay there longer, you can go seven times.

The most common one is a vase with a figure and a blue and white label.

Next is the Ru kiln plate from the Song Dynasty.

These two can be lit once alone.

Wang Qingsong looked at this thing and felt strange for a while. What are the differences?

dynasty?

It doesn’t feel like it!

The Ru kilns of the Song Dynasty must be older than the blue and white ones of the Ming Dynasty, so why do they have less energy?

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it any more.

Go to the city and sell the things you have, collect a few more things, and then go over there to see if you can stay there longer.

Thinking of this, he looked around, tidied up the house, then locked the door and left the house.

Liang Chunxiao was probably waiting there anxiously.

(End of this chapter)