Great Liangzhen Fusi, starting as the villain

The door opened, and the decoration was the same as in memory. Wu Catcher picked up the magic weapon, repeated his lines, and threw it over: "Get familiar with it and hold it."

Qi Ping held the short gun silently, and finally determined what happened.

Back in time...

Plug-in?

The mood is like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs, from hell to heaven.Qi Ping closed his eyes and exhaled. At this moment, he saw the gray mark in his mind.

Shaped like an hourglass.

Flow quietly.

He didn't know what it was, but he was certain that everything just now was related to it, including the true energy that activated the magic weapon and the mighty power to reverse time.

At this moment, the skill has entered the "cooling time".

When the hourglass lights up again, he will have the power to reverse time again.

But right now is not the time for research, Qi Ping tried his best to suppress his panic, opened his eyes, and manipulated the magic weapon. This time, the gun was directed at a place where there was no one else.

"Except for practitioners, is it really impossible for ordinary people to use it?" He asked tentatively.

Wu Chuan frowned, thought for a while, and explained:

"It is said that those with excellent cultivation talents have a chance to be stimulated, but that kind of genius is rare."

Qi Ping was thoughtful.

"You can't use firearms, just put on a show, but the protective gear is fine, it doesn't need to be activated by real energy, and it has protective power," Wu Butou threw a pair of soft armor over, and said lightly:

"At that time, if you resist with force, you will inevitably be beaten. Oh, the magistrate's reward is not for nothing."

Qi Ping was silent.

Wu Butou didn't care, he explained how to wear it, and when Qi Ping was familiar with it, he took it back:

"You can't take these with you, come and get them before the exercise starts."

After speaking, the two left the warehouse, and Wu Chuan took him to the household room again, and took five taels of silver.

Liangguo's money is very valuable, and the magistrate Mingmian's annual salary is only 45 taels.

Corruption is another matter.

Ordinary people can live well with ten taels of silver a year.

Qi Ping's monthly salary is [-] Wen, which is a stone of rice. For him, this is also a huge sum of money.

"For the next three days, go back and rest. Actually, you don't need to do anything. Let's just go through the motions and relax." When he came out of the house, the rain gradually stopped. Wu Chuan patted him on the shoulder and strode away.

Qi Ping picked up the money bag and stepped out of the Yamen. His pace became faster and faster, until he started to trot and ran to the bustling market in the city in one breath, only then supported his knees to pant.

After the rain, the ancient city became lively again. The shops on both sides opened, pedestrians and horses poured out, and the whole world became real and alive.

"Huh." Qi Ping was slightly absent-minded as he felt the strength of his body.

In her last life, her fate was ill-fated, she suffered from a rare disease, her body was weak, and she died before she turned thirty.

It's not painful, and it's an early release.

"It seems to be a good thing now..."

Shaking his head, pressing his eyebrows evenly, sorting out the original owner's background:

The old man was originally an old official of the county government. When he was young, he joined the army and got a name as a martial artist. After retiring, he served in the government office.

According to the laws of Great Liang, punishment and arrest can be inherited, and Qi Ping's son inherited his father's business, and it has been the third year since he entered the yamen as an errand.

"If it's the martial arts plane, it's not a bad start, but there are extraordinary things in this world!" Qi Ping recalled the experience just now, and fell into deep thought.

Practitioner?He has some longing.

The heavens threw him into this strange world, and it was unreasonable not to appreciate the scenery of the world.

But in the feudal era with strict hierarchy, it is as difficult as climbing the sky for a lowly policeman who can't pass the scientific examination even if one of his descendants wants to climb up.

Going to sea for business?

Relying on advanced thinking to reduce dimensionality?

Heh, scholars, farmers, businessmen, merchants are at the bottom, they have no power and power, no matter how good they are, they are making wedding dresses for others.

Modern people are used to rising from the grassroots, but you must know that in most of the civilization, crossing classes is a fantasy.

"I need opportunities."

"The governor's arrival, the magistrate Zhao thought it was an opportunity to make great political achievements, why not for me?

If you can show enough ability in the exercise, you can get into the field of vision of the Beijing officials, and you may be able to get in touch with practice and leap into the dragon's gate. "

In the past, Qi Ping didn't dare to think about it. Firstly, he was incompetent. Secondly, if he failed, he would annoy the county magistrate and cause great trouble.

But the mysterious hourglass in his mind gave him enough confidence.

"It's very difficult for one person to fight the Yamen alone... Although I have a foundation in martial arts, I am not Wu Chuan's opponent at all, let alone other people."

"It's an advantage to be able to use weapons. You can make a surprise attack, but I only have one shot."

"Not enough... not enough, I need time to prepare."

"Three days... just right."

Qi Ping walked aimlessly, his eyes gradually became firmer, and he had the rudimentary shape of a plan, but after all, he was unable to do things alone.

Where can I find help?

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp slapping sound in front of him, and Qi Ping came back to his senses, only to realize that he had already walked to the door of the house in a trance.

In the courtyard, under the eaves, a girl was waving a mallet and washing clothes. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she raised her head, wiped her forehead with her arm, and said with a frown:

"Why is it so early today?"

……

Qiping's house is a small courtyard, not big, but neat and clean.

Qi Ping is in charge of the outside, and the younger sister Qi Shu is in charge of the house. Life is tight.

The children of poor families have been in charge of the family for a long time, and the younger sister is obviously innocent at an age, but she is not as delicate as she should be. She is dressed in coarse clothes and has a little maturity in her delicate features.

A little thin, probably because of his height, with a pointed jaw and big eyes.

Qi Ping came back early and caught her off guard. He immediately got up and started cooking.

Lunch was simple.

Two bowls of noodles, a plate of homemade pickled side dishes, clear soup with little water, no oil star, at the dinner table, Qi and other girls served it, only to be bewildered: "It's gone?"

Qi Shu gave him a strange look: "Otherwise?"

I thought at least there must be a dish... No wonder she is so thin, Qi Ping looked at the girl's thin figure, and pondered:

"Master Zhixian allowed me three days off, why don't I go out to eat this meal."

The girl with delicate eyebrows frowned, ignored the first half of the sentence, and lowered her face: "Qi Ping! The days are over?"

"Is it easy to save some money? Why do you think about spending all day?"

"How expensive are the restaurants outside? The price of rice and noodles is rising. How can you save money to marry a wife like this?"

The younger sister is a hamster. Her first hobby in life is saving money, and her second favorite is finding a partner for her elder brother.

The original owner had been hanging around in the yamen for a long time, so he could not help but get a little bit of the habit of colleagues, spending money lavishly, the younger sister had long been dissatisfied, and now it exploded concentratedly.

He stopped eating, and counted on his fingers.

Qi Ping's scalp was numb, and he threw the money bag from his arms onto the table, "Bang Dang", five pennies of money fell down, and the girl's eyes were round, with an unbelievable look:

"Where did you get so much money? Did you rob?"

Qi Ping coughed lightly, met the girl's eyes, and announced: "You are right, I am indeed going to steal the money."

"Fan Mansion, the richest man in Heyan County."

"Are you interested in doing something big with my brother?"