Breaking through Guandong, I became Zhu Chuanwen

Chapter 1 I Become Zhu Chuanwen
In 1904, Qilu Zhangqiu
That year, there were not many iron pots here, but Qilu civilians who wanted to break into the Guandong.Since the Sino-Japanese War in 1894, the land of Qilu has been shaken by wind and rain. It was Qilu Caozhou that first raised the banner of helping the Qing Dynasty and destroying the foreign countries.

But the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny. After the Qing court used it up, it was put on the trading table, and it became a meal for foreigners with knives and forks and Qing adults with half-bald heads. , under the entanglement and transactions of several forces, they were wiped out on a large scale.

In Zhujiayu in Zhangqiu, Qilu, Zhu Kaishan, the head of the family, was taught by a person since he was a child, and he has mastered Baguazhang with a high degree of proficiency. After killing foreigners four years ago and causing a Boxer Rebellion, he is now wanted by the government.

On the way from Zhujiayu to Weijiazhuang
Wearing shabby clothes and carrying a few pancakes with him, Zhu Chuanwen was standing on the mountain ridge, overlooking the land of Qilu, with mixed feelings in his heart. "How did I come to the world of Chuangguandong? I didn't prepare at all. When this TV series was on the air, I happened to be in my third year of high school, so I only watched a few episodes in pieces, but fortunately, this history is still not behind."

Wearing shabby clothes without any valuables all over the body, this is the realistic portrayal of the Qilu people now.Zhu Chuanwen thought about the memory in his mind, he was going to Weijiazhuang, and asked his mother's natal family to borrow food and get married.

Can't help speeding up the pace.

"Dong dong dong."

According to memory, I found the door of the house with a big elm tree at the door.

"Grandpa, grandma? I'm Chuanwen."

The door of Wei's house was closed tightly, and Zhu Chuanwen, who had been knocking on the door for a long time, couldn't help it. The young man was very agile, and he used the big elm tree at the door to climb into the courtyard of Wei's house.

The scene in front of him made Zhu Chuanwen, a modern person who had just arrived, soften his body.

Grandpa and grandma hang upright on the beams of the house.

He shook his spirits, and secretly warned himself that this is a troubled world where human life is regarded as nothing.

He found two straw mats from the yard, carried the two old people down and put them on them.

He went out to inquire about his uncle.

"Excuse me, do you know where Wei Yongkui has gone?" Zhu Chuanwen still kept some of his current habits, knocking on a dealer's house and asking.

Seeing the suspicious look of the person in front of him.Zhu Chuanwen knew he had missed something.

It became the household dialect again, "I am a relative of the Wei family with an old elm tree at the door, do you know where the boss of the Wei family has gone?"

"Are you a relative of Old Weitou?"

"My mother married to Zhujiayu, and I am his son."

"This is a crime. Boss Wei took the farmers to fight for wages, but the big family Li refused to pay, and took all the long-term workers to eat the big family of the Li family. They were sunk in the river."

Zhu Chuanwen listened, Li Dahu sank the eldest of the Wei family into the river, and the Wei family had no other relatives except this daughter who married into Zhujiayu, and became extinct, and the two old people couldn't bear the blow.committed suicide.

"Hey." Zhu Chuanwen sighed deeply and returned to Wei's courtyard.

Going home, this is the most sensible choice now, the gentleman takes revenge...

However, grandparents can't just let it go.

I rummaged in the yard and found more than 2 buckets of millet, 17 copper plates, and some farm tools in the kitchen.

He started yelling at the entrance of Weijiazhuang.

"We're hiring, 1 liter of millet per person."

A bucket of ten liters.

At this time, the drought in Qilu had just passed, and the price of a bucket of millet could be exchanged for a good pair of coffin boards, but Zhu Chuanwen vaguely remembered that the big elm tree at the door was the coffin book prepared for him by his grandparents.

Recruiting two young and strong men, the three took tools and killed the big elm tree at the door.

In 2 days, make the coffin, dig the grave, and send it.

After Zhu Chuanwen simplified the matter of Weijiazhuang, he respectfully kowtowed three times in front of his grandparents' graves.

"Grandpa, grandma, I still can't avenge you, but I will remember it in my heart, and I will bring my mother to pay homage to the two elders when I go back."

Taking the remaining 1 bucket of 4 liters of millet from his grandparents' family and carrying farm tools, Zhu Chuanwen embarked on the road back to Zhujiayu.

Zhujiayu

Mrs. Zhu Wei was fiddling with an old loom, and said to Chuan Wu and Chuanjie, "Your brother has been going to your grandfather's house to borrow food for almost five days. According to his pace, he should be back by now." , the street is not quiet now, your two brothers go to the village to meet him." As they said that, they were about to go out, but they were stopped by their mother: "Slow down, there is almost no food at home, don't forget Carrying a water hyacinth, drink water when hungry or thirsty, and be diligent when seeing people, and ask: Have you seen my brother?"

Sending off the two brothers, Zhu Wei let out a long sigh to himself, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. The head of his family who opened the incense hall and killed Maozi left for 4 years. In these years, he has been a father and a mother at the same time.

The eldest brother Chuanwen 16, had a marriage contract with Lao Tan's family since he was a child, and it has been dragged on for 3 years. Tan Yongqing killed him this time, and if he doesn't marry, he will tell others.

The second son Chuanwu 15, half a child, eats me to death.

The third child, Chuanjie, was 14. He was sensible when he was young, and he always shared his own food with his old mother. She was skinny and skinny, like a 10-year-old child.

"When will you come back, head of the house?" The head of the house looked at the door and asked God.

Just at this moment, Chuan Wu and Chuanjie arrived at the head of the village.

He directly greeted his brother Zhu Chuanwen.

They carried a pile of large and small bags, and were surrounded by a group of beggars who were beating cow bones and singing lotus flowers.

From time to time, there are beggars reaching out to grab them.

"Let go!" Zhu Chuanwu trotted over and pushed a few beggars away.

Pulling Zhu Chuanwen to the village.

Chuanjie cleverly stood beside the package.

The beggars saw that there was no benefit, so they directly opened their mouths and cursed: "This old brother is so cruel, he is better than Shang Zhou and Sui Yang, he looks so poor and poor, we brothers don't care about it!"

There are also little beggars who want to keep pestering and scolding, but are dragged away by the big beggars.

The three brothers of the Zhu family didn't care too much, they were all poor people, and it was the old tradition of these beggars to scold them if they didn't give them food.

As soon as the three brothers entered the house, Zhu Chuanwen helped Zhu Weishi to sit on the kang first: "Mother, the news I brought back this time is not good, you have to bear it."

"Didn't you borrow the food?" The mother thought it should be the news. When she saw Zhu Chuanwen's parcels on the kang, she thought that he didn't take anything when he left home, and it didn't seem like he didn't borrow any food. look.And he felt that Chuanwen seemed to be different from before, and there was an unspeakable feeling.

In the past, he was a good player in the crop field, but he couldn't hit a fart with a stick.

Now, more stocks, self-confidence?Responsible?
"Tell me, mother can bear it."

"My grandpa's family is gone."

"What?" Chuanwenniang spread her hands when she heard the words, and cried loudly, "Father, mother, what's wrong with you? What happened to you? Why didn't you live?"

Zhu Chuanwen also had tears in his eyes when he heard the words. Although his soul became a person of later generations, his feelings felt like his own: "The people in Zhuangzi said..."

Then he told about what he had seen and heard in Weijiazhuang, and by the way, he told the mother-in-law the whole story about taking things from grandpa's house and sending them to grandpa's family.

After a while, the mother was tired of crying.

"Chuanwen, you did a good job on this matter. Quickly pack up your things, and take me and Chuanwu Chuanjie, I'm going to worship them. Our old Wei's family, this is an extinct house!"

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