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Chapter 7 People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles

Chapter 7 People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles

After buying the pocket watch, Han Ze wandered around the mall for a long time.

Let’s see what things need to be purchased or can be resold in Dacang?
On the arts and crafts floor, he saw many synthetic emeralds, agates and jade, as well as various kinds of craft crystals, craft vases, glass products, exquisite carvings and so on.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I'm holding it in my hands and looking at it carefully, and I find that the workmanship of these things is really beautiful.

But in the end he didn't buy anything because he wasn't sure if these things could be sold?And what's the price?

You have to understand the market conditions before you can take action.

Although he visited most of Longshan County yesterday, he only took a quick look. He had never entered many shops and did not understand the specific market conditions.

During this period, he saw a wig shop, and he walked in and bought several sets of artificial wigs and beards.

After wearing it, not only did my temperament seem to have changed, but my age instantly became much older.

With nothing to do in the afternoon, Han Ze went for a jog in the park near the community.

In recent years, I have neglected to exercise at work, and my physical fitness has declined rapidly.

Yesterday, I stabbed the suspected informer with an electric baton. When I ran away, I felt my legs were weak. If the patrolman came to chase him immediately, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Luck can't always be so good.

In Zhonghai City in mid-June, the daytime temperature was approaching 6 degrees, and Han Ze was out of breath after running for a while.

I looked at the pedometer on my phone and saw that I had only run 800 meters in total.

He blushed for a while.

In college, he could run 5000 meters under 23 minutes, but he didn't expect his hips to be so stretched now.

But it’s normal when you think about it. You stay up all night and work overtime all day long, you have poor food and housing, you make money selling cabbage, and you have the mentality of selling F. It’s a damn thing that you can be in good health.

He kept running for another 1000 meters. He was sweating profusely and couldn't run anymore.

Walk slowly for a few hundred meters, and then start stretching, otherwise you won't be able to lift your legs tomorrow morning.

As for upper limb exercise, the scratch on the arm has not healed yet. Too strenuous exercise will cause the wound to burst.

Tao Dawei called him in the evening and asked him to go to a restaurant to eat and play together, and introduced two cosplay girls to him.

Han Ze was not familiar with Dong Xinzhe, so he refused and went to eat Sichuan and Chongqing seafood hotpot alone.

Ordered oysters, razor clams, lobster, and swimming crab.

Then while eating hot pot, listening to music, and drinking ice-cold grape sparkling wine, Han Ze felt that life had never been so comfortable.

He found that as long as he didn't think about buying a house and getting married, his quality of life would immediately improve by more than two levels.

……

Early the next morning, Han Ze woke up in the apartment he had just rented.

Immediately, he summoned the badge imprint.

When he felt the familiar warmth in his chest, he felt relieved.

I opened the properties panel again and took a look, only to find that thirty hours had passed and the [Energy] data below had not changed at all, still 0.3.

"Is there no energy in the earth's air?" Han Ze thought to himself.

Then I ignored it.

I looked at the scratches on my arms and saw that they were completely scabbed.

Get up, brush your teeth, wash your face, and then go for a run in the park.

After a run, I went back to the apartment after breakfast and took a shower.

I called the previous second landlord and found out that he didn’t want half a month’s rent left on that house, but he still had a deposit of 2000 yuan with the second landlord.

The second landlord was quite cheerful. Half a month's rent was deducted from the utility bill, and then the 2000 yuan deposit was transferred to him.

After surfing the Internet at home, he went to the department store after lunch.

The broken silver he wanted has been processed, and its appearance is black and oxidized. It really looks like it has been used for many years.

The size is also similar to what he asked for.

After he paid the balance, he left the silver jewelry store with 40 taels of silver.

Then he went to the watch shop and picked up the pocket watch he ordered.

When he came out, he happened to pass by a Buddhist supplies store and saw the layman's clothes hanging on the rack. Han Ze thought of the dirty cotton-padded clothes and pants.

It doesn't matter if it's dirty or not, just go to a clothing store in the city and buy a set.

I was afraid that if I were to be inspected by the police because of my slovenly clothes on the road, it would be troublesome.

Thinking of this, he went in and bought a set of loose linen gray layman clothes. Then he went to a custom-made clothing store for the elderly and asked the boss to help him make some changes.

The loose collar, cuffs and hem are all narrowed down, turning it into Hanfu, which looks very similar to the literati costumes of Dacang State.

At the same time, he asked his boss to make him a cloth bag and sew it with elastic bands and zippers so that he could easily hold the money.

It took two hours to get it right.

During this period, I bought some compressed cotton pants and old-style cotton shoes.

In the afternoon, I read books at home, watch movies, and check information online.

I went to the bathing center to take a bath in the evening.

Didn't call a technician.

Time flies, and one day passes by.

[Energy] on the attribute panel is still as stable as a mountain, remaining at 0.3.

On the morning of the third day, the field saber he bought online arrived home.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Han Ze put on cotton pants, cotton shoes, and a down vest, tied an elastic band around his waist, put on an electronic timer on his arm, and then put on a modified scholar's uniform.

Put the silver, two pocket watches and some other random things into the cloth bag.

The slightly loose Hanfu just conceals the items inside.Then he took a deep breath and lay flat on the bed.

I called out the badge imprint in my heart.

When a warmth came from his chest, he muttered silently: Time travel!

The familiar weightlessness came.

In the next second, he disappeared completely.

……

Longshan County, Dacang State.

Under the pier of the bridge, Han Ze suddenly appeared out of thin air.

He was in a daze for a moment and put his hands on the ground to get up.

As a result, I found that the tattered mat under me was missing.

He was startled, quickly got up, and at the same time pulled out the dagger from behind his waist.

Then he discovered that there was a beggar lying on the other side of the bridge pier, his body covered with withered grass, and he was sleeping.

The tattered mat under him was exactly what Han Ze had used to cushion himself.

It seems that while he was away, the beggar came to occupy the magpie's nest.

Han Ze stood up and dusted himself off, then went to the grass behind to take out all the hidden things and put them on one by one.

At this time, the sky outside was also getting brighter.

He was on time when he came over.

When he left, it was about 9 or 24 o'clock in the evening. By the next morning, it was 33 hours. Add [-] hours, and that was [-] hours.

And the 66 hours he stayed on Earth happened to be four or five o'clock in the morning in this world.

Now it seems that the time is not too different.

After Han Ze got dressed, he walked straight towards the lying beggar, which was the only way to climb up the bridge.

At the moment when he lost his body, the beggar burst out and hit Han Ze's calf bone with a stone, his attack was extremely vicious.

Between the flashes of lightning, a long, black, thick stick hit the beggar's cheek.

sizzle-

Following a frightening sound of electricity, the middle-aged beggar with messy hair fell down with a "bang".

Han Ze was worried and slapped him again on his ankle.

sizzle-

The beggar's body was shaking constantly.

Han Ze didn't stop until the unpleasant smell of barbecue floated in the air.

Looking at the beggar foaming at the corner of his mouth, he curled his lips and said, "Everyone has nothing to do with the river, but you are looking for trouble."

He had known that the beggar had woken up, but he had been pretending to be asleep.

Han Ze put away the electric baton and left in no hurry.

Instead, he sat on the stone pier next to him and waited for dawn before leaving.

It took a full 5 minutes for the beggar to wake up slowly.

While the other party was in a daze, a black electric baton hit his neck again.

zizi——

The beggar rolled his eyes and fainted again...

Just like that, I was stunned every time I woke up.

After going back and forth seven or eight times, it wasn't until people started talking on the road that Han Ze got up and left.

After walking for 10 minutes, he arrived at the city.

It was already bright at this time, and many businesses along the way were open for business.

Passing by a place similar to a farmer's market, it was crowded with people, the sounds of hawking were coming one after another, and all kinds of roadside stalls were available for food.

Although Han Ze was not hungry, he still found a breakfast stall and ordered fried dough sticks, porridge and scallion pancakes.

"Sir, please wait a moment..."

It is true that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

Yesterday he was wearing a dirty coarse cloth gown, and he was disliked by everyone wherever he went. Today, he changed into clean and tidy clothes, and passers-by looked at him differently. The owner of the breakfast shop called him "sir", and his tone was full of respect. .

Han Ze turned around and looked around, and found some people eating at a nearby stall.

He was wearing a black bun, and he lowered his head to eat without making a sound. There was a faint smell of blood on his body.

He glanced twice and quickly looked away.

After breakfast, Han Ze threw a small piece of broken silver over.

When the boss saw it, he became even more humble.

Ordinary people rarely use silver. They usually use copper coins for transactions. Only wealthy families use silver.

The boss took the silver and ran to the shop next door. He borrowed a scale to weigh the silver and identify its quality.

He ran back after a while and gave him 120 coins with a smile on his face.

A big pile.

Only at this time did Han Ze truly feel the purchasing power of money.

(End of this chapter)

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