Traveling to Daliang Kingdom starts from falling into the water

Now, unlike in the past, every time the secret room in the garage is opened, for the sake of safety, it is always better to have one more person watching outside.

Seeing that Gu Wenxuan still wanted to check the inventory and had nothing to do with him, Zhou Banxia left the secret room first and opened the door from the garage to the kitchen.

This time, Ou Huang's hands were not needed, and she opened the door smoothly.

Then I tried to open a door from the kitchen to the backyard. As expected, it couldn't be opened.

Return to the garage.

Then go to the backyard from the other side of the front yard.

When we reached almost the dividing line, there was still thick white fog.

Trying to think about it, it's still like encountering a wall of air and being pushed back to the original place.

As for the reason, God knows.

Zhou Banxia completely stopped searching for the truth.

'Seeing' that Gu Wenxuan had already carried the toolbox back to the bedroom on the first floor that he had turned into a studio at some point, and she quickly walked around the front yard.

Facts have proved that except for a few fruit trees that mutated due to time changes a few months ago, even the front yard has returned to what it looked like three years ago, which is not abnormal.

You should know that the furnishings inside the house can remain as they were before the earthquake.

I really can't figure it out, and I'm too lazy to think about these changes that cannot be inferred by common sense.

While Gu Wenxuan was concentrating on his handiwork, Zhou Banxia borrowed his remaining wood to build a pig pen next to the courtyard wall. No, it was a horse pen!
She didn't make her own decision, someone was being very pretentious.

Before, it was clear that the front yard could be opened up to grow food and vegetables, but he was not happy with it, and would rationally say that the front yard should not be too eye-catching.

It's as if the neighbors don't raise chickens in their front yards or pigs or sheep in their backyards. If the weather hadn't suddenly cooled down and froze the pigs to death, no one would know who was there.

As the business continued, I don’t know what time it was, but the sound of a watchman banging his clapper could be heard faintly outside, but I couldn’t make out what he was shouting.

'Recruit' the electronic alarm clock to have a look.

It turned out that it was already nine o'clock in the evening, which was the beginning of the second watch.

I think what I shouted should be something like closing the door and closing the windows to prevent theft and theft.

He 'placed' the alarm clock in the open space behind the courtyard gate, and then 'recruited' another alarm clock and placed it on the steps in order to test the time difference between the front yard and the outside world.

As for the lack of an alarm clock in the outside world, it doesn't matter. Nowadays, it is known that the time difference between the two-story building and the outside world is one to one in every corner except the basement.

As for the basement, it has recently been roughly tested by a young chicken and an old rooster. Although the time difference is still one to ten, there is no abnormality between the two chickens.

The chicks will not suddenly grow up and lay eggs, and the old rooster will not be short-lived, but it will be very noisy. I accidentally find that I don't want to hear and block their movements.

Then he 'moved' the two chicken coops in the basement to the horse pen, not daring to let them run around. After adding chicken food and water, Zhou Banxia turned around and went back to the room.

The only bedroom on the first floor is very pitiful. It has been used as an elderly room, a guest room, a gym, and now it is used as a studio.

Compared with previous times, there were obviously a lot more tools placed inside tonight.

The sound of the cutting machine had not stopped before, and now there was the sound of grinding again.

The small grinder was holding a wooden sign while it was constantly rolling. Gu Wenxuan, who was buried in front of the table, was carving words with a carrot in one hand and a carving knife in the other.

Zhou Banxia felt his tooth hurt from looking at it.

The belt card has reached the point where it is difficult to judge the authenticity from a fake. It is not polished or even engraved with a carrot seal. It is possible that even the 'Lu Yin' has been spared.

That's outrageous.A good and decent person, he got into trouble again.

Also, is this the paper leading to the road?
Gu Wenxuan looked up at Zhou Banxia in his busy schedule, "You go to bed and rest first, and I'll finish it here. It won't take more than two hours."

Seeing that the carving knife in his hand was very sharp, Zhou Banxia didn't dare to distract him and quickly replied - Okay, he had no intention of asking where the paper was.

“Snakes have their own ways, rats have their own ways.”

It is estimated that eight to nine times out of ten, it was obtained from his father like the wood used to make the waist badge.

The only difference is that one is given early and the other is given late.

Although her father-in-law is just a mud-legged man, he knows a lot of tricks and tricks. He even has a prescription for menstrual sweating, and even asked his eldest son to cure it.

During the middle of the week, Xia Lisuo set the time for the alarm clock in case Gu Wenxuan got busy and forgot to sleep or eat until dawn. He went back to the second floor to take a bath and just went to bed.

I don't know whether it was because I didn't sleep well during the day, or because I was so stimulated by the sudden return to the front yard that I relaxed and felt sleepy for a while.

She originally thought that she would not be able to fall asleep immediately after going to bed, but she didn't expect that she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes, and she slept so soundly that she started to have sweet dreams.

When he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Gu Wenxuan's sleeping face. For a moment, he felt confused and didn't know what day it was. Only when he regained consciousness did he realize that it was the next day.

"Awake?"

"What time did you go to bed last night?" Seeing Gu Wenxuan wake up, Zhou Banxia couldn't help but asked curiously, "How come I was so asleep that I didn't even know you were in bed?"

"I finished my work before eleven o'clock and went back to the room. I didn't dare to hug you to sleep even though you were sleeping so soundly." Gu Wenxuan sat up and stretched, "What time is it now?"

Having just turned off the alarm clock on her phone, Zhou Banxia didn't need to check the time anymore. "It's almost seven o'clock. Do you want me to go out and take a photo first while you squint for a while?"

"No need, I can't sleep anymore."

Gu Wenxuan never mentioned the difference between men and women. If he didn't go out, his wife would go out, and outsiders would think something was wrong with him.

He placed a pair of waist tags and two "road guides" that were completed before going to bed on the dressing table for Zhou Banxia to appreciate. He went to the bathroom to wash himself first.

This dynasty's strict management of floating population is no less strict than that of previous dynasties.

Therefore, not only to pass checkpoints, but also to check into large car shops and inns, or when making large transactions, you also need to register your identity.

Like staying at the inn last night.

Just like modern times.

The guest’s name, place of origin, occupation, and where they go and what they are doing must be registered and properly kept by the shopkeeper for the record, and submitted to the official for inspection on a monthly basis.

Although it is basically impossible for a store or seller to accurately distinguish the authenticity of where and what the customer is doing, one thing more is worse than one thing less, which is why he rushed to work last night.

However, since ancient times, there have been (positive) policies from above and countermeasures from below.

The existing anti-counterfeiting technology is very poor and is kept secret. It is certainly not surprising that counterfeit badges and road signs appear.

This pair of badges and two road guides were recently imitated and improved privately. The purpose can be achieved even without modern tools, which shows that the anti-counterfeiting technology is not good enough.

According to his father, except for the arrest of fugitives in emergencies of major crimes, there has never been a case where the entire city has traced down the county where a person with a badge and a complete route is located.

The day we really have to go to the whole city to investigate, we are not far away from the troubled times.

That's no longer arresting one or two people, but arresting batches after batches. How can there be people who commit crimes in batches? (End of chapter)