Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Chapter 223, the fourth book, Romance of the Three Kingdoms

"Zhang Xuan, your letter!"

Hearing the letter, hearing this long-lost familiar shout.

Zhang Xuan, who was immersed in writing, suddenly had a sudden idea. He immediately put down his writing, opened the door, and ran downstairs like a whirlwind.

It wasn't that he was allergic, but an instinct told him that today's letter was different.

In turmoil...

Mother and daughter Yang Yingman, who were discussing Zhang Xuan on the sofa, were startled when they saw him suddenly open the door and appear, thinking that he was here to capture the bag.

Come to grab the bag.

Seeing Zhang Xuan running downstairs without even looking at her, Yang Manjing thought about it, put on her cotton slippers very quickly, and followed to the first floor.

"Long time no see. Happy New Year." When he saw Postman Lin, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt a long-lost sense of intimacy.

He knew that he was not dependent on Postman Lin, but had some attachment to the letter in his hand.

After all, it has been more than a year since he was reborn, and "Zhang Xuan, your letter" has grown up with him.

Postman Lin greeted with a smile: "Zhang Xuan, happy New Year."

Then the other party handed him a registered letter and a parcel.

After receiving the letter and parcel, Zhang Xuan said enthusiastically: "It's such a cold day. I see your hands are red from the cold. Why don't you come and sit at home and warm yourself up by the fire before leaving?"

The postman waved his hands covered with frostbite: "No, no, no, I'm busy today. I haven't delivered letters in a few days, and the letters are all packed."

With that said, the postman rode his bicycle neatly away.

Go back to the house.

Zhang Xuan also couldn't wait to look at the letters and parcels in his hands.

The mailing address of the registered letter is Shao City, and it was sent by Mi Jian.

He had expected this and was not too surprised.

Glancing at Yang Manjing next to him, Zhang Xuan didn't bother to avoid it and opened the seal.

Inside is a photo of himself and Yomi.

Apart from the photos, the registered letter was empty.

"Cousin, who is this? So beautiful! So elegant!"

Before Zhang Xuan could take a closer look at the photo, Yang Manjing stared at the photo with a look of surprise on her face.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Xuan smiled and asked deliberately: "Doesn't it look good?"

"It looks good." Yang Manjing reached out and took the photo into her hand, and looked at it carefully.

Then he asked again and again unconsciously: "Who is she?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "See you soon."

"Your high school classmate?"

"right."

After looking at her for about ten seconds, Yang Manjing looked up and said, "Cousin, is she the first person you called on New Year's Day?"

Zhang Xuan pouted, "You still remember it quite clearly."

Yang Manjing said, "You don't blame me. You answered so many calls during the Spring Festival, and you had the best attitude towards my sister-in-law and her, the gentlest tone, and the most patient tone."

Then, she lowered her voice and asked, "Do you like her?"

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes and went upstairs.

Yang Manjing followed behind, unwilling to give up, and threatened: "If you don't tell me, I will tell my sister-in-law."

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan turned around, pushed her against the wall, glared and said, "If you dare to cause trouble, even my uncle won't be able to save you."

After saying that, Zhang Xuan aimed at the flesh on her face, tugged at it, and went upstairs again.

"suck!…"

Yang Manjing bared her teeth at his back fiercely, took a deep breath in pain, and rubbed the pinched face with her right hand in anger.

"Who is this?"

On the sofa, Yang Yingman saw her daughter holding a photo and looking left and right, so she also asked.

Yang Manjing sat over, placed the photo in front of her mother, and asked, "Mom, is this girl more beautiful, or is Xiao Shiyi better looking?"

Yang Yingman stared at her for a few moments and said politely: "It's rare to see such a beautiful girl."

Unable to hear this, Yang Manjing immediately withered and sighed: "Hey...! Little Eleven is in danger!"

As if one sound was not enough, he sighed again: "Hey...! Little Eleven is out of luck!"

Yang Yingman glanced in the direction of the study and whispered in a low voice, "Your cousin and her?"

Yang Manjing covered her face with her hands and pretended to cry: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. "

Yang Yingman laughed, but didn't say much. She had long been immune to her daughter's temper.

Yang Manjing cried several times with different voices. When she felt she was done, she picked up the phone on the coffee table and called Xiao Shiyi.

The phone rang three times, and once the call came through, she cried miserably: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Little Eleven, I'm sorry for you, I didn't watch my gangster cousin!"

Little Eleven's heart sank inexplicably, and after a few seconds he asked: "Did your cousin attack you?"

Return to the study.

Zhang Xuan first looked at the mailing address of the parcel.

call! As expected, it was from the provincial capital, and it was indeed sent from the publishing house.

Mysterious man, I didn’t wait for you before the year, but I didn’t expect to wait for you after the year.

Feeling the thickness of the mail package, he didn't want to be the Riddler anymore, so he tore it hard and opened it directly.

Inside the parcel is a book.

It's the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Zhang Xuan weighed the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and glanced at the Xinhua Dictionary, Dream of Red Mansions and Water Margin on the bookshelf.

Is this the rhythm of gathering the four great masterpieces?

He was stunned for a few seconds.

Zhang Xuan holds the book in his left hand and picks up the pages with his thumb familiarly.

Sure enough, I saw the cyan figure again.

100…

200…

300…

1000

No more, no less, 10 hundred dollar bills.

Another full 1,000 yuan.

What a big sum of money, so worth it.

His grandma is a bear, who are you?

So rich!

Zhang Xuan looked at the 10 brand-new banknotes one by one. When he was satisfied, he opened the drawer and put them in.

He didn't plan to use the 1,000 yuan, but kept it as a souvenir.

Don’t waste time and turn to page 480 based on past experience.

The blue pen characters came into view.

This time there are four paragraphs, one more than last time.

The first paragraph is short: Hi, Zhang Xuan, Happy New Year! In good health!

Second paragraph: Sorry, I broke the contract and kept you waiting! I want to explain the reason, but I have been thinking about it over and over all night, and I don’t know how to describe my mood at the moment to you. You can just treat me as if I have returned from a long journey.

The third paragraph: With your intelligence, you should have guessed that I still have a book in my hand. But I don’t know when I will send it to you. I’m afraid that after I send it to you, I will have nowhere to hide. This is really a sad story.

The fourth paragraph contains no Chinese characters, but another set of numbers.

Zhang Xuan counted, and there were still 10 sets of numbers.

Just like Water Margin, there are still 10 groups of numbers aligned up and down.

Itching in my heart, my mother's curiosity has completely aroused!

Take the Xinhua Dictionary, Dream of Red Mansions and Water Margin from the bookshelf to the desk, and place the four books in a row.

Zhang Xuan took three steps back and looked for a while. Finally, he couldn't restrain his weird heart and began to search for answers.

Compare on the left, query on the right...

After struggling like this for about 20 minutes, he gave up.

Time wasted in vain, not even a hint of the answer could be found.

Rereading the four paragraphs again, Zhang Xuan felt guilty. The mysterious people said that he was "smart".

But damn, how smart are you? If he hadn't been reborn, he might not be as smart as he was, and he would just be an ordinary person.

It really lived up to people's expectations.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think that this fool had made the answer so obscure, but had seriously overestimated his own IQ, and the answer would never be revealed.

That would be great fun!

Just do it, just work hard! Fool, fool, thousands of dollars.

Zhang Xuan rubbed his swollen temples, his head started to hurt, and he decided not to think about it anymore.

I don’t want to explore anymore. Anyway, I won the money and won’t lose.

After comforting himself in this way, Zhang Xuan slumped down on the armchair and began to close his eyes and rest.

The next day, Zhang Xuan got up early, ate the noodles in a hurry, and took the first bus in town to Shao City.

Get off the bus at Shaoshuiqiao, rest for a few minutes, and then call Mi Jian's house.

The person who answered the phone was a middle-aged female voice, and she knew it was Liu Yi.

Zhang Xuan said cheekily: "Auntie, meet me next to Mi."

Liu Yi was so familiar with this voice that her heart sank and asked: "Zhang Xuan?"

Even so, Zhang Xuan said yes without any hesitation.

Liu Yi was silent for a moment, then told him: "Mi Jian is not at home, he has already gone out."

"Okay, thank you, aunt."

Hearing that Mi Jian had gone out, Zhang Xuan instinctively thought of the door of the First Lieutenant Colonel, where Mi Jian was waiting for him last time.

The purpose has been achieved and I can no longer be an eyesore. I said a few polite words and hung up the phone sensibly.

Shaoshuiqiao was a little far away from No. 1 Middle School. Zhang Xuan walked quickly and it took him more than ten minutes to get there.

"Mi Jian, are you waiting for me specifically?"

At a certain moment, Zhang Xuan turned a small corner and saw Mi Jian in a red windbreaker. She was shopping in a nearby store.

Zhang Xuan sneaked over and asked quietly behind the person's back.

Mi Jian didn't seem to be frightened by the sudden sound. He turned around and looked at him quietly with slender eyelashes, but didn't answer.

Looking at the blue plaid silk scarf around her neck, which was surprisingly beautiful, Zhang Xuan said shamelessly:

"You seem to have dressed up carefully when you went out today. Is it because of me?"

Mi Jian stared directly into his eyes, but still didn't answer.

"Hmm~"

Being ignored both times, Zhang Xuan hummed, changed the subject and said, "Where's Lilith? She's not here yet?"

Seeing the constipated expression on his face, Mi Jian also smiled lightly, looked at his right wrist and said:

"Lilith and I made an appointment to meet here. It will take about ten minutes for her to arrive."

Then he handed him a bottle of juice and asked, "Are you very motion sick today?"

After unscrewing the lid and taking a sip, Zhang Xuan replied: "I'm fine today. Maybe I bought the right motion sickness medicine. Although I felt uncomfortable, I didn't vomit."

Mi Jian's eyes fell on his pocket, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Did you buy a paper bag of candy today?"

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