cargo system

Chapter 2 Su Huan Eating Randomly
Su Huan slapped himself twice on the face.

"It's not a hallucination, what is this?"

Taking a closer look, to be more precise, this should be a space with a visual estimate of [-] square meters.

Su Huan couldn't believe it, it was unscientific.

Hey, science? ?What is science?Even the matter of time travel has been encountered, it is just a space, and it seems to become reasonable.

I used to read online novels, and the main character would get a system after time travel. Could this be the system?

Su Huan couldn't calm down for a long time. What kind of system is this?

Su Huan saw a black stone tablet standing in the middle of this small world.

Su Huan walked up to the stele, and there were some characters written on the stele, all in simplified Chinese.

"Number 20, hello two travelers, this is the cargo system, put your hands together and imagine what you want, everything will be as you wish."

"The first traverser is dead... Cause of death: Rebellion with a gun, assassinated by the government."

"The second traverser is dead... Cause of death: Show electronic equipment, was considered a monster, and was burned to death by the Shuntian government as a monster."

……

"No. 20 A traverser is dead. He changed things out of thin air and was burned to death by Shuntian government as a monster."

Su Huan broke out in a cold sweat after reading these hundreds of words.

Dead, the first 21 traversers are all dead, the cause of death is different, most of them died too high-profile.

Su Huan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and swore in his heart that he must not become a piece of writing on the black stone. When walking in this world, he must be more careful.

Su Huan stood in front of the black stone, clasped his hands, imagining bread, mineral water...

In less than a second, something appeared. There was no bread, only mineral water.

Su Huan imagined hamburgers, chicken wings, roast duck, and roast pork, but none of them appeared.

Holding a bottle of mineral water of a certain brand in his hand, Su Huan stood in the center of the small world of [-] square meters in a daze.

Is this system unchangeable? ?
Su Huan imagined again, a certain brand of mobile phone, a certain brand of notebook.

With a bang, they all appeared, and they were all placed on the ground.

Su Huan is really confused, can't he really become something to eat?
Su Huan thought of a bottle of chili sauce and a bottle of tomato sauce this time.

Chili sauce and ketchup have appeared, and it seems that everything can change except food and money.

Su Huan was in a daze with the ketchup, he was too hungry, let's put the ketchup on the water first, and then find a way to get some money for a full meal later.

In the memory of Su Huan's predecessor, people in this world did not seem to have plants like chili peppers. If they rashly sold chili sauce, they would probably be reported as poison.

In the feudal era, it was difficult to accept novelty, and everything had to be cyclical and gradual.

Poems and short stories are the best sellers. If you can make up a short story and sell it to a restaurant as a storyteller, a short story may sell for one tael of silver.

Scholars Qing Gao disdain to make up small dramas for sale, and the common people have never read books, and the half-baked scripts they make up cannot be put on the stage, which makes drama scripts very scarce in this era.

Su Huan decided to write an opera first and sell it to earn some extra money first.

Su Huan entered the system, took out a copy of the beautiful case (zha second tone), and wrote it into a manuscript, got up and left the house, and took time to go to the Bai family library to read the history books of the dynasty.

Only then did I realize that the historical trajectory of this world has changed since the Three Kingdoms...

A butterfly flapping its wings can cause a tornado. This is called the butterfly effect. Maybe a certain emperor's decision had an effect, which naturally made the subsequent dynasties different.

It's just after lunch time. After eating and drinking, some people will take a short rest in the lobby, chat and chat before going to take a nap. The Bai family has this habit.

A rich middle-aged man, supported by a maid, sat on a big chair in the living room.

On the other side, four or five maidservants came up quickly, one with a cup of tea and the other with a mouthwash basin.

After rinsing their mouths, the maids skillfully massaged the master.

This old man squinted his eyes and enjoyed it. This is the head of the Bai family, Bai Daqian, and Su Huan boarded in the small courtyard of their back house.

After Xiaoxu, a middle-aged woman also walked into the hall and sat on a chair.

This middle-aged woman was dressed luxuriously, and her hair was covered with all kinds of expensive hairpins. This was the mistress of the Bai family, and she was also the one who was rescued by Su Huan.

"Half a month ago, I almost lost my life. How dare you wear it like this now?" Bai Daqian said.

"I'm at home now, and there are guards inside and out. I definitely wouldn't dress like this when I go out." The lady Zhang Hua responded.

"By the way, master, Su Huan, are you just going to hang him in the backyard like this? Actually, I don't think he is useless. If he is admitted to a scholar in the future, won't he have a future? Didn't you always hope that our Bai family would produce a scholar? ?"

"In my opinion, he has been in school for ten years, and he is not even a scholar. Do you still think he can be admitted to Juren? I think he will be a scholar at most in his life, but what can a scholar do? I guess even I I can't even afford to support my daughter, do you want us to come to his house to wash clothes and cook for him? I don't agree!"

"No, I saw that he memorized the Four Books and Five Classics back then. He didn't look like an uneducated person. Then I advise him to join our Bai family?"

"I don't agree either. I decided to give Yuanyuan to the son of the county magistrate. It will take less than two years for the county magistrate to take the position of county magistrate. By then, the foundation of our family in Lin'an County will be completely stable." Bai Daqian road.

"No matter how powerful that child is, it is impossible for him to climb to the position of county magistrate in this life. Rather than betting on his uncertain future, I think it is better to marry a son of county magistrate directly. At least Yuanyuan will be prosperous and wealthy in this life. .”

"What about Su Huan?"

Bai Daqian touched his chin and asked the maid beside him. "So how is Su Huan doing now?"

"Let me tell you, that Su Huan stood in front of Wang Ma's soup cake shop opposite our house for three quarters of an hour three days ago. He seemed to have no money to buy cakes, so he went back to his backyard and stayed in his room. We served him He didn't move the rice at all, so we took it away."

"Huh?" Bai Daqian was surprised: "Have you been hungry for three days?"

"It should be~~"

"Go and see, don't starve to death in our Bai's house, tell him again, now leave by yourself, 30 taels of silver, a lot, enough for him to open a soup and cake shop in Fugui Street, and have no worries for the rest of his life , don't be too greedy."

Several maidservants hurried to the backyard.

The door of the small courtyard was wide open, and there was no one inside, messy boxes and white papers scattered all over the floor.

There were traces of ketchup in the water glass after being flushed. The two little girls smelled the smell of ketchup for the first time, and they held their noses.

Not long after, the news spread that Su Huan was so poor that he dug the earth to drink water.

After passing ten people.

"What? The fake young master drinks urine?"

"It should be more than that, the inside of the cup is very viscous, and I don't know what it is."

"Huh~~~" "Could it be??"

"Stop it, disgusting."

"You absolutely can't marry Miss to him. I don't want Miss to eat with him."

"Yes, let's go and tell Miss."

(End of this chapter)