Great time travel

Chapter 31. Invite political commissar father to a brothel
Around New Year's Eve at the end of December in the fourth year of Chongzhen, many rumors of daytime ghosts suddenly appeared in the countryside of the Pearl River Delta counties around Guangzhou.I don't know how many peddlers, peasants and ordinary people have vowed to see a group of unkempt monsters galloping on the country road, faster than the best horses, harassing the common people along the way, trampling countless vegetable gardens on the ridges of the fields , and even broke up the church meeting run by two local tyrants in the countryside...

Therefore, in the next month, the business of eminent monks, gods and wandering Taoists from all walks of life in the countryside outside Guangzhou was extremely hot, and there was an endless stream of customers bringing money to their door.All the wealthy landlord clans invited them to dance in their respective villages to exorcise evil spirits.

In fact, all these strange things of demons dancing around are nothing more than a group of reckless super-dimensional city managers running around like headless chickens.

——Wang Qiu, Guo Jing, Ma Tong, and Wang Meiling, surrounded by Liu Chaozuo and rushed out of Xiangshan County, walked a short distance before they noticed a very troublesome problem: although it seems from the map that they are close to each other , but in fact, there is still about a hundred kilometers between Xiangshan County, where Macau is located, and Guangzhou, the provincial capital.And the later generations, which are not as developed as the transportation in these years, have neither railways nor buses, not even taxis.What's worse, because it's the Chinese New Year season right now, it's hard to even hire a ferry... But it really doesn't matter to Wang Qiu and the others if they have to walk slowly for three or four days, but Guo, who is already anxious to find his son The political commissar really couldn't wait.

Of course, they can also use Doraemon's magical props [Bamboo Dragonfly] to fly through the air, and they can reach Guangzhou in half a day at most.But Comrade Liu Chaozuo, the county magistrate of infinite space reincarnation, has never learned how to use Doraemon's "Bamboo Dragonfly" to go to the sky, and Wang Qiu is also very worried about his mother Wang Meiling's flying skills-it's only a beginner who has learned everything. After a few days of practice, what should I do if I fall and break my neck?
Therefore, Wang Qiu took out another Doraemon magical prop that looked very good and powerful-[Tram Game Rope]. Running at the same speed, the fastest speed can reach 180 kilometers per hour. In theory, you can run from Xiangshan to Guangzhou in more than half an hour, just like the legendary Shenxing Taibao... But the result of real practice is still a tragedy. .

You know, there was no asphalt and cement in the Ming Dynasty. Except for a few main roads, many roads were almost treaded by pedestrians and animals.Moreover, in the late Ming Dynasty, the road administration was even more sloppy. Even the most important thoroughfare was cracked, gullied, and dusty when it was sunny; Not to mention driving at a speed of 180 kilometers per hour, even driving at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour is already a miracle!You future people have not run far, and you are already covered in dust, as if dug out of the grave.

Not to mention that there were usually no signposts on the roads of the Ming Dynasty, and people who wanted to ask for directions might not be able to find them.As for the modern map, it is also a thousand miles away from the situation in the late Ming Dynasty, and even the location of the rivers and towns do not match.After they ran wrong several times, they simply took the compass and aimed at one direction to run rampant, regardless of knocking over a lot of pedestrians, sedan chairs and vehicles along the way, disrupting temple fairs, markets and rich people in the countryside in several places. It also trampled on many crop fields, collapsed several thatched houses and pavilions, and produced many horrific supernatural anecdotes...but still had to stop and go—because even the tram could not cross the river, and from Macau to Guangzhou All the way is a dense water network area...

For this reason, they still had to go around and look for a bridge that they didn't know where. If it didn't work, they had to use [Bamboo Dragonfly] to hang people who couldn't fly over.By the time the group finally reached the outskirts of Guangzhou on the afternoon of New Year's Eve, they were already tired and hungry, as dirty as mud monkeys.

However, starting from here, the muddy and potholed dirt road under their feet finally appeared, but a rather wide, smooth and well-managed road, which did not belong to this era in any way, but more It looks like a project built by traversers—there are gravel sidewalks on both sides of the road, and the bustling people on the road look busier than many villages and towns.In the middle of the road is a two-lane roadway. Of course, there are no cars on the road, but carts and mule carts are in an endless stream. In one section, an arrow is laid out with fragments of shells, and then "come" and "go" are laid out with white granite, which is concise and eye-catching.

Although most of the passers-by on the road were still dressed in Ming Dynasty clothes, there were also a few guys with short hair and short clothes similar to the clothes of modern migrant workers, which made Wang Qiu and others feel refreshed, realizing that they might not be far from their goal, so they Removed the [tram game rope], and walked slowly forward.

As this "modern" road continues to extend along the Pearl River to Guangzhou City, more and more houses and buildings stand on both sides of the road. There is even a lively roadside market next to a wharf. , selling fish and shrimp, poultry eggs, vegetables and cheap groceries, as well as Cantonese-style pastries such as water chestnut cakes and glutinous rice mochi.Some folk artists were also performing various tricks, making the audience laugh.There are many wooden lamp posts in the market, painted with a layer of white lime to prevent moths, they look very beautiful-but the smell is still very disgusting.

Although it was New Year's Eve and many stalls had left, there were still some hawkers trying to do more business at the end of the year, staying here and bargaining with workers in blue cloth in various dialects.Wang Qiu took a sneak look and found that the things they used to pay the bills included not only the silver and copper coins commonly used by people in the Ming Dynasty, but also a very modern banknote: this is obviously the trace left by the modern traveler!

And behind this market, where the city wall of Guangzhou can be vaguely seen, a large-scale construction site can be seen impressively.

Although the unfinished building on the construction site does occupy a large area, it seems to be only two or three stories high. In the modern world of China, it is only at the level of a large supermarket or a three-dimensional parking lot.But if it is in this time and space at the end of Ming Dynasty, it can already be called a spectacle.

"... Commissar Guo, according to the instruction of [Traveling Stick], your son Guo Yi should be at the construction site."

After walking around the construction site and testing it several times with the [Tracing Stick], Wang Qiu came to this conclusion.

So, everyone found a secluded grove, took off their wigs, threw off the cumbersome Ming Dynasty clothes, put on modern clothes, and went straight to the gate of the construction site. They were wearing rattan round hats with those who looked like Annan in the French Concession of the Republic of China. After negotiating with the patrolling soldiers, they finally called out Comrade Guo Yi, who seemed to be pampered in time and space at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and who was already a bit potbellied... Afterwards, various winds appeared in this "father and son meeting across time and space". Messy, embarrassing and energetic, needless to say.Just looking at Guo Yi, who is "in need of help", is clearly dressed in bright clothes and hugging his back, while his own rescue team looks exhausted and haggard, which makes Wang Qiu I felt unspeakably awkward.

Next, when the lights came on, a group of people sat in the Ziming Building, the famous "Australian Gold Selling Den" in Guangzhou, looking at the "missing women" who were painted and smiling all around them, as well as those dressed up like demons. A handsome boy with a stern look, charming eyes, and the ability to "roll the sheets" at a glance, the old party member Guo Zhengwei, who has always been upright and clean, is already so angry that he can't speak.

And Ms. Wang Meiling couldn't help shaking her head and sighing: "...Xiao Guo! If your mother knows that your kid has become the owner of a nightclub, he is still the kind of homosexual guy... How sad she would be! And no matter what How should you put it, you shouldn't take your father to a brothel, right?"

"...This...Dad, and Sister Wang, these are all necessary for work..." Guo Yi smiled helplessly, "...today is New Year's Eve, Zizhenzhai and the commercial bank have already closed early, let people go back It's Chinese New Year at home. I want to give everyone a decent welcome feast, and this is the only place I can..."