Travel through ancient times and become a great hero

It was getting dark, and Xia Yunyuan was afraid that Xia Luo and her daughter would not be safe at night, so he sent the shopkeeper to take them there.

Charlotte was driving the carriage in front and felt someone following them, but the shopkeeper was following closely behind, so she was not too scared.

When they were almost at the entrance of the village, Charlotte stopped the car and asked the shopkeeper to go back.

The shopkeeper thought that they were already at the entrance of the village and not far from Charlotte's house. Even if there were bad guys trying to get her, the villagers would be able to hear her shouting. So he turned the carriage around and headed back.

As the shopkeeper's car started to move, a figure was seen approaching the front of the car.

The horse immediately neighed and ran towards the man.

Charlotte hastened to tighten the saddle.

He shouted, "You don't want to die."

Charlotte looked carefully and saw that this was the man she had saved.

"Why are you following me? Do you want to be a hero and save the beauty? Do you think if you save me, I will write off the money?"

Charlotte subconsciously thought of this man, who must be trying to shirk his debt in this way.

"I didn't." The man's magnetic voice sounded.

"Daddy." At this time Zimo lifted the curtain and shouted.

Zimo heard his mother asking the shopkeeper to go back, and then the car stopped again after just starting. He was curious.

He wanted to lift the curtain to see what was going on, but his mother told him not to look outside while riding in a car to avoid attracting jealousy from outsiders.

But when he heard the long-lost voice, he still lifted the curtain.

"Zimo, stop yelling." Charlotte thought Zimo was missing his daddy.

"Mom, it's really Dad." Zimo said as he jumped under the car. Scared, Charlotte quickly tightened the saddle again, fearing to startle the horse.

The horse stroked the man's hand, then looked up at the man again, with a feeling of longing.

"They are really my family." The man relaxed a little. Then he hugged Zimo who jumped out of the car. He tightened his arms and then released them.

"You're not dead?" Charlotte looked at her suspiciously.

This person is Han Sijin. It turned out that he was being hunted that day, and after being rescued by Charlotte, the gang followed Charlotte's words and went back to report.

Soon, news came from the front line that Han Sijin had died in battle, and the court also issued a notice. The pension money was still in the county, waiting for his family to claim it.

When Xia Luo mentioned her name that day, Han Sijin felt that it sounded familiar. After all, they had never met. He also didn't know that Xia Luo was his wife.

Tonight, the shopkeeper's sister-in-law sent someone to ask Charlotte to go to the county to collect the pension.

Only then did he realize that Charlotte was the daughter-in-law he had never met.

He followed until he reached the village entrance and then appeared.

"I have always lived under your protection." Han Sijin was grateful to Xia Luo. If it weren't for her, he would have been crushed to ashes by that group of people long ago.

"Then are you going back to the village?" Charlotte asked again. Where would you live if you go back?

"I'm staying in town for now."

He is now dead. If those people knew he was still alive, his family would definitely be implicated. Charlotte's business would also be affected.

"That's fine. There's nowhere to live if we go back." Charlotte told the truth.

"Zimo, Daddy won't be back for the time being, so don't tell your sister yet. When Daddy is stable, I'll take you and your sister back to Kyoto."

"Got it, Daddy. Zimo will study hard and avenge Daddy when he grows up."

"Zimo has grown up."

"Okay, I'll buy a house in town, and Zimo will live there from now on. It will be convenient for school, and I'll tell others that I'm Zimo's martial arts teacher. You take good care of Xuanxuan."

"As long as Zimo agrees, that's fine."

"Mom." Zimo missed his father very much, but he couldn't leave his mother.

"Mom will come to see you when she's free. Don't think too much." Charlotte comforted Zimo. This child is too sentimental.

"I'm leaving. I'll pick you up after school tomorrow. I'll stand at the entrance of the noodle shop alley. After a few days, when you're familiar with it, I'll send someone to pick you up."

"See you tomorrow, Daddy!"

Han Sijin disappeared in a flash. His Qinggong was amazing.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a person standing in the yard. It was the good Korean daughter-in-law Gu Panpan.

"Sister-in-law, no, Charlotte." Gu Panpan was about to call her sister-in-law, but then she thought it would be better to call her by her name.

"Is it Han Ersao?"

After Xia Luo got married, she had never seen Gu Panpan twice. Every time her mother-in-law made things difficult for them, she would hide in the room, and the three girls never showed up. This shows that they were not welcomed in the Han family.

They had never hurt themselves, and Charlotte would treat them like the villagers.

"I came here today just to ask you, can I come to your house to work?" Gu Panpan whispered timidly.

"These are all people the village chief recruited for me. I don't know if he has recruited enough people. If there are vacancies, no problem." Charlotte said to her generously.

"I went to the village chief's house today, and he said they were short of two people, so he asked you."

"That's no problem. Just go and find the village chief to sign up."

Gu Panpan didn't expect Xia Luo to be so easy to talk to. She was so excited that she couldn't express it.

"Thank you, Charlotte. I'll go sign up now." Then he turned and left, then turned back and smiled embarrassedly at Charlotte.

"Aunt Zhang, have you all eaten? I came back late today because of something."

Xia Luo is still very grateful to Aunt Zhang and Zhuzi's mother for helping to take care of the children and pickling cabbage at home during this period.

Looking at the dried meat drying in a corner of the kitchen, I suddenly thought of taking the dried meat to the county tomorrow to see what the price is.

"Aunt Zhang, Zhuzi's mother, I want to discuss something with you." So Charlotte told them about the pickled cabbage and the fish pond.

"My niece, you gave us all the profitable business, so you are losing money, aren't you?"

"It's not a loss, just give me 10% of all the profits. Otherwise you will feel guilty." In fact, it doesn't matter whether they give it or not, it's just a fee for running errands.

Aunt Zhang asked his family to do all the pickling work, and she also helped with sales, supplying restaurants. This is a long-term profitable business. This is a person who knows how to be grateful. If you give her one point, she will repay you with ten points.

"Yes, how can I thank you for taking care of our family's livelihood." Zhuzi's mother didn't know what to say.

"Aunt Zhang, I have found suppliers for the cabbages. You can contact them and store the cabbages at your own home. There are also a few large vats. When you have time, have your two brothers carry them over. When the restaurant needs the cabbages, have them bring them themselves."

"Mother Zhuzi, you have been helping me these days. When the workers arrive, let them dig a pond first. I have already bought the fish fry and will raise them somewhere else. When the fish pond is finished, raising and feeding the fish will be left to Father Zhuzi. When the fish weigh enough, the restaurant will send someone to pick them up."

"Remember, you can't let others learn this skill. The restaurant will only accept vegetables and fish from your two families. Ensure the quality. The food must pass the inspection. Otherwise, it will hurt others and yourself."

Make things clear in advance, otherwise if a relative comes to learn, you will be irresponsible. If there is a problem with the pickled food, you are a shareholder, and you will suffer for yourself and the diners.

The two of them went back home to report the good news.

The two children fell asleep, and Charlotte put away the dried meat and put it into the space. Enter the space to take a bath.

See, the machine in the medical room is still making pills.

She crushed the tiger bones with a grinder and mixed them into different proportions, and found that the pills this time were several times more effective than the previous ones.

While feeling happy, I thought about the condition of the prefect's son. Was it osteoporosis that caused his weakness? If so, I should grind more tiger bones. It would be great if they could be used.