First European Emperor [Quick Transmigration]

Beyond the demarcation area is the other courtyard. There are several shops on the side of the road, and finally there is a smell of people.

Because the acquisition of wood is very limited, most of the houses in other courtyards are stone and tile houses.

Among the scattered tile-roofed houses, you can occasionally see a few brick-and-tile houses, which are considered very luxurious buildings.

When they arrived at Xiangyang Village, Chu Duoduo took Ou Zizhou to meet the old village chief.

The old village chief, Mo Yue, is about 70 years old, with white hair and white beard, and very thin.

He wore a straw hat and carefully tended grass grew in the elbows and knee bends.

Even for herbalists, it is very rare to live until their hair turns white, so it is not difficult to infer that the village head is very important among the villagers.

The village chief was very kind and asked two young people to help Ou Zizhou carry his luggage and take him to his new home.

The two youths are estimated to be not much older than Ou Zizhou, and should be around 20 years old.

Both were tall, but so thin that their ribs showed in their thin waistcoats.

Compared with them, Ouzizhou, who is considered thin in the main city, is simply fat and white.

Ou Zizhou dared not let such two young men who looked like they would fall apart in the wind to help him carry his luggage, and quickly said that he had no problem pushing the scooter, and he didn't need to bother others.

Ou Zizhou remembers that patients with phytochemical diseases will not only be absorbed by plants, but also have poor appetite due to phytochemical diseases.Therefore, there are very few patients with phytochemical diseases who are not thin.

Inability to take in enough nutrients is one of the reasons for their short life.

Ou Zizhou followed the village chief around and came to a brick house.

Ou Zizhou didn't expect that he, an outsider, could get a brick house, which was two floors.Just when he was wondering if he had eaten the bonus of being a prince, the village head said to him with his hands behind his back: "This house originally belonged to Jia Youfu. Unfortunately, Youfu just passed away a week ago and has no family, so it is now vacant. Although It’s definitely not as good as the houses in the main city, but this is the only brick house among all the vacant houses. If you don’t mind, live here first.”

It turned out to be the house left by the deceased.

Ou Zizhou is not superstitious, so he has nothing to worry about.Changing a house must also be left behind by the death of the previous owner, all the same.

Seeing that Ou Zizhou didn't choose, the village chief added: "This house is the first batch of brick houses in the village. It has been around for a while. If there are any cracks or the like, remember to tell the village, and the village will send people to repair it."

Ou Zizhou was surprised that such a small village would provide voluntary house repair services.

He originally thought that the village in Bieyuan was far away from the main city, without sufficient infrastructure, and the people were terminally ill patients who were isolated, so they should be lacking in both material and spiritual.But unexpectedly, the people here did not give up their lives because of phytochemical diseases. On the contrary, they loved life more because they were sentenced to death early.And they not only love their own lives, but also love to help and share each other.

This brick house is not small in scale, in addition to the house itself, there is also a small garden.

After putting down his luggage, the village head took Ou Zizhou for a stroll around the village, and while familiarizing himself with the environment with him, he chatted with him about the village of Xiangyang Village.

Xiangyang Village is one of the oldest Bieyuan villages.

When Bieyuan was first established, just like other villages, people who were accustomed to living in the main city were just expelled to this desolate land, and they had been desperate and helpless for a long time.

But fortunately, the first village chief they elected was very responsible.He not only led everyone to reclaim wasteland, but also never stopped encouraging everyone who lost hope in life because of plantation.

Under his influence, people gradually regained their confidence, rebuilt their homes, lived and multiplied here, and finally allowed the planters to live a normal life.

There are phytochemicals in the village, half of which are woody and half are herbal.

Because the seeds of woody plants have stronger vitality than herbaceous plants, and the body of a phytochemical can only be invaded by one kind of plant, the villagers tried to "immunize" their children with herbal plant seeds when they were just born. Although the success rate is only about 50%, it also greatly improves the survival rate of newborns.

There was a dandelion phytochemical patient in the village who was isolated in a closed house.A team formed spontaneously by the villagers is responsible for the life of this patient.

Although the villagers in Xiangyang Village are very enthusiastic about helping each other, and no one has ever died due to lack of supplies, most of them have cultivated skills to support their families, such as barbers, bricklayers, doctors, teachers and other just-needed occupations. lack.

However, due to poor infrastructure, some things cannot be produced in the villages themselves, and they can only be purchased from the main urban area.

The delivery man comes twice a month, each time to drop off the goods at the junction and take the order and deposit for the next delivery.

The words of the village chief reminded Ou Zizhou.

Because he is not yet an adult, his father still has the responsibility to support him, so the monthly living expenses will be sent on time.

But what is sad is that he will reach the legal age of independence in half a year, and it is hard to say whether his city lord father will be happy to raise his shameful son.

Although he wouldn't starve to death if he didn't work in the village, he wasn't thick-skinned enough to live and eat for nothing.

After visiting the village, the village head said goodbye to Ou Zizhou at the door of the brick house.

When Ou Zizhou walked to the door of the house, he saw a gray brick protruding from the flat wall on the outer wall, which was very unsightly, so he pushed hard, trying to push the brick back.

However, he didn't know what went wrong, no matter how much he pushed the brick, it still didn't move at all, so he wanted to see if it was stuck somewhere, so he pulled it out casually——

He pulled out the whole brick, and at the same time, a lot of wall dust fell from the wall.

Ou Zizhou was about to put the brick back into the hole when suddenly there was a loud bang, and the small brick building on the second floor collapsed into a pile of bricks in front of him.

"..."

Holding the culprit brick in his hand, Ou Zizhou froze in place.

He just moved a brick!What kind of luck is this?

The village chief, who had just walked away a few steps, heard the loud noise and looked back, but he didn't see the house that was still there just now. He was so frightened that he ran all the way back and saw that the bricks and tiles had destroyed everything in the house. After burying it cleanly, he was so anxious that he didn't even have time to catch his breath, so he shouted loudly, "Qing Ziming—"

"Village head?" Ou Zizhou turned around in a daze, still holding the brick in his hand.

Shouldn't he be arrested for vandalism?

Seeing that he was safe and sound, the village chief let out a long breath, his legs gave way and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Ou Zizhou rushed over to support him.

The village chief smiled: "It's good that people are fine, and it's good that people are fine. But this house can't be lived in if it collapses... let's go to 'there' first."

So Ou Zizhou followed the village chief to the so-called "there".

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a rare log cabin.

The log cabin is located by the pond in the village. It has only one floor. The inside area of ​​the cabin is about [-] square meters, with a very small muddy backyard.

There is an apricot tree with withered leaves growing in the middle of the backyard, which makes the small yard even more cramped.

The house is a bit small, but Ou Zizhou lives alone and doesn't need too much space.

Probably because the conditions here are too simple, the village head is a little embarrassed: "If you think this is not good, you can go to live with Aunt Chu for a while, that is, Duoduo's house. Their house is a new brick house. During this time, the village I will help you find out where there are vacant houses, and find a suitable place before you move out."

"Just here, it's good." When he heard that he was going to live in someone else's house, Ou Zizhou quickly waved his hands, "Don't bother Aunt Chu."

The village chief sighed: "It will be difficult for you for a while. I will call someone to deliver your meals later, clean the house for you, and move the necessary furniture for you. Life here is certainly not more convenient than in the city. I have wronged you. But if you have any needs in life, just tell me that what the village can help, I will try my best to help."

Ou Zizhou didn't think it was difficult to live in a wooden house, after all he had experienced even more difficult days.

He has food and shelter here, and there are so many enthusiastic folks here, he is already very satisfied.

The people called by the village head not only brought him food, but also equipped him with a new bed, table and chairs for free.

It was already evening after tidying up the house. Ou Zizhou put away the things he had brought, put the alarm clock that often malfunctioned by the bedside, and then lay down on the bed to analyze the current situation.

The son of luck is the second prince, so as the eldest prince, he is destined to become tragedy cannon fodder.

Fortunately, he was expelled to another courtyard at the beginning of the game, away from the child of luck.

It stands to reason that as long as he stays away from the son of luck and no longer becomes a stumbling block to the success of the son of luck, he will not be affected by the negative influence of the other party.But thinking of Wu Liantao's endless entanglement in his previous life, he felt a faint worry in his heart.

Compared with Wu Liantao, the second prince had much more reasons to pester him.

Most of the battles for the throne in history would not stop without a fight to the death, otherwise some people might feign surrender and fight back even if they raised the white flag.

Coupled with his younger brother's cunning and suspicious nature, Ou Zizhou was not sure whether the other party would let him go because he was terminally ill.

The good news is that even if his younger brother wanted to attack him, he would not dare to come to this other courtyard where there might be some plant seeds floating in the air.

But no matter what, he didn't live for that outstanding younger brother, and life still had to go on.He has to find a suitable job before he becomes an adult, lest his father, the city owner, suddenly cut off the support.

He turned over and got out of bed, opened the lunch box sent by the enthusiastic villagers, took a bite, and almost choked to death.

The rice was so dry and hard that one could hardly swallow it.

And the stir-fried vegetables, he clearly remembered that the vegetables in the vegetable field were green and juicy, but why the vegetable leaves in this lunch box were wrinkled and bitter.

The same goes for the roasted meat, Ou Zizhou only chewed a couple of mouthfuls, and the piece of meat was chewed into slag.He wanted to spit it out, but he thought it was someone else's hard-cooked dish, so he had to swallow it hard with his neck up.

He poured himself a bowl of water for his meal.

He ate this meal for at least an hour. By the end of the meal, the meal was cold and the water was gone, but there was still the last bite of the hard rice.

With a heartbroken heart, he picked up the rice and swallowed it without chewing it. As a result, the mouthful of rice got stuck in his throat, making him unable to swallow it or spit it out.

The water bottle was empty, and there was no running water in the house, so he hurried to the pond to scoop up a bowl of water and put down the rice.

He finally understood why the patients in Xiangyang Village were so skinny.

Not to mention getting phytochemical diseases, even ordinary people can't stand it if they eat these every day!

Probably because phytochemicals have a poor appetite, so they don't bother to delve into delicious food. They eat just to survive, and the more casual they are, the more unpalatable the food they make, and the harder it is to swallow.

Such a vicious cycle has led to the gap between Xiangyang Village's food practices and normal food.

People living in Xiangyang District probably haven't eaten any decent food in their entire lives, which is too miserable.

Thinking of this, Ou Zizhou's eyes suddenly lit up.

He knew what he had to do.