The uncle who cultivated the truth in the end of the world was victorious

"The Uncle Who Cultivates Truth in the Last Days Completely Wins" Author: Chrysanthemum Third Young Master

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An ordinary gentle uncle,

Unfortunately, it caught up with the end of the world,

Have an adventure and get a portable space,

Since then, he has embarked on the road of self-cultivation,

Harvested love, no longer alone.

Content tags: Doomsday Portable Space Cultivation Farming Text

Search keywords: Protagonist: Wang Shan┃Supporting role: ┃Others: End-time space cultivation and farming

1. Go home...

Wang Shan, a 36-year-old single man, is an ordinary urban white-collar worker.He looks gentle and wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, giving him a bit of a scholarly air.He is quite tall, but because he is relatively thin, he looks a little thin.

Today, Wang Shan got off work and returned to his own home as usual.Turning on the light, Wang Shan nestled tiredly on the sofa, closed his eyes, and only then did he feel a little more at ease.I don't know why, but Wang Shan has a strong premonition that something great will happen in the future, which makes people very uneasy and frightened. This feeling is like his own stress behavior, which cannot be explained.Wang Shan felt like an animal, with a keen sense of danger.However, seeing that people outside were still living as usual, Wang Shan began to wonder if he was thinking too much, and even suspected that he was suffering from mental illness.

Day by day, this feeling of fear did not weaken under Wang Shan's psychological suggestion, but became more intense.Wang Shan had to make an appointment with a psychiatrist for himself.

"What does it feel like?" The psychiatrist asked Wang Shan in a calm tone.

"I... I can't tell, I'm very scared..." Wang Shan recalled his feelings, his face gradually paled, as if he saw something he was terrified of.

The psychiatrist was not surprised when he saw Wang Shan's reaction. His eyes were filled with comfort and encouragement, just like all competent psychiatrists do, and he continued to ask: "Well, in this case, what do you want to do? Woolen cloth?"

Wang Shan was a little confused, and tilted his head, obviously thinking about this issue seriously.The psychiatrist also waited silently for Wang Shan's answer.About ten minutes later, Wang Shan said hesitantly, "I want...I want to escape, or...or find a place to hide."

The psychiatrist looked calm, and carefully read the survey that Wang Shan had filled out before, and then asked a few more questions, and finally came to a conclusion: "Mr. Wang, from the consultation just now, it is only in your own home You will feel comfortable, and you live alone now, so you do suffer from mental illness, mild crowd phobia, I suggest you go out and see more, live in a pleasant countryside for a few months, I believe your symptoms will be relieved, of course, I can also prescribe medicine, as long as you face the symptoms optimistically, there will be no big problem."

Although Wang Shan was not very satisfied with the result, he really couldn't find anything unreasonable, so he had to take the medicine and go home.

Wang Shan is actually a rural person, and his family still has inherited land, but Wang Shan has stayed in the metropolis since he was admitted to university. He has never returned since his grandfather passed away, and the land has been rented out.Wang Shan thought, anyway, he made up his mind to ask for leave to recuperate for a while, so why not go back to his hometown and stay there.

After making up his mind, Wang Shan packed his luggage and started his journey back home.

Wang Shan's hometown, Wangjiazhuang, has no mountains and is in a plain. The only river pit in the village was also dried up a few years ago.There are fewer people farming in their village, and most of them do some business like city people.Although they are not as rich as those in the city, they are generally well-off.

Wang Shan's house is in the fringe area of ​​the village, and he walked a few miles outside the door to his own land.Wang Shan took the key and opened the door of his own house and walked into the yard. Probably because the neighbor Lao Zhang would take time to clean it, the yard and the house did not look too dilapidated.The land in front of the house is paved with adobe bricks, and the outside is directly yellow land. Near the courtyard wall, there are four tall and strong poplar trees.Wang Shan still remembers seeing a few woodpeckers on poplar trees when he was young, beating aggressively on the trunk like a small drum.On the small open space to the south of the poplar, traces of the original vegetable planting can still be seen.

The house is a three-bedroom bungalow, and a pomegranate tree is planted outside the window in the west wing.Open the door and face the hall. In the northwest corner of the hall, there is an earthen stove with two stoves on it. There are two large iron pots inside and several small stoves beside it. Wang Shan still remembers that his grandfather often put two casserole pots. Stew to eat.On the wall of the earthen stove was pasted a New Year picture of the Stove Lord, which was about to fade. Wang Shan remembered that when he was a child, he often stole the offerings of the Stove Lord to eat.The dining table is a large round wooden board supported by an iron frame. It looks like it has been used for a long time, and there are some marks on it that Wang Shan used a ballpoint pen to do his homework when he was a child.

Opening the door of the east chamber, Wang Shan put his luggage on the bed, looking at the familiar scene, Wang Shan's nose felt a little sore.Suddenly, he heard someone coming in from the outside, Wang Shan didn't care about his emotions, and hurried out to see what was going on.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, wearing a neat black jacket, a woolen sweater, and black leather shoes on his feet. His hair was sparse and tended to bald, his complexion was healthy, and he had a slight beer belly. He looked honest and neat.The visitor saw him, looked him over, and asked hesitantly with a local accent, "Is it Shanzi?"

Wang Shan looked carefully at the facial features of the man again, and said, "Xiao Rui?"

When Zhao Rui heard that it was Wang Shan who came back, he seemed a little excited: "It's not me, heh, you are willing to come back!"

Wang Shan also seemed a little excited to see the neighbors who grew up together, and said happily: "Hey, I only know that my family is well when I come back!"

"Oh, how easy it is to make a fortune in the city. If you're not like me, just start a small business."

"Auntie, how are you?"

"It's tough! You didn't clean up the house just after you came back, right? I'll call my family to help you clean up the house in a while."

Wang Shan was also not polite, and responded directly.Zhao Rui asked again: "Sister-in-law didn't come back?"

Wang Shan secretly smiled wryly, and joked on his face: "I'm still alone!"

Zhao Rui was taken aback, but he didn't ask any further questions. The two exchanged pleasantries for a while before leaving.

Seeing that there was nothing at home today, Wang Shan decided to go to the market in a while.Wang Shan simply tidied up the house, calculated what to buy, and then locked up and went to the market.

In recent years, the life of the villagers has improved. Many shops have opened on the street, and there is even an antique street. However, most people only buy antique decorations there, and there are not many truly valuable antiques. .

Wang Shan thought about buying a few calligraphy and paintings and hanging them in the house, so he thought of Antique Street.Antique Street is said to be Antique Street, but in fact there are few serious shops, most of them are stalls on the ground, selling some imitation things, but Wangjiazhuang seems to have been a big man's village hundreds of years ago, although the things handed down Most of them have been handed over to the state, but if you are lucky, you may be able to find a few genuine ones.

Wang Shan walked all the way, and there was nothing he liked. Seeing the gold and jade full of banners hanging in the store, it looked pretty good, so he went into the store and asked the price.The shop owner is an old man in his 80s and 2800s. He was playing chess with an old man of the same age, and he didn't pay attention to Wang Shan.Wang Shan looked at it by himself, and felt that the painting was really good. It looked quite ancient and had auspicious meanings. He asked the price, and it was [-]. Although it was an imitation of a famous painting from the Ming Dynasty, the brushstrokes were delicate. Decided to buy it.The owner of the shop here just happened to win chess, and he was in a good mood. Seeing that Wang Shan was buying something, he asked the clerk to wrap it up, and kindly introduced other things in the store to Wang Shan.

"Young man is a man of knowledge. Look at this, the snuff bottle from the Qing Dynasty. Look at the paintings here. It's definitely a fine product."

Wang Shan smiled politely, not planning to buy it.Turning around, I saw a cabinet full of accessories such as jade pendants, and looked curiously.Seeing a dusty square jade pendant in the corner, he looked at it carefully with interest.The owner of the store winked, took out the jade pendant from the counter, and introduced it to Wang Shan: "The style of the Western Han Dynasty is simple and elegant, and it can be used as a gadget." He said and handed the jade pendant to Wang Shan.

Wang Shan reached out to take it, and whispered in surprise: "Huh?!" It's so light!

The shopkeeper continued: "Young man found out that the weight is too light, it's not jade at all."

Wang Shan looked at the jade pendant in his hand, although it was dim and light like high-grade plastic, but this jade pendant seemed destined to be waiting for him.Wang Shan didn't know why he had such a ridiculous idea, but the more he looked at it, the more he liked this jade.

The shop owner observed his words and knew that Wang Shan really liked it, so he said, "Old man, I see that you really like this jade. It is also a fate. The price is 300."

Wang Shan really liked it, and thought it was worthwhile to buy a piece of fake jade with 300 yuan, so he paid the money directly, attached the painting he just bought, packed it up and went to the market.

Wang Shan bought some vegetables at the market, and bought two catties of pork belly and two catties of pork ribs.Then I went to the grain and oil store to buy a bucket of peanut oil, a bag of rice, a bag of flour, and some millet, mung beans and red beans.After leaving the grain and oil store, Wang Shan was a little worried about how to take these things home. There seemed to be no taxis or buses in the village.He heard someone calling himself again, it was Zhao Rui who had just met in the morning.

Zhao Rui drove a black van, opened the door, and said to Wang Shan, "Shanzi, where are you going? I'll take you for a while."

Wang Shan thinks he is really lucky