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The wall of the small town is not high, about 1.7 meters. If you are tall, you can directly see the inside of the wall by stretching your neck. There is a narrow corridor on the thin wall. When two people cross each other, they have to look halfway The body, the spear held by the soldiers defending the city, if you look carefully, you will find that there are many rust spots on it, and even the wooden pole is not strong.

After a long period of peace, many defenses have been relaxed. In other words, there is really no need for defense in such a small town of about 2000 people. Well, what else?What a dream it is to expect guards of a hundred or so to stand firm against a thousand.

The city walls are so weak, let alone the houses in the city, there are indeed good houses, brick houses with a bit of style, but some rich men in the village also have brick houses like this, so In comparison, when I saw the house with thatched earth walls, I felt that it was much more normal.

Who said that only rich people live in the city, and there must be poor people!

The lazy beggar curled up in the corner, basking in the sun and catching lice. Inside the broken bowl was empty, like a barren street in front of him.

When a young man in his 20s walked by the beggar, the unkempt beggar sniffed and swallowed. The faint but pure aroma of wine made him unable to hold back his imagination.

The young man didn't pay attention to the beggars on the side of the road, and walked through this street. This young man is Ji Mo. He is now living in this small town. Unlike the "rebirth" he thought, he really came back Now, this world, and the unique words belonging to this world, are showing him that he came back, but he came back in the way of rebirth.

Instead of directly becoming the Ji family boy in the village who can only run wildly with the children, starting a second week of apprenticeship, but becoming a poor boy whose name is unknown and whose parents don’t know who it is. There is a piece of grass to cover the roof, and he lives in the poorest and most chaotic place in the city. It may be because everyone is poor, and he knows that he has no money, and no one comes to make things difficult for him.

Ji Mo reckoned that the original owner must have died of starvation, probably because his stomach ached from hunger after waking up, and the pain seemed to have hallucinations, making him desperate to die if he didn't eat something right away a feeling of.

However, there was not even a single grass leaf on the ground, and only a little water was found in the broken bowl on the table. How could one be particular about this kind of situation, as the naked eye could see that there seemed to be some inexplicable floating objects in the water, but they also closed their eyes. drank.

What I can comfort myself is that this body should not die so easily, and poor people who can persist to this extent will not be too picky.

Relying on that sip of water, he insisted on going outside to find some food. Ji Mo would also like to thank the good neighbor and the good aunt next to him. The half of the cornbread given by the other party was really useful.

With this mouthful of food, Ji Mo insisted on finding a job, nothing else but brewing wine.

Wherever wine can be made, there is no shortage of food to eat, and Ji Mo's wine making technology bears the imprint of the previous world, not to mention, I am afraid it is the best here, even if the wine takes time, it will take a while. I can't see anything for a while, but whether the related process steps are organized or not, they can't escape the shopkeeper's eyes.

With the food in exchange for the advance wages, Ji Mo survived, and then took the food back to the neighbor's aunt, but the other party looked stupid, and put the things into the house dumbly.

Ji Mo was not at ease, and found that the aunt seemed to be alone like the original owner, with no one to take care of her, so she took care of her a little more in daily life, and even helped to cook the half bag of grain for her to eat Down.

The aunt's hair is gray, and she feels a little demented. She does everything a little slower. Fortunately, she can eat and move. She doesn't speak, but people tell her that she also reacts. It's not that she doesn't understand, otherwise she wouldn't give Ji Mo that Stuttering.

Ji Mo these days, apart from exchanging his wine-making skills for a bite of food, he just inquired about Kaoshan Village and Yangjiazhuang. What about the Li family with great luck in the year? After a little inquiry, the mountain village is too small, and there are too many such names. Eight out of ten of the mountains have such names.

As for Yangjiazhuang, not to mention how many people have the surname Yang in the world, and how many people like to name their villages like "Jiazhuang", it's hard to find out.

Let's talk about a certain person among them, like Yang Xiao, unless he is well-known everywhere, he is not as famous as the paper figurine Ji back then.

Yes, back then, those who were inquired couldn't tell how many years it was, but it seemed that it had been hundreds of years, one "fuzzy", one "as if", and "that paper figurine surnamed Ji is really nice." "What's the matter, with the honor of the Li family, and maybe the reputation of the filial son back then, this made a paper maker, a person who is missed in a nearly low-level industry.

However, the time is really too long. For a long time, the former Buddhist temple does not know which mountain it is on. Even if it is known, the age of the great monk may have gone there long ago. It is meaningless for Ji Mo to look for it. , the others... that's all, let's settle down here.

In Ji Mo's heart, he is still a bit content with the situation. It has been too long, and the old man is long gone. It is meaningless to waste time on pursuing the past.

He was going to save a little more money, at least after the wine was ready, he would quit his job and return to his old job of making paper.

[Main task: Paper Maker. 】

[Current task: professional knowledge learning - (100/100)]

The professional knowledge points are full value, so there is no need to learn from a teacher again, and the system has not given any reminders in this regard. So, what's next?Do you want to make more paper figurines of the last kind and learn from them?

Ji Mo didn't have any ideas. He just felt that this kind of re-repair didn't mean to re-learn, but to give him a period of time to re-sharpen his craft. After a certain stage, maybe after the work came out, he would give He has a chance to retake the exam. Generally speaking, it is still a make-up exam, that is, to give enough time to preview and re-prepare for the re-examination of the exam works.

Having said that, that female paper figurine was considered the highest skill at that time. Even if Ji Mo does it now, it is the same process. Except for the difference in birth date, there can be no more differences. Will it be high?

According to his later examination experience, it mainly depends on the degree of preservation of the work. Would it be better to improve the paper? Would it be better to replace the inner skeleton with a harder wooden strip instead of bamboo strips?

Uh, it doesn’t seem right. Paper figurines are very particular. The yin grass is hollow, and the bamboo is also hollow when rounded. Does the use of such a material itself have some unscientific requirements?If it is changed at will, it will be like using medicinal materials with different properties, will the medicinal properties conflict?

Yang Qi...Yin Qi... He just doesn't believe in such particulars, and it's best not to mess around, so as not to make any mistakes. This is not the time to make swords. He knows that human life is expensive, and slaves are not born to be low. disadvantages, should be abolished.

Things like ghosts can’t be seen or touched, and we don’t have enough understanding, so we can’t just say that they don’t exist. To be honest, now I think of the feeling during the exam. The unscientific reality that it is still as bright as new will make Ji Mo suspicious. Could it be true that certain existences exist?

Regardless of whether other worlds are scientific or not, this world, this kind of thing, may still have a bit of fantasy.

In this case, it becomes more and more impossible to change it arbitrarily and act at will. One carelessness may affect the soul, so I am very sorry.

When I was alive, I suffered and suffered, and when I died, I was still imprisoned in a paper doll, and I felt very miserable when I thought about it.

Thinking like this, Ji Mo was not in a hurry to make paper for a while. When he came back from the wine shop, besides taking care of the aunt next door, he just repaired the house where he lived. The lighting is good, but it is terrible in rainy days.

The only bed was a bare wooden plank, covered with some grass. It hadn’t been dried for some time, and it smelled musty and damp. Before going out in the morning, Ji Mo took the grass piled on the ground out to dry in the sun. Recycle them after preparation to fill thatch.

It doesn't require any technique, just tie the grass into a mat, layer it more closely, and then spread it directly on the roof.

The beams are fairly strong, and the grass is not too heavy, so there is no need to worry about it collapsing.

The quilt in the house was newly bought by Ji Mo after paying the wages in advance, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to sleep without the straw to make the bed. A decent quilt is better than straw.

This work is time-consuming and piecemeal. Fortunately, the weather has been fine these few days, and it’s been sunny. Ji Mo finished it. Not only his family’s, but also the neighbor’s, were cleaned up by him. Originally, the woman’s It was not easy to enter the room, because Ji Mo was not at ease because of the aunt's appearance, so he told her to let her take out the bedding and so on, so that they should be dried in the sun.

The rooms in ancient times were poor in light transmission. The houses here are low and there is not enough space between the rooms. Mushrooms can grow in the wet corners of the house. Will there be woodworms?

After Ji Mo had cleaned up the houses on both sides, the hot summer was almost over, and the wine he brewed for the wine shop could be tasted. In the final distillation process, Ji Mo couldn't find a suitable one in the wine shop. I can only tell the shopkeeper about the tool, and I found someone to make it now, and the aroma of the distilled wine quickly won the shopkeeper's heart.