Five copper coins is not much, but when Jiang Ping An takes it out, it looks a lot.
When Jiang Ping An was fourteen years old, his parents had died and he could not farm or work. Now he could take out five copper coins.
This made Li Min extremely surprised.
"I found the money my parents had hidden in the soil." Jiang Pingan has made up his reasons.
"Take this money and wait for taxes." "Said Li Min.
He knew that the other side had not paid the land tax, and the next time they failed to pay, the bastards would really kill people.
"No, there's more at home."
Jiang put the five copper coins on the table, then walked to the stove and took away the four steamed buns in the pot.
"Four copper coins can buy eight steamed buns and give you a piece of rabbit's leg."
Li Min is not sure whether the other party has extra money, if not, this may be the last few days of Jiang Ping An's life.
So Li Min handed Jiang a dried rabbit leg.
"Thank you, Uncle Li." Jiang Ping An did not refuse. He had not eaten rabbit meat for a long time. He usually ate roasted grasshoppers.
Jiang Pingan went home happily with the food in his arms.
Home to the wooden door pinned, sitting on the kang while eating steamed bread while observing the cordon, from time to time to throw a few copper coins inside the test.
But there was no result.
After a day like this, it was probably yesterday when the copper coins were copied, Jiang Ping 'an put the remaining six copper coins in, and a light flashed.
"It's coming!"
Jiang Pingan shot up and looked into the bronze basin excitedly.
A large piece of copper coins appeared!
Jiang Pingan counted sixteen coins.
He threw in six, but only made ten copies.
Jiang Pingan guessed that the cordon could only reproduce one thing at a time, and could reproduce ten times.
The condition is that it can only be replicated once a day.
But even so, Jiang Ping Ping is satisfied.
He hugged the bronze basin and cried. Had he discovered the secret of the bronze basin earlier, his mother would not have died of exhaustion and his father would not have been eaten by tigers while hunting in the mountains.
After crying for a long time, Jiang Ping 'an dried his tears, put away the bronze basin and went to the town.
With this bronze basin, he would never be short of money again. Now he had nothing at home. He went to the town to buy some rice noodles and spices.
Life is moving in a good direction.
"Brother Ping An, where are you going?"
Li Yueyue, who was playing in the mud, asked in a steely voice when she saw Jiang Ping 'an walking out of the village.
"Go to the town. I'll buy you a sugar gourd later." Jiang Ping An rubbed Tigress's little head and felt happy.
"Sugar gourd!" Li Yueyue's big eyes suddenly lit up.
This thing she had eaten before, sour and sweet, can be delicious.
But immediately, she shook her head, "Brother Ping an, you can't spend money in a hurry."
Children in the countryside are in charge early. Although she is only eight years old, she understands a lot of things.
"Don't worry, brother is not short of money now." Jiang smiled. Tigress is the latest person he has kissed since his parents died.
"That... Then if you buy it back, Tigress will be your wife." Li Yueyue said innocently, blinking her eyes.
Jiang Ping An can not laugh and cry, this little girl knows what is called a wife.
He went to the town, bought a little rice noodles and spices, of course, did not forget to buy sugar gourd.
"Are you alone, young man? Don't go out and run around in the future. Now there are bandits and they often block the road and rob you. Not long ago, Xiaoxi Village was destroyed by bandits."
"The world is in chaos, bandits run amok, harsh government is as fierce as a tiger, the people have no livelihood, difficult ah ~"
The uncle selling sugar gourd saw Jiang Ping 'an young, could not help but say two words.
"Thank you for reminding me."
Jiang Pingan did not take it seriously, humming folk songs and walking on straw sandals back to the village.
The sandals were too soggy. He walked for more than an hour before he could see the outline of the village.
"When I get rich, I'll buy those nice boots and maybe live in the town."
He began to think of the good life he would have in the future. He felt very happy.
But as he approached the village, a fishy smell came over his face.
'Whose family is killing pigs?
Jiang Ping An walked into the village, the whole person was stupid, the rice noodles in his hand fell to the ground, and his expression was dull.
Dead bodies, dead bodies everywhere! The village was red with blood, the flames were burning, the women were undressed.
"How... How can this be! '
He thought of something and ran frantically towards Li Min's house.
In the room, Li Min was lying on the ground with a big gaping hole in his stomach and a trickle of blood.
"Uncle Li! What's happening! '
Jiang Ping An was shocked and quickly dropped what she had in her hand to help hold down the wound.
"Soil... Bandits... Gang... Take care of... Tigress... Well... Well."
After saying that, Li Min's head fell and there was no breath.
Jiang Ping An heart tremble, still see Li Min in the morning, suddenly separated forever.
He ran to the mouth of the well. There was a wooden board over the well. He lifted the board and looked down.
Li Yueyue was shivering on the barrel when the cover of the well was lifted and she was shocked.
When she saw Jiang Ping 'an, she burst into tears, "Brother Ping 'an! There are bandits!"
Jiang Pingan pulled Tigress up. When Tigress saw that her father had died, she cried even more.
"Why, why are you bullying us? Officers and soldiers, bandits, why do they all bully us!"
Li Yueyue sad voice like a steel needle, through Jiang Ping An's heart, let him suffocate heartache.
Jiang Ping An clenched his fist, his face was unwilling and angry.
Yes, why they have to be bullied, why the world has become so!
Why the parents talk about good and evil being rewarded with good doesn't exist!
Jiang Ping An can not understand, he does not know how to comfort Li Yueyue, can only pick up the sugar gourd on the ground and give it to each other.
Li Yueyue looked at the sugar gourd in his hand, clinging to each other.
"Something seems to have happened to this village... There are still living people."
A voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and Jiang Ping 'an suddenly raised his head.
His eyes widened when he saw the picture above.
Several women in ornate robes floated in the air.
God... Gods!!
Is this what a fairy is? They can actually fly!
Jiang Ping 'an was too shocked to speak, and Li Yueyue stopped crying too.
A woman stepped forward and held Jiang's head down.
"The talent is ordinary, the age is old, and the path of practice is limited."
She pressed Li Yueyue's head again, and after a moment, her eyes widened.
"Born water Lingroot! A gift for strength!"
The woman was very surprised, "Little girl, I take you to practice, OK?"
"You... Are you gods? Will you bring my father back?" Li Yueyue asked timidly, burying half her face in Jiang Ping An's arms and her voice breaking.
The woman shook her head, "We can't bring back the dead, but if you practice, you won't have to worry about food or clothing anymore, and you'll be able to kill your father's murderer."
Hearing that she could avenge her father, Li Yueyue clasped a sugar gourd and said, "I want to avenge my father!"
The woman took Li Yueyue into her arms and smiled: "With your talent, as long as you step into practice, you will certainly be able to take revenge."
With that, she took people to fly in the air, ready to leave.
Li Yueyue suddenly shouted: "You haven't brought Ping an brother!"
"His talent is average. You two are not from the same world." 'said the woman.
'No! I want to stay with brother Ping 'an, I won't practice! Put me down!"
Li Yueyue struggled, Li Ping 'an was now the closest person to him, and she didn't want to leave each other.