One day on the weekend, after dinner, Zhang Ziyao's family sat around the TV and chatted while watching TV. A popular time-travel drama was playing on the TV.
At this time, the youngest sister suddenly said: "Mom, dad, what are you going to do if you travel to ancient times?"
Dad Zhang Jianghai: "If dad traveled back in time to ancient times, he would have to be a restaurant owner."
The younger sister Zhang Zijin asked her mother Xu Xiayue again: "Mom, where are you?"
Mother Xu Xiayue: "Then mother must be the shopkeeper of your father's restaurant."
"Eldest sister, second sister, brother, where are you?"
Younger brother Zhang Ziyu: "Why should I be the number one scholar in ancient times?"
"Hahahahaha" Zhang Ziyao and Zhang Ziqi laughed out loud.
The next day, when the whole family woke up, they unexpectedly found that they had really traveled through time and were queuing up in the desert, waiting for the county magistrate to arrange the village.
Suddenly I lost everything and had to start over.
Mom Xu Xiayue cheered: "It's okay, as long as our family is together, we will definitely get rich!"
Zhang Ziyao: "Mom is right!"
"Yes!" The four siblings said in unison.
Fortunately, the county magistrate gave each refugee a small piece of land and a shabby house.
Later, I learned about farming, learned about hunting, and solved the basic problems. Zhang Ziyao and his family applied the modern things they learned to ancient times.
Eventually, the restaurant was opened, and the chain of restaurants was earning tens of thousands of dollars a day.
In the days when she had money and leisure, her mother Xu Xiayue worried about her eldest daughter's lifelong events, but she didn't know that person was already by her side.