[Cute baby now × management across time and space × two-way healing]
When Yuanyuan was four years old, her grandmother's eye was broken.
The grandfather and grandson carry snakeskin bags on their backs and pick up bottles, cardboard, and aluminum cans in the abandoned factory area every day.
On this day, Yuanyuan dug out a rusty iron window in Factory Building No. 3.
There was only a crack left in the window. Someone was breathing in the gap, thin and almost broken.
Yuanyuan stuffed all today's belongings into it - a piece of peach cake and half a bottle of Wahaha.
"You eat, you will gain strength after eating."
Then she heard an adult crying.
She reached into the darkness with her little hand, touched a big hand, held it, and patted it gently:
"Don't cry, don't cry, Yuanyuan is here."
The next day, there was a stone stuck in the crack of the window. Yellow and heavy.
The owner of the gold shop finished the appraisal with trembling hands: "Red gold, forged using ancient methods... Two hundred thousand."
Grandma's legs were weak and she held on to the counter to keep herself from sitting on the ground.
Yuanyuan raised her head and asked: "Two hundred thousand, how many meat buns can I buy? Can grandma eat them every day?"
On the other side of the window is another world.
Three years of severe drought, the land was bare for thousands of miles, and the entire ancient Cangnan City was on the verge of death.
That big hand belongs to the prefect of the city.
He was saved by a piece of peach cake and half a bottle of Wahaha.
From then on——
A nine-dollar flashlight, with one flash, scared off 30,000 ancient bandits;
Strawberry-flavored antipyretic medicine in exchange for the fragments of the "Qing Nang Shu" that have been lost for thousands of years;
The children's fever-reducing medicine bought for thirty-seven and eighty yuan was specially approved by the state with a million-dollar bonus;
Fifty-cent colored lanterns were hung on the city gate, and the whole city knelt in worship:
"The gods grant immortal rivers of stars!"
The governor didn't know who the god was.
Until I received a painting——
The crooked little figure is hand-drawn into five sausages.
He folded the painting...
Reader comments
Those who want to read Yaya's book as a substitute can quit. The author's writing is not bad, but after reading only a few chapters, I felt uncomfortable all over. In this book, in a peaceful era, most of them are bad people. The readers are particularly uncomfortable, nervous and disgusting. Basically, there are no good people except the grandfather and grandson. . . . .
The ai article is not smooth at all. For example, her grandmother has some knowledge, can read, and knows ancient magic and gold. She treats the ancient books given by the other side as waste paper and sells them.
Those who want to read Yaya's book as a substitute can quit. The author's writing is not bad, but after reading only a few chapters, I felt uncomfortable all over. In this book, in a peaceful era, most of them are bad people. The readers are particularly uncomfortable, nervous and disgusting. Basically, there are no good people except the grandfather and grandson. . . . .
The ai article is not smooth at all. For example, her grandmother has some knowledge, can read, and knows ancient magic and gold. She treats the ancient books given by the other side as waste paper and sells them.