Chapter 1 Nine Years of the Republic of China
Chapter 1 Nine Years of the Republic of China
Chapter 1 Four Years of the Republic of China
"Ding ~ sign in successfully."
"Congratulations on getting a big windmill lollipop."
Jiang Lin looked at the colorful lollipop in his hand, which looked like a big windmill, and was quite speechless. This was the thousand and ninety-fourth day he had obtained the sign-in system.
When he first got the sign-in system, Jiang Lin thought he was lucky, but reality gave him a hard blow.
The other systems go far away, either to give the protagonist a god-level kung fu method to become an immortal or ancestor, or a supernatural beast that shakes the world, and to say it closer, sign up for the status of Shenhao and become a famous rich man in the world.
However, Jiang Lin's sign-in system kept checking in some fancy socks and black leather shoes for him every three days, but to be honest, the quality of the black leather shoes was really good. . .
What's more, every monthly signing, the things given are not bad, which not only enriches Jiang Lin's life, but also frees up a lot of time for him to study and exercise. Generally speaking, this system is not useless.
As for the annual sign, things are even better. For the first annual sign, Jiang Lin was given a green lotus seed. Wearing this green lotus seed on his body can refresh his mind and make Jiang Lin more flexible from now on. Quite a few, even with a photographic memory.
What I got for the second annual signing was a thousand-year peach wood sword. Although it was peach wood, it was stronger than steel. According to the system, this sword could kill a golden-armored corpse. Of course, the premise is that it must be in front of a golden-armored corpse. The ability to survive.
Of course Jiang Lin, the golden-armored corpse, knew that this was not a virtual thing created by movies and TV shows. The system still played like this. I really thought he was an idiot. Where did the zombies come from in reality?
Jiang Lin was smoking the big windmill lollipop while looking forward to tomorrow, because tomorrow is not only the third annual lottery, but also the lucky lottery once every three years.
According to the system introduction, the lucky sign only comes once every three years, and the things that come out every time you sign in are much better than the annual sign. How can Jiang Lin not look forward to it? He didn't know what to use the sword for, but the green lotus seeds brought him great benefits.
"Perhaps this time, maybe it will really sign me a Shenhao status."
With infinite expectations, the time finally came to twelve o'clock in the evening. The system check-in is updated at twelve o'clock every night. You can sign in as long as it is updated.
Jiang Lin rubbed his hands nervously and said nervously: "System, sign in."
"call..."
Taking a long breath, Jiang Lin heard the sound of "Ding~".
"Ding ~ sign in successfully."
"Lucky to sign in once, congratulations on getting the time and space gate to the plane of the Republic of China."
"Tip [-]: This plane has nothing to do with reality, please do not substitute it.
Tip [-]: Death in any plane is real death, please pay attention to safety.
Tip 1915: The timeline is the fourth year of the Republic of China, [-] in the Western calendar.
Shuttle location: please choose freely. "
"Good fellow, the four years of the Republic of China were the most chaotic period in China. What can I do? Have a group of wives and concubines, dominate the world? Be versatile in civil and military affairs, and help the world and the people?"
Don't be ridiculous, with Jiang Lin's temperament, he didn't have that idea at all, but it wasn't like he didn't have other ideas.
"Even if you don't participate in state affairs, you can still resell some things. Just take some modern things over there, and make sure the people over there are dumbfounded."
For example, in the novel Jiang Lin had read before, the protagonist arrived in the Republic of China, took out a box of mechanical watches, and immediately became the guest of the general, and got a lot of money casually.
However, even if mechanical watches can really make money, it’s fine if you don’t have the strength. The Republic of China is no better than reality. It was an era of cannibalism. Hades is gone.
The system had reminded him that if the Republic of China died in the parallel plane, he would really die, and there would be no chance to start over again.
"It seems that I have to plan carefully, at least think of a way out, and going back and forth between the two worlds, I must rely on some forces."
Jiang Lin was born in Nanming Town, Shanyin County, Jiangnan Province.
According to the genealogy, Jiang Lin quickly proved that he was indeed from the Jiang family in Nanming. During the Republic of China, the Jiang family was a big family in Nanming Town, with a total population of more than 1. It is much easier for Lin to do things.
But before going to the Republic of China, Jiang Lin still had to prepare.
With a set of Western-style suits from the Republic of China period, and the addition of a hundred Yuan Datou made by someone, Jiang Lin officially opened the door to the time and space of the Republic of China.
In the fourth year of the Republic of China, that is, 21 in the Western calendar, it was a year of shame for the people of the country. The [-] articles signed by Yuan Datou and the little day came into effect. This kind of loss of power and humiliation made the people of the country feel great sadness and anger , Carried out one after another protest and boycott activities, but unfortunately they failed in the end, and even sacrificed a lot of righteous men.
The time when Jiang Lin came was in the early autumn of the fourth year of the Republic of China. Several months had passed since the protests and so on, so Jiang Lin did not see this magnificent side of history.
In a hidden corner of Shanyin County, Jiang Lin quietly appeared here.
Looking at the quaint streets around him, Jiang Lin took a deep breath: "In the fourth year of the Republic of China, I'm here."
Walking on the street, Jiang Lin didn't have time to take a closer look. When he saw a rickshaw passing by, he hurriedly called to stop it.
"Hand cart, come and give me a ride." Hearing that someone wanted to take a car, a black-faced man hurried over with a rickshaw.
"Master, please sit down." The black-faced man squatted beside him with a humble look, not daring to say anything more. He could tell from Jiang Lin's black suit that Jiang Heng was definitely a young master of some family, no? A rickshaw driver like him can talk so much.
Jiang Lin frowned slightly, then got into the rickshaw.
The black-faced man hurried forward and put his shoulders on his shoulders, and then asked, "Master, where are you going?"
"Nanming Town, call me when you arrive."
"Okay, sir, you rest."
"Get up, let's go."
Jiang Lin was very familiar with the Jiangnan dialect.
Not long after, Nanming Town was already in sight.
"Master, Nanming Town is almost here."
The coachman gasped.
Jiang Lin's slightly squinted eyes broke away in an instant, and he looked at the town entrance hundreds of meters away, and there was indeed the word Nanming on it.
"Master, I see that you are from another place. Let me remind you. You'd better not go out this late at night." The dark-faced man reminded cautiously.
Jiang Lin asked a little curiously: "Oh, is there anything special about this?"
The coachman shook his hand: "It's not that particular, it's just that the days are not peaceful, which has caused a lot of trouble, no, even zombies have begun to appear on our side, if you encounter them when you go out at night, you may die, you'd better be careful good."
Jiang Lin was taken aback for a moment, Zombie, is this thing real or fake?Could it be that the mahogany sword given by the system is to prevent this kind of situation?
In view of the magic of the system, Jiang Lin was dubious. The main reason was that the driver had never seen a zombie, and if he could survive seeing a zombie, he would not come to pull a rickshaw.
Jiang Lin took out a piece of Yuan Datou and pressed it on the car: "This is the fare, the rest is thank you for reminding me, let's go."
The black-faced man was overjoyed and thanked again and again: "Thank you master, thank you big master."
Normally, a coachman only needs a few copper coins for a trip. Jiang Lin came a little farther, but at most a dozen copper coins are enough.
In the Republic of China, one ocean was equal to two halves, one half was five small oceans, and one small ocean was ten copper dollars. Mix some other things, enough to feed a family of three for a month.
The driver didn't like it, he staggered and pulled the car all the way away, turning back from time to time to thank him.
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