On the outskirts of Daliang Capital, there is a Jingshan Mountain. The scenery on the mountain is very good. It is a place for many young masters and ladies from wealthy families in the city to go out for an outing.

There is also a Ruyin Temple above, which is said to be very effective, and there are endless pilgrims coming to burn incense.

After autumn begins, the weather gradually becomes colder and tourists on Jingshan become sparse.

At the foot of the mountain, beside a pool, a young man was sitting on a folding stool, wearing a cloak and holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing.

Behind him was a middle-aged man standing with his body straight, like a javelin.

There was silence around, with only some sounds of insects, and occasionally a few sounds of birds chirping.

The boy was Chen Fan. He looked at the floats on the water, but he yawned from time to time.

Suddenly, he sighed and said, "It's so boring."

Half a year has passed since I entered the copy.

At first, he really felt that everything was fresh, and this ancient life gave him a lot of insight.

However, after a long time and the freshness passed, Chen Fan felt that ancient life was too boring.

For the first time, he discovered that life would be so sad without a cell phone or a computer. It was simply a fatal death.

In this era, there were too few entertainment activities. Especially at home, he couldn't find anything except reading books. Later, he simply tinkered with something in the yard to pass the time.

Later, he was really bored and ran out every day.

You know, he didn't like to go out before. During holidays, he usually stayed at home, typing, playing games, watching dramas, etc.

Now, he is so bored that he starts to conceive a new book.

When he went out, there were not many entertainment activities. He had gone to hear stories, read operas, and juggling under the overpass, cockfighting, dogfighting, cricket fighting among the markets, etc. He had seen them all.

He even went to drink flower wine with several classmates from the academy and saw the brothels of this era.

Of course, he just drank and listened to the songs, and did nothing else.

As a result, the mistress of Chen's family, the real lady of his cheap father, was suspended for half a month and could not go out for half a month.

A few days ago, he was very bored and wanted to go outside the city to relax, so he ran to Jingshan.

There is a village at the foot of the mountain in Chen's mansion. Chen Fan lives here and wants to experience the pastoral life of ancient times. However, the autumn harvest has long ended, and it is the slack season.

Today, he thought about fishing again, so this happened.

“It’s so boring.”

Chen Fan repeated it again.

He finally knew why he always failed to write novels in the past. The outline he designed had no conflict at all, so how could it become popular?

Just like now, there is no other conflict point except for the identity of a concubine.

Although he was not valued at home, no one bullied him. The legitimate mother, and her two sons, had never deliberately been embarrassed and humiliated.

The original owner did not admire any talented woman, making jokes or something.

The most important thing is that there is not even a golden finger.

I deserve to lose!

"Young Master."

Suddenly, Liu An ran over a small path, holding a basket in his hand, and shouted there before the person arrived.

Chen Fanyi said angrily, "Why are you shouting so loudly? The fish are scared away by you."

Liu An quickly covered his mouth and whispered, "Young Master, I'm sorry."

Chen Fan put the fishing rod on the ground, took the basket in his hand, opened it and saw that it was some pastries. He took the leather water bag on the side, washed his hands, and then took the pastries to eat.

Liu An stood aside and whispered, "Young Master, General Manager Zhou has sent someone to come and told you to go back home quickly."

"Oh." Chen Fan responded, but had no intention of leaving at all.

Liu An said again, "The people sent by General Manager Zhou said that it is a very urgent matter."

"What's the hurry? It's still early."

Chen Fan was eating slowly, but he was still not in a hurry at all.

He knew that the soap must have been made.

There is certainly a reason why he has been able to live leisurely instead of studying hard in the academy in the past six months.

It would be vain to travel to ancient times and not use modern knowledge to make some inventions.

Just so happened that night before entering the copy, he couldn't sleep. He searched for a lot of information online and wrote down a lot of useful things, which came in handy now.

The first thing Chen Fan did was distilled high-alcohol wine.

The legitimate mother in the family was quite sensible. After knowing that this was made by him, she called him over and told him to keep the production method confidential.

Then, the workshops under the name of Chen’s Mansion began to be produced on a large scale and then sold in its own stores.

Only then did Chen Fan realize that his family's business was doing quite a big deal.

After the unique high-alcohol wine of this era was launched, it quickly became famous. As time went by, it became more and more popular, and it earned a lot of money for the Chen family.

Then, Chen Fan took out the flower dew water again.

Since then, his status at home has increased and his salary has become better. There are a few more people in the yard, and his daily food, clothing and expenses have also increased to several levels.

The legitimate mother also sent a guard to protect him, the middle-aged man who had been following him.

He also got a privilege. If he wanted to use the money, he would go to the account to withdraw it directly, and he would take it at will.

The family turned a blind eye to his lack of school and no longer controlled it.

Seeing that his mother was so good at being a human being, Chen Fan no longer hid her. A while ago, he took out the soap.

He came to this world to experience it, only two years, not a lifetime. He thought it was very cost-effective to be used to exchange for the free and easy life now.

After Chen Fan finished the snack, he finally lost his patience and lifted the fishing rod. Seeing that the bait on the hook disappeared at some point, no wonder no fish took the bait.

He packed up his things and returned to Zhuangzi with a book boy and a bodyguard.

At the door, a carriage was already waiting there.

After lunch, Chen Fan brought a large bag of bags back to the city.

The carriages of this era are really hard to describe. Chen Fan was almost vomiting.

He used to think that he was motion sickness because he couldn't stand the smell of the car. Now he realized that he couldn't stand the bumps.

Chen Fan lifted the curtain, looked out his head, and blew the cold wind to feel better.

Not far from Jingshan, a carriage drove in front of him. The two cars slowed down and passed by. Chen Fan saw a beautiful girl in the other carriage with outstanding temperament, and couldn't help but take a look at her more.

To be honest, he has never seen a particularly beautiful woman in the past six months. Even the so-called courtesan in the brothel is just average in his opinion.

This one is the most beautiful one he has ever seen.

Sure enough, those with outstanding appearances are all in the family of rich people. They usually don’t go out of the main door and don’t step into the second door, so it’s not easy to see them.

"Why does it feel a little familiar?"

Chen Fan thought to himself, of course he was not as bloody as a girl he had a crush on, but rather a bit like a female star.
Chapter completed!