Yu Qizheng felt that he had never been so panicked. He broke into the house over the wall to steal things, and even stole worthless clothes. He was caught by the owner on the spot, which made him feel ashamed. He could only wave his hands in panic: "No, please listen to my explanation.

Actually, we are good people."

Erqiu hurriedly added with a chubby face: "Yes, yes, I can prove it. We have been good children who have always received little red flowers since kindergarten."

The person who came in with the girl disguised as a man was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a thin face. After hearing what the two said, he frowned tightly, cupped his hands and said, "I wonder where you two are from this fairyland?"

Where? Why are your words so strange?"

Seeing that the girl looked like she was about to turn around and report to the authorities at any moment, Yu Qizheng thought to himself: We can't hide this matter anyway, so why not tell the truth. So he told the story of the two of them in detail.

The girl's mouth opened in surprise, and her watery eyes showed an expression of disbelief.

The middle-aged man looked at the two men up and down for a while, then pointed at the helmets on their heads and asked, "What is this?"

The two hurriedly explained.

The middle-aged man's expression softened slightly: "Come in with me. Caiwei, go ahead and cook some food for the two guests."

After hearing her father's instructions, the girl responded and then turned around and went to the kitchen, looking back at the two of them curiously from time to time.

After Yu Qizheng and the two followed the middle-aged man into the main room, they started chatting.

A middle-aged man named Gou Bo, his wife died early, and he and his daughter Gou Caiwei are dependent on each other. Coincidentally, Gou Bo is a local material, that is, a person who specializes in public and private housing design and on-site command and makes a living.

Because of the relationship between the two parties, the distance between the two parties quickly narrowed. Yu Qizheng talked about some modern machinery and equipment and construction techniques, and Gou Bo listened with fascination, showing a look of great yearning.

Then Yu Qizheng asked: "Looking at your architectural style, it should be the early Tang Dynasty, right?"

"Tang Dynasty?" Gou Bo said in confusion: "It is now the 20th year of the Qingping Dynasty."

"Qingping" should be the reign name. There are so many reign names in history, how can I remember them? Yu Qizheng asked again: "No, I mean, what is the current country name?"

"Dazhen."

Dazhen? Is there such a dynasty? Yu Qizheng was confused.

Gou Bo was also surprised, why would future generations not know history? But he still briefly talked about it.

The more Yu Qizheng listened, the more frightened he became. The time of dynasty change and historical events were consistent, but the name of the dynasty and the celebrities were different.

In other words, they not only traveled to ancient times, but also to another parallel world.

He habitually prepared to hand over a cigarette, but found nothing. Then he remembered that he had already put on a robe, and the cigarette and mobile phone had all been soaked in water. The next question was a bit difficult to ask.

, but I have to ask.

He clasped his hands together and made a series of cracks with his knuckles before he asked cautiously: "Uncle Gou, do you really believe that we have traveled from the next generation?"

"I believe it." Gou Bo stared into his eyes.

"Why?" Yu Qizheng raised his head and looked at Gou Bo.

Gou Bo looked at Yu Qizheng with deep meaning in his eyes, and slowly uttered four words: Qi Men Dun Jia.

What are you doing? Qi Men Dun Jia? I also slay demons! Does this have anything to do with believing that we can travel through time? Yu Qizheng was thinking this in his mind, but it was inconvenient to say it directly.

"Hahaha," Erqiu laughed wildly: "Old man, why didn't you say that the gods gave you dreams?"

Gou Bo said noncommittally: "By the way, little brother, we just came in and forgot to lock the courtyard door. Can I trouble you?"

Erqiu followed the example of the ancients and said "obey" and walked towards the courtyard gate.

Gou Bo reminded loudly: "Be careful where you step. There is a shovel lying on the ground in front of you. Don't trip."

"I know." Erqiu turned around and responded, followed by a "pop" sound and he fell heavily to the ground.

Yu Qizheng glanced at Gou Bo from the corner of his eyes, who looked at Er Qiu with a smile.

After the two men said "Ouch" several times, they got up, bolted the courtyard door and walked back.

Gou Bo shouted again: "Look carefully this time and don't fall again."

"How is it possible? If I fell down twice in the same place, then I'm not... Oops!"

Seeing that Gou Bo was still smiling, Yu Qizheng knew something was wrong, so he rushed out and bent down to pick up the shovel handle. He could clearly see it, but in the end, his hand was empty and the shovel was empty.

The handle was in his hand but he didn't grab it. He was shocked and turned around and asked, "What's going on?"

"Qi Men Dun Jia."

"What exactly is Qi Men Dun Jia?"

"You will know later." Gou Bo had an unfathomable look in his eyes.

Just when he was about to ask again, Caiwei brought the dishes over and started eating.

Gou Bo took a sip of wine, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What are your plans?"

This question really stumped Yu Qizheng.

Gou Bo then said: "You just hide in our house for the time being and don't go anywhere. We'll see what happens next."

After Yu Qizheng thought for a while, he said: "Uncle Gou, I want to ask you to take us to do things. If we can't contact the outside world, there is no possibility of going back. Our two brothers are also engaged in engineering, so we should be able to do something.

thing."

After saying this, he sighed and added: "Also, if we can't go back, at least we can still make a living here."

"That's not a bad idea. However, your way of speaking is different from ours. As soon as you open your mouth, it will be exposed."

Yu Qizheng said: "I have a way to do this. From now on, Erqiu will be deaf and I will be mute."

Erqiu covered his ears in panic: "What are you going to do? I don't want to harm myself!"

Caiwei, who happened to come over from the kitchen to get something, covered her mouth and laughed: "Second brother, what Brother Yu means is not that you are really deaf and dumb, but that you are pretending to be deaf and dumb in front of outsiders."

After Erqiu said "Oh", he called out again: "What second brother? My surname is not Er! My name is He Erqiu! It was this random nickname given to me by Yu Heitan!"

Caiwei smiled sweetly again: "Okay, I understand, second brother."

Before Erqiu could speak, Gou Bo said, "That's it. I have to discuss business tomorrow morning. Brother Yu, please come with me."

Erqiu's eyes widened and he pointed at his nose: "What about me?"

Yu Qizheng groaned and glared: "We have to keep a low profile now! If two deaf-mute people appear at once, it will easily attract others' attention."

Erqiu sat down like a deflated rubber ball.

Next, Gou Bo introduced the situation. There was a rich man named Cheng in Huilong Town, who was the richest man in the area.

Not only is he rich, his family is also very powerful. His eldest brother is an official in the capital. A few days ago, a letter suddenly arrived saying that he would return to his hometown to celebrate the New Year this time.

The eldest brother returned to his hometown for the first time in twenty years after becoming a high official. Naturally, Rich Man Cheng wanted to do something grand. So he thought of building a magnificent house to show off in the name of hosting his eldest brother.

So the word came out, money is not a problem, there is only one requirement: style. A few days ago, I notified the nearby capital to draw the drawings, and the best one will be selected tomorrow. If it can be continued, the profit of this job can be
Chapter completed!