"It stinks to farm! Give you three more days if you don't pay your taxes this month! I'm sending you to see the evil king!"
In a thatched house, a soldier in armour looked evil and stepped on a teenager in rough cloth under his feet.
The boy gathered his courage,"Yes... However, the next month was delivered at the beginning of the month..."
"Boom!"
Before the teenager could finish, the soldier kicked him in the face, kicked several of his teeth off, and bled.
"Dare to be a nonsense! I tell you, remember, don't pay your land taxes in three days, and the old man will kill you!"
The soldier made a cold threat and turned away and went to another house to collect the land taxes.
The boy's fists were clenched and his body trembled, not afraid, but angry.
His name is Jiang Ping An. He is fourteen years old. He lives in Dahe village and has been farming for generations.
Life would have been going well, but a few years ago the country went to war and began to raise taxes crazy.
Land tax, head tax, city tax... All in all, it's about asking for money.
Mother died of overwork, and father was eaten by a mountain tiger in order to hunt.
Nowadays, he is the only person left in their family, but they still don't want to leave behind him, a 14-year-old boy.
He was so tired that he wanted to die, but his parents kept telling him to stay alive.
He doesn't know what the purpose of living is. If there's a purpose, it's to kill these bastards who bully people.
However, he was only fourteen years old, malnourished for years, and very thin, and could not handle the soldiers who were learning martial arts, some of whom had the power of a fairy.
Jiang Ping An limping stood up, did not eat a day, coupled with the beating of a meal, the body some could not hold.
The thatched house was empty. The tables and benches were sold.
Jiang Ping An's eyes looked to the broken basin next to the hearth.
This was the only thing left in the family, a bronze basin that my father had picked up by the river. It was cracked and usually used to hold water. It was a little bigger than the head.
Ping An limped to the broken bronze basin, leaving only this one can sell, do not know how many coins can be sold.
Anyway, sell it first and change a few pancakes. Even if you die, you'll have to be a die-hard.
As he picked up the bronze basin, blood dripped on it, and a bright blue light flashed through the basin.
Jiang Ping An Leng Leng, how to return a responsibility? Why does a bronze basin glow?
Was it a blow that made you have hallucinations?
"Brother Ping An!"
At that moment, a tiger-headed little girl appeared at the door. The girl was about eight years old, and her clothes were patched up so that she could barely cover her body.
"The Tiger wench." Ping An responded subconsciously.
The other person was actually called Li Miyun, and Tiger wen was a short name.
Li Yueyue quickly ran in and spread out her white hands. She quickly put a copper coin in the basin of Jiang Ping An's hand and said in a milky voice:
"Ping An elder brother, this is my father's I steal, you have to hurry to put the tax together Yo."
Then, in her arms, she pulled out half a steaming bun and stuffed it into the other person's hand. "Eat it quickly, I just had the rest."
"No, the money..."
Jiang Ping An has not finished, Li Yueyue smiled and ran.
Looking at the front of a copper coin and half a steamed bun, even if the officers and soldiers beat Jiang Ping An did not cry, at the moment the eyes of tears.
There is no shortage of flowers in the world, but what is missing is charcoal in the snow.
In this desperate environment, there are people who care about themselves, and it's hard to describe how it feels.
Suddenly, a blue light flashed through the bronze basin.
Then, Jiang Ping An stunned scene occurred, broken bronze basin suddenly appeared a lot of coins.
He was stunned for a moment, then shivered violently, and cautiously shut the door quickly.
Look down again at the bronze basin. The coins inside are still there!
Is it an illusion? No, absolutely not!
Jiang Ping An trembled and reached into the bronze basin and picked up the coins.
Excluding the one given by Li Miyun, there are ten!
Why?
Why did so many more copper coins suddenly come out?
He suddenly thought of the fairy story his father had told him, which told him that fairies were very powerful, could raise the wind and bring the rain, and could generate money whenever they wanted, and didn't have to worry about food or clothing.
Some fairies also have some relatively powerful treasures that can also generate money, such as treasure chests, where the money put into them can continue to generate money.
Is this the fairy's treasure basin?
Jiang Ping An is not old, strong ability to accept, soon identified this matter, excited almost all heart to jump out.
With this tool, he'll never run out of money again! He'll also have the money to pay his taxes!
Ping An threw in a copper coin, ready to copy more coins.
But after a long time, the copper coins inside have not changed.
"Is it possible to reproduce it only once? Or is there a time gap?"
If it's only once, it's too hard.
Jiang Ping An ate half of the steamed bread that Tigress gave him, but it didn't quench his hunger. Instead, he grew hungrier.
Looked at the ten copper coins in my hand. They were just enough for the land tax.
Ping An decided to let yourself eat first, ready to go for some food to fill the stomach.
He wanted to go out with the bronze basin in his arms, but he was afraid of attracting attention and was robbed.
Keep it at home, for fear of being stolen.
I didn't know the bronze basin before, and I put it at home, and now I know it's a baby, and it's not safe to put it anywhere.
The bronze basin in the hand seemed to sense what, turned into a green light, into Jiang Ping An in the body.
Jiang Ping An was shocked and quickly touched his body.
"What's going on? What about my bronze basin?"
As soon as the idea came to him, the bronze basin appeared in his hand as a flash of blue light.
Jiang Ping An froze for a moment, as if to understand what, said: "put away."
The bronze basin disappeared as a stream of blue light that entered the body.
"Come out."
The bronze basin appeared on the hand.
Jiang Ping An exultation, as expected as he thought, can be put away at will.
After trying a few times, he was completely relieved and he was even more certain that this baby was definitely not a one-off!
My belly gurgling can no longer be tolerated.
He hurried to Uncle Li's next door with the money.
At this moment, Li Min is teaching Li Miyun,"You little kid, you know how to steal money! Who taught you!"
"No one to teach, I just don't want to Ping An brother beaten." Li Miyun held her small hands together and she was in tears.
"You..." Li Min took up the stick and tried to fight, but when Li Miyun looked miserable, he finally stopped.
At the same time, he also saw the door of Jiang Ping An.
Li Min said coldly, "Get out of here."
Jiang Ping An quickly said: "Uncle Li, I came to pay back the money."
"No need, just get out quickly." Li Min continued to berate.
His family is not rich, was ransacked a few times, not many things left, but he knew that Ping An Jiang is poorer.
Li Min both pity the other side and doesn't want to have too much contact with the other side to take on more responsibility.
Ping An did not leave, but spread out his hand, there are five coins.
"One is back to you. Four are left. I want to buy four buns."
Li Min froze. "How do you have so much money?"