"We could come up with such an idea when we cooked noodles with pressure cookers. Now we can't remember who came up with the idea!"

"Yes, it was so hard at that time. The bicycle that was rewarded for the company at that time had been fought with the people from Hong Tao K for several matches!"

Two men with a little bit of vicissitudes leaned on the sofa casually, recalling the smoke and clouds of the past.

They have just passed thirty, which is still the best golden years for men in their lives, but they always have a strong sense of crisis and feel more deeply about the past. Liu Chang patted the laptop beside him: "Yang Zi, you have achieved success and fame. With a location and a house, your wife gave birth to a pair of twins for you. I am still full in my life and the whole family will not worry about it."

Yang Zi's eyes were filled with mist, and his fingers gently stroked across the glass of the coffee table: "This is my first love."

Liu Chang responded, and glanced at the business card on the coffee table: "City government? Are you still in touch?"

Yang Zi was releasing: "I haven't contacted for seven or eight years, time flies so fast. It's been twelve years since I graduated, and our deskmate has been fifteen years!"

"That's right, it's exactly fifteen years!" Liu Chang returned to this city for this class reunion: "It's been fifteen years, it would be great if I could go back!"

Yang Zi suddenly exposed Liu Chang's purpose: "If you can go back to the past, it must be for Xiaoling. Don't worry, I will arrange you two at the same table."

"It's all over!" Liu Chang shook his head, thinking more: "If I can go back fifteen years ago, I want to do more things, such as what happened at Teacher Wei's house, and..."

If you can travel back like a novel, there are indeed many pasts that he wants to make up for. For a moment, Liu Changfu thought about it, but Yang Zi followed the topic: "Yes, Teacher Wei's affairs, and... But I think how many things have you really changed after traveling back fifteen years? You and Xiaoling are the same ending. It's better to travel back one hundred and fifty years ago. That's really earth-shaking!"

One hundred and fifty years? One hundred and fifty years? One hundred and fifty years!

Liu Chang suddenly became interested: "This is true. When we go back to 1997, we will change the trajectory of history a little bit. What would happen if we go back to 150 years ago?"

He calculated: "One hundred and fifty years? That was 1862, not good, not good!"

His foundation in modern history is still there. He knows that the Hunan Army had begun to besiege Tianjing this year, and Baliqiao has become a humiliating past. Unequal treaties have been imposed on the Eastern Empire. His voice sounded loudly: "It's not much to pass through the Hunan Army, but it's too difficult to pass through the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom! Whether it's Li Xiucheng, Li Yucheng, or the Young Heavenly King, they can't save this situation. There are more than 30 years of Sino-Japanese War, but Tsarist Russia has already cut off so many hot lands! It's the right way to go a few years ahead."

Yang Zi knew that although his old deskmate who was a salesperson was not very satisfied, his enthusiasm was nothing to say. Moreover, he also liked to read such historical novels: "A few years ago? It was a changing era, with many heroes emerging, which was also the last peasant uprising in Chinese history. Lao Chang, if you can achieve something in this era, you will definitely achieve something."

Liu Chang gave up by himself: "Even if I can travel to this era, I can't change anything. A person like Taizu said very clearly to Nixon. Lifelong struggle is just to change a small piece of land around me. If I go back, I may not even be able to change myself."

But he became excited and actually deduced the map with Yang Zi for a long time. Although both of them were half a bucket of water, they had a lot of fun. But in the end, Liu Chang still summarized it in one sentence: "It's just a fool. We can't even change our own destiny."

He refused Yang Zi's plan to send him back to the hotel: "Although this place in Yunzhou has not been here for many years and has changed a lot, I can walk back even if I leave. I can just call it!"

But in the night wind, he recalled his topic: "How many things can I change when I really travel through time?"

At present, this land is the old battlefield of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom War. Both sides wrote one tragic song after another with their blood and life on this land.

The night wind did not extinguish his passion, but instead gave him more thoughts: "At least it can change himself, right?"

Strictly speaking, this era is not a good choice. It is a major change that has not been seen in three thousand years. It is the last peasant war in Chinese history. However, this peasant war did not give birth to a new vibrant dynasty, but evolved into a freak like the so-called "Tongzhi Zhongxing".

This seemingly prosperous Qing Dynasty unexpectedly slid into the endless abyss under the challenge of the small country of Fusang, and then there was endless humiliation. If I had such an opportunity, I might be able to do something!

He suddenly found himself lost. Yunzhou is a small city and he hasn't come for many years, but the changes in this city are so great that he can't even find the right direction.

China's cities are changing so much! The changes in this era may be equal to the changes in that era for a hundred years. What I can change is not just myself, right?

He looked at the stars in the sky and shouted: "I can change not only myself, but maybe I can change a lot."

There was a voice in the dark replying to Liu Chang: "As you wish."

Liu Chang raised his head and found that his vision was almost dark.

When he raised his head, he realized that the starry sky was so beautiful. Unlike the usual few scattered stars, the sky was full of stars. Only in his distant childhood did he have such stars in his impression.

No matter what time and space it is, there is the same sky, but the starry sky that people see is different. Liu Chang seemed to hear the voice in the dark: "Have I traveled through time?"

He patted his body and relaxed a little. His laptop was still on his shoulders, but soon he thought of a terrifying fact.

Even if he holds a laptop, what's the use? I'm afraid that this world doesn't even have a 220-volt voltage standard, and he regrets it.

It is better to travel fifteen years ago. That is the ideal world. Even if I cannot be a couple with Su Lingyan, there are many things I can change. However, the existence in the dark did not hear Liu Chang's thoughts, and it was still such a beautiful starry sky.

The starry sky is like countless star diamonds that embellish the sky, shiny, but Liu Chang must first overcome his own horror. As a time traveler, he must understand the first-hand situation.

What era is this? Where is this?

Although this is likely to be one hundred and fifty years ago, yes, around 1862, Liu Chang felt that his mouth was not that powerful. Maybe it was fifteen years ago?

I remember the starry sky in 1997 is similar to that of tonight. If that were the case, I would have sent it! Not to mention anything else, the notebook I carried on my back was enough to store the information I had to be rich and worry-free for the rest of my life. Maybe I could also grab a few more beautiful girls, and...

Yang Zi said it right, some tragedies cannot be performed anymore! Liu Chang thought about all this happily, and even his steps became lighter. He even thought that he could always see the lights in front of him. Maybe it was just a dream!

The moon was very round, and he sprinkled the moonlight on the ground, but Liu Chang's steps became lighter and lighter. Then he was shocked and saw the light!

But in 1997, no one should have a torch, so why did there be a flashlight? Looking at the torch floating in the distance, Liu Chang had an ominous premonition.

I really returned to 1862. God, this was an unprepared time travel. If I had known this, I would have to buy more equipment when I came to Yunzhou this time. Now I can't take out anything except the notebook I have on my body.

1862? What should I do if I run out of the electricity in the battery in my notebook?

He was confused for a while before he found that the string of torches had been pasted. He let out a long sigh, preparing to walk over to confirm. Perhaps this was just a misunderstanding.

Liu Chang had only taken two or three steps forward. Both sides had reached a distance that could be seen, and his breathing suddenly became rapid!

What came was a team of Yingyong who seemed to have come out of the Qing Palace Opera. They wore red tasseled hats and not very fitting zithers, held bird guns and short spears in their hands, and some words seemed to be written on their chests. But Liu Chang did not see them first, but smelled the stench on their bodies.

That's right, it's so heavy. I don't know how long it took for this team of soldiers to take a shower. He was shocked by the fact that they traveled through time, and the other party also found him with a torch, and then started shouting. Liu Chang couldn't understand what they were shouting.

However, the first contact between the two sides immediately turned into a conflict. Two or three battalions discovered that Liu Chang was alone, and rushed up with a roar. Liu Chang had just clenched his fists to fight, but was already knocked down and fell to the ground.

Then Ying Yong shouted loudly, but Liu Chang still couldn't understand what they were saying, but there was finally a Mandarin language he could understand. The voice was a bit imaginative of Mandarin: "Sir, sir, he is a long-haired spy, he is long-haired..."

"Long Hair? It's long hair!"

Liu Chang finally confirmed the fact that he had traveled through time. He was pressed to the ground by several battalions and could not move. No matter how hard he struggled, he was unable to resist. An officer on the opposite side shouted: "What a hairy spy?"

"It's really long hair, look, there's no braids! Maybe it's a real long hair spy sent from Nanjing!"

The officer smiled a little sinisterly: "This is a great achievement. If you want to survive, you can hand over the money to the master and the master will arrange a way out for you."

However, Liu Chang's concern is just another big thing: "Which year is this general?"

At this moment, the sky in the distance was faintly white and dawn was approaching.

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