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Chapter 1 Uploaded by Chen Jichuan! 】(1/6)

The founding of the Great Chu country was 400 years, and the founding of Xuande was 6 years.

Fire falls from the sky, and earth falls and mountains collapse.

Devils danced around.

Bandits are everywhere.

The huge Shangguo was shattered overnight.

same year.

The Yongfeng County of Shi'an County was captured by thieves.

The city wall was changed to the king's flag.

The former officials and runners of Yongfeng County were all thrown into prison and were held in conjunction with relatives.

Six years in the blink of an eye.

...

The light of day is gone.

The mist is cold and wet.

The dark earth was undulating, and miners wearing torn cotton jackets were like ants, holding iron picks in their hands and ding dangdangdang mining ore.

This ore, called "iron-iron", is black-brown, has extremely high hardness, but is average in toughness.

He knocked hard with an iron pick and broke into pieces of fists, and a little black liquid like oil leaked out from it, emitting a fishy smell.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

Chen Jichuan held an iron pickaxe in his hand, panting as if he was panting.

Every move requires all your energy.

The pieces hit the body and hit the worn cotton jacket that exposed half of the arm. The smelly iron-odor grease splashed, which had been covered with a long time ago and was odorless.

It is already common to work day after day, and to contact iron ore all day long, with these odors.

Sometimes knocking and chiseling.

Rest occasionally.

It took half a day to knock down the small bamboo basket, but even this small basket had hundreds of kilograms.

I've done a heavy work for a long time.

Arm sore.

The waist is sore and soft.

Chen Jichuan had only a hundred pounds of strength left.

Carry a bamboo basket.

It was heavy, which forced him to bend over and hunch over.

The heavy miner's career has made Chen Jichuan, who was only eighteen years old, look vicissitudes, and he is afraid he is a little older than the middle-aged man who is over thirty years old in his previous life.

The fog is slightly dimmed every day, and Chen Jichuan will start work.

Only when the fog is thick and the cold is unbearable can you go back.

day to day.

Year after year.

Since the age of twelve, Chen Jichuan's body has been destroyed for six years. Not only did it cause illness due to overwork, but it is more because of this hell-like environment.

The fog is hazy and the moisture is too heavy.

Every night, the joints in the body are vaguely painful, making it difficult to fall asleep.

Keep going like this.

In less than a few years, the whole person will be completely ruined. Even if he can return to the normal world in the future, he will be plagued by illness all year round.

It's still lighter.

If Chen Jichuan didn't live today if he didn't treat them as human beings and let them mine these ores to death, he wouldn't have lived to this day.

This place, which is privately called the "black prison" by miners, has been buried in many dead bones over the past six years.

Chen Jichuan's father, second uncle, third uncle, eldest brother, second brother, third brother

All of them died of exhaustion or illness here.

Six years later.

The Black Prison has also been replaced by several masters, with a lot of tasks reduced and the mortality rate decreased.

Only then can Chen Jichuan and his younger brother Chen Shaohe survive by chance.

But it's just a lingering life.

...

"Old Five."

Chen Jichuan glanced at Chen Shaohe who was working hard beside him.

"Fourth brother will be ready soon." Chen Shaohe groaned and gasped.

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He waved the iron pickaxe and didn't raise his head. He was quite familiar with his work. He talked to his fourth brother Chen Jichuan. Although he was a little tired, his tone was light and obviously he was not numb.

Chen Jichuan looked like he was two years younger than him and looked as old as him, but in fact, the fifth old man Chen Shaohe, who was only sixteen years old, always remembered six years ago from time to time.

then.

Their family is still in Yongfeng County, Shi'an County.

My father, second uncle and third uncle were all working in the yamen. Although they were just officials and clerks, they had a deep foundation and had close contacts with the big families and local tyrants in the county.

It's considered a local snake.

The Chen family is not a good person.

In the stinky feces tank in the yamen, even a mouse was so dark that it was not half a piece of white feather.

The same is true for the Chen family, such as most yamen runners, officials, and have done many unethical things.

Chen Jichuan was reborn. Although he had Su Hui, he was a little naughty and was still young, so he could not stop him and change him at all.

I originally thought that after I grew up, I would find another way out.

Unexpectedly, he was only twelve years old, and the huge Chu State fell to pieces, and the Yongfeng County where he was located was also captured by thieves.

All the officials and runners of the yamen were sent to prison.

Even with their closest relatives, they have to sit down.

then.

Chen Jichuan, who was only twelve years old, was sent to prison before he could achieve his ambitions. Then, he was sent to the "Black Prison" and from then on, he was in a dark state.

But he lived his whole life after all.

He had a happy career in his previous life and had a wealthy fortune. Even if he did not count the large amount of compensation and insurance for his death in a car accident, the 18 properties in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou alone would be enough to support his parents for their old age.

Just reborn.

Chen Jichuan was still a little worried. When he thought of his parents giving away the black-haired man, his heart twitched.

But eighteen years have passed.

Everything was dispersed.

Instead, it is the secret of resurrection after death.

Even though he is so unfortunate now, at least it is his second life, and there are countless encounters that the rich and powerful cannot imagine. Not to mention, before he was twelve years old, his family was wealthy, and no one dared to mess with him in Yongfeng County, and he was like a little overlord.

Chen Jichuan is content.

but.

My younger brother Chen Shaohe is only sixteen years old now. In his previous life, he had just graduated from junior high school, but he had been in the "black prison". He watched his relatives die one by one, and his life was extremely dark.

"One person does evil."

"The whole family suffered."

If this was put on others and in his previous life, Chen Jichuan's three views were not correct. The older angry young man who "had hated evil like a grudge" would only applaud and applaud.

But it tastes like it on your own

"Fourth brother."
To be continued...
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