Chapter 1: Transmigrated, but my Browser Record hasn't been deleted

Haicheng suburbs.

Logistics Industrial Park.

Lin Dao got off the carriage carrying his suitcase, glanced at the huge warehouse before him, and let out a calm breath.

Turning around, he smiled at the company administration lady in the driver's seat wearing a white shirt and small suit.

"Thanks, Sister Tongtong, for making a special trip to bring me here. I'll treat you to a meal when I have time."

Su Tongtong got off the carriage, her ponytail high, fair-skinned and beautiful.

Standing before Lin Dao, she hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping.

"Sister Tongtong." Lin Dao smiled. "I'm not that fragile. I'm actually quite tough."

Su Tongtong patted Lin Dao's sturdy arm and instructed him in a gentle voice.

"You're just too ambitious."

"If you're unhappy with work, just change jobs. There's really no need to be angry."

Lin Dao smiled and nodded in agreement, but did not respond.

Su Tongtong glanced at the time. "If you have any trouble, tell Sister. I'll help if I can."

After a few simple pleasantries, she got in the car, waved, and returned to the company.

"Angry?"

Lin Dao lowered his head and stomped his foot on the ground. "I'm not a child."

"Only children get angry. Adults repay every grudge a hundredfold!"

It was no earth-shattering, moving tale.

Lin Dao had a beautiful girlfriend, but she was taken by a domineering CEO who had returned from studying abroad and parachuted into the company.

A working ox and horse earning a few thousand a month, versus a company CEO earning a million a year.

His girlfriend, after leaving school, made the most realistic choice, following her heart.

After some twists and turns, Lin Dao was exiled to the logistics center in the suburbs to guard the warehouse.

He made no trouble, carrying strong revenge and ambition, quietly coming over.

"Without ability, one is as lowly as a bandit."

"One day when I turn things around, I swear to make you all repay a hundredfold!"

"One day, I'll make it so you can't even catch up to eating hot shit!"

Carrying his suitcase, Lin Dao entered the warehouse.

After completing the handover procedures and arranging his personal belongings.

Lin Dao walked into several huge warehouses rented by the company and checked the inventory.

The company did import-export business, and many goods were stored in the warehouse.

Many of them, for various reasons, remained in the warehouse unsent.

Too much time had passed, and dust covered the packaging of many goods.

After holding the documents and circling several warehouses to finish the count, the sky outside had already dimmed.

After finishing work, Lin Dao planned to go to the Snack Street at the logistics center for dinner.

Before leaving, a faint green light in the corner of the warehouse caught his attention.

Driven by curiosity, Lin Dao walked over.

Among the cracks of a pile of boxes, a fist-sized ball of green light hovered in midair.

The light was green enough to be dazzling, making his scalp feel itchy.

Facing the unknown, Lin Dao instinctively retreated.

But the green light quickly flew over and directly drilled into his body.

The next moment, Lin Dao's figure suddenly disappeared.

Yonghe Year, the tenth day of the second month.

Time Province, Guangzong County, Sanhe Village.

In the most remote spot at the East End of Village, inside a dilapidated house with crumbling earthen walls and drafts on all sides, a warm green light flashed.

Lin Dao lowered his head and saw several skinny rats scurrying past beside his feet.

He looked up in confusion and looked around.

"Where the hell have I been sent to work?"

The cold wind blew through every crack of the dilapidated house, wrapping around his body like a knife cut, raising goosebumps.

Coming back to his senses, Lin Dao pushed open the door, leaving a fist-sized gap, and looked at the world outside.

Thick black clouds rolled in the sky, the cold wind howled piercingly, whistling as it swept over.

His gaze swept past the long-collapsed Courtyard Wall, and what met his eyes were one dilapidated earthen house after another.

Occasionally, two or three people wearing Vine Cloth and Hemp Clothing, with Felt Hats on their heads, were moving about.

Closing the door, Lin Dao's thoughts churned in his mind.

"So I've transmigrated?"

Thinking of transmigration, Lin Dao's first thought was.

"But my Browser Record hasn't been deleted~~~"

Just thinking that because he transmigrated and went missing, causing the Browser Record to be discovered by those searching for him, his scalp went numb and he was ashamed to death.

"This is going to socially kill me~~~"

Besides, even if he couldn't bring a warehouse when transmigrating, he should at least get a ship, right?

"I have to go back and delete my Browser Record."

The words had barely left his mouth when the scene before his eyes shifted.

The next moment, his figure had already returned to the corner of the warehouse.

Surveying the goods piled around him, Lin Dao's first reaction was, "What did I just say?"

"Saying go back?"

Lin Dao spoke again, "Transmigration?"

The scene shifted, and he appeared once more in that dilapidated earthen house from before.

"Go back!"

Returning to the warehouse once again, Lin Dao immediately shouted, "System Lord? System Brother~ System Child!"

There was not the slightest response; apparently there was no such advanced thing as a system existing.

"Forget it."

Lin Dao quickly left the warehouse, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for the military supply store.

Today was the weekend, and there were many enthusiasts in the shop.

Lin Dao got straight to the point as soon as he arrived: "Stab-proof vest, high-imitation helmet, riot shield, winter training suit, high-top warm boots, high-intensity flashlight."

Taking a taxi back, he headed straight for the park's Snack Street, got off, bought a live fish, added water, and put it in a plastic bag.

Calming his overly excited emotions, he ran straight back to the administrator's room.

Dressed neatly, he picked up the plastic bag containing the fish and glanced at the time.

【19:32】

After thinking it over, he took a Ram's Horn Hammer from the toolbox and held it in his hand for self-defense.

"Transmigration!"

He returned once more to that dilapidated earthen house.

Lin Dao raised the plastic bag and carefully examined the small fish that had been swimming before but was now floating belly-up.

He casually threw the plastic bag on the ground, watched the time and waited five minutes, then transmigrated back and forth again to check the time.

【19:37】

"First, confirm that the time flow speed of both worlds is the same."

"Second, confirm that besides me, living creatures with souls cannot transmigrate, or rather, they die if they transmigrate."

"Finally, confirm that the transmigration location is centered on me, not fixed."

After verifying these, Lin Dao breathed a sigh of relief.

What he worried about most was the transmigration location being fixed.

The warehouse was rented by the company, and the property rights belonged to the Logistics Center.

If the location were fixed, that would be troublesome.

No living creature could transmigrate with him, avoiding the possibility of smuggling.

After making the verification, his worried heart could be put down.

He put on his mask and gripped the Ram's Horn Hammer in his hand tightly.

Lin Dao pushed open the door and surveyed the environment outside.

The sky had completely darkened; among the many houses in sight, only one or two emitted dim light.

Lin Dao walked out of the courtyard and soon disappeared into the darkness.

Snowflakes drifted in the sky, and the wind was bone-chilling.

A thin girl, tightly wrapped in her hemp cloth rags, shivered as she walked forward with small steps, head lowered.

"Father's illness is getting worse, and I can't borrow money to get medicine."

A black shadow flashed before her eyes.

She hadn't had time to scream before her mouth was covered and she was dragged away.

The girl was terrified, obviously frightened.

She struggled desperately, but under long-term semi-starvation, she had no strength at all.

She was dragged all the way into a dim, dilapidated earthen house.

The door was closed, and the bone-chilling wind was blocked outside.

Warm breath reached the girl's ear, spraying onto her neck, tickling.

A strong light shone, illuminating the girl's face, startling her so she nearly screamed.

"I ask, you answer. Obey me, and I won't hurt you."

Hearing the low male voice behind the strong light, the girl nodded subconsciously.

Ask: "What place is this?"

Answer: "Sanhe Village."

Ask: "Put it more broadly!"

Answer: "Time Province, Guangzong County, Sanhe Village."

Ask: "What year is it now? What is the reign title of the current emperor?"

Answer: "The current regent is the Great Zhao Heavenly King, Jianwu Era Era Year 11."

This answer touched Lin Dao's sore spot all at once.

He really didn't know what a Great Zhao Heavenly King was.

He only knew the Zhao State of the Warring States period, but Zhao State only had a Great King, and he had never heard of any Heavenly King; it wasn't the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

He turned off the flashlight, pinched the girl's chin to open her mouth, and stuffed her mouth with a glove.

He took out a nylon cable tie and bound the girl's thin wrists and ankles.

Back in the Modern World, Lin Dao opened the computer to look up key points.

Keywords: Great Zhao Heavenly King, Jianwu Era Era Year 11.

"Hiss~~~"

Lin Dao exclaimed in shock, "It's actually claypot rice and beef lung slices, all genuine ingredients from the Dark Age!"

Great Zhao Heavenly King Shi Hu, a super demonic fiend who killed like hemp.

He also had a very famous adopted grandson, named Ran Min~~~

Later Zhao Jianwu Era Era Year 11 was also Eastern Jin Yonghe Year 1.

Amid the chaos of the various Hu ravaging the Central Plains, human lives were like grass and straw—a Dark Age.

"No matter what era, I only hold firm to my own pursuit."

With the ability to transmigrate between different spacetimes, what is the thing he most wants to do?

Remembering his ex-girlfriend who turned to a domineering CEO's embrace because he had no money, Lin Dao had only one thought in his heart.

"Make money, make money, or fucking make money!"

He had enough of the days of being an ox and horse; now he only wants to make money.

Without a doubt, Time-Space Trade is absolutely a business that can earn big money.

Only with money can he repay the humiliation he suffered a hundredfold, a thousandfold!

"In the chaotic era of the various Hu fighting each other, the most scarce commodity is grain."

Lin Dao took out his phone to check his balance.

Good. After a wave of spending at the military supply store, the remaining balance, unless the decimal point is canceled, is not enough for startup capital.

After thinking it over, Lin Dao dialed a phone number.

"Calling me at this hour, are you treating me to a meal?" A cheerful laugh came from the other end of the phone, like wind chimes ringing in the breeze.

"Sister Tongtong~~~"

Lin Dao lowered his voice, "My stomach hasn't been comfortable lately; I want to eat some soft rice."

"Stop stop stop." Su Tongtong on the other end of the phone, her laugh fresh like a rainbow after rain, "Hold it, how much do you want to borrow?"

"Sister Tongtong, first give me five thousand yuan for an emergency; I'm really in a rush on this end."

"Huh?" Su Tongtong exclaimed, "Did you run into a beauty-and-the-beast scam, or were you showing off at a bar and ordering expensive drinks?"

"It's official business, work-related." Lin Dao swore an oath, "Sister Tongtong, help me."

Su Tongtong didn't press further and really transferred five thousand yuan over to him.

"Great kindness and great virtue are unforgettable; let me offer myself to you in marriage."

Su Tongtong on the other side laughed loudly, "Scram~~~"

With confidence, Lin Dao immediately changed his clothes and headed straight for the supermarket.

Although online shopping is more cost-effective, time waits for no one.

Upon returning to the Yonghe Spacetime again, nearly two hours had already passed.

The girl on the ground had already struggled and twisted her way to the doorway, and the glove in her mouth had fallen off.

The cold wind raged, and the shouts could not be transmitted out.

Her strength was too small, and she couldn't open the door.

Lin Dao picked her up, cut open the nylon cable tie, tore open the packaging, and stuffed a piece of White Rabbit Milk Candy into her mouth.

The girl, tasting milk candy flavor for the first time in her life, widened her eyes.

"Sweet!"

After eating two pieces of candy in succession, she took the sports drink Lin Dao handed her and drank it down.

The girl's eyes widened again.

"Sweet? Water is actually sweet?"

The poor girl probably had never drunk sweet water in her entire life.

Lin Dao, with a gentle smile, asked, "What is your name?"

"Replying to Lord Lang, this slave's name is Jin Lian."

"Oh." Lin Dao nodded, "So you are Nü Lang Pan."

Jin Lian was stunned, "This slave is of the Jin family. Yes, this lowly concubine is Pan family's Jin Lian."

"In your village, which household is the richest?"

Facing the question, Jin Lian showed an excited expression, "Miss He's family is the richest; they have several hundred mu of land!"

Sanhe Village; from the name, one can tell this is a village composed of three surnames.

The He surname is the largest and richest, occupying the best fields.

The Liu surname is second, barely getting by.

The Jin surname is the worst, having become the target of bullying.

Hearing Lin Dao's inquiry, Jin Lian was overjoyed, thinking Lin Dao was going to take action against the He family.

In ancient villages, conflicts between different surnames were extremely cruel.

"The He family."

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