[The Comeback of a Science-Focused Underachiever] Part 2

Chapter Two: Back to the Past

Chapter Two begins, referencing "Transmigration: Getting Promoted and Made Rich with My Daughter-in-Law." Because this is a transmigration novel,
I searched extensively online for information on everything mentioned in the novel, including the characters' dialogue. After all,
it's impossible to be completely perfect. For example, did they have iron casting during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods? Or was bronze
casting It took me a long time to find out. Due to the needs of the plot, this story contains almost no erotic content. Please don't
criticize if you don't like it.

After a long while, Wang Quan opened his eyes and heard someone calling, "Dad, Brother Shan is awake!" Wang Quan noticed
that the ceiling was thatched, and why the little boy called himself Brother Shan.

Then he heard a deep voice shout, "Oh, Da Shan, you're finally awake! You've been sleeping
for two days and two nights!" It's Shan again. Have they mistaken him for someone else? It must be Brother Shan or Da Shan. Wang Quan weakly
propped himself up in bed, looking around at the surroundings—a house even more backward than his grandmother's house.

Looking at the middle-aged man in rough clothes and a full beard, and the little
boy , just like in the movies, the man handed Wang Quan a bowl and called out, "I see you
're hungry, you don't even have the strength to get up. Come and drink this bowl of porridge." Wang Quan reached for the bowl, but then realized
he could see so clearly even without his glasses. Looking at his hands,
he was stunned by how rough and large they were. However, being hungry, he quickly drank the porridge
.

Wang Quan looked at the bearded man and asked, "Where is this? Why am I here?"
The man looking puzzled, said, "This is my home, don't you recognize it?"

"Where is my home?"

"There was a huge rainstorm last night, your house was buried by mudslides."

Hearing this, Wang Quan suddenly shouted, "Where are my parents?"

The bearded man was confused. Wang Quan remembered the boy calling him "Dad," so he immediately changed his address, saying, "My
parents?" The bearded uncle became more and more puzzled: "Your father died of illness 10 years ago, and your mother died in childbirth
when ."

"Then what dynasty is it now?"

"What dynasty?" The bearded uncle became more and more confused, and immediately said, "Wife,
hurry and call the doctor, Dashan might really have been hit by a rock." Although his head hurt a little, he knew that
the situation was very different now, and quickly shouted, "No need, I'm fine."

"Are you really okay, Dashan?"

"Yes, can you get me a basin of water to wash my face?"

Wang Quan walked unsteadily out of the room and walked to the basin to wash his face. When he saw his reflection in the water,
he was suddenly startled and quickly sat down on the ground, spilling the water onto his pants. "What
happened ? Are you alright?" The bearded man hurriedly came over and helped Wang Quan up. The woman outside was probably
his wife; she looked to be around 20 years old. She had heard the commotion and rushed over to check,
but quickly turned and left. The bearded man, a little embarrassed, grabbed a change of pants and said to Wang Quan,
"Take these and change, don't catch a cold." Wang Quan took the pants back to the room to change, and just
as he realized why the woman had turned and left.

His penis had been erect for a long time, making a huge tent in his pants. Wang Quan took off
his pants and estimated it to be a full 18 centimeters long and as thick as a child's arm.
Seeing such a thick penis, he couldn't help but touch it; its hardness was like an iron rod.
Looking at his body, Wang Quan truly realized his current situation. His body was no longer
the same as before. He had a robust physique, strong muscles, and most impressively, his genitals were much better than before
.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Quan knew he had calmed down and his penis had gone soft before he dared to go out. As soon
as he stepped out of the room, the bearded man hurriedly asked, "Are you alright, Dashan?" Wang Quan knew this
wasn't his era, and his body wasn't his own, so he asked the bearded man, "I think I really
hit my head, so I can't remember a lot of things. I want to ask you a few questions, Uncle."

"Sure, go ahead and ask."

"What country is this? What's my full name? Who's in my family? What do I do?"

Seeing Wang Quan's serious expression, the bearded man didn't dare to be negligent and immediately answered the questions: "
This is the State of Chu. Your name is Qu Dashan. You're a dockworker like me."

Well, Wang Quan now knew his background. He thought that since he couldn't go back anyway, and seeing
that there, it would be better to live a simple life here. He quickly thanked the bearded man
, saying, "Uncle Beard, thank you for taking care of me." "I'm really not used to you calling me Uncle Beard. Just call me Brother Liang like
before . Okay, go to sleep quickly. I have to take you back to the dock to work tomorrow morning."

How could Wang Quan fall asleep? Not to mention that he had just woken up, this strange encounter was enough to annoy him.

(To avoid confusion, Wang Quan will be referred to by his current name below.)

The next morning, I got up very early, before dawn. After getting ready and having breakfast, Da Shan
followed Liang Ge to the dock. Liang Ge immediately started talking to a man whose clothes were clearly different from ours. That
man was probably the manager here. Liang Ge was probably telling him about my situation. "I've already told the boss. I'll
tell the others later when I have the chance." Da Shan looked around. On the beach, a
large group of boat and carrying them to a warehouse.

"Da Shan, Da Shan!" Liang Ge called out to Da Shan as he was engrossed in watching.

"What are you standing there for? Get to work."

He led Da Shan to the shore and pulled on the ropes to pull the boat closer so the cargo could be unloaded.
Because of the shallow water, the boat couldn't dock by itself; it had to be pulled by manpower from the shore. The boat wasn't very big, but probably
because the cargo, it took about 20-30 people to pull it ashore. Da Shan finally realized
where the marks on his shoulders came from.

After unloading the boat, they arrived at the unloading point. Da Shan started carrying the cargo. Because of his changed physical condition, it was
surprisingly easy for him. Before, he wouldn't have been able to lift it, let alone move it. Finally, the entire boatload of cargo was unloaded, and
they could finally rest. During their break, Liang Ge started introducing Da Shan to his coworkers, but Da Shan...
With these thoughts swirling in his mind, Da Shan kept having all sorts of wild ideas. But then again, why were so
many people pulling the boat? Why not make a rolling device like a fishing rod? Da Shan didn't care about all that anymore;
after all, he wasn't a history major, and he didn't know much about this subject. But he thought, since they didn't have one,
he'd make a rolling device.

A wooden cart—the design flashed through Da Shan's mind. He immediately asked Liang Ge, "Are there any carpenters or blacksmiths here
?" Da Shan remembered that cast iron existed in the Spring and Autumn Period, and even if not, bronze ware must have existed. Liang Ge said,
"There's a carpenter named Song Xi in the east of the city, and a blacksmith named Shen Bao in the south. Why are you asking? Oh, I know,
you want to rebuild your house, right? No need to rush, you can stay here with me first. Or do you want to build a house and get married?
Which girl have you chosen…?"

Da Shan completely ignored Liang Ge's words, only thinking about making the necessary equipment to
lighten as a way of repaying Liang Ge's kindness. The last boat left, and everyone went home. Back home, Da Shan
didn't rush to work; instead, he took a shower, as being covered in sweat was really uncomfortable. After dinner, Da Shan used
Xiao Yuan's brush to sketch a rough design.

Da Shan then took the morning off and went to the carpenter and blacksmith. Since he had already carved the parts onto the wooden board with
a knife , Da Shan patiently taught Song Xi how to make it. Although Song Xi was a skilled craftsman, this
unconventional item greatly annoyed him, saying, "You need to pay more, otherwise I won't do it." Da Shan thought, "
I don't , so it doesn't matter whether I pay more or not."

Leaving the carpenter, he headed south of the city. The surroundings felt like watching the TV series
"The Myth When it first aired, Da Shan was a loyal fan, watching every episode. He never imagined this would happen
to him, and that he'd even arrived in the world earlier than "The Myth." Along the way, he encountered many people dressed similarly to himself
. Just then, a woman dressed in what appeared to be a wealthy family appeared on the street corner. She wore a sky-blue gauze
dress and had long, flowing hair. Da Shan hurried over, wanting to catch a glimpse of her face, but someone
was blocking his way, so he had to let her pass.

Da Shan was a little annoyed, but his primary goal remained making the rolling device. When he arrived at the blacksmith's shop,
Da Shan showed the blacksmith Shen Bao the wooden board with gears carved on it. Shen Bao looked at it and said, "How are you going to forge this?" Da Shan
then realized that current craftsmanship wasn't refined enough to forge such fine iron. Da Shan
thought for a moment and decided to disassemble the gears, separating the teeth from the wheel, and then glue the teeth and wheel back together with
molten iron like glue.

After returning home, he finished his work as usual and went to sleep. He then heard moaning
sounds and assumed Liang Ge and his wife were making love. Curious, he considered peeking, but the thought of his wife's appearance and
figure deterred him. After all, in ancient times, men instinctively chose women who looked auspicious
as
then remembered seeing a figure on the street corner earlier that day, and Da Shan vaguely felt his penis
hardening . Touching his burning-hot penis, he sighed… better to sleep; he still needed to get things done tomorrow.

Da Shan and Liang Ge finished their work as usual and went to the lumberyard and blacksmith to retrieve the materials.
Along the way, Liang Ge kept asking what they were for. Da Shan replied, "You wouldn't understand even if I told you. You'll find out tomorrow.
" Back home, Da Shan assembled the parts according to his own ideas.

Early in the morning, Dashan and Liangge moved the materials to the dock. The other workers were curious about what they were. They
were almost finished products. All they had to do was assemble the large parts, dig a hole, bury the wooden pillars in
the soil (since there was no cement, they could only use stones to support the pillars), cover them with soil,
insert a gear into the pillar, and then place the turntable with the other gear already fixed on it. Since there was no
lubricant , they could only use some lard instead. They tied the rope tightly to the area above the turntable where the rope was placed,
and finally inserted a wooden stick into the turntable. That's it!

Da Shan asked Liang Ge to call two of his coworkers, and the four of them started spinning the plate together. The other two coworkers were puzzled;
a boat that usually required at least ten people to pull was being pulled ashore by just four—it seemed a bit unbelievable
. However, since Da Shan had managed to create such a remarkable feat, they felt obliged to help and immediately
grabbed sticks to push. Da Shan instructed them, "Everyone, try to push with the back of the stick as much as possible. I
'll count 1, 2, 3, and you all push together!"

"1...2...3...push!"

Just like when Da Shan had watched Liu Qian perform before he arrived, "The moment of witnessing a miracle has arrived!" Everyone
watched as the plate began to spin, and the boat slowly moved forward. They were immediately amazed and exclaimed, "
How is this amazing?"

"It usually takes ten people to pull, but now four people can pull it!"

"How did Da Shan become so clever?"

"..."

This back-and-forth banter made Liang Ge feel embarrassed, but Da Shan
didn't seem to care . After all, he was tired of such praise at school. He just wanted to
live a peaceful life here, to make his fellow workers happy and relaxed—that was the first step to survival.

The work was finished quickly, and everyone was relaxed, so they decided to invite Da Shan and
Liang Ge out for drinks. But given Da Shan's current personality, he wasn't going to go with them. Everyone seemed a little
unhappy , and Liang Ge stepped in to smooth things over: "Da Shan worked very late last night on that thing,
and he's tired all day today. Let him go home and rest."

When Da Shan got home, he didn't feel tired at all. He had already finished his work for the day, so he wasn't tired at all. In
the living room he saw Liang Ge's son, Xiao Yuan, doing math. Seeing his troubled expression, Da Shan went over and taught him arithmetic.
Xiao Yuan quickly finished. Then Xiao Yuan pulled Da Shan aside, wanting him to teach him to write. Da Shan didn't want to agree immediately,
but when he saw the characters, he immediately backed down. What kind of writing was this? It wasn't traditional characters, nor simplified characters; it
looked like a water snake—that's when I realized it was the bird-script script of the Chu Kingdom.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan seemed a little unhappy. His sister-in-law quickly came over to comfort him. Da Shan thought for a moment
, "I still need to learn the local script. Although I'm just a laborer, being able to read might
come in handy someday."

"Sister-in-law, where does Xiao Yuan go to school?"

"What's wrong? You want to go too? But those are for little kids, it doesn't seem
appropriate for ."

"It's alright, sister-in-law, it'll be good for you."

"Alright then, have your husband take you tomorrow."

Da Shan tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, his mind filled with the woman in blue. His penis
naturally hardened. Da Shan sighed, wondering how he, in his current state, could be worthy of her. But with his
current body and his millennia-old, genius-level mind, how could he not make a
name for himself here? Thinking of this, Da Shan secretly chuckled.

Da Shan's employer, Chu You Shu, heard the rumors about Da Shan and found it amusing. He was surprised to have
such a talented worker under his command, and ordered someone to summon Da Shan to his residence. Chu You Shu looked Da Shan up and down,
thinking that this person seemed like a rough man, how could he have come up with such a thing? He smiled and said
, "Did you make all that stuff at the dock yourself? I heard you want to learn to read?" "Yes." "Why?"

Da Shan looked at his employer, whose upright appearance resembled Guan Yu, and seemed
like a good person. "As the saying goes, 'In books there are houses of gold, in books there are beauties like jade,'" Da Shan replied.

Chu You Shu looked like he understood but not quite, and said, "Alright, then you can learn from my master." Actually, learning
this was like learning more advanced traditional Chinese characters. In Da Shan's eyes, the bird seal script was like a water snake. There was no
other way; he had to learn it even if it was difficult, otherwise he wouldn't know
what .

Back home, Da Shan began to carefully consider the matter. The so-called "study" was merely a formality; the master wanted Da
Shan to accompany the young master. From Liang Ge, he learned that the master's first wife had passed away. She
had two children with him: a sister named Chu Tianjiao and a brother named Chu Tianba. He and his current wife had a son named
Chu Tianji, and Da Shan was to accompany Chu Tianji. Because he had to balance work and studies, Da Shan
felt he needed to compress his time to ensure he had more time for learning.

He had to start with the entire process: pulling the boat, unloading, and transporting the cargo. Only pulling the boat needed optimization.
Unloading and transporting the cargo? Transporting was easy; two or three carts would suffice. But unloading? Just then, Liang Ge
was pouring water from the teapot, an action that inspired Da Shan. Da Shan exclaimed happily, "Why can't I think of that
? Why not just build a slide?" He immediately started drawing up designs again. "What are we making this time?"

"You'll find out tomorrow!"

Two days later, it was finally finished and put into use at the dock. This not only made things easier for the workers but also
streamlined the workforce. Older workers were reassigned to other, more demanding jobs, and because Chu Youshu was a salt merchant,
many more were assigned to digging and drying salt. He also managed to get more time
to study from his boss. Just when everything seemed to be going smoothly, and Da Shan felt he could change his fate through knowledge,

something happened that changed his mind and ultimately his entire personality.

Chapter Two: Back to the Past. Chapter

Two begins, referencing "Transmigration: Getting Promoted and Made Rich with My Daughter-in-Law." Because it's a time-travel novel,
I researched a lot of information online for everything mentioned in the novel, including the characters' dialogue. After all, it's
impossible to be completely accurate. For example, did they have iron casting during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods? It took me a long time to find even
the casting . This story, due to plot requirements, contains almost no erotic content; please refrain
from criticism if you dislike it.

After a long while, Wang Quan opened his eyes and heard someone calling, "Dad, Brother Shan is awake!" Wang Quan noticed
the ceiling was thatched, and why the little boy called himself Brother Shan.

Then he heard a deep voice shout, "Oh, Da Shan, you're finally awake! You've been asleep
for two days and two nights!" It was Shan again. Had they mistaken him for someone else? It was either Brother Shan or Da Shan. Wang Quan weakly
propped himself up in bed, looking around at the surroundings—a house even more dilapidated than his grandmother's.

Looking at the middle-aged man in rough clothes and a full beard, and the little
boy , just like in the movies, the man handed Wang Quan a bowl and called out, "I see you
're hungry, you don't even have the strength to get up. Come and drink this bowl of porridge." Wang Quan reached for the bowl, but then realized
he could see so clearly even without his glasses. Looking at his hands,
he was stunned by how rough and large they were. However, being hungry, he quickly drank the porridge
.

Wang Quan looked at the bearded man and asked, "Where is this? Why am I here?"
The man looking puzzled, said, "This is my home, don't you recognize it?"

"Where is my home?"

"There was a huge rainstorm last night, your house was buried by mudslides."

Hearing this, Wang Quan suddenly shouted, "Where are my parents?"

The bearded man was confused. Wang Quan remembered the boy calling him "Dad," so he immediately changed his address, saying, "My
parents?" The bearded uncle became more and more puzzled: "Your father died of illness 10 years ago, and your mother died in childbirth
when ."

"Then what dynasty is it now?"

"What dynasty?" The bearded uncle became more and more confused, and immediately said, "Wife,
hurry and call the doctor, Dashan might really have been hit by a rock." Although his head hurt a little, he knew that
the situation was very different now, and quickly shouted, "No need, I'm fine."

"Are you really okay, Dashan?"

"Yes, can you get me a basin of water to wash my face?"

Wang Quan walked unsteadily out of the room and walked to the basin to wash his face. When he saw his reflection in the water,
he was suddenly startled and quickly sat down on the ground, spilling the water onto his pants. "What
happened ? Are you alright?" The bearded man hurriedly came over and helped Wang Quan up. The woman outside was probably
his wife; she looked to be around 20 years old. She had heard the noise of things being rummaged through and rushed over to check,
but quickly turned and left. The bearded man, a little embarrassed, grabbed a change of pants and said to Wang Quan,
"Take these and change, don't catch a cold." Wang Quan took the pants back to the room to change, and just
as he realized why the woman had turned and left.

It turned out his penis had been erect all along, pitching high against his pants. Wang Quan...
He pulled down his pants and, judging by appearance, it was a full 18 centimeters long and as thick as a child's arm.
Seeing such a thick penis, he couldn't help but touch it; its hardness was like an iron rod.
Only then did Wang Quan truly realize his current situation. His body was no longer
the same as before. His physique was robust, his muscles solid, and most impressively, his genitals were much better than before
.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Quan knew he had calmed down, and his penis had softened, before he dared to walk out. As soon as he
left the room, the bearded uncle hurriedly asked, "Are you alright, Dashan?" Wang Quan knew this era
was not his own, and his body was not his own anymore, so he asked the bearded uncle, "I might have really
hit head, so I can't remember many things. I want to ask you a few questions, Uncle

." "Sure, ask away."

"What country is this? What's my full name? Who's in my family? What do I do?"

Seeing Wang Quan's serious expression, the bearded man didn't dare to be negligent and immediately answered the questions: "
This is the State of Chu. Your name is Qu Dashan. You're a dockworker like me."

Well, Wang Quan now knew his background. He thought that since he couldn't go back anyway, and seeing
that there, it would be better to live a simple life here. He quickly thanked the bearded man
, saying, "Uncle Beard, thank you for taking care of me." "I'm really not used to you calling me Uncle Beard. Just call me Brother Liang like
before . Okay, go to sleep quickly. I have to take you back to the dock to work tomorrow morning."

How could Wang Quan fall asleep? Not to mention that he had just woken up, this strange encounter was enough to annoy him.

(To avoid confusion, Wang Quan will be referred to by his current name below.)

The next morning, I got up very early, before dawn. After getting ready and having breakfast, Da Shan
followed Liang Ge to the dock. Liang Ge immediately started talking to a man whose clothes were clearly different from ours. That
man was probably the manager here. Liang Ge was probably telling him about my situation. "I've already told the boss. I'll
tell the others later when I have the chance." Da Shan looked around. On the beach, a
large group of boat and carrying them to a warehouse.

"Da Shan, Da Shan!" Liang Ge called out to Da Shan as he was engrossed in watching.

"What are you standing there for? Get to work."

He led Da Shan to the shore and pulled on the ropes to pull the boat closer so the cargo could be unloaded.
Because of the shallow water, the boat couldn't dock by itself; it had to be pulled by manpower from the shore. The boat wasn't very big, but probably
because the cargo, it took about 20-30 people to pull it ashore. Da Shan finally realized
where the marks on his shoulders came from.

After unloading the boat, they arrived at the unloading point. Da Shan started carrying the cargo. Because of his changed physical condition, it
was much easier for him. Before, he wouldn't have been able to move it, let alone pull it. Finally, the cargo was unloaded, and
he could finally rest. During the break, Liang Ge started introducing Da Shan to his coworkers, but Da Shan
wasn't in the mood. His mind was wandering. He wondered why so
many people were pulling the boat. Why didn't they make a rolling device like a fishing rod? Da Shan didn't care about that anymore. After all,
he wasn't a history major, so he didn't know the answer to that question. But he thought, since they didn't have one,
he'd make a rolling device.

A wooden cart—the design in Da Shan's mind immediately flashed to him. He asked Liang Ge, "Are there any carpenters or blacksmiths here
?" Da Shan remembered that iron casting existed in the Spring and Autumn Period, and even if not, bronze ware must have been made. Liang Ge said,
"There's a carpenter named Song Xi in the east of the city, and a blacksmith named Shen Bao in the south. Why are you asking about this? Oh, I know,
you want to rebuild your house, right? No need to rush, you can stay here with me first. Or do you want to build a house to get married?
Which girl have you taken a fancy to…?"

Da Shan completely ignored Liang Ge's words, only thinking about finishing the entire project to
lighten , as a way of repaying Liang Ge's kindness. The last boat left, and it was time to finish work and go home. After returning home, Da Shan
didn't rush to work; instead, he went to take a shower, as being covered in sweat was really uncomfortable. After dinner, Da Shan took
Xiao Yuan's brush and drew a rough sketch.

Da Shan took a morning off and went to the carpenter and blacksmith. Having already carved the parts onto the wooden board with
a knife , Da Shan patiently taught Song Xi how to make it. Although Song Xi was a skilled craftsman, the
unconventional item greatly annoyed him, who said, "You need to pay extra, otherwise I won't do it." Da Shan thought, "
I don't , so it doesn't matter whether I pay extra or not."

Leaving the carpenter, he headed south of the city. The surroundings felt like watching the TV drama "The
Myth ." He had been a loyal fan when it first aired, watching every episode. He never imagined this would happen
to him, especially since he had arrived even earlier than "The Myth." Along the way, he saw people dressed similarly to himself
. Just then, a woman, clearly from a wealthy family, appeared on a street corner. She wore a sky-blue
gauze dress and had long, flowing hair. Da Shan hurried over to catch a glimpse of her, but someone
blocked his way, forcing him to move aside.

Da Shan was a little annoyed, but he still prioritized making the rolling device. When he arrived at the blacksmith's shop,
he showed the blacksmith Shen Bao the wooden board with the gear pattern carved on it. Shen Bao looked at it and said, "How can you make this?" Da Shan
suddenly realized that the current technology was not so refined that it was impossible to make such fine iron. Da Shan
thought for a moment and decided that he would rather disassemble the gears, separate the teeth from the wheels, and then glue the teeth and wheels back together with
molten iron like glue.

After returning home, he finished his work as usual and went to sleep. He then heard moaning
sounds and assumed Liang Ge and his wife were making love. Curious, he considered peeking, but the thought of his wife's appearance and
figure deterred him. After all, in ancient times, men instinctively chose women who looked auspicious
as wives, so this didn't arouse the interest of someone like Da Shan, whose body was Da Shan but whose mind was Wang Quan.
He then remembered seeing a figure on the street corner earlier that day, and Da Shan vaguely felt his penis
hardening . Touching his burning-hot penis, he sighed… better to sleep; he still needed to get things done tomorrow.

Da Shan and Liang Ge finished their work as usual and went to the lumber shop and blacksmith to retrieve the materials.
Along the way, Liang Ge kept asking what they were for. Da Shan said, "You wouldn't understand even if I told you. You'll see tomorrow."
"I know." After returning, Dashan assembled the parts one by one according to his own ideas.

Early in the morning, Dashan and Liang Ge moved the materials to the dock. The other workers were very curious about what it was.
It was a semi-finished product that was almost finished. All they had to do was put the large parts together, dig a hole, bury the wooden pillars in
the soil . Since there was no cement, they could only use some stones to support the pillars, then cover them with soil,
insert a gear into the pillar, and then place the turntable with the other gear already fixed on it. Since there was no
lubricant , they could only use some lard instead. They tied the rope tightly to the area above the turntable specifically for holding the rope,
and finally inserted a wooden stick into the turntable. Okay, all done!

Da Shan asked Liang Ge to call two of his coworkers, and the four of them started spinning the plate together. The other two coworkers were puzzled;
a boat that usually required at least ten people to pull was being pulled ashore by just four—it seemed a bit unbelievable
. However, since Da Shan had managed to create such a remarkable feat, they felt obliged to help and immediately
grabbed sticks to push. Da Shan instructed them, "Everyone, try to push with the back of the stick as much as possible. I
'll count 1, 2, 3, and you all push together!"

"1...2...3...push!"

Just like when Da Shan had watched Liu Qian perform before he arrived, "The moment of witnessing a miracle has arrived!" Everyone
watched as the plate began to spin, and the boat slowly moved forward. They were immediately amazed and exclaimed, "
How is this amazing?"

"It usually takes ten people to pull, but now four people can pull it!"

"How did Da Shan become so clever?"

"..."

This back-and-forth banter made Liang Ge feel embarrassed, but Da Shan
didn't seem to care . After all, he was tired of such praise at school. He just wanted to
live a peaceful life here, to make his fellow workers happy and relaxed—that was the first step to survival.

The work was finished quickly, and everyone was relaxed, so they decided to invite Da Shan and
Liang Ge out for drinks. But given Da Shan's current personality, he wasn't going to go with them. Everyone seemed a little
unhappy , and Liang Ge stepped in to smooth things over: "Da Shan worked very late last night on that thing,
and he's tired all day today. Let him go home and rest."

When Da Shan got home, he didn't feel tired at all. He had already finished his work for the day, so he wasn't tired at all. In
the living room he saw Liang Ge's son, Xiao Yuan, doing math. Seeing his troubled expression, Da Shan went over and taught him arithmetic.
Xiao Yuan quickly finished. Then Xiao Yuan pulled Da Shan aside, wanting him to teach him to write. Da Shan didn't want to agree immediately,
but when he saw the characters, he immediately backed down. What kind of writing was this? It wasn't traditional characters, nor simplified characters; it
looked like a water snake. Only then did I realize it was the bird-seal script of the Chu Kingdom.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan seemed a little unhappy. His sister-in-law quickly came over to comfort him. Da Shan thought for a moment
, "I still need to learn the local script. Although I'm just a laborer, being able to read might
come in handy someday.

" "Sister-in-law, where does Xiao Yuan go to school?"

"What's wrong? Do you want to go too? But those are for little kids; it doesn't seem
appropriate for ."

"It's alright, sister-in-law, learning will always be beneficial."

"Alright then, I'll have your husband take you tomorrow."

Da Shan tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. His mind was filled with the image of the woman in blue, and his penis
naturally hardened. Da Shan sighed, lamenting how unworthy he was of her status. However, with his
current body and his millennia-old, scholarly mind, how could he not make a
name for himself here? Thinking of this, Da Shan secretly chuckled.

Chu Youshu, Dashan's employer, heard the rumors about Dashan and found it amusing. He was surprised to have
such a talented worker under his command and summoned Dashan to his residence. Chu Youshu looked Dashan up and down,
thinking that this man seemed like a rough fellow; how could he have come up with such a thing? He smiled and said
, "You made all that stuff at the dock yourself? I heard you want to learn to read?" "Yes." "Why?"

Dashan looked at his employer, whose upright appearance somewhat resembled Guan Yu,
suggesting he was a good person. "As the saying goes, 'In books there are houses of gold, in books there are beauties like jade,'" Dashan replied.

Chu Youshu seemed to understand, but not quite, and said, "Alright, you can learn from my master then." Actually, learning
this was like learning more advanced traditional Chinese characters. In Dashan's eyes, the bird-script was like a water snake. There was no
other way; he had to learn it, even if it was difficult, otherwise he might end up signing a contract and being sold off without even knowing
what happened.

Back home, Da Shan began to carefully consider the matter. The so-called "study" was merely a formality; the master wanted Da
Shan to accompany the young master. From Liang Ge, he learned that the master's first wife had passed away. She
had two children with him: a sister named Chu Tianjiao and a brother named Chu Tianba. He and his current wife had a son named
Chu Tianji, and Da Shan was to accompany Chu Tianji. Because he had to balance work and studies, Da Shan
felt he needed to compress his time to ensure he had more time for learning.

He had to start with the entire process: pulling the boat, unloading, and transporting the cargo. Only pulling the boat needed optimization.
Unloading and transporting the cargo? Transporting was easy; two or three carts would suffice. But unloading? Just then, Liang Ge
was pouring water from the teapot, an action that inspired Da Shan. Da Shan exclaimed happily, "Why can't I think of that
? Why not just build a slide?" He immediately started drawing up designs again. "What are we making this time?"

"You'll find out tomorrow!"

Two days later, it was finally finished and put into use at the dock. This not only made things easier for the workers but also
streamlined the workforce. Older workers were reassigned to other, more demanding jobs, and because Chu Youshu was a salt merchant,
many more were sent to dig and dry salt. He also managed to get more time
to study from the boss. Just when everything seemed to be going smoothly, and Da Shan felt he could change his fate through knowledge,

something suddenly happened that changed his mind and ultimately his entire personality.

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