The red sun hangs high, the willows spit green, the river is wide, and the willows on both sides are swaying.

The boats were like shuttles on the river. Sometimes the sound of a zither came from the boat, and sometimes the sound of Lang Lang chanting poems came from. There were even small boats between the big boats, and the boatman used bamboo poles to evade on the water surface, and went back and forth between the big boats and the shore to welcome and see off the guests.

Rows of willow trees on the shore are falling from long tundra, and the sun shines on the green willow leaves. A touch of green light reflects on the water surface. The two bright green and green echo each other, which is very beautiful.

There is a bustling and crowded commercial street on both sides of the river, with pedestrians flowing on the street, and vendors are also enthusiastic about leaving stalls.

There are peddlers carrying loads and coachmen driving donkeys and goods on the street... and some literati and scholars call their friends and recite poems in front of the magnificent Bian River, raise their glasses and drink, and laugh happily.

The buildings along the side of the commercial street are lined up, including tea shops, wine shops, restaurants, workshops, etc.

In such an ancient and ancient picture of the Qingming River, Yun Yi, wearing shorts and shorts, looks so out of place.

Yang's pawnshop.

Yun Yi weighed the things in his hand, organized his words in his heart, and walked straight in.

When the guests who went to and from the pawn shop saw him, they stopped looking sideways. At this time, Yun Yi was not only shorts, but also a ridiculously buzz cut. Those who didn't know about it thought he was a little novice monk who became a monk.

The servant who came and saw that although Yun Yi was dressed strangely, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his skin was fair and delicate, and his vulgarity was not as good as a pickled man, so he hurriedly bowed and walked forward: "Is this my little master?"

The servant looked shocked. He thought Yun Yi was a monk who came to beg for alms, but after looking up and down, he could not see Yun Yi carrying any bowls. Could it be that even the guy who was eating had to provide it with the donor?

Yun Yi bowed his hand as he imitated him, smiled and used a dialect similar to Suhang, saying, "Brother misunderstood. I'm here to pawn the baby."

"oh?"

The person who exclaimed was not the servant, but the shopkeeper watching at the counter. Upon hearing this, he curiously said, "What kind of pawns are there for the little master?"

Yun Yi can be said to be alone now. He really can't see any valuable items in addition to the hundred kilograms of meat on Yun Yi.

Yun Yi turned his head to look at him, bowed to him calmly, then walked directly to the counter, showed the things in his hand, and said, "Sir, look at this relic, how valuable is."

The shopkeeper was stunned at first, then looked at Yun Yi's palm. He didn't know if he didn't look at it, and he was shocked when he saw it.

I saw a transparent crystal bead the size of a longan lying in Yun Yi's palm. It happened to be around Chen Zhong in the morning. The sun shone in through the door frame and reflected on the bead, reflecting a colorful halo.

This scene was not only surprised by the shopkeeper, but also the guests who watched the fun also exclaimed. One of the rich middle-aged men hurriedly walked towards Yun Yi a few steps, trying to see clearly what it was.

Yun Yi was guilty and hurriedly wrapped the beads in his palm and stopped showing them to others. Then, he asked the shopkeeper with a expressionless face: "This relic is a treasure left by the master Yunyou before. I would be inappropriate if the bid is low."

The shopkeeper's breathing was gradually rapid. He was closest to him and saw the most realistic view. The bead in the hand of this little monk was probably very valuable. His mind quickly turned to take the bead at the lowest price.

After hearing Yun Yi's words, he slapped his hands hard and said, "If the little master really pawns this thing, my Yang family pawn shop will of course be willing to give the most honest price, but I just glanced by quickly... What if the little master wouldn't let me pass it?"

Yun Yi thought it would be fine, so he handed the bead to him. In fact, Yun Yi thought so in his heart. This glass marble was just picked up by him in the garbage dump in the city village. Even if it was snatched away, it would not be a problem. He just thought it was because he had seen the character of this era clearly.

Fortunately, after watching for a while, the shopkeeper breathed heavily and said, "My little master, what do you think? I give you five hundred stag of copper coins, and your relics will die as my husband?"

"Does it mean to sell it to you directly?" Yun Yi asked.

The shopkeeper's cheeks were red and his expression flashed, "Yes, 500 s are already a lot."

Yun Yi frowned slightly, and glanced at the rich middle-aged man who was walking towards him before. Seeing his desire to speak but stopped, he knew that he was also very moved by this glass marble, but he was not easy to speak. After all, cutting off people's wealth is like killing his parents.

But this performance was enough with him. Yun Yi didn't want to be too much, he just wanted to maximize his interests.

Yun Yi said, "Money is something outside of my body. I shouldn't have demanded more, but my master Yunyou once said before that I would like to take this relic and buy a second-entry yard in Bianjing to settle down. I think I'm afraid I won't be able to buy such a yard for 500 kWh."

"Ah..." "This..."

The shopkeeper and the rich middle-aged man looked at each other. Perhaps the shopkeeper knew that the rich middle-aged man was also interested in Zhuzi, so he hurriedly said, "The second-entry yard is right... OK, I just happened to have a second-entry yard here, right in Tianshui Lane..."

Yun Yi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth. He hurriedly said, "Sir, let's wait, I'm penniless. In addition to this second-entry yard, I also need a hundred coins of copper coins for my own living."

The shopkeeper's thick eyebrows were stirred up several times, considering the pros and cons of the transaction in his heart. Looking at the crystal clear beads in his hand, he finally shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Yes, a two-entry yard plus a hundred coins of copper coins, sign and seal it!"

Although he was very painful, as if he lost a lot of money to Yun Yi in the transaction, judging from the fact that he couldn't wait to complete the transaction with Yun Yi, this glass marble was afraid that the benefits this glass marble would not bring him too little.

Yun Yi was too lazy to think too much. A glass marble picked up from the garbage dump easily earned a place to settle down and a hundred coins of copper coins. This was enough for him to have a happy life in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Yun Yi would regret it, the shopkeeper arranged a manager to take Yun Yi to handle the house delivery matters.

The manager also had something to do with it. After learning that Yun Yi was a monk who returned to secular life and had no identity name, he even obtained a set of identity certificates for Yun Yi in the yamen, and regarded him as his home in the courtyard of Tianshui Lane. From then on, Yun Yi became a real Bianjing native.

After dealing with all this, it was already night and the moon was on the willows.

Yun Yi stood alone in his empty new home, looking at the dilapidated yard and the doors and windows covered with dust and spider webs, and finally decided to go back to another world to stay for one night before talking.

With a thought, Yun Yiren disappeared directly into the yard.

Yes!

After being hit by the popular that night, Yun Yi inexplicably had the ability to travel through ancient and modern times.
Chapter completed!