Chapter 32 A few gains on the way to entry

The next morning, the sun that had been listless today seemed to be full of energy, and the decadent city was full of vitality.

Feng Lan and his entourage were ready to go through the entry procedures, led by Mo Yun and An Ling Hanyu. Originally, it was only led by Hanyu, who was in charge of diplomacy, but Mo Yun said that the new minister of the Psionic Management Institute was his friend, and he could save some trivial things.

Hanyu naturally will not refuse, she is an absolute efficiency party, and all methods that can save time are good news for her. Feng Lan wanted him to go even more, because otherwise he would be the only boy and would always feel insecure.

Everyone went on foot, Feng Lan didn't see Bian Zhong when he got up in the morning, and I heard Mo Yun say that Bian Zhong was the first to get up in the guild every day, and when he got up, he went to the mountains and forests outside the city to practice, and he would come back at noon, which was very reliable.

It's really reliable.

Feng Lan seemed to understand Bian Zhong's thoughts, a person who could see the sun at four o'clock in the morning every day always had a responsibility on his shoulders that ordinary people could not reach.

On this trip, Hanyu unexpectedly chose to take the more time-consuming Lingqi Street, Hanyu's reason is to let us know how to buy weapons, medicines, etc., in order not to waste her taking us for the second time, and it is even more convenient for newcomers to run errands in the future.

"Wow, what a big pot lid!Brother, brother, look!" Qiu Zhu said in surprise as he shook Feng Lan's arm.

Feng Lan was also confused, could it be that the pot lid was also a spiritual weapon? Looking in the direction Qiu Zhu pointed, he couldn't help laughing and explained: "That's a shield, not a pot lid......"

Yesterday Qiuzhu was in the kitchen Qiuzhu had a great curiosity about the kitchenware, and the lid of the pot was a little similar to the shield in front of him, which led to today's Qiuzhu wanting to learn and sell now, but in addition to foreign appearances.

"I hate it, stinky brother, Qiuzhu ignores you. ”

Qiu Zhu's face turned red and immediately turned around and threw himself into Nanzhou's arms, crying without rain.

Nanzhou immediately played a round and said: "Tell you to provoke our family Qiuzhu, see if I don't beat you~"

With that, the small fist lightly hit Feng Lan's arm. Feng Lan saw the steps as if she had seen a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Oh, it hurts, I don't dare anymore, Xiaozhu don't ignore my brother." ”

Qiu Zhu couldn't help but laugh when he saw the two singing and harmonizing, his expression was as innocent as a blooming daisy, and he sobbed slightly and said, "Okay~ This time, for the sake of Sister Xiaozhou helping you so much, I will forgive you~"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Zhu's deliberately tense face finally couldn't help laughing. Everyone also laughed, Mo Yun touched Qiu Zhu's head and said, "Xiao Zhu is so good!"

Hanyu on the side lit a cigarette and looked at everyone with a smile, revealing a relieved smile.

Everyone continued to move forward, but Qiu Zhu quietly held Feng Lan with both hands, and Nanzhou on the other, the three of them seemed to be a sweet family of three, Nanzhou also seemed to notice that something was wrong, but the honest hand did not let go......

Immediately afterwards, everyone went to several spirit shops and spirit shops with a good reputation, and Feng Lan was dazzled, but Nan Zhou looked very carefully, and some even recorded it in a small book, Feng Lan couldn't help but become interested in the content in the small book.

After a short stay, everyone was about to leave, and at the moment when Feng Lan stepped out of the door with half of her feet, a flash of light from the box full of miscellaneous items in the corner of the store caught Feng Lan's attention.

The light was fleeting, Feng Lan rubbed her eyes, feeling that she was dazzled by so many items, and just as she wanted to step away, there was another flash in the corner.

"Did you see something flash in that box?" asked Feng Lan.

"Flash? Is it wrong?" Nanzhou said, taking a step back and poking his head over.

Seeing from a distance that the boxes were full of some worn scrolls and some small objects, Feng Lan was curious and couldn't help but walk over.

The shopkeeper raised his eyelids slightly, and said lazily: "Inside is the tatters that have been paid off, if you like it, take it, five copper coins." ”

Feng Lan opened the box, heard the boss's words and thought, only five copper coins? After seeing so many objects, each of them is expensive to death, making Feng Lan suspect that there is no copper coin in the imperial capital.

Feng Lan was a little happy, and a small scroll created his gaze, although it was a little shabby, but the delicate texture did not seem so unconventional overall.

Mo Yun also walked over and saw the scroll in Feng Lan's hand, and said, "Dilapidated but exquisite, it looks like an old thing, maybe a good thing." ”

The boss continued to look at the newspaper nonchalantly, he had already turned over all the things inside, several good things had been sold, and no one wanted the rest of the things, but it didn't matter if they had already returned to their original costs.

The boss saw that Feng Lan was about to open the scroll, and immediately stopped him: "Hey, little friend, this can't be opened, this is the rule of the trade." The boss was afraid that Feng Lan would regret seeing the content, and the scroll was full of some messy words.

Feng Lan smiled awkwardly and said, "Okay, then I want this." ”

Feng Lan put the only few copper coins in his pocket into the boss's hand, and the boss smiled slyly and said, "Come often~" Seeing the boss's smile, Feng Lan secretly felt that he had lost ......

After walking for about ten minutes, I arrived at this place called the Psionic Administration, which was different from Feng Lan's thoughts, the building was not so majestic, and the exposed bricks and tiles could still be seen in some places on the wall, but the sign was unusually new and not very harmonious.

Feng Lan followed everyone into the building, many staff in the hall were busy, compared to the dilapidated appearance, it was a world of difference, the imperial capital was also recently recruited, and there was an endless stream of people going through the procedures.

Mo Yun asked everyone to wait in the hall, and went to the second floor alone, and after a while, a man with gold wire single-rimmed glasses and a formal dress went downstairs with Mo Yun. When they went downstairs, the two exchanged happily, as if they had this deep friendship.

"My name is Song Zhan, I am Mo Yun's fellow villager, and I am also the head of the archives department here, you can come to me if you need me. Song Zhan said to everyone.

Everyone responded politely, and after a short conversation, Song Zhan led everyone to the second floor.

The procedures were not very complicated, first personal information, then fingerprint records, and everyone quickly completed the procedures.

Feng Lan couldn't help but think of the people who were anxiously waiting downstairs, and secretly thought to herself what Grandpa Feng once said to herself, how can there be absolute fairness in the world, some people may not be able to catch up with the starting point of others after working hard all their lives, and the reality is like this.

Feng Lan didn't have the heart to sympathize with those people, because he knew that this time they were in front, but next time they might be behind them.

When recording personal information, Qiu Zhu was very difficult, because she had just been born, how to write it? Zero years old? Feng Lan looked at the hesitant Qiu Zhu and whispered a few words in her ear.

Qiu Zhu nodded and filled in the information as Feng Lan's sister.

Feng Lan was still a little surprised when she saw the beautiful words under Qiuzhu's pen, yes, it has not been a month since Qiuzhu was born, how can he master both language and writing so proficiently?

Having said that, Akitake was also reincarnated eight times, and although it is difficult to remember the events of each life, it is not very strange to remember words and the like.