Chapter 3: Making Money

Mu Yuxi walked aimlessly to the door of a hotel in the spirit of going to investigate the state of existence, the archway outside the hotel is very spectacular, the decoration is also very exquisite, people come and go, the traffic is busy, but into the inside, how are they all men? And all of them looked at her with lustful eyes, Mu Yuxi glared back at them one by one, thinking by the way: In this patriarchal society in ancient times, women were not allowed to go out casually?

"Little girl, are you here to work?"

A fat aunt came over with a choking perfume no, the smell of fat powder. She looked herself up and down, satisfied, and smiled like an old bustard.

"Do what?"

"It's so pure, of course I'm a dusty woman."

Dusty woman! It won't be Mu Yuxi who came in by himself, and quickly retreated to the door, and there were three traditional characters clearly branded on the archway: Drunken Flower Building. This name is the land of wind and dust.

Run! This is illegal in modern times, although Mu Yuxi is not proficient in anything in modern times, although she always causes trouble and then asks Quan Jingmo to clean up the mess for herself, but she is a good child who does not violate the law and discipline.

Finally found a teahouse that seemed to be clean and elegant, she sat on the seat, and saw that an old man was very kind, so she took the initiative to talk.

"Old man, how old is this emperor today?"

"The Holy One is 22 years old this year. No, last year the emperor ascended the throne, and this year the draft begins. You're from out of town, don't you know? Today is the day when the emperor marries the queen. ”

22 years old, no, I'm 22 years old now, Quan Jingmo is obviously four years older than her, why is he as old as her now, isn't he the scumbag Quan Jingmo?

"That uncle"

Before she could finish speaking, the old man actually interrupted her.

"You should call grandpa, milky little girl."

The old man shook his head and continued to taste his tea.

A milky little girl? Mu Yuxi was very strange, looked down, and finally understood. It turned out that he was reborn back to the age of 18. No wonder Quan Jingmo is only 22 years old.

Mu Yuxi sighed at the wonder of time, she vaguely remembered that she was also a milky little girl when she met Quan Jingmo, she couldn't understand why she had so much courage to touch the iceberg-like Quan Jingmo, in short, although she had a perfect four-year love time with him, but the so-called hope is greater, the greater the disappointment, and it is precisely because of her dedication to him that she will impulsively commit suicide after his derailment.

But she didn't expect that rebirth brought her back to her old age, but it was a change of era and a different background, it seems that God is giving her a chance, so that she must not meet Quan Jingmo again this time. Mu Yuxi felt the magic of the rings of time while finding a better way out for herself.

Wandering around slowly, touching her hungry stomach, she rummaged through her pockets and only had five cents, she thought that she had stolen a maid's clothes when she left the Mu Mansion. Looking at the various foods sold in the market, some of which she had seen, and some of which she couldn't even name, Mu Yuxi began to plan for her lunch, after all, the wood was already a boat, and in the future, she had to support herself.

She also looked curiously when she saw someone performing arts, and found that it was a girl performing a stunt, and there were many onlookers and applauds, but there were not many people who were willing to reward some money. Mu Yuxi shook her head, she didn't have that girl's stunts, and she didn't have the skills to make a move, how could she have the capital to sell her art? Turning his big smart eyes, the ghostly Mu Yuxi quickly discovered a good business opportunity to make money - a ring.

She saw that the ferrule had three cents written on it once, and she understood that the implication was that she had to succeed the first time. If you succeed, you will have money to eat and sleep, and if you don't succeed, you may sleep on the streets at night, and your stomach will be difficult to fill. But she's confident, because she's convinced that her aiming skills are nothing short of superb.

Look at the things inside the ferrule, there are porcelain bottles, jade pendants with inferior textures, toys, books, and some valuable things at the end, Mu Yuxi's eyes suddenly glowed golden, and she saw silver ingots and copper coin strings. Without a moment of hesitation, she directly paid the money to join the circle.

Her goal is very clear, first to invest in copper coin strings closer to her for the sake of insurance, and then invest a few more times when she has the money, and strive to get the silver ingots in her pocket. Thinking so, she took aim with the bamboo ring, and it didn't take long for her to throw it firmly. In the exclamations, the seller handed the copper coin string to Mu Yuxi in some surprise. She actually hit it, and there was no fluke.

Contented, holding a string of copper coins, she began another circle. There were a lot of people gathered around, all wanting to see her ring. Mu Yuxi's goal this time is the most difficult silver ingot. She closed her eyes, her head unconsciously recalled something, after a long time, she opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and threw the bamboo ring out again, the bamboo ring was firmly put on the silver ingot, and the people around to see the lively people sighed in admiration, this little girl, not simple.

And Mu Yuxi was not as happy as she was just now, her eyes stared at the bamboo circle intently, and soon, tears flowed down her eyes.

took away the silver ingot, Mu Yuxi walked on the street in a daze, she just thought of Quan Jingmo. The reason why she is so good at aiming is entirely because this stunt was taught to her by Quan Jingmo. In modern times, Quan Jingmo is the most powerful special soldier, his gun is full of shots, Mu Yuxi always pesters him to teach himself while admiring, but Quan Jingmo really took her to hunt and taught her to aim.

Memories are kites that don't break the string. No matter how high and far you fly, there will always be a line of ties. Just like Mu Yuxi now, even if he tries to forget that person, he still treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Taking a deep breath and wiping away her tears, she decided, if you come, you will be safe, and if you have money, you will be luxurious!

So, she found a quaint restaurant, found a single room, and ordered a full four dishes. At first, she thought she was not used to eating, but after eating, she felt that the ancient dishes were simply delicious, without the taste of too many modern spices and pigments, only the aroma of the food itself.

If life goes on like this, it is not impossible, she has lived twice and lived two different lives, and she has taken a path that others will never take.