The night in Raocheng is very beautiful, although the weather is very cold, but there are still a lot of passers-by. The shops on both sides of the street are being filled in and out one after another.

Closing seems to be non-existent, and people are used to it. The pace of life during the day is too fast, and only at night there is extra time for relaxation and relaxation.

Mei Xiaohan did not rush to sell the batch of valuable Song Dynasty porcelain, and the rash move would cause panic in the industry, and the most important thing was to package his identity.

With a noble identity, it is a matter of course to sell these antiques.

In the evening, there are not many opportunities to relax and take a good stroll.

A man depends on his clothes, and a horse depends on his saddle. The first impression of a person's appearance is very important, and this is the same in all eras.

There are many brand stores on the street, and with money, it is not a problem to dress up.

Pushing the door into an international brand store, the strange dress of the plum blossom smile made the little girl who sells clothes interested.

"Little handsome guy, where are you from?"

The little sister doesn't look very old, but she is very calm and capable, and she has a small sign of "store manager" pinned to her chest.

Although Mei Xiaohan has a lot of insight compared to before, she has never been called like this, and she looks very embarrassed.

"I want to... Look at the clothes and pants. ”

Standing in front of a mirror more than one person high, Mei Xiaohan felt that his eyes were shaking badly, and the white light shone on the mirror and reflected on his eyes, making him a little uncomfortable.

Such a large mirror, if it appeared in a certain shop in the Great Song Dynasty, it would cause no less sensation than the advent of the 'Orchid Pavilion Preface'.

A set of clothes, a pair of pants, a pair of shoes, and a set up and down the whole body cost a total of 8,000 yuan.

Xiaomei looked at Mei Xiaohan, who was standing in front of the mirror and changed into a full set of clothes, and said, "Little handsome guy, can you leave your mobile phone number?" ”

Mei Xiaohan smiled and walked out of the clothing store.

After changing his clothes, Mei Xiaohan was not in a hurry to return to the hotel, he still wanted to stay on the street for a while.

How to plan how to give alms, what things to bring back to the Great Song Dynasty, and how to sell antiques, these questions made Mei Xiaohan very headache.

Such things and plans are obviously not negotiable to others, and even if they are said, how many people will believe them, these are all problems.

For stories like traveling to ancient times, most of them only appear in literary works, and a certain point of Chinese Internet has also swept such novels, but novels are novels after all, and Mei Xiaohan has to face real crossing.

Perhaps, through the Internet, you can ask for some opinions from many travel enthusiasts, so that no one will take it seriously, and you can get a lot of information.

For convenience, Mei Xiaohan went to buy a laptop again, and then returned to the high-end hotel where she lived, took a hot shower, and turned on the computer.

I logged in to one of the largest online forums, "Longkong Discussion", and posted a post as an ordinary tourist.

"Crossing over to the Great Song Dynasty, what to bring back is the most popular!"

Half an hour passed, and the post sank into the sea, and there was no response.

It seems that I still have to register as a member, and after completing a series of steps, I made the same post again, and this time I added one more, offering a reward of 500 yuan!

This time, in just five minutes, the computer kept sending out notifications that it had received a message.

"Bring a gun or a cannon!"

"Potatoes! Da Song doesn't seem to have potatoes yet, right? The landlord is so big! ”

"Let's get on a plane! Cover your mouth and laugh..."

"Take me here, please, landlord!"

"This can be had, the landlord is simply 666!"

"Sleep and you'll have everything..."

"This,Meng Xin doesn't know..."

"That's a good idea, I support the landlord!"

...

Looking at a bunch of meaningless replies, Mei Xiaohan looked a little helpless. It seems that you have to rely on yourself, or think about how to sell antiques first, there is no money to buy things, and you can't take anything away!

At this moment, the discussion interface suddenly made a "ding dong" sound, and a netizen with the screen name "Wooden Man" sent a private message.

Mei Xiaohan hurriedly clicked on it to see what was going on.

"I'm also a travel enthusiast, add me as a friend..."

Seeing this line of small red letters, Mei Xiaohan thought that someone was playing a prank, so she closed the private message.

Ten minutes later, the "ding dong" sounded again.

Mei Xiaohan turned on the computer and wanted to click on the block, but found that the information sent this time was different from just now.

"Wormhole... Wormholes, you know..."

Seeing this message, Mei Xiaohan's back was a little numb, and she broke out in a cold sweat, this weird message made people feel more scared than seeing a ghost.

Who is the other party? Why did you send this message to yourself. This made Mei Xiaohan feel very confused.

If you want to reply, you can reply under the section of the forum, why choose to send a private message to yourself?

Who is this person, and does he already know his identity? Or... No, it can't be, absolutely impossible. The idea that the other party was also a traverser was just formed in Mei Xiaohan's mind, and it was snuffed out by Mei Xiaohan.

"How... Don't believe me?"

After thinking about it for a while, Mei Xiaohan still decided to meet this hidden mysterious person for a while.

"Who are you? Are you also a travel enthusiast? ”

Ding dong!

"I think that as long as it is something that Da Song doesn't have, you can bring it over, it depends on what you want to bring. Something that was too high-tech had no practical meaning in the past, and it didn't change anything to the environment at the time. I think you can bring some high-yielding crops: corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, etc., seasonings can bring peppers, etc. Modern daily necessities do not have the meaning of bringing the past, rather than bringing the real thing, it is better to bring the technology to the past, so that they can produce, the business of the Great Song Dynasty is still relatively developed, and everything that is conducive to the development of commerce can be brought over. ”

Looking at the content of the private message, Mei Xiaohan suddenly opened his mouth, if he could create his own business empire in the Northern Song Dynasty, it would be a good thing, but just whether these things could reach such a goal, Mei Xiaohan was full of doubts.

"I'll sleep first, let's talk tomorrow!"

Mei Xiaohan's head was now chaotic, and she was a little tired after a day of spinning like a machine, so she turned her head and fell asleep.

The next day, Mei Xiaohan, who was early, bounced up from the bed like a timed alarm clock, and such an early habit has been cultivated for more than a year.

Turn on the computer, log in to the forum interface, and find that the private messages coming this time are overwhelming, and the whole computer is ringing like an alarm clock.

Mei Xiaohan hurriedly clicked on it and found that there were hundreds of private messages asking to join the crossing organization.

Mei Xiaohan looked puzzled, he didn't understand how these people took this seriously, but it was indeed true.