At first, Pretty Eda thought everything here was just a dream that was too real. And she is an eighteenth-tier star in the real world, relying on the heat and rubbing pictures to win some attention every day, but the horse stumbled, and a tabloid reporter took a few glamorous photos of her face that couldn't see clearly and sent her to the hot search. For a while, the popularity continued, and the Weibo comments surged, but they were all begging for cars and seeds, and there were even private messages to send her a price list for accompanying I. The company's senior management held a small video conference, and easily removed Qiaozhi's name, but only said that she would take a long vacation. Qiaozhi got a large amount of severance pay, and before she could figure out where to go to be happy, she just slept for a short time and came here with her eyes open.

This small village is called Yanling, and it is famous for its cloth weaving and dyeing skills in the surrounding towns, so the women here have more say than in other places. The little woman she "possessed" was named Yu Qiaozhi, and after only a year of marriage, her husband contracted a sudden illness and died. The original owner's crying and crying Shouxiao Yueyu still couldn't block the mouth of the surrounding neighbors, and he had a long demon, and he wondered if it was because of himself that the husband who had always been tough would pass away. This thought fell to the root of the disease, and the original owner couldn't sleep, so she got into this shell.

As a modern person, she is not used to the backward concept of taking the husband as the heaven in ancient times. What's more, she has never even met the dead man's husband, so how can she talk about feelings? Although she woke up in this body, there was very little information about this world, and she sat in the room for a long time, thinking that it was not wise to sit and wait for the mountains to empty, so she had the idea of going out to inquire about the world. According to her years of experience in reading articles, the only ones that are most well-informed are taverns and pawn shops. It's a pity that the former needs the support of silver and silver, but in the past few days she has walked through, she has rummaged through the house, and she has not found half of the money. After having the idea of going to the pawn shop to find out the news, Qiaozhi simply took off the mourning linen clothes and changed into her daily clothes. I had hoped that this dress would keep the young man from being bored by the fact that she was a newly widowed widow, but I didn't expect this action to poke the lungs of the neighborhood. On the bright side, he pointed to Sang and scolded Huai, saying that she did not abide by women's morals, and there were a lot more husbands.

But modern pretty branches will not be hit by these gossip at all. In the modern world, I don't know how many times she has heard dirty words that are worse than this. Since you say that I don't keep women's morals, then I will change my clothes and go to the pawnshop to sway my waist, since you say Kefu, then I will stand in the courtyard, with red circles under my eyes to sort out the surplus food, your husband was attracted by me to shush the cold and ask for warmth, you are constantly noisy at night, that is also what you deserve, and you can't complain about others!

Although the quarrel in the neighborhood made her angry, but aside from this, she is still a lonely person who has no one to care about. With such an identity, if you are still in modern times, you don't have to think about how to live, you just can't starve to death. But now it's in ancient times when gossip could drown people... Not to mention opening a family to support one's own store, it is a great luck not to be asked to go to the wife with one. Fortunately, I still have a family background of seventy taels, and I will no longer be thrown into the nunnery at will... But thinking that the seventy taels of silver were obtained by pawning the inkstone, Qiaozhi began to have a headache again. Although her brain was hot at the time, she couldn't sell her for three years and eighty taels!

Although the redemption of the inkstone is far away, people still have to look forward. There was still a lot of surplus food at home, and there was no place to spend money for the time being, so Qiaozhi rolled up the money in oiled paper and prepared to hide the money in the debris pile in the corner of the wall for the time being.

"Miss Yu... Miss Yu..."There was a small knock on the door outside the house, Qiaozhi sighed, opened the neatly folded oiled paper bag, divided the silver in two, and placed it at the head of the bed.

Qiao Zhi opened the door, and saw a scholar wearing a white Confucian shirt standing outside the door, this scholar was sweating profusely and standing under the bright sun, Xu ran over and was a little panting, and saw Qiao Zhi open the door, so he put his hand on it: "Miss Yu... There are a lot of people here, I have something important to discuss with you, can you go with me to a quieter place? Seeing Qiaozhi raise his eyes and look at him stunned, he hurriedly waved his hand: "Yu... Miss Yu, don't think about it..... I, I'm really something..."

Qiaozhi bit her lower lip and smiled at him for a moment, "It's okay, Brother Zhao, let's go in and talk" said, leaning slightly sideways to signal him to come in.

"Oops, oops, this... The scholar named Zhao Yu was still hesitating, and he saw Qiaozhi turn around and walk towards the house, telling him not to forget to close the door. Zhao Yu saw that there were more and more eyes around him, and finally gritted his teeth and closed the door for Qiaozhi, and quickly chased after him.

"Brother Zhao" Qiaozhi held half of the silver wrapped in oil paper and handed it to him, and bowed to him dignifiedly. The broken sunlight outside the house shone on her face, making her more and more delicate, but her eyes were hazy and dim. "Here are thirty-five taels of silver, there are many people outside, and I dare not show my wealth. That's when I called Brother Zhao in, I hope Brother Zhao won't think I've ruined your reputation."

Zhao Yu hurriedly pushed back the silver and said with a wry smile, "What is this saying, girl, I should apologize, this silver is the money from the inkstone?" You don't have to give it to me, since the inkstone is given to the girl, it is the girl's. I was so focused on reading a few days ago that I didn't think about it.... Your reputation has been tarnished."

"It's just...."Zhao Yu's gaze was fixed on Qiao Zhi's somewhat emaciated cheeks, "The Si people have passed away, and the people who are alive will continue to live, please treat the girl well."

Hearing this, Qiao Zhi was a little surprised, and couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at Zhao Yu carefully. Zhao Yu became more and more embarrassed under her gaze, even his forehead was sweating, and his ears were red.

This Zhao Yu is really a trouble for her, a traverser. That day, she was about to go out to find out the news, and before she could go far, she bumped into this person. At that time, she had just come back to life, and her hands and feet were not very dexterous, so she sat directly on the ground after being hit by this blow. But Zhao Yu didn't seem to feel it, and he was about to step forward when he raised his foot, so frightened that Qiaozhi grabbed his clothes and cried out in pain. Zhao Yu came back to his senses at this time, helped her up in a panic, and diligently patted the soil for her, muttering in his mouth, "Brother Tai is not strange, Xiaosheng I was thinking about schoolwork for a while, so I collided..." Hurriedly withdrew the hand that was patting the soil, his face was red, his mouth was open and he couldn't say a word for a long time, he saluted her and turned around and ran away.

Qiaozhi felt funny when she saw his back running away, if it weren't for the fact that the first thing she did when she woke up was to take a selfie in the mirror, maybe she would have thought that this scholar was scared away by seeing her appearance.

This smile relieved the depression that Qiao Zhi had been feeling for many days, and he didn't care about the inquiring eyes and whispers around him, just a small episode in a dream. But when she came back in the afternoon, she saw the scholar standing there waiting for her. When I saw her come back, my eyes lit up, and I walked straight over and stuffed the inkstone wrapped in cloth into her hand, "This... This is my family's ancestral inkstone, if the girl doesn't dislike it, she will take it to pawn, it should be worth some money, it should be regarded as my apology to the girl, I really can't help it" Yu Bi, and panicked salute, and ran away in the whispers of the surrounding neighborhood.

Qiaozhi took the inkstone, and it was like receiving a hot potato. So many people saw it, and asked her when she would pawn, and even the ill-intentioned merry man, asking her how many taels of silver could be "bumped into so many times". She was angry and stuffy in the room for several days, looking at the inkstone and annoyed, so she took matters seriously.

Thinking about this, Qiao Zhi felt that if he didn't give half of the silver, he should owe it to himself. It's just that on the bright side, I still need to flatter this generous scholar, "Thank you Brother Zhao for your kindness." I've been working on that inkstone for three years, and there's always a way to get it back. You have the right to lend me this money, thank you very much. ”

"I said it doesn't have to be like this," Zhao Yu saw her nondescript fist and thanked her, and laughed, "It's not for the inkstone to look for the girl today." I had some manuscripts that the bookstore had asked me to transcribe, but I couldn't keep myself busy, and I heard that the girl was literate, so I thought I would come and ask her. ”

"Is that true?" Qiaozhi smiled and bent her eyes, this is really like falling asleep and someone handed her a pillow, but she remembered her own hand of simplified Chinese characters and her heart was weak, "I only know a few words, but when it comes to writing, I can't do it very well"

"It's okay," Zhao Yu took out a thin booklet and handed it to her, "This is the notebook I wrote for the girl, if you don't dislike it, take it."