The next day, the sun slowly rises, dispeling the cold that has accumulated all night, and the sound of roosters wakes up the sleeping people to welcome the new day.

Slaves are the first people in the Song family, when the fog has not completely dissipated, they begin to boil water, perform all kinds of housework, and then those ordinary families who account for the majority of the family population, although as the Song family's clansmen, but not everyone can have the treatment of young masters, at least more than eighty percent of the clansmen need to rely on their own livelihood, or go to the deep mountains outside the town to hunt, or go to the town's market to do small business.

The Song family's management of these ordinary family members is not strict, basically only requiring the clansmen to hand over 20% of their income, and the rest is free to use, and this rule has been in place for hundreds of years.

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Minghao Hall, a quiet path leading to Song Yi's residence, Qiao Yun was slowly walking towards Song Yi's residence with hot porridge and purified water that had just been cooked, as always, she walked through the gravel floor in the courtyard in front of the door, and then raised her hand and gently pushed the door open, wanting to ask Young Master Song Yi to get up and wash and eat.

However, when Qiao Yun pushed the door open, the scene in front of her made her stunned for a moment.

Because she saw that Young Master Song Yi was not lying on the bed at this time, but lying on the table in the middle of the room and sleeping soundly, and the table and the ground were also full of messy drawings.

What was Young Master Song Yi doing last night? Qiao Yun was a little puzzled.

Cautiously walking into the house, Qiao Yun carefully avoided the drawings on the ground with every step, for fear of stepping on these drawings that Young Master Song Yi might have a use, and she curiously glanced at the patterns on some drawings on the table, and found that there were all kinds of strange squares inside, these things Qiao Yun had never seen.

But Qiao Yun didn't think much about it, she withdrew her gaze, because there were really no other empty seats on the table, so she could only hold the dinner plate with one hand, and gently touched Young Master Song Yi's shoulder with the other, and said, "Young Master Song Yi, you... It's time to wake up. ”

"Hmm...?"

And being touched by Qiao Yun like this, Song Yi raised his head in a daze, and after finding that the sky had already dawned, he immediately habitually raised his right hand, and when Song Yi found that there was no electronic watch on his wrist, he reacted.

This is no longer the earth, and I really haven't fully adapted to it.

Qiao Yun on the side looked at Young Master Song Yi's strange behavior, and also looked at his right hand with some curiosity, but there was nothing there, what was Young Master Song Yi looking at just now?

"You're here?... Hmm, good morning. Song Yi looked at Qiao Yun beside him, he yawned and greeted him, after which he got up and began to clean up the drawings on the table and on the ground.

"Young master, wash up first, I'll help you clean up." Qiao Yun put the dinner plate on the empty seat on the table that had been cleaned up, and then bent down to the ground to clean up the drawings.

"The paper is numbered in the upper right corner, be careful not to misplace the order. After Song Yi admonished him, he handed over the tidying up to Qiao Yun, and he began to wash and then eat.

"Young master, I've packed it up. Qiao Yun quickly stacked dozens of drawings together and walked up to Song Yi, wanting to ask where they should be placed.

"If you count carefully, is there a total of forty-six?" Song Yi asked while eating, and habitually, he asked another question that was the most routine for him: "By the way, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten it. This time, Qiao Yun seemed to be prepared, and immediately replied, and then buried himself in counting those drawings, and finally nodded and reported: "A total of forty-six." ”

"You go and see if there's a rope that can tie the drawings together. Song Yi said.

Qiao Yun nodded and went to look for the rope, and when she came back from tying up the drawings, she found that Song Yi was no longer in the room, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table indicated that he had finished eating, Qiao Yun tried to scream but no one responded, so she had to start cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks on the table in the house, and when she cleaned everything up, Song Yi also came from a small road not far away.

"On the butler's side, I just went to tell him, and he said it's all right. Walking into the house, Song Yi said to Qiao Yun, and the latter immediately understood when he heard this, Song Yi just went to the housekeeper of Minghao Hall to explain what happened last night, and from now on, she is the maid who only serves Young Master Song Yi alone, although she can get a gold coin a month, but after a night of thinking, Qiao Yun is ready for a big change in her life in the future.

"Hmm. Just nodded, and Qiao Yun didn't say anything.

"From now on, your other affairs have been canceled, and today, you can go out with me. Song Yi said to Qiao Yun, he was tidying up his clothes in the room, and Song Yi didn't feel much discomfort in wearing it, but the long hair made Song Yi feel very troublesome, so he could only tie it up according to some methods in his memory, he felt that he might be able to find a chance to trim it shorter, of course, he also had to see what kind of hairstyle was popular in this world.

In fact, Song Yi didn't pay much attention to appearance and dress up in his previous life, but that's because in modern society, he can be comfortable no matter how he gets it, but in this great Hengtian world, it is different, and all kinds of new things make him feel very hindered.

After tidying himself up, Song Yi opened his cabinet again and took out a black money bag from it, which he found last night, the size of Mo Yo's palm, which could put dozens of gold coins, when Song Yi would not put all his net worth in it at once, so when he went out this time, he only brought about twenty gold coins and silver coins each.

A few minutes later, Qiao Yun packed everything up, and Song Yi also shook the money bag in his hand, and threw the dozens of bundled drawings to Qiao Yun: "You take this, let's go." ”

After speaking, Song Yi walked in the direction of the main entrance of the Ming Horn Hall, and Qiao Yun took the scroll of drawings and followed behind.

Located in the southeast of the town, the market in Xinan Town is dominated by the Song family to the north, the Taiyun Martial Arts Pavilion to the south, and the Yang family and the Wang family to the west.

In the past, except for the Taiyun Martial Arts Hall, the other three families were in a competitive relationship, and the wrestling field of competition was this bazaar, where the clansmen of the three major families directly competed, and the management of various commodities and business struggles continued to unfold, which determined the annual and monthly income of the three major families, and for the sake of fairness, the three major families have signed some agreements during the fight, such as hard rules such as no conflict or smashing the store, in order to maintain these rules, the three major families have also arranged their own patrol teams in the bazaar, if the people of other families are looking for trouble and provokingIn the end, the verdict of the matter will be negotiated by these inspection teams to negotiate a satisfactory result.

However, these regulations in order to maintain fair competition among the three major families have become a disadvantage for the other kind of people, they are displaced people from other places, and there are also many wounded soldiers who have retreated from the border battlefield, and for them, the reason why the agreement between the three major families is a disadvantage is because these rules will never cover them, and the rules that were originally used to protect the people of the three major families have become sticks to suppress them outsiders over time.

This was the case with Xu Pang's family, who lived in an inconspicuous corner of the bazaar, forging all kinds of iron tools to sell every day to make a living, and in fact most of the work was now done by Xu Pang alone, because his father was injured and had difficulty moving, and even had to rely on crutches when walking.

Today, however, Xu Pang's father noticed something strange.

Bell!

In the steaming iron room, there were bursts of percussion sounds, very hurried and violent, as if someone was venting, and Xu Pangda, who noticed the strangeness, also walked into the house and wanted to ask what was going on.

"Dad, I'm fine, it's just that this piece of iron is a little hard. Xu Pang gritted his teeth, although he said that it was okay, but there was anger on his face that was not difficult to see, and he was obviously unhappy in his heart.

In this regard, Xu Pang didn't know what to do, he could only turn around and leave, but at this moment, a shout outside the house made Xu Pang raise his head.

Hearing this familiar shout, Xu Pang immediately dropped the hammer in his hand and rushed out, because he knew Qiao Yun's voice at this time, and his father already knew about Xu Pang and Qiao Yun, so it was not surprising.

It's just that when Xu Pang rushed out of the hut to see Qiao Yun, he suddenly found that there were two people who came, one was Qiao Yun, but the other made him feel unhappy.

Because that person is Song Yi.