Yun Xuan walked over in the direction Guo Ant said, his eyes were full of joy, and he finally wanted to see the folk life hundreds of years ago, or even thousands of years ago.

According to the calculation of time, these people came out one by one, they were all ancestors of the ancestors, and now they live in the same era with them, Yun Xuan has some expectations.

Yun Xuan stood at the intersection, looking at the endless flow of people, the shouting of small stalls and vendors, and the overwhelming collection of ancient products.

On both sides of the street are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops. There are also many small vendors with large umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides of the street.

The streets stretch east and west to the quieter suburbs outside the city, but there are still pedestrians on the streets: some carrying burdens, some driving ox carts to deliver goods, some driving donkeys to pull wagons, and some stopping to enjoy the scenery of the Bianhe River. With the tall castle tower as the center, the houses on both sides are lined up, and there are tea houses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses, and so on.

There are many things that Yun Xuan doesn't know, but in terms of their use, they are too naïve, simple toys that even modern children dislike, and Yun Xuan sees some shadows of modern toys from their appearance.

Perhaps this is inheritance, passed down from generation to generation, never extinguished.

Yun Xuan took a sharp breath, and asked freely in the air, this is the life in Yun Xuan's heart, with livelihood, vitality, flesh and blood.

was originally a Hongchen person, and he went to Hongchen since he was Hongchen.

Although the palace is good, it is a place of intrigue and competition for fame and fortune, and it is not suitable for life. In the palace, you can't feel the fireworks, some are just empty and wrong, endless depression and calculation.

Yun Xuan looked at the bustling and lively street market, the endless stream of people, and then looked at the buildings of the national capital.

Yun Xuan felt that the Fengluo country where he was located was still relatively powerful, at least the faces of the people here were full of happiness, it seemed that his cheap father still had two brushes.

I just don't know if this era is just one country, or divided into several countries. However, according to the trajectory of historical development, it should be a number of countries, otherwise where will the integration and unification come from?

Yun Xuan didn't know how the national strength of Fengluo Kingdom was, and he didn't know if his father was still a Ming monarch. Under normal circumstances, the emperor will become a faint monarch in the late stage. If the country's national strength declines day by day, it will be these people who will suffer at that time.

"Let's go" suddenly woke up Yun Xuan with a loud voice, and Yun Xuan looked back and saw that he had originally come to the capital to buy firewood.

Yun Xuan raised his hand to apologize, and then sneered, "Is this world prosperous or defeated, how can I solve it, what kind of heart?" ”

Then Yun Xuan strode into the market, the east family took a look, the west family took a look, Yun Xuan found a truth, things are still old and good.

A beautifully made toy only needs a few copper plates, Yun Xuan looked at it, it was quite thick, and the quality was good.

In this era, there are two goods for a penny, and two goods for one yuan in the era of the previous life, and sure enough, the traditional excellent character has been shattered by the impact under the rapid development of science and technology.

"Guest, this is made by me, it is well-made, it will not break in a few years, five copper plates will do" The stall owner saw that Yun Xuan was very interested in his gadgets, so he opened his mouth to introduce that this was the first guest to open the door.

"I just take a look, I don't have any money in my hand, I'm addicted" Yun Xuan put the toy down and replied to the stall owner with a smile.

"Let's see, then you don't use your hands, otherwise you will have to buy it if there is a problem" The stall owner sighed, thinking that this was the first business today, but he didn't expect it to be a child from a poor family.

"Uncle, I've been watching it for a long time, and there are not many people who buy this thing from you, why don't you change your business to support your family?" Yun Xuan glanced at the stall owner a lot, but he didn't expect this stall owner to be so easy to talk and didn't drive himself away. Yun Xuan was a little curious, why is this unprofitable business still being done?

"Hey, this thing used to sell very well, but now I don't know why no one wants it, I will only use this thing" The stall owner sighed heavily, his eyes were full of memories, at that time, the dills were very popular, and every time he came, he would compete for it.

"Uncle, have you ever wondered what the problem is?" Yun Xuan looked at the old man's hesitant appearance and spoke.

"Childe, do you know" The old man's eyes widened, and his tone was hurried, if he knew the reason why things couldn't be sold, he could correct them, and then the family would have a better life.

"Uncle, the problem is in you, you see, this thing has five copper plates, and it will not be bad for several years, so think about it, who will buy it? You can make a toy that will break in a few months, and the price can also be bought for three copper plates, you think, isn't it profitable? ”

When Yun Xuan heard that this thing had a lifespan of several years, he knew the reason why the old man couldn't sell this toy. No matter how good a thing is, who wants to play for a few years, three months in the sky, people have a sense of freshness.

Besides, the life expectancy of ancient people was not high, how old is it, that is a chasm, four-year-old children don't play with three-year-old children, let alone toys that they like when they are younger?

"Childe, you are not welcome here, let's leave quickly." As soon as the old man heard what Yun Xuan said, his brows suddenly darkened, his expression was gloomy, and he said that he wanted to drive Yun Xuan away, and he acted like two people before and after.

Yun Xuanmeng, what is this for, I kindly proposed a solution for you, it is already good if you don't collect money, and you will drive me away after listening to it.

"My old Zhang family has been doing this business for decades, conscientious, and has never cut corners, do you want me to be poked in the backbone and looked down upon" The more the old man said, the more angry he became, and finally picked up the flat shoulder next to him and was about to forcibly drive Yun Xuan away.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you will sell these toys, I count you as having the ability" Yun Xuan panicked, only to beat other people's share, how can others beat their own share, just scold and scold and run away.

"Hahaha" Yun Xuan trotted all the way to the trouble of the market, which is not the same as the outside. Whether it is the building specifications or the density of the flow of people, the important thing is that there are more patterns that are not available outside.

What happened just now was just a small episode, Yun Xuan didn't take it to heart, just laughed and laughed. This reminds Yun Xuan of eating in the Northeast, you can say that it is not delicious, but you can't say that the portion is small, one is a problem of craftsmanship, and the other is a problem of morality.

Yun Xuan wandered the streets alone in the downtown area, looking at the bustling crowd on the street, those smiling faces, at this moment, Yun Xuan felt that he was no longer a passerby.

This is the life that Yun Xuan wants, there are laughter, familiar shouts, and craftsmen who stick to the bottom line, and everyone is working hard for a better life.

didn't go far, not far ahead, there was a low and suppressed voice of sobbing, Yun Xuan was stunned, walked a few steps quickly, saw the front around, and pointed.

The sound of crying came out from here, and Yun Xuan stepped forward to squeeze in and saw a middle-aged woman, fighting with another woman for the child.

Both women cried that the child was their own, and the poor child cried between the two of them, apparently hurting the child. Yun Xuan knew that he had met a human trafficker, Yun Xuan's expression was calm, and he was furious, this damn human trafficker.

Yun Xuan hated human traffickers from the bottom of his heart, and in order to satisfy his own selfish desires, he destroyed other people's families and stole other people's children. Sell to others or break your hands and feet, throw them on the street and sell them miserably, win people's tears, so as to achieve the purpose of collecting money.

I didn't expect that the moral character of abiding by the bottom line of craftsmen has not been passed on, and this kind of damn human trafficker has lived from ancient times to the present.

Yun Xuan only felt that there was an anger in his chest, but it was a pity that he was not an official, nor a detective, and he didn't know who was real and who was fake for a while, but he was suffering from the child.