Song glanced at it, a little familiar, and when the woman approached, she saw clearly that it was the round fan with camellia painted on it that she had bought last night.

Sure enough, the woman walked up and reached out and handed the fan in her hand to Song Qing.

"Miss, this is the fan you dropped last night, and I just picked it up."

"Okay, thank you, auntie." Song thanked him lightly and reached out to take it.

After picking up the fan, Song Qing's eyes fell on the fan, and Song Qing was stunned when he looked at the camellia.

"Huh, this camellia?" How is it a little different?

At this time, the fan in Song Qing's hand, the camellia on the fan was still lifelike, the same as last night. It's just that now the obvious color combination is a little more realistic, and it's obvious that it's not painted, it's embroidered.

Both sides are the same, which shows how good this embroidery is.

Seeing that Song Qing found out, the woman standing in front of her looked sorry.

"I'm very sorry, young lady. After the woman brought the fan home last night, my daughter thought it was mine. After she saw that the camellia on it was painted, she re-embroidered it, and I only found out today, and I hope that Miss will not be surprised. ”

Song slightly turned the fan in his hand, and at this time, on the fan surface, the camellia was lifelike, and it was naturally better than the one that was painted on it, and it was naturally better to embroider it now.

It's also more agile and realistic.

After listening to the woman's words, Song Qing shook the fan lightly, obviously liking it.

"No, no, auntie, your daughter is so amazing, this embroidery is so lifelike, how can I blame her, I have to thank her, I like this embroidery very much."

"Originally, this was just an ordinary fan, and it was not worth much. So forget it, I didn't expect you to not only send it back to me, auntie? Your daughter also embroidered flowers for me, which is really troublesome. ”

After the woman listened? The tension is instantly relaxed. I didn't expect this official lady? It's so approachable.

At the same time, he also felt that his daughter's unintentional actions gave their parents face.

The woman smiled, "Yes, yes?" Miss, if you like it? It is an honor for a little girl to be appreciated by the young lady. ”

Her daughter's female popularity is naturally excellent? Now that I have received such praise, I am afraid that next, the one who says he is close will step through the threshold.

Just thinking about this made the woman happy.

After taking the fan? Next, Song Qing naturally went back to the inn.

At this time, in the hall of the inn, there were still many people whispering, and the topic of discussion was naturally the beheaded Li Su.

After Song Qing heard what was being discussed, the fan subconsciously blocked his face and hugged his clothes all the way? Walked through the hall and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

Back in his room, Song Qing closed the door directly and inserted the latch by the way, and then came to the bed with his clothes.

After reaching out to put the clothes on the bed, Song Qing sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to pick up the wooden box.

Reaching out to open the wooden box, Song looked at the neat silver ticket in the wooden box.

A stack of silver tickets is thick? Almost the entire box was filled.

A glance at the silver ticket? Song Qing reached out and picked up the silver ticket in the box? Later, I saw that there was a piece of paperwork under the box.

Song Qing stretched out his hand and put the silver ticket neatly on the bed, then picked up the paperwork from the box and took a look.

The paperwork is full of traditional Chinese characters? Song Qing looked at it? I don't know most of the words. But she even guessed, and she also knew that this was her household registration.

On this paperwork? It has her name and the seal of the government.

Song Qing took a closer look at the place of his household registration, 'Yanyun County, Song Jialing, Song Qing, the daughter of the Song family. ’

There's nothing else, it's pretty simple, no matter what, it's good to have a household registration.

Song Qing picked up his household registration document and looked at it carefully, then folded it and put it back.

With household registration, there is finally security.

After putting it back in the household register, Song Qing reached out and put the box on the side of the bed, and his eyes looked at the stack of silver tickets on the bed again.

"That's a lot of money."

After Song whispered, he took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the large stack of silver tickets in front of him.

"How much is that?"

Song said lightly and reached out to pick up the silver ticket, ready to see how much money the third master had given her.

Most of the silver tickets are brand new, with occasional slightly older ones, but they all look very new.

It's a thick stack, and it's heavy just to hold.

When Song counted the silver tickets, he found that among the money, there were fifty taels, one hundred taels, two hundred taels, and five hundred taels, and the largest was even one thousand taels.

The money is neatly sorted.

Song Qing counted them one by one.

The top thirty are five hundred taels, the last twenty are fifty taels, then there are fifty taels, then there are twenty taels, and then there are twenty taels, one hundred taels, and finally fifty taels.

A total of 170 silver tickets, totaling 78,000 taels.

That's really scary.

In short, as an ordinary citizen, Song Qing said, 'I don't understand the world of rich people'.

I used to think about getting rich overnight, but Song Qing didn't expect that she didn't get rich in modern times, but became rich in an instant after coming to this ancient world.

At this time, Song Qing sat cross-legged on the bed.

She propped her hands on her knees, palms on her chin, and her eyes looked at the stack of silver tickets scattered on the bed.

"$_$ really, blinded me."

Is she hugging her thighs?

"Third master, is it really good for you to be such a loser? It's a lot of money, and I seriously doubt that your head is really caught in the door. ”

"Could it be that this is the legendary man who is stupid and has a lot of money?" (?_?'Death Gaze from the Third Master)

Song Qing stretched out his hand and picked up those silver tickets at will, and couldn't help but look helpless.

"How am I going to give this back to you?"

The picture of the third master standing in the gazebo with his back to her came to mind.

He was tall and long, standing in the gazebo with his hands in his hands, wearing a black robe, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his long ink-colored hair was casually draped behind him, and his body was cold and deep.

The third master, that is a very quiet man, obviously the sun is shining, but he can't get rid of the coldness of his body.

"What do you want."

His low, cold voice seemed to echo in his ears.

The words fell, and in Song Qing's mind, the man in black slowly turned around. At that moment, the black clothes rippled as he turned around.

The elegance is peerless, and it also amazed Song Qing.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

Song Qing suddenly came back to his senses, and subconsciously reached out to cover his chest, "I, I, why is my heart beating so fast?" ”

Feeling the burning of his face, Song Qing subconsciously reached out and touched his cheek.

At this time, her face was very hot, and even she could feel that her cheeks and ears were hot at this time.

"Why, that's happening?"

Just now, what it feels like.

The moment when the third master turned around came to mind, at that moment, Song Qing actually felt that countless fireworks exploded in his mind, and there was even a feeling that the camellia trees all over the mountain were blooming.

She thought of the third master.

Song lightly raised his hand and touched his cheek again.

"No, it won't!"