Chapter 8: Pawnshop
The next day, Yanyun got up early in the morning, the wind and snow outside stopped, and there was a slight sunlight.
She pushed the door open, and it was rare that it was not overturned by the wind and snow.
The yard was covered with snow, and there was a very old plum tree in the corner, whose branches had been crushed by the heavy snow for several days.
Yan Yun picked up the broom and began to clear the thick snow in the yard, she hadn't sorted out the things she picked up yesterday, she was going to take them and sell them when she was ready.
This clearing of snow was really a physical task, and Yan Yun spent half a day to clean it up barely enough.
She threw everything out of the storage bag and placed it in the yard, and there was a mess of everything.
When she sorted it out, all that was left was a small bag with seeds she didn't know what they were.
"System, identify this bag."
"Tick - the level of this item is too high to detect, please work hard to improve your cultivation-"
Yan Yun was happy and helpless in her heart, happy things may be a good thing, helpless for her cultivation.
She is now Yu Feng's inner disciple, so she was naturally taught by him personally, but everyone can see that Yu Feng didn't mean to teach her at all.
Only once a month, as usual, summon her to check her homework and study progress.
There was no one to teach, and she was afraid of disappointing the master, so the little girl had to get up early every day to go to the Lunxue Hall, where the disciples of the outer sect of the sect took classes.
As a result, he got a bad reputation for forcibly stealing the resources of outer disciples.
She brought her things and planned to go to the town at the foot of Zongmen Mountain to pawn and sell everything.
The snow covered the road, and she carried her broom all the way through the level, and made a way for herself to walk.
Yan Yun followed his memory to the mountain gate, and he didn't care about what others looked at him.
Their gossip came to her ears with the wind, and she couldn't control other people's mouths, so she walked faster.
The little disciple at the gate of the mountain was a head shorter than her, and looked at Yan Yun with novelty, as if she was a strange object.
"Have you seen enough? I'm going out. ”
Yan Yun unfolded the identity card for a long time and didn't hear him speak, so he had to remind.
The little disciple glanced at the identity card a few times in embarrassment, registered her and let her pass.
After she left, she said to the others behind her back, "She is Senior Sister Yanyun, she is so fierce." ”
Yan Yun was not deaf, naturally she heard it, and a depression rose in her heart for no reason, could it be that she had to wait until he had seen enough like a monkey in a zoo before reminding?
When she left the sect, she wore the hat on her head, so as not to attract too much attention.
At the foot of the mountain is Liyuan Town, which is sheltered by the Changle Sect, and in addition to the ordinary people living there, there are also many scattered immortals who come to do business.
The most famous place here is Nanmen Street in the east of the town, where a bunch of scattered businessmen gather, and a lot of good things can be found there.
She went down the mountain today, on the one hand, to sell her things, just in case, and on the other hand, to see if she could find anything good.
There is a Lin pawnshop branch on Nanmen Street, which is a time-honored brand, the largest pawn shop in the world of cultivating immortals, belonging to the Lin family.
The South Gate Street is bustling with people and full of lively atmosphere.
She took a look, and most of them were the disciples of the Changle Sect who had come down to procure.
Yan Yun didn't know the way, because the little girl in her memory had only gone down the mountain a handful of times, so she had to find a random scattered immortal who set up a stall and ask for directions.
"Lin's pawn shop, go straight here, just turn a corner."
The white-bearded uncle looked at her wearing Changle Sect's clothes, his eyes flashed, and he pretended to be serious and said: "Little girl, I see that you are surprised by your bones, you are a martial arts wizard, it is better to buy this exercise."
The uncle stretched out his hand and presented the exercises to Yan Yun.
She took it curiously and looked at it, and closed it again three seconds later, Heavenly Book!
"No money."
Don't panic in case of trouble, first say that there is no money.
“…… I'm an old man, so I support my family by selling some exercises, and it's not expensive. ”
The uncle didn't know where to squeeze out two crocodile tears, and poor Yan Yun almost wanted to give him a punch to sober up.
"No money."
"It's really not expensive, only ten low-grade spirit stones."
"No money."
"Five is fine."
The uncle who doesn't give up insists on selling it.
"No money."
Yan Yun is also very persistent, she really has no money.
"Two lower-grade spirit stones are always good, right? It's rude to bargain again. ”
"I really don't have any money."
Yan Yun looked sincere, "But I can exchange this with you." ”
She picked out a few of the best devil grasses, "Okay, okay, I'll do it." ”
Yan Yun didn't want it, but the uncle was so persistent, and she couldn't understand a single word of this exercise, maybe it was really useful.
"Dead poor ghost, pick it, just do it!"
The uncle scolded and accepted it, "Don't let me see you again, hurry up." ”
“……”
Yan Yun, who was scolded, took a useless exercise book and walked towards the pawn.
The system looked at Yan Yun, who had received another useless garbage, and sighed silently in his heart, it wouldn't really be addicted to picking up garbage, right?
The Lin Clan's pawnshop is really magnificent, and the god of wealth with the big gold at the door almost blinded Yan Yun's eyes.
"Hello, I'm going to pawn something."
The platform was very high, and Yan Yun couldn't see the people above when he raised his head.
"What does the little girl want to pawn?"
A warm male voice came from the top of his head, like a breeze blowing willows, with a little smile.
"A lot, bits and pieces."
Yan Yun could imagine his demeanor just by listening to the voice, she raised her hand and placed the storage bag on the counter.
Pei Yixing was still thinking about how much bits and pieces it could be at first, but as soon as he opened the storage bag, a bunch of messy things were piled up all over the counter, and some even fell down and hit Yan Yun's head.
She covered her head, picked up the things that had fallen on the ground and put them back on, it was all money.
"You, are you going to rob?"
Pei Yixing took a while before he said a sentence, you said that these are garbage, and they are all worth a few dollars.
"No, it's all picked."
As soon as she heard the robbery, Yan Yun suddenly became a little nervous, she was afraid that these people would arrest her indiscriminately.
"Picked up? You'll pick it up, Xiaohe, and count it for her. ”
He laughed, and then called someone to come and count and sort it out.
"Gotcha."
Xiaohe was the one who picked her up at the door just now, he was not tall, he moved very fast, and he was surprised to see that the counter was full of things.
"My mom, why are there so many little things?"
"I still have one thing."
Yan Yun took out the white bitter grass alone and held it high.
"Oh?"
The man was interested, but there was a strange object, "You come with me." ”
Pei Yixing walked out of the high counter, wearing a blue brocade robe, which made him as harmless and gentle as water, but his aura was so full that people did not dare to blaspheme.
His eyebrows were clear, like the warm sun in spring, and he was smiling at this time.
"Sit down and talk, it shouldn't be that fast."
He walked behind the screen, tilted his head slightly, and invited her.
Bypassing the silver dragon carved screen, Yan Yun followed him into the inner room.
The interior decoration is elegant and luxurious, with a wide variety of items placed on the mahogany shelves, which are of extraordinary value, and paintings painted with gold and silver threads are placed on the walls, constantly glittering.
The ground was covered with a white fox blanket, and the soft texture made Yan Yun want to touch it.
"White bitter grass is hard to find, are you sure you want to sell it?"
Pei Yixing's eyebrows reveal an innate nobility, his eyebrows are lowered, and his movements of making tea are slow and very ornamental.
Yan Yun looked a little cramped in front of him, just looking at his appearance, he was an immortal in the sky, then she was like mud on the ground.
But she was only a little nervous, and her eyes lit up amazingly at the thought of the money she was about to make.
"Yes."
"I can sell it to you for less than the market price, but I have one condition."
Even if she didn't say it, the man in front of her, as a veteran of the business sea, would slash hard.