Suddenly, the light was gone. Song Yun immediately felt that his eyes were dark, his brain was blank, and he was unconscious.

Opening his eyes again, Song Yun found himself sitting on a chair, in front of him was a large wooden counter, which looked like it was made of ash, mahogany veneer, and it was antique. Look at the chair I was sitting on, it was also wooden, with beautiful patterns on it, but I couldn't tell what it was. Looking around, the room is lined with many large cabinets, each with many small cabinets, and the small cabinets are locked. It looks like a shop, but why are you here? I was obviously in the mall to bring goods to the gold store before, so I couldn't understand it.

Song Yun was puzzled, and a girl came in from outside the door, went straight to the counter and walked away. When the girl saw Song Yun, her expression was like seeing a ghost, and she shouted, "Shopkeeper, why did you go to buy the goods once and become like this, what happened?" ”

"Palm, palm, shopkeeper?" Song Yun was confused by the "shopkeeper" of the girl in front of her. She was indeed bringing goods in the gold store, and the gold store had a power outage, she saw a bright light, and walked towards the bright light, and she suddenly fell unconscious. When you wake up again, you will become a shopkeeper? Also, this is not a gold shop.

Wait, could it be, crossed by yourself? Thinking of this, Song Yun was taken aback, but then immediately calmed down, impossible, she has read books, Marxist materialism is very familiar with the rolling melons on her back, and it is impossible to cross. Moreover, even if they want to cross, everyone else has traveled to ancient times, waking up on a beautiful wooden bed, with a ruddy and delicate face, either a princess or a princess. But what about her? Waking up in a chair, what's that? After thinking about it, Song Yun asked without giving up: "Excuse me, why do you call me the shopkeeper?" And, girl, who are you? ”

"Huh? What are you talking about, shopkeeper? I don't care if you call the shopkeeper, what kind of rules does that become, don't you always say that I'm not big or small? Of course I have to be respectful. Also, you actually asked me who I am? You don't want to fire me, ah, ah, don't, shopkeeper, although I am not old or young, but clothes and fat powder have to be bought with money, you can't cut off my source of livelihood, don't"

"Stop, stop", Song Yun was troubled by her words again, "You just said that I am the shopkeeper, and you are my employee, is that what you mean?" ”

"Staff, employees? Uh, shopkeeper, I'm your buddy."

"Oh, yes, man, that's what it means. What's your name? ”

When the guy heard this, his face turned green, "Shopkeeper, you don't even remember my name?" I'm Qingping. ”

"Oh, Qingping. So what's my name? ”

When the guy heard this, he was so frightened that he almost cried, "You forgot your name too?" You are my shopkeeper, Song Yunyun! ”

"Hey, that's normal, I'm indeed Song Yun. Wait, Song Yun, Yun? My name is Song Yunyun? Oh my God, what's the situation? Thinking of this, Song Yun suppressed the shock, forcibly endured the doubts in his heart, reluctantly calmed down, and asked the guy in front of him: "So, my name is Song Yunyun, and I am the shopkeeper of this store." Your name is Qingping, and you're my employee, oh no, man. That's what it means, right? ”

Qingping's face finally stopped green, and she nodded happily like pounding garlic, "Yes, yes, you're finally normal." ”

"So what is our store for? Why am I here? ”

Yes, when Qingping heard this, her face turned green again, "Shopkeeper, we are a pawnshop, and you are the shopkeeper." You went to the South some time ago to run errands. I said I'd be back today. However, I just wanted to ask, what is on your hands and neck? Qingping's eyes were on Song Yun's hand, and she didn't move away.

Song Yun listened, and also lowered her head to look, if she didn't look at it, she panicked when she saw it, only to see that she was wearing several gold bracelets on her hands, many necklaces around her neck, and a bright gold ring on each of her ten fingers, not only that, but she also held many gold necklaces in her hands. No wonder, when I woke up just now, I felt that my hands were very sore, and so was my neck, so it turned out that this was the reason. But how do these things look so familiar?

"Oops!" , Song Yun shouted, and suddenly remembered, isn't this the jewelry on her body during the live broadcast? It's still on her now, is it really a crossover? At this time, she took a serious look at Qingping. This girl looks no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, with fair skin and delicate appearance, but there is also some shrewdness and ability between her eyebrows. The green hair is slightly messy, but not ugly. He was wearing a blue shirt with an unknown flower embroidered on the placket. The lower body is wearing a cyan Luo skirt, which is worthy of its name. The soles of the feet are a pair of white embroidered shoes, and the upper is slightly dirty.

As if noticing Song Yun's eyes, Qingping also began to look at Song Yun, hesitated for a moment, Qingping asked, "Shopkeeper, you went to buy goods, why did you come back like this?" Also, what is this bright and golden thing in your hand? It looks like jewelry, but it doesn't look like it. ”

Song Yun realized that she was still wearing her previous clothes and holding her previous jewelry, no wonder Qingping felt strange. Song Yun didn't plan to use her own crossing to shatter Qingping's three views of this little girl, so she cleared her throat and pretended to be calm and said: "Oh, this kind of dress is very popular in the south now, and I will bring it to you in the future." As for the jewelry I was holding, it was all new jewelry from the South, so I brought some back. After speaking, Song Yun looked at Qingping with a weak heart, and saw that although this girl was skeptical, she should also believe it temporarily. Sure enough, Qingping was skeptical, but she still quickly helped Song Yun up, and said, "Shopkeeper, although you are the shopkeeper, you are one or two years older than me, and you are eighteen years old." No matter how capable you are, you are also a girl, delicate and frail, don't work so hard in the future. This time I went to buy goods, I can be worried, now the south is so chaotic, I'm really afraid that there will be any accidents on your way. But if you have to let me stay and watch the store, and don't let me serve you, I'm really going to die. It's good that you're back today. It's just that this outfit is a little strange, but fortunately, it's okay. ”

The little girl chattered endlessly, but it was difficult to hide the care and distress in her tone. Song Yun felt warm in his heart, and it seemed that he was a loyal partner. However, what did she mean when she mentioned that the south was in chaos? Thinking of this, Song Yun didn't dare to ask directly what dynasty it was, for fear of provoking Qingping's face to turn green again, and then she would really become "Qingping". So, Song Yun asked sideways: "The south is really chaotic now, alas, why do you say it's so chaotic, how good it is in a peaceful and prosperous world." ”

"It's not", sure enough, Qingping took the bait, only to hear her continue: "After the pigtail army enters the customs, wherever you go, you will kill it, I heard that Yangzhou has been slaughtered, and many refugees are now running to our north, I am really afraid that one day they will all run to our Beijing city, and our business will definitely be affected by then."

"Oh", Song Yun said thoughtfully. Braided Jun, enter the customs, Yangzhou. Wait a minute! This is, this is. These are a few words that Song Yun is very familiar with, she is a talented woman in the history department, and her main research is Qing history, plus she herself loves to read Qing history books and TV series, so as soon as these words came out, she immediately realized that there was no need to guess, this was the Qing Dynasty! When the Qing Dynasty first entered the customs!

Thinking of this, Song Yun suddenly felt very happy, at least her crossing also appeared with her own halo, she was clear about this part of the content, and she heard Qingping say that this is the capital, and Song Yun herself is from Beijing, so she thinks that at least she will not be unaccustomed to the soil. The climate in Beijing more than 200 years ago should not be much different from that now. Therefore, Song Yun had a plan in her heart, so she was not so panicked, and Qingping helped her back to her room upstairs to rest.

When she arrived in the room, Qingping withdrew and gently closed the door, and Song Yun sat on the bed and began to look at her room. Although this room is not a beautiful carved beam and painted building, it can also be called the room of Zhilan, which is elegantly and beautifully furnished, which shows that the owner has good taste. The room is simply furnished, with an embroidered bed carved from wenge wood, a wardrobe, a dresser, a coffee table, and two hoop chairs. The outer room is a reception room and study, and there is a desk inside, and there are four treasures of the study on the table, and there are some scrolls next to the table, which are thought to be celebrity calligraphy and paintings. The shelves next to the table are neatly arranged with many books. Unlike the study of ordinary merchants, Song Yun did not have an account book on his desk. Song Yun was still puzzled by this, she thought in her heart that the shopkeeper should be lazy and incompetent, or the ledger should be placed in other hidden places. She just hopes that this person will not evade taxes and operate legally, she doesn't want to break the law in ancient times. When it came to the account book, Song Yun woke up like a dream, and quickly found a beautiful jewelry box from the dresser, and after opening it, he found that there were not too many jewels inside, but they were all dazzling, and they looked valuable, and they didn't look like ordinary jewelry. Song Yun didn't know what to say except for exclaiming "There are so many good things" and "This Song Yunyun is really worth a lot". She took off the jewelry from her body as if relieved and put it in the jewelry box. As everyone knows, these gold jewelry will one day help her become a super-rich woman.

"It looks pretty good", Song Yun thought, although he crossed over, but the conditions were okay. I just don't know how a Song Yunyun person is, but at least look at this room, the taste is okay, thinking of this, Song Yun suddenly realized that the clothes on her body didn't match the scene in front of her, so she walked quickly to the wardrobe, ready to find clothes that matched her identity and changed in. The moment he opened the wardrobe, Song Yun's eyes lit up. This master, whose name is only one word different from himself, is really not bad money. The wardrobe is full of beautiful dresses, the colors are not particularly bright, but there are many types, and there is actually a set of black clothes, Song Yun is not interested, and puts it aside, only thinking that the styles of other clothes are very beautiful. The texture of the clothes is light and thin, the color is elegant, and the bones are soft in the hand, and it is obvious that the owner has a very good quality of life. Thinking of this, Song Yun was even more curious about what kind of character his "host" was.

After experiencing Qingping's interrogation, Song Yun was dizzy and felt a little weak, so she was ready to pick a close-fitting dress to change into rest, her fair and slender fingers gently flicked, wandering among the Luo skirts, and finally, she chose a pale pink snow satin dress, so strange, this dress seemed to be tailor-made for Song Yun, and it fit very well. Song Yun couldn't help but walk to the dresser, stood in front of the bronze mirror, and carefully looked at himself in the mirror.

In the huge bronze mirror, Song Yun stood tall, wrapped in a pink mist long skirt, covered with white tulle, the neckline revealed a beautiful jade neck and a clearly visible collarbone, the skirt poured to the ground like the flow of snow and moonlight, and the skirt was faintly mopping the floor, which was moving. There is a green silk on his head, which is not decorated, but it is gentle and moving. Song Yun was almost stunned.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door, "Shopkeeper, why is there still a sound in the house?" Hurry up and rest", Qingping's voice came from the voice.

Song Yun didn't speak, stuck out his tongue, and tiptoed towards the bed. Just as he was about to lie down, he suddenly felt his head being gently slammed, and there seemed to be something hard under the pillow. Song Yun lifted the pillow slightly, and found that under the pillow was a dazzling sword!