Qian takes song bao'er back to his room, but song qiu'er looks at a mu and worries. In a few days, where is she going to check the mystery of amu's life experience?

Looking at the man in front of him, song qiuer sighed softly. It was easy for him to forget everything.

Suddenly, song qiuer feels his hand lifted by amu. Saw a mu short body, put the palm of song qiuer on his head, as if that day general rubbed the palm of song qiuer.

This

Song qiuer can't laugh or cry. Is amu aware that he is in a bad mood, so he can comfort himself in this way?

"Amu, do you really don't remember anything about yourself?" Song qiuer asked, touching Mu's hair.

A mu shakes his head, the color of perplexity in his eyes doesn't seem to pretend. On that day, song qiuer picked up amu and saw with his own eyes how much he was hurt. He had no hope that he could recover his memory in a few days.

"Well, let's eat first and think about what to do tomorrow." Song qiuer said, will amu lead into the house, two people will the day before yesterday the rest of the meat hot food.

But song qiuer looks at the resolute appearance between a Mu's eyebrows, but he gradually has an idea in his heart.

The next day, song qiuer dug out the ninety taels of silver he had just buried, took a deep breath in his arms, and told amu to take good care of his home and go to the town by himself.

This time, song qiuer's goal is to be the only pawnbroker in the town. The only thing on amu's body that can make people guess his identity is the jade pendant. A small jade pendant can be two hundred taels of silver. Song qiuer is sure that this jade pendant is unusual.

"Where's the beggar? Get out!" Before Song qiuer got close to the pawn shop, he was chased by the clerk standing at the door with a feather duster.

beggar? Song qiuer's heart flashed these three words.

Song bao'er doesn't want all the clothes she wears. Although the puddings are piled up, she cleans them carefully before she wears them out. The shop assistant thinks that song qiu'er won't have anything valuable to do with her shabby clothes, so he wants to drive them out.

"I'm not a beggar." Song qiuer looked at the shop assistant and said seriously, "I have something to ask for your shopkeeper."

"Where is our shopkeeper free to talk to you beggar?" The shop assistant looked up and down at Song qiuer and pointed at her with disdainful eyes, "look at your ragged body. Do you have anything valuable to be a pawn?"

Song qiuer despises this kind of shop assistant, but he has to bow his head under the eaves at the moment. Song qiuer takes out a piece of silver from his pocket and shakes it in front of the shop assistant, pretending to throw it to the shop assistant and says, "I have something to ask for your shopkeeper."

Other people who can work as shop assistants in pawn shops are not keen. They can hardly forget silver. Although song qiuer is quick, the shop assistant sees that it is a silver spindle with three Liang. He immediately changes his face: "good girl, please sit inside for a moment, and I'll invite the shopkeeper for you."

Song qiu'er nodded and walked to the pawn shop with the assistant's flattering eyes on his thin body.

This pawnbroker's decoration is simple and unadorned. It doesn't look like gold or silver at all. But song qiuer can see that the tables and chairs they use to greet their guests are all excellent mahogany. It seems that the shopkeeper knows the truth of keeping money secret.

Not long after, the clerk who just entered the back yard of the pawnshop came back to song qiuer with a middle-aged man: "the shopkeeper is the girl who wants to see you."

"Girl." After all, the shopkeeper is a shopkeeper. He doesn't judge people by their appearance like a shop assistant.

Although song qiuer is in shabby clothes, she has bright eyes. Countless shopkeepers can see that song qiuer is not the ordinary peasant daughter shown by her clothes. She is also polite to song qiuer at the moment.

Song qiuer ignores the hot eyes of the shop assistant who stares at him and wants to receive the reward. He looks at the shopkeeper and asks, "can the shopkeeper speak with me?"

"You go down." The shopkeeper said to the clerk.

Seeing that song qiuer doesn't mean to reward himself with silver, the shop assistant knows that he has been shaken no matter how silly he is. He gives song qiuer a look and goes down angrily.

In the corner of the pawnshop, there are only song qiuer and the shopkeeper. There is a screen in front of the corner. Usually, the shop assistants and customers are a little far away from here. As long as they don't speak too loud, others can't hear them easily.

The shopkeeper looked at Song qiuer's clothes, regarded song qiuer as a pawnbroker and asked, "girl, what treasure do you have to pawn?"

Song qiuer shook his head: "the shopkeeper received a jade pendant a few days ago?"

"Jade pendant?" When the shopkeeper heard this word, the haze flashed through his eyes for almost a moment, "what did the girl say? My pawnshop receives a lot of things every day. I suddenly ask, but I can't remember what it is next time. "

"Shopkeeper, if you think about it carefully, you can't meet a jade pendant with a price of 200 Liang every day." Song qiuer is almost sure that the shopkeeper knew the jade pendant from the beginning, but he didn't know why he didn't tell her.

The shopkeeper waved impatiently: "I'm a pawnbroker. If you have something to pawn, you can take it. If you want to redeem the pawned jade pendant and give me the pawn ticket, you can't find out if I have a bag here?"

Song qiuer was in a hurry and took out the silver in his arms: "shopkeeper, I know you are in business. I just want to know the origin of that jade pendant."

But the shopkeeper didn't change his attitude because song qiuer took out the silver. He raised his voice and said, "come on, blow her out for me."

"I..." song qiuer didn't want to beg, but whispered, "this jade pendant is very important to me. If the shopkeeper knows its origin, please tell me."

But song qiuer's words can't make the shopkeeper change his mind. He turns around and doesn't seem to hear it.

If it wasn't for song qiuer's keen observation, he could hardly see that the shopkeeper's fingers under his sleeves were trembling slightly.

This scene let song qiuer just want to say something, but found his arm was caught.

The clerk who just led song qiuer into the shop heard the shopkeeper's words. He immediately came in and pushed song qiuer out with his hand. He pushed and said, "you shameless beggar, you dare to fool me!"

Song qiuer is small and thin. He can't resist the pushing and shoving of the shop assistants. He doesn't even have time to say a few words. He is directly pushed out of the pawn shop by the shop assistants.

Only in this way, song qiuer is more sure that amu's identity is unusual.

The shopkeeper is obviously a person who knows the goods, but now he is not willing to say anything to himself. Song qiuer can only turn around and think about breaking through from other places.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like