Spending the night hastily, Mu Ci got up early in the morning, and went to the market before dawn. She wanted to make a bullock cart, but now she was stretched, so she could save some money if she could.

She thought all night last night, what is the most profitable thing to do when traveling back to ancient times, chef?doctor?official?

After thinking about it, there is no fixed answer, she wants to be a businessman more.

Thinking, hold the coins in your hands tightly, this time I came to the street just to step on the spot, see the folk customs here, and by the way, I have to go to the academy that I haven't been to for more than a month to explain.

Anyway, I paid for it.

And buy some daily necessities.

Thinking of that dilapidated house, Mu Ciwan felt a headache. She is a carnivore and wants to eat meat.

Thinking about the purpose of coming to the street, Mu Ciwan curled his lips, and first went to the vegetable place to have a look. They sold some common farm crops, usually waiting for people from the city to buy them.

She looked around, and finally her eyes fell on a basket of round purple fruits, which were grapes.

However, no one seemed to buy it, and there was no one in front of Putao among the bustling crowds in other places.

"Auntie, how do you sell these grapes?"

"Do you want to buy it, girl? How about a penny and two catties?"

so cheap?

Mu Ciwan raised her eyebrows, she remembered that although grapes were rarely circulated in the dynasty, they shouldn't be so cheap.

"Girl, these grapes are very sour, don't buy them."

The lady on the side frowned and waved her hands, which made the lady selling grapes feel guilty.

Hmm... The grapes are quite sour. The original owner's family was poor, so he didn't know about it, and basically read it from books.

"Girl, how about a penny and three catties?"

Mu Ciwan: "..."

It's not like the price has been cut so hard.

"Auntie, I want all the grapes here, do you think it can be cheaper?"

"Then three pennies, it's all yours here."

The aunt waved her hand, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Pay with one hand, deliver with one hand, and it also comes with a dustpan made by my aunt's house by hand.

But it's really hard to get.

"Auntie, I'll give you the money. You can watch it for me for a while. I still have something to do. Is it okay to get it when I'm done?"

"No problem, no problem."

When Mu Ciwan saw the old aunt's face burst into laughter.

After explaining the matter, when she went out, she heard a man not far away whispering to another man: "This man picked up the wild fruit that the children in the family went to pick on the mountain, and he sold it. I see it." We can try it too."

"Come on, it's not like you don't know that the grapes were rotten a few days ago, but even my pregnant brother-in-law wouldn't want to eat that sour thing..."

Mu Ciwan didn't hear clearly what was said later, no wonder the other party was willing to buy it for any amount of money, presumably the family had finished harvesting rice, and it happened to coincide with the slack time when the family picked some wild fruits while the children were playing, so she moved here to try Try to sell it.

After buying grapes for three renminbi, there was still ten renminbi left over, and he couldn't even afford to eat a bowl of small wontons. Mu Ciwan suddenly felt that the road was long.

It seems that I have to go to the mountains this afternoon to have a look.

She remembered that there was a back mountain not far from her home, if only she could meet a wild boar.

Unfinished meat can also be sold.

Mu Ciwan thought to himself.

In order to allow students to study quietly, the academy is arranged in a relatively remote place. Mu Ciwan suddenly heard a strange sound while walking halfway, and raised his eyebrows. Out of the corner of his mouth, he caught a glimpse of the man's face and stopped in his tracks.

"Beauty, I've been staring at you for several days, do you want to go play with my sister?"

Mu Ciwan was caught off guard when he heard this sentence, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Sure enough, no matter what dynasty he was in, the words of hooligans were all matched.

She looked through the three hooligans and looked at the figure in the corner. The young man's eyes were full of horror, he bit his lips tightly, and a tear mole at the corner of his eye seemed to be about to fall in an instant.

He held a stick tightly in his hand, as if the three hooligans would swing it mercilessly in the next move.

Like a little rabbit, but too skinny.

I always feel a little familiar, and feel that he shouldn't be like this.

Mu Ciwan was thinking in her heart, forcibly suppressing the weird sense of disobedience in her heart, she stepped forward and patted one of the hooligans on the shoulder, and in the young man's hopeful eyes, she knocked the hooligan to the ground in the next second .

rogue:"!!!"

"Where did the little boy come from? He still wants to be a hero to save the beauty, and he wants to die."

Said, swarmed up.

No wonder they would say that, the original owner was a frail scholar who hadn't done much farm work since he was a child. He was slender and looked a little weak, especially after being decadent for more than a month. He looked no different from a teenager. .

Thinking about it, she glanced at the terrified young man from the corner of her eye, seeing him biting his lip and clenching the wooden stick with his fingers, as if he rushed forward when she was being bullied, Mu Ciwan couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

For a moment, it felt like the roles were reversed.

She frowned, and held a woman's wrist with her backhand, only to hear a sound, the woman's wrist broke, and kicked the other two to the ground with force, watching the three flee in a hurry, Mu Ciwan smiled .

It was the original owner who was easy to bully, not her.

Putting his eyes on the young man who was still in a panic, Mu Ciwan's heart moved, and he asked in a low voice.

"Are you OK?"

The boy shook his head, smiled shyly, and gestured something with his hands.

"Are you saying thank you to me?"

Mu Ciwan guessed.

The boy's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously.

"you are welcome."

Mu Ciwan smiled back, seeing the shy and shy smile of the young man, he felt a corner of his heart soften.

"Where are you going, do you need me to take you?"

The boy shook his head, lowered his head and ran away.

Mu Ciwan didn't go after him, but she shook her head when she saw the boy's back disappear around the corner, but she caught a glimpse of something shining on the ground out of the corner of her eye.

It is a small raindrop-shaped pendant, which should have been dropped by a teenager.

Mu Ciwan thought for a while, and put away the pendant, wondering if the government office here would accept things like lost and found.

But it should not work.

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From the alley to the academy, Mu Ciwan always had the figure of a boy in his mind from time to time, and doubts popped up in his mind from time to time.

Why do I always feel that he is somewhat familiar?

If she came from another world, she shouldn't feel familiar with people in this world.

And there is...

Thinking back to the young man's graceful movements, her eyes became a little safer.

The other party didn't say a word just now, is there a problem with the throat?

The thoughts in my head couldn't get the correct answer, until I was stopped by the master and stood where I was, I could barely pull my thoughts away from the other party.

There is an imperceptible prayer in my heart, hoping that I can see each other again.

"It's late, you're finally here, I thought I'd never see you again."

The old master had a blue cloth scarf tied on his head. He looked knowledgeable and had wrinkles at the corners of his eyes: "Not bad, not bad, I can come here, it seems that I have come out."

When she spoke, her eyes were full of relief.

"However, I saw you walking all the way just now. If you have a lot of worries and worries, why don't you tell me, maybe I can answer your doubts."

The master is kind. The original owner found the master when his family was poor, and all the money he saved was given to Shu Xiu, and he didn't even have time to make meat sticks.

The master seemed unhappy on the surface, but he continued to help a lot over the years.

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