I hand over the Wanjie trading system to the country

"Xiao Nuo, I'm on duty tonight. Watch the store yourself and be careful, and call me if you need anything." The man holding the helmet turned his head and said to the girl reading at the counter.

"Understood, brother, go to work quickly." Chuno nodded, and continued to read the book seriously after speaking.

Chunuo is 23 years old this year. He has just graduated from university and returned home. He is currently preparing for the exam at home every day.

Brother Chu Cheng is 27 years old this year and is the captain of the special police team of the Public Security Bureau.

The Chu family's parents are both university professors and have not retired yet.

This supermarket was originally opened by the retired Grandpa Chu and Grandma Chu to pass the time, but the business is getting better and better, so it just keeps going.

The location of the supermarket is on the side of the university town in city y. The land was bought when the university city was about to be built, and the grandpa of the Chu family knew the news in advance.

At that time, a 4-storey small building was built, which was originally planned to be renovated and rented out to people working nearby.

Later, Grandpa Chu had a whim and planned to open a small shop.

In the beginning, only a small store was opened on the first floor, with few shelves.

The grandparents of the Chu family chat with the nearby villagers at the door of the store every day, play chess, and are very happy.

In the next two years, after the relocation of the university and some municipal centers, the surrounding area became more and more prosperous.

The Chu family's supermarket is also getting bigger and bigger, with a wide range of products, no less than some medium-sized supermarkets in the urban area.

Grandpa Chu and Grandma Chu didn't have the energy to take care of the store's business, so they went back to their hometown to build a house and lived a rural life.

Before, the store hired a manager to take care of it. This month, the manager just went home to have a baby.

So Chuno, who had just returned home, came to watch some for the time being, and prepared for the examination by the way.

After Chu Cheng left, Chun Nuo once again fell into a state of being deaf to what was going on outside the window, frantically copying notes while wearing earphones.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that all the employees in the store had already left work, and she was the only one left.

"Boom!" There was a burst of thunder, which frightened Chuno, and the computer screen flickered suddenly, but Chuno didn't pay much attention.

The torrential rain was pouring, and a small puddle formed at the door.

"It's so late." After Chuno muttered, he began to pack his things and prepare to go home.

At this time, the automatic door opened, and a boy walked in, who looked about 14 or 5 years old.

Not tall, a little thin, wearing a blue gown, dripping wet.

The hair looked like it was tied on the top of the head before, but now it was a little messed up by the rain, and the bun was crooked.

There is a big bookcase on his back, and the umbrella in his hand is a bit tattered.

"Hello, what do you need?" Chuno, who was going to close the door and go home, greeted the boy who was drenched in the rain.

Chuno was not too surprised by the boy's attire.

In the past few years, Hanfu culture has revived, and various activities are often held here in the university town, and Chunuo has been there several times before.

"@#...~*...￥#*!" The boy looked terrified, but Chuno couldn't understand a word he said.

"Hello?" Chuno asked again tentatively.

The boy's face became paler, and he kept saying words that Chuno couldn't understand.

"Hello? Anihasai? How many watts is it?" The boy looked like an Asian, and Chuno tried a few more languages.

After about 10 minutes, the two still did not respond.

Chuno was ready to call her brother and ask him to come and take her away.

The boy seemed to feel that Chuno had no malice and would not hurt him.

Boldly took a step forward, raised his finger and pointed to the steamed stuffed bun in the warming cabinet.

"Do you want buns?" Chuno thought for a while, and before he could answer, he took out the remaining meat buns and handed them to him.

Originally, Chuno planned to take them home for supper. In her supermarket, these hot foods were never sold overnight.

"%!@*" After the boy said something, he took the steamed stuffed bun and started to eat it hungrily.

Chuno guessed that he was thanking him, but he still couldn't quite understand what the boy was talking about.

At first I thought it was a lost child, but now it seems that it should be someone who came to participate in some activities.

And there is a high probability that they should be Chinese, but they should speak some dialect.

The boy ate very quickly, and Chuno was afraid that he would choke, so he made him another small bowl of oden soup, plus a few skewers of oden.

"Eat slowly, drink some soup." Chuno didn't know if he could understand, so he said to himself.

After the boy finished eating, there was another burst of typing, and Chuno understood a few words this time.

"No money, I'll give it to you, go home quickly." Chuno didn't hesitate, and waved his hands repeatedly to signal the boy.

The boy seemed to understand, and his eyes were a little red.

He bowed to Chuno very solemnly, and said a long paragraph.

Then 2 copper coins were placed on the counter.

After bowing again, he disappeared into the rainy night with his tattered umbrella.

"Strange." Chuno shook his head, casually put the copper coins in his bag, and then closed the door and went home.

After returning home, Chunuo took a comfortable bath, lying on the bed and playing with the two copper coins given by the boy just now.

"Qianlong Tongbao?" Chuno murmured, "Isn't this a coin from the Qing Dynasty?"

"The workmanship is quite good, but it looks a little old. Could it be that it was made old on purpose?" Chuno looked at it for a while and then put it away carefully. "Take it to the old man to see tomorrow."

Chunuo's father is the dean of the School of History, and his mother is a professor of astrophysics. They usually live in the school and only come back on weekends.

On the other side, the screen of the computer in the supermarket that had been shut down by Chuno suddenly lit up.

The lights on the keyboard began to flash rhythmically, as if an invisible person was typing.

When it was daylight, the computer automatically shut down, and everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

The next day, Chunuo slept until 10 o'clock, and there were employees from the supermarket to open the door, so it was okay to go later.

After eating something, Chuno packed up his things and went to the school where his father taught.

"Dad, where are you now? I'm at school, I'm here to see you."

"Okay, then I'll go up now, you wait for me in the office for a while."

After hanging up the phone, Chuno walked towards his father's office.

"What's the matter, suddenly came to look for me." Father Chu is 51 years old, his hair is not gray, and he is in a good state of mind.

"Dad, last night..." Chu Nuo talked about what happened last night, and then put the two copper coins he received last night on Father Chu's desk.

"Qianlong Tongbao?" Father Chu picked up the coins on the table and looked at them carefully. "It doesn't look like a fake..."

"What? Dad, you mean...it's true?" Chuno was stunned.

"You wait for me to see." After finishing speaking, Father Chu opened the drawer, took out a magnifying glass and gloves, and inspected it carefully.

"It shouldn't be." After a while, Father Chu put down the coin in his hand. "You said this was given to you by a guest last night?"

"Yeah." Chuno nodded, "Dad, is there something wrong with this coin?"

"Let me tell you this, this is Qianlong Tongbao, and judging from its size, it should be from the early Qianlong period."

"The Manchu on the back is Baoquan, which means that this coin was minted by Baoquan Bureau."

"But the problem is, these two coins are too new, you understand?"

"Too new?" Chuno looked confused, "This is so new."

The coins looked a little dirty, not to mention, there was some dirt in the crevices, and there were quite a few wear marks.

"What I said is different from what you said." Father Chu shook his head, "Recall the appearance of those ancient coins I collected at home, do you understand?"

"Ah, I understand!" Chuno exclaimed.

From this point of view, these two Qianlong Tongbao are really new.

The new ones are like, these two coins came directly from the Qianlong period to modern times.

The more than 200 years between the Qianlong period and modern times seemed to have never existed.

"Dad, I might have encountered a ghost, right?" Chuno asked with a sad face.

"Come on, read the words on the wall over there." Father Chu resisted the urge to roll his eyes when he heard this, and pointed to the wall beside him.

【Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law】

"Dad..." Chuno pouted angrily.

"Don't spread the Feng. Jian. Fan. Letter here." Father Chu said.

"Hmph." Chuno snorted, "By the way, Dad, is this coin worth anything?"

"I gave him several steamed buns last night, and a small portion of oden."

"This is called Qianlong Tongbao Back Manwen Baoquan Brass Xiaoping Coin, about 1-2 yuan." Father Chu said slowly.

Chuno: "..."

"Is it coming out? Yours looks very new. I'll take it for 5 yuan each." Father Chu said with a smile.

"I'll see you off." Chuno said depressedly. "I thought it was developed, but it turned out to be worth 10 yuan, and I can't even get back the bun money."

"Then why didn't you ask him for money last night?" Father Chu asked.

"It's raining heavily, and a child is alone, forget it." Chuno said.

"Haha, that's it, then you are so depressed now." Father Chu collected the two coins seriously, "Let's go, I'm going to find your mother for dinner."