Seeing this, Ye Yun pretended to shake his sleeves and said with some dissatisfaction: "Forget it, I am in a good mood today and I don't want to argue with you. Just stand there and don't wander behind me, lest I see you. It's an eyesore for you."
"Yes, yes, yes, I promise not to make any noise, sir, please!" The clerk looked at Ye Yun standing in front of the shelf, smiling attentively. You can earn money just by standing. I didn't expect that there are still people in the world. Such a good thing!
Glancing at the boss with his mouth open and his eyes narrowed to a slit, Ye Yun's eyes were full of disgust, and then he turned his head and looked at the things on the shelves while walking deeper.
The arrangement of the shelves on the second floor is similar to the library in the previous life. To the side is the stairwell, and then there are rows and rows of shelves with grids on them. Inside are various items that have been mortgaged and have no money to redeem. Returned goods.
Ye Yun checked the goods on the shelves one by one. The receipt time and origin were clearly written on them, and nothing unusual was found.
Could it be that she guessed wrong?
Ye Yun couldn't help but look back at the guy who was still standing at the top of the stairs and smirking at her, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.
"Sir, have you chosen anything you like?" The clerk who had been paying attention to Ye Yun's movements saw that she had been standing in front of the last row of shelves for a while without responding, so he couldn't help but ask.
Suppressing the confusion in his heart, Ye Yun walked towards the waiter while shaking his head and sighing: "The things are good, but the fate with me is missing. As the saying goes, if we are destined to meet you thousands of miles away, but if we are not destined to meet each other, we are not a family. , If they don't enter a house, they have no relationship with me. If they are taken by force, I'm afraid the good things will be covered in dust. Oh~ that's all, that's all..."
What Ye Yun said was a deep and affectionate one, which directly fooled the boy. He looked at the chattering and affectionate man in front of him in astonishment, and his mind couldn't turn around for a moment. Could it be that this young man is not here to buy things? Are you here to look for someone?
Ye Yun didn't know what kind of misunderstanding her random words caused to the clerk. She took advantage of the clerk's daze and took back her money bag. In the blink of an eye, she had left Yongxing Pawnshop, and she was confused. He disappeared from the crowd.
When the guy came back to his senses and looked at his suddenly empty hand, he suddenly realized that he had been cheated. He stamped his feet angrily and roared hysterically: "What a shameless young man!"
Looking at the lost and recovered money bag, Ye Yun evoked a smile. He didn't want to contribute any clues, but he just wanted money? What a beautiful thought!
After putting away the money bag, feeling hungry, Ye Yun touched his shriveled belly and decided to find a place to get food and clothing first.
If you want to say which restaurant in the Imperial City has outstanding dishes, it must be Pinxiang Pavilion located in the center of the main street. The excellent location and the chef's exquisite cooking skills are comparable to those of the imperial chefs, which is enough to make it stand out in the Imperial City.
The most important thing is that its management model is different from other companies. Its service targets are not only limited to high-ranking officials and nobles, but also common people.
Pinxiang Pavilion has divided the floors and menus for different groups of people. The first floor is a civilian area, and the recipes recommended are all at civilian prices. The second floor is a dedicated area. Those who can come to this floor to eat have a certain financial strength, and ordinary officials , mostly businessmen, the third floor is a special area, those who can eat on this floor are either rich or noble, most of them are relatives of the emperor or people with titles, and reservations are not accepted here, and can only be made on an annual basis. Private room.
All private rooms that are outsourced can only be used by the private room owner before the contract expires, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.
As for her... Ye Yun touched the number plate in his sleeve pocket and smiled. The original owner just booked a room here a month ago.
Looking up at the plaque hanging on the high door, Ye Yun stepped in and walked in. The waiter who was responsible for greeting the guests immediately came up to him: "Which floor do you plan to go to for dinner?"
Taking out the sign in his sleeve pocket, Ye Yun took it and showed it to the waiter. The waiter immediately said respectfully: "Your honor, please come to the third floor."
Ye Yun hummed and then followed the waiter up the stairs.
At the door of the private room at the corner of the third floor, the little book boy was leaning on the railing with sleepy eyes. Suddenly, a white shadow burst into his eyes. After staring at the white shadow for a few seconds, the little book boy instantly became energetic, regardless of etiquette and dignity. Pushing the door open behind him, he barged in.
In the private room, the man frowned and stared at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, struggling to break the game. Suddenly, the man seemed to have discovered something. His eyebrows relaxed, and his slender fingers picked up a black stone from the chessboard and was about to drop the chess piece. Suddenly hearing a "bang" sound, the man's fingers shook, and he turned around subconsciously. The sunspot slipped from his fingers and rolled to the intersection on the other side. In an instant, no trace of the sunspot was left behind.
The man sighed slightly and said with some regret: "One step away, and the whole game is lost."
The bookboy seemed to have realized something. He lost the anxiety just now, in other words, he looked at a loss.
The boy lowered his head and said cowardly in a low voice: "Qin Jiu is reckless, please punish me."
Looking away from the chessboard, the man turned to Qin Jiu, his eyes soft and said: "You have always been a measured person, tell me what happened."
"Sir, Qinjiu just saw the young master who helped Qinjiu get his money bag back that day!" Seeing that the man had no intention of blaming him, Qinjiu immediately returned to his previous state and said with excitement on his face.
Could it be that the young man who asked for the money bag was...
As if he had thought of something, the man stood up, straightened his wrinkled robe, and then led Qin Jiu out of the private room.
On the other side, Ye Yungang just watched the waiter go out, and was about to take off his shoes and rest on his feet when there was a knock on the door. He thought it was the waiter leaving and returning, so he didn't pay too much attention to it and said directly Voice: "Come in!"
Immediately, the door creaked open, and two strange men came in from the outside. The first man was wearing a moon-white brocade robe. He had a face like a crown jade, a long body, and a pair of deep eyes like amber glass. Distinguish between coldness and dignity.
Behind him followed a man dressed as a book boy. He was thin and not very tall. The most important thing was that Ye Yun always felt familiar when he looked at him.
"Who are you two?" Ye Yun looked at the person in front of him with confusion on his face.
Hearing this, the corners of the man's mouth raised slightly, and his amber-like cold eyes were filled with a smile. He raised his arms and bowed, "I am a humble minister, Su Muyun. I heard that His Highness is here today to pay homage."
Is he Su Muyun? That Prime Minister Su who took the position of prime minister and assistant before he was even young?
Ye Yun was slightly surprised. She looked at Su Muyun and said, "I have heard the rumors about Su Xiang for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet him here."
You must know that before today, the original owner and this person were two parallel lines that did not intersect. One lived in the court and the other lived in the market. They were both inferior to ten thousand people, but their situations were completely opposite.
