Chapter 20 020. Pingyang Marquis Mansion Continuation
Yun Tutu was not here to join in their house fight. He smiled politely and said, "None of this exists. After all, we are just a trading relationship. By the way, how is the clearance of the goods here? How about taking a look at my list?"

Yuntutu took out the traditional Chinese list that Songsong had already modified, with even the quantities counted on it.

Lin Xi looked at the white paper in her hand and was even more shocked. When did paper become so smooth and flawless?
As expected, she couldn't treat Miss Yun like an ordinary person. She didn't even dare to care about her harsh words. She quickly called Madam Li over and said, "Go and bring the gold over with a few housemaids."

Then he called his personal maids over, and they each held a wooden box in their hands. "We meet for the first time today, so I'll give this to you, young lady, to play with."

Another gift? Yun Tutu's eyes were a little dull. How much wealth would it take to afford such a waste?

Fortunately, she was well prepared. When she was buying perfume just now, she happened to see someone selling handmade soap there, so she bought a few pieces and put them in her bag. Although it was a bargain, this thing was not available here now.

"Thank you, Madam," Yun Tutu took it with both hands, and the maid following behind hurriedly took it over. She only took a glance and had a clearer understanding of the class differences in this slave society.

"This is a handmade soap for Madam," Yun Tutu took the soap out of his bag and explained it to her since there was still time. "This is used for cleaning..."

This transaction went smoothly and Yun Tutu made another fortune.

From the indirect inquiries just now, she also found out that this world was also imaginary and did not exist in history at all. She also gave up her plan to exchange some antiques for it.

Gold is easy to exchange, but these antiques of unknown origin may cause trouble.

Because the wife of the Marquis was going to be here this time, Yun Tutu felt a little depressed. He got up and said goodbye after getting his things.

Lin Xi and her daughter were a little disappointed that they did not get a promise to continue the transaction, but they did not want to offend anyone, so they were quite restrained towards each other.

Looking at the motorcycle and the person who disappeared out of thin air, Lin Xi sighed and said to Liu Ziqi, "Be more polite to this Miss Yun in the future. If there is a transaction next time, please inform your uncle first."

Although she is now a wife of the Liu family, her natal family is still her support. As her natal family has secured the position of imperial merchant, they will certainly not treat them unfairly.

"What about my father?" Liu Ziqi hesitated as he thought of what his father had said before.

Today's transaction came suddenly, and my father went out of town on business, and I don't know how to explain it when he comes back.

"I'll talk to your father," Lin Xi now felt more confident when facing the Marquis. Among so many people in the mansion, only her daughter had such an adventure. This was also her trump card.

……

Yun Tutu returned to the real world and immediately rushed home. This time, he even pushed his motorcycle into the narrow rental house.

"With so much gold, I can't calm down." Yun Tutu was really afraid that if she continued like this, she would suffer from a heart disease.

"Look at how timid and cowardly you are. You can't handle anything." Songsong's special computer lit up again. It didn't have time to comfort the other person's fragile mood.

"Do you think it would be too ostentatious if all this gold was converted into money?" Yun Tutu was just an ordinary citizen, and he was panicked by the unknown income.

Looking at the flashing computer there, she had an immature idea in her mind...

"Then keep it," Song Song said nonchalantly, "Don't you like sleeping on a golden pillow? It's a good opportunity to save some money and build a golden bed. I can help you." "Hehe," Yun Tutu walked over and turned on his computer, "Who do you think likes sleeping on a hard bed? If there is another transaction next time, I want to exchange it for something else."

"This is all your freedom," Song Song said in a surprised voice, "I don't think I participated in it, and I didn't give any hard and fast rules, right?"

Yuntutu, "..."

"You have a flash delivery order, and I want to give up and send a world map to the First Emperor..."

The screen appeared so suddenly that Yun Tutu blinked. She hadn't even sat down to catch her breath yet, so why did it happen again?
And what does it say? The First Emperor? Is it what she thinks?

She admired her ancestors very much, but she never thought about meeting them face to face.

"Haha, as expected, if there is enough energy, it can be searched automatically..." Songsong's voice was very excited, but it had no entity, otherwise he would dance with joy.

"Why is this news so strange? It's actually a task posted by netizens," Yun Tutu looked at me and wanted to mess up a few words, and asked his own question, "Is this not our plane?"

The two dimensions they had visited before were both parallel time and space, but this Qin Shi Huang was a real person in their history.

"Uh, let me check it out," Song Song paused for a long time before speaking in a heavy voice, "There is a bug. It is indeed a task issued by a high school student on your side."

Normally, you can't post tasks here, but now the task posted by this person actually appears in the task bar.

"Let me check again..." He disappeared for a while again, and this time he reappeared half an hour later. "This is not just his resentment, but the resentment of many people gathered in him, forming a will that was captured, so there is such a task."

Song Song still couldn't understand what was going on. "It's just learning another language. How difficult is that?"

It's hard to describe Yun Tutu in a few words. This is not just the netizens' idea of ​​wanting to destroy one person, but the strong resentment of thousands of students in school, including her.

"Although I have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and do not want to go abroad in the future, I do not want my descendants to learn this. If they have to learn, they should learn our language. I accept this order."

Yuntutu spoke passionately, but Songsong laughed at him, "...you speak as if you can refuse. Since the order has been formed, then do the work."

"Stop," Yun Tutu suddenly stopped, "If history changes because of this map, can I still exist?"

This is fatal. Who knows what amazing things that charming ancestor will do after getting the world map?
"You are worrying too much. If a big change happens in the myriad worlds, it will naturally evolve into a new world. At most, there may be a you in another world."

"..."

Yuntutu, "So even if we send the map over, we still have to learn this damn English."

"Don't be so embarrassed. When learning a language, learn it if you need it, and you can choose not to learn it if you don't need it." Song Song felt that there was nothing to be embarrassed about. "You have to eat every day, are you a great chef?"

It seems...it seems...that there is some truth to it.

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