My name is Shen Du, the third generation successor of Fusheng Pawn Shop. The shop is located between a shroud shop and a paper shop, so the sun doesn't even shine in at noon. When it was passed to me, there were piles of fake blue and white flowers, imitation official kilns, and old calligraphy and paintings under the counter. Aunt Liu from the pancake stall next door said, "Xiao Shen, even the rag collectors here are more stylish than you."
Until an old man brought a broken bowl and opened his mouth: "Li Bai used it!" I gave him twenty yuan with a smile and wiped it casually——
The next second I was standing in the Shengtang Wine Shop, wearing coarse cloth shoes and holding a wine bottle. Opposite me, Li Bai was very drunk and hugged me: "Good brother, have another drink!"
Later I realized: when I receive a real antique, I will become its last owner. The more that person affects history, the longer I travel through time.
Traffickers and pawns - come back with a cup of tea. Qipin County Magistrate - you have to stay up all day. A famous border general - at least half a month.
And Li Bai? I have worked as a bartender for him for three days, listened to his bragging, helped him grind ink, and watched with my own eyes as he wrote "The Emperor cannot come on board the ship". I just put it back on and haven't washed my hands yet. There is a brocade box at the door.
Open it and take a look - the jade seal passed down from the country. "If you receive orders from Heaven, you will live forever."
I took a deep breath, and as soon as my fingertips touched the jade surface, there was only one thought left in my mind: Grandpa, how many secrets does our shabby pawn shop still hide?
The next second, everything went dark.
