Chapter 2

For Zuo Yi's inquiry, the etiquette lady was stunned. She immediately smiled and said, "wait a moment. I'll ask the store manager to come over."

Gold is a real hard currency. Most domestic gold and silver jewelry stores have recycling business, but usually only small stores will display the sign of recycling, so ordinary people often choose to sell in those places.

But in fact, big stores like JinYuFu jewelry also provide the same service.

Another etiquette lady led Zuo Yi to sit down in front of the gold jewelry counter, and then brought a cup of tea.

Zuo Yi's special dress attracted the attention of other guests in the jewelry store. Several people pointed and snickered at him, but he didn't care at all. He picked up a paper cup and drank tea.

Very common green tea, but he has not tasted it for many years. It is full of nostalgia.

"Hello, sir..."

At this time, a well-dressed middle-aged man appeared in the counter and asked politely, "do you want to sell gold?"

Zuo Yi nodded and put down the paper cup in his hand. A gold coin suddenly turned out from his fingers and fell silently on the table.

Like magic.

The middle-aged man opposite, who was obviously the store manager, was a little confused. He looked at Zuo Yi in surprise and looked down at the gold coins.

This round gold coin is small in size, with dense patterns engraved on its surface. Under the illumination of indoor lights, it radiates a charming light. It is brand-new as if it had just been cast, with a kind of exciting magic.

In contrast, all the gold ornaments placed in the glass counter are eclipsed!

The middle-aged man stared at the gold coin for half a minute until Zuo Yi knocked it with his finger. He suddenly woke up and said, "Sir, I need to identify its composition. Do you think it's ok?"

Zuo Yi nodded: "OK."

The middle-aged man picked up the gold coin and tested its composition with an instrument on the back table.

The detection process was very fast, and the results were obtained in just a few minutes. However, the middle-aged man who took the gold coin back looked a little strange: "there is no problem with the quality. It is four nineties of ten thousand gold, weighing 27.55g. At present, our recycling price is 263 yuan and 1g. Do you think it is OK?"

Zuo Yi said with a smile, "yes."

The store manager's attitude was impeccable, but he obviously didn't tell the truth completely.

It's not the weight of the gold coin, but the gold coin taken out by Zuo Yi should be 100% pure gold!

Because this is a gold coin.

Law gold coins can only be made by high-level wizards. They belong to law creation and contain the power of law covering all aspects of the multi universe. In any world, their value is constant, indestructible, never worn, and there are no defects and impurities.

Wizards and knights in sadea often invade planes, and in different planes, only law creation can ensure that they are not affected by the rules of different worlds.

Rule creation includes rule equipment, rule instruments, rule potions, rule runes, rule gold coins and so on.

At the beginning, Zuo Yi had just crossed the sadea world. The items he carried were soon eroded and corrupted by the power of world rules. They all disappeared in a few days. Fortunately, he got help from others at that time, otherwise he didn't even have to wear clothes.

Law creation has no such problem at all, so it belongs to the strategic goods necessary for the battle plane.

The store manager used professional instruments to detect gold coins. The result must be 100% pure gold, but such a result undoubtedly exceeded his common sense, so his expression was so awkward.

It is estimated that it has been tested several times, otherwise the identification results should come out faster.

Zuo Yi doesn't care what the other party thinks. He just needs a sum of money for emergency.

The total recovery price of 27.55 grams of gold was 7245 yuan. The middle-aged man gave 7300 Yuan directly. After completing the transaction, he couldn't wait to ask, "Sir, do you have such gold coins?"

Zuo Yi stuffed the money into his pocket and said, "bye."

He didn't answer the other party's questions at all and turned away.

The middle-aged man had no reason to stop him. He could only watch Zuo Yi leave.

After thinking about it, he reluctantly put the gold coins back into the instrument for re detection, compared the gold in his shop, and finally fell into deep self doubt.

After a while, he picked up the phone and dialed out: "Yuan Shao, I received a very interesting object. Do you want to see it?"

At this moment, Zuo Yi doesn't know what happened after he left. He came to a mall opposite the jewelry store and took nearly an hour to come out.

When Zuo Yi came out of the mall, his whole body was completely new. His eye-catching leather armor and boots were replaced by brand-new T-shirts, jeans and sneakers. A pair of sunglasses hung on his collar. He also held a new smartphone in his hand.

After spending more than half of the money from selling rule gold coins, Zuo Yi completed the return of the alien Paladin to ordinary modern people and reintegrated into the world.

He put on his sunglasses, walked easily to the roadside and reached out to stop a passing taxi.

"Master, I'll go to Linjiang town."

The taxi took Zuo Yi away from the bustling urban area and came to the opposite bank through the river tunnel. After almost half an hour's journey, he arrived at Linjiang town on the Bank of the river.

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Linjiang is an ancient town with a long history, facing Hangzhou city across the river.

The town was originally surrounded by plain fields, but in recent years, with the continuous expansion of the urban scale of Hangzhou, the land across the Qianjiang River has also been greatly developed, and modern high-rise buildings have sprung up.

It also squeezed Linjiang town into a corner.

Zuo Yi didn't let the taxi drive to his house, but stopped at the entrance of the town, paid for the car and walked there.

Not seen for three years, Linjiang Town, as in the past, has always had a different pace of life from Hangzhou.

The people living here have a plain and leisurely life. The ancient street paved with green slate is long, and the street shops have little business in the afternoon. Therefore, the neighbors come to chat with each other or make do with playing cards and playing hemp together, which makes the passing tourists curious.

The children ran across the street playfully, and from time to time they sprinkled silver bell like laughter, which added some vitality to the ancient town.

Zuo Yi is familiar with such a scene. He doesn't know how many times he has dreamed of it.

He let the child running in front of him by mistake. He was like an ordinary tourist walking through the long street and finally came to a house in the west of the town.

This is the home where Zuo Yi has lived for 20 years!

Standing in front of the door, staring at the mottled marks left by those years on the surface of the door, Zuo Yi is surging.

He's home!

However, the door of the house was closed, and no one welcomed Zuo Yi's return. Only the morning glory climbing on the wall of the yard was lonely and open.

With a sigh in his heart, he suddenly jumped up, silently swept over the high door and wall, and quietly fell into the house.

Zuo Yi's home is a western style villa in the style of the former dynasty. It has been built for more than 100 years. Although it has been baptized by wind, frost, rain and snow, it is still intact because of proper maintenance.

In front of the three storey villa is a courtyard of nearly 100 square meters. The courtyard is surrounded by walls on three sides. On the left corner stands a large camphor tree with numerous branches and leaves. The dense canopy covers the sky of half of the courtyard and makes the house quiet.

Because I haven't cleaned it for a long time, the ground is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves and mud dust, with a faint smell of corruption.

Without the key, Zuo Yi couldn't open the door directly, but it didn't bother him.

He put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand on the door lock. A touch of light flashed through his fingertip and penetrated into the keyhole in an instant. He heard a "click" and the door lock opened automatically.

Although it is a different world, the "unlocking technique" he learned when wandering in sadea is still very easy to use.

Zuo Yi reaches out his hand and pushes open the door. The turbid air inside immediately rushes out, which makes him frown.

The hall on the first floor was covered with dust, the corner was covered with cobwebs, and the cloth cover covering the sofa and furniture had turned dark gray, showing a dead smell.

Zuo Yi walked slowly to the front of the living room closet. He took out a picture frame placed in the wooden frame grid, blew away the floating dust on the surface of the frame, wiped it clean with his hands, and then put it back.

"Mom, I'm back."

Zuo Yi said to the photo frame. Unconsciously, tears wet his eyes.

Inside the picture frame, a beautiful and elegant woman still smiles, as if she was telling him

Welcome home, my child.

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