The sun has set and they have found out that there are no people around Bianjing City, and they can’t see anything clearly. We can stop here today.

When they heard that the work was over, people immediately sat on the deck and rested. They have been working hard since the Bianjing epidemic came out, because they know that this is their hometown, and if they don’t work hard and stop it, they will die.
Dynasty Mahan rode quickly.
Soon they came back again.
"My Lord, there is a village three miles ahead," said the Dynasty.
"Good edge to stay there" Bao Zheng nodded and found the source as soon as possible. They can’t go out during the day and go back to the city to rest at night.
Now I have found a village just to spend the night. This is the first time that Bao Zheng used to do it when he was studying abroad.
When they walked to the village entrance, the villagers also found them, but no one noticed that they were looking at their faces and their expressions were numb. If they were not breathing, they would be like a group of woodcarvings.
Shen Shi and them continued to walk to the village.
Suddenly, a boy who was tattered and shaped like a beggar suddenly rushed over and stopped them.
"I have a mirror here. Please, can I take a picture?" Beggar boy gaunt stopped in front of the sent begged
He has a simple bronze mirror in his hand, green patina and mottled copper surface, which seems to be some years old.
"Mix …"
The policemen are tired and hungry. At this time, they don’t want any trouble at all. They want to find a place to rest, make a fire, cook and eat warm, and then lie in the quilt to rest. But the trouble is to find the door by themselves. Of course, they are very angry.
If Bao Zheng and others are not here, it is almost certain that the boy will be beaten.
However, at present, when the policeman raised the handle to hit it, the policeman beside him grabbed him and winked at him. The policeman woke up from his anger.
On weekdays, I played, but now there are two civil servants around me, Bao Zheng Shen Shi, especially Bao Zheng Ji, who is their boss. They naturally have to worry about one.
The poor man withdrew his hand when his face changed.
"You’re too reckless, Xiao. If you have a grievance, where can you get in the way of the street?"
"Please let me take a look at this bronze mirror. Just take a look at it." The beggar boy seems to have never heard it, and it doesn’t matter that he sent someone to say what it is. He begged someone to take a look at the bronze mirror in his hand.
Someone stood in the way and the people behind had to stop and ask, "What happened in front?"
"Back to the king’s bodyguard, I didn’t know that this young man stopped me and asked me to take a look at the mirror in his hand." The policeman was also puzzled.
That’s too much to ask. Which mirror should you take a look at? Rather than looking in the mirror, they want to settle down and get some hot dishes and meals to eat. It’s very uncomfortable that Jiangfeng is wet all over his body after a day’s blowing.
They were also curious when they heard the reply to the dynasty. "Little brother, why did you stop us and ask us to take a look?"
The dynasty saw many robberies, but it was not so common to let people look in the mirror.
When the beggar boy saw that they were smiling instead of hitting himself, he quickly took a bronze mirror in his hand and took a picture of them.
Therefore, the Mahan dynasty and all the other people showed a shadow in the bronze mirror, and the performance was normal. Generally, there is no difference between bronze mirrors.
"Well, you’ve finished taking pictures, so make way."
It’s no loss to be photographed, but the teenagers have delayed their jet lag, and people are not polite to them.
The beggar boy suddenly looked a little lost when he saw the image in the bronze mirror, but he didn’t look at himself in the mirror at all.
The dynasty consoled by saying, "Little brother, mirror grinding is very good! Is a qualified "
The dynasty praised him for his truth.
Grinding mirror is grinding bronze mirror. Bronze mirror must be polished frequently to take pictures.
First, the fine woolen cloth rubbed hard to make the mirror reflect light. After the Western Han Dynasty, it was a grinding powder made of mercury and tin powder. The scene was dirty and mercury and tin powder were toxic. If this dust is not good, it will be drilled into the nose of the mirror grinder.
This is a truly high-tech job, but not everyone has access to technology.
Don’t look at this young beggar. With this technology, suspension spring will become rich at any time and marry Bai Fumei as the winner of life.
However, it seems that the boy is not so satisfied and looks at others in a bronze mirror like crazy.
He took pictures of others one by one, and all the bronze mirrors had images, which was a happy event, but the beggar boy still looked lost.
"How did that happen? It shouldn’t be the same. If it doesn’t work, there must be photos that can’t be taken out. "
He went to take another photo.
"I’m a big man looking in what mirror." This time, people stopped cooperating with him and stared at him impatiently. Drink a way.
What’s more, the bad-tempered man wants to hit someone and drive him away.
Chapter 262 Unexpected
"Little brother’s craftsmanship is very good. Are there any dissatisfaction?"
The juvenile line is very strange. Neither Gongsun Ce nor Shen Shi saw anything wrong with this mirror. The only difference between the bronze mirrors in the market is that one has verdigris and the other is new. But what’s the problem? What’s important is that the craftsmanship is not enough?
"Small no! I don’t want to take pictures of people, I want to take pictures of people. "The young man’s mouth is full of vitality."
Well, this answer is beyond everyone’s expectation
Isn’t grinding the mirror a reflection?
Even if it is well informed, I can’t understand it at this moment.
"Brother can elaborate? We know the reason why we can help you. "Gongsun Ce said on behalf of everyone.
The beggar boy suddenly said with surprise, "Are you really willing to help me?"
"Of course, I am waiting for the official Tianmu to keep one side and the people have something. I am naturally willing to help." Bao Zheng nodded and set the tone
"Great," the beggar boy became excited. "No one in the village is willing to help me. I’m crazy, but I know I’m not crazy. If I can find the village mentioned by Jing Xian, I’ll be saved."
"hmm? Mirror fairy? What mirror fairy? " Shen Shi eyebrows move asked
The teenager told the story of the strange thing that happened to him. He always wanted to tell others, but no one believed him.
The young father’s surname is Zhou Mingshi’s handle, the word is modest, and his life is elegant. He is a scholar, and his family is very strict. Because of his good discipline, Zhou Yin’s young boy is famous for his talent. Suddenly one day, Zhou Yin came back from abroad and took an ancient mirror in his hand. Zhou Shishi, his father, said, "What have you got?" Zhou Yin said, "Father just bought a bronze mirror on the street." Zhou Shi said coldly, "Don’t play with these irrelevant things and be careful not to miss your future!" Zhou Yin dare not speak silently back to the room.