Traveling through time with a house, I teach people all over the country how to farm

Zheng Sisi took out five taels of silver and handed it to the shopkeeper. After receiving the silver, the shopkeeper said, "Miss, what is your name and where are you from? I need to register you."

Zheng Sisi was dumbfounded: "I need to register this for housing."

I have read so many novels, but none of them mention that you need to register your ID card to stay in an inn. Is it because the author was lazy and didn't write it? But in the TV series, I didn't see that you need to provide your ID information to stay in the inn. You just enter the inn, pick up a sign and leave. Is it because the director was lazy? Isn't this the same as staying in a hotel in later generations?

But I have nothing! No wonder Xie Junru asked me not to regret it, it turns out that the old guy is waiting for me behind? It seems that the first thing to solve is the identity problem.

The shopkeeper said, "Of course. Registration is so that we can find their identity information. If they are murderers or wanted criminals, we can't let them stay here. We need to report to the police."

Zheng Sisi gave up and said, "I don't have this identity certificate for the time being. My name is Xie Yunmei, I'm from the capital, and I'm the eldest daughter of Xie Junru, the Minister of Rites. You can find out if you go out and ask around."

The shopkeeper looked at Zheng Sisi in silence.

"Don't disbelieve me. I just ran away after having an argument with my family. The people on the street can testify to it. You can just go out and ask anyone and you'll find out. Boss, don't tell anyone that I'm here with you after you find out. I'm afraid that others will cause trouble for me." Zheng Sisi said hesitantly.

The shopkeeper looked at her seriously after hearing what she said and said, "How about this, you stay here first."

After registering, the shopkeeper called a waiter to take Zheng Sisi to a room on the second floor. The waiter said at the door: "Miss, this is your room. If you need anything, you can come to us."

"Okay, thank you, brother Xiao Er. Can you bring me a pot of tea first?" Zheng Sisi said.

Waiter: "Okay, I'll be right there." Then he went downstairs.

Zheng Sisi entered the room and closed the door. She looked around the room. It was very simple, with a bed with a shelf and a mosquito net. It was very clean. There was a small table in the middle, a set of tea sets, and a washstand at the door. Zheng Sisi put her bag on the bed, walked to the window and pushed it. It opened. It seemed to be the backyard of the inn.

咚咚

There was a knock on the door. Zheng Sisi knew it was the waiter bringing tea. She walked over, opened the door, took the teapot and thanked him.

After drinking three cups of tea, Zheng Sisi finally came to her senses. She lay on the bed with her arms and legs spread out, completely relaxed. After lying down for a while, Zheng Sisi sat up and sorted out her thoughts.

First, I need to resolve the issue of identity information, which can only be handled by the government, but who should I contact?

After recalling for a long time, Zheng Sisi still couldn't find anyone in Xie Yunmei's memory who could help. He scratched his head and sighed to the sky.

"I can't go anywhere without an identity, ahhh..."

"Who should I turn to? Who can trust me and help me with my identity? I'm so worried that my hair is turning gray! Ah!"

Suddenly, Zheng Sisi recalled what the three people said during the meal. "The emperor will go outside the city to pray for blessings the day after tomorrow. He will leave the palace after praying for blessings, which means I can see him. After three days of public opinion, I believe the emperor should have heard about me, unless the emperor doesn't like gossip. I can then stop him and complain, find an opportunity to make a deal with the emperor, and ask the emperor to help me with my identity information. It shouldn't be a problem for the most powerful person in Dai Viet to get an identity information. Well, let's do it. Think about the details."

Second, you have to find a way to make money, well, you have to think about it.

"I don't think I've researched what my space is like."

Meditation and using the mind to communicate with space are common on TV and in novels, so I tried it too.

Zheng Sisi sat up straight, muttering to herself: "My space, my space..."