The female supporting role who was deprived of the koi luck in the chronicle

Chapter 226 Drinking morning tea

Han Bomin said: "One or two hundred is not enough, adding zero is not enough."

Susie nodded, "We went to a high-end restaurant, and the dishes served today are all expensive, so this number is reasonable."

Han Bomin said: "As soon as you said it, I remembered it. I've only heard about shark's fin, but I've never eaten it. If you didn't tell me, I'd think I was a fan!"

Uncle Liao looked at the two, "Huh? Isn't that a fan?"

Both Susie and Han Bomin laughed.

Han Bomin pulled the clothes on his body, "I'm afraid I have to buy a suit tomorrow, these clothes are too rustic."

Either he is following the fashion, or he is walking in the crowd by himself, and he is out of tune with the people around him. People's eyes are all on him, and he always feels a little uncomfortable.

Uncle Liao didn't care about this, he said to Su Qian: "I think I have to go to the newspaper office to publish the missing person notice tomorrow, this matter can't be delayed."

The cost of Hong Kong City is too high. Now that Fang Hanwen is here, there is no need to spend money on food and lodging, but it is not a long-term solution. Who knows how long it will take to find his senior brother.

This time, he made up his mind not to go back until he found his brother.

Susie nodded, "Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow."

Uncle Liao shook the gold ring in his hand, "I have to find a place to exchange these things first, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have enough money."

A meal costs more than 1000 yuan, so what is the 100 yuan in his hand enough for?

Then the three of them discussed, this place is unfamiliar, it is best to act together.

After drinking morning tea tomorrow, I will go to the newspaper first, then go to buy a suit, and look at the gold watch by the way.

Susie thought about it by herself, but she didn't know where to find a buyer. If it didn't work, she might have to find an auction house, and she would have to trouble Fang Hanwen if she couldn't get the money for a while.

The three chatted for a while, and then went back to their rooms to sleep.

The three of them didn't get up early the next day, so Susie got ready and rang the bell to have the waiter deliver today's newspaper.

The waiter brought over a copy of "Ta Kung Pao" and a copy of "Ming Pao".

Susie looked at the middle of the newspaper. There were notices of missing persons, obituaries, and notices of company name changes.

Susie saw a small line at the bottom of the newspaper with the company address written on it.

When Uncle Liao came out, she showed Uncle Liao the newspaper, "It is estimated that these two are the best-selling newspapers, which one do you choose?"

Uncle Liao didn't have any idea, so he took a newspaper and said, "Let's just go here."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Han Bomin went to open the door, Fang Hanwen came in from the outside, and said with a smile, "Did you sleep well?"

Several people said it was very good.

Fang Hanwen said: "Let's go, let's have morning tea."

After leaving the hotel, we arrived at a tea restaurant without going far.

This street is Fang Hanwen's sphere of influence, and he often does activities here.

Entering the tea restaurant, Susie glanced at the price tag at the door.

Curry beef brisket rice three five.

Beef spaghetti for three yuan and five.

It seems that this is the normal consumption level.

Fang Hanwen ordered a large table of things. Uncle Liao and Han Bomin never thought that breakfast can be eaten like this, and there are so many tricks.

Looking at the chicken feet, barbecued pork buns, rice rolls, siu mai, etc. on the table, the two of them couldn't see.

At home, Uncle Liao only eats pickles and porridge. Han Bomin is better, and there are steamed buns in the cafeteria.

While having morning tea, Fang Hanwen's younger brother came over and whispered something in his ear, Fang Hanwen's expression changed, and he said something to the younger brother, who hurried away.

Han Bomin guessed that Fang Hanwen was busy, so he hurriedly said: "Hanwen, we are going to go to the newspaper office after dinner, and then go shopping in the street. You go to your affairs, and we will go back to the hotel by ourselves at night."

Fang Hanwen did have something to deal with, he nodded, "Okay, then go shopping on your own today, and tomorrow I will invite you to take a boat to watch the night scene, and then have dinner on the boat."

He hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls, then stood up and planned to leave.

At this time, Uncle Liao called him, "Brother Wen, thanks to your hospitality these two days, let me remind you today, no matter what, don't go to the northwest today."

Fang Hanwen's footsteps stopped, and his mind turned around. The place he planned to go now was northwest.

"What will happen if we go here?" Fang Hanwen hesitated, but now he has something to deal with.

Uncle Liao said solemnly: "If you go to the northwest, there will be bloodshed!"

Fang Hanwen's heart skipped a beat.

Han Bomin frowned, "Han Wen, then you should not go."

Fang Hanwen smiled bitterly: "Bomin, you don't know, you can't go if you don't go, I still have a lot of brothers to support, some things require me, the big brother, to come forward."

He bowed his hands to Uncle Liao, "Thank you Brother Liao, I will be careful." After speaking, Fang Hanwen left in a hurry.

Han Bomin sighed.

This brother looks at the scenery and lives a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife, alas...

Han Bomin turned his worries into appetite, looked at the table full of snacks and snacks, and lowered his head and ate vigorously, afraid of waste.

Uncle Liao and Han Bomin were on the same mind, worried about waste, and ate hard.

After Su Qian finished eating, she sat next to her and drank tea. Han Bomin and Uncle Liao couldn't eat anymore, so they put down their chopsticks.

Coming out of the tea restaurant, Uncle Liao said: "Why don't we walk along the street first, I'm full of food and can do some activities, and then I'll see if there is any place where I can collect gold."

A few people walked along the street, and the double-decker tram in the middle of the road surprised them for a while, and the two of them watched the tram go away like children.

After walking for a while, Susie saw a pawn shop on the street.

Several people walked in, Uncle Liao shook the gold ring in his hand, "Do you accept gold rings here?"

The boss could barely understand Mandarin. Seeing that Uncle Liao had a lot of rings, he had a good attitude. "Gold is charged at ten yuan per gram!" He said and made a sign of the cross.

Uncle Liao was surprised when he heard the price.

He was in the radio factory, and Section Chief Chen told him that the international gold price was only more than two yuan.

The price has doubled several times!

He now suspects that the two yuan is more than US dollars!If it is in US dollars, the conversion is almost correct.

The boss asked: "Sell it or not?"

Uncle Liao hesitated, he couldn't just sell it at a certain price, so he should ask more questions, so as not to be fooled.

The boss saw Uncle Liao's hesitation, and said cracklingly: "On this street, my price is the highest. There is a gold shop in front of it. If you don't believe me, go and inquire. His price is not as high as mine. "

It took Susie a little effort to understand a few key words, and she whispered to Uncle Liao: "There is a gold shop in front, why don't you go and ask?"

Uncle Liao also meant the same thing, and walked out.

Susie turned her head and smiled at the boss, "Let's go and ask, if the price you offer is really real, we'll come back later."

The boss saw the pretty girl talking to him with a smile, and it was okay to be a little unhappy, so he smiled at Susie.

After walking a few houses, there was indeed a gold shop in front.

The shop is not big, and an old goldsmith is making jewelry on the operating table. There is a glass counter in the shop, and there are some silver bracelets and anklets in it, but there are few gold jewelry.

Asked the old goldsmith, the old goldsmith said: "Take it, nine yuan and eight cents a gram."

(End of this chapter)