The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 103 Treasure Hunting Fun Pavilion!
She, Fang Zongtang, is just a wanderer in the market, a fireworks boy!
Giving her the best half-headed abalone and the big grouper on her arms are not as good as a full sliced ​​scallion pancake in her hand.

After shopping around the street and eating the scallion pancakes in her hand, she changed to a double assortment of curry fish balls and beef balls, as well as two white radishes as a gift. A large portion was only five yuan.

Like her, there are only a few people who are uncomfortable with carrying bags and eating while walking.No one thinks this person is unhygienic or vulgar.

She buys her own, and the other three leave them alone.

They are successful in their careers now and don't need her to take care of them.

After walking around three streets, she could see that there was still a difference between this place and the Pigeon Market ten years ago.

The vegetable sellers in Pigeon Market can be neighbors with the book sellers, and the one next door to the hardware seller is most likely the Wanji stall.There are many types of Jordan Mini Market, but they are well planned.

There is a special area for selling vegetables.Those who sell hardware are all hardware sellers nearby.She walked and arrived at Antique Street.

Ten years ago, the antiques in the pigeon market were all placed on the ground like a street stall, with real and fake goods mixed together.Now it's all moved into the store.

She started shopping at the first store, where the owner and his family had already started eating. After seeing them come in, she glanced at the bag she was holding in her hand, greeted them casually without enthusiasm, and let them look around. She couldn't sit still. Move, then eat.

This store is called Xunquxuan, and the name is very Xianyun Yehe. When I walked in, I saw that it was a mess.

"Sister Zong, if you want to visit a store like this, I will take you to a few places next time and keep it to your satisfaction." Chen Zhen said from the side.

Fang Zongtang listened in his ears and nodded casually.

The store is not big, there are only two Bogu racks, and you can see the head at a glance.

When she was about to leave, suddenly a white cat jumped towards her from above.

Grabbed by her hand.

Song Yi quickly snatched the cat from her hand.

The shop owner and his wife rushed over to apologize.

"I'm sorry, we usually put this little white boy in the backyard to catch mice, but I don't know why he came here today. It must have scratched the rope off." The proprietress just wanted to take it from Song Yi's hand. The little white cat took it away and was dodged away.

"Atang, are you hurt?"

She raised her hand to look at it, and smiled: "A little milk cat, how could it scratch me so easily. It must have smelled of fish balls. Give the cat back to her."

With a sullen face, Song Yi returned the cat to the proprietress.

The little white cat kept barking greedily, and the proprietress left the boss to greet them, and she took out the cat bowl from the corner and walked to the backyard.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. The little white boy must be hungry. He is usually very well-behaved and kind." The boss kept apologizing with an apologetic look on his face.

Fang Zongtang smiled and called the boss lady: "Boss lady, wait a minute, the little white boy is so cute, I will give him a fish ball to eat."

The boss and his wife looked at each other with embarrassed expressions.

She smiled and walked over, took the cat bowl from the proprietress, walked to the corner, and poured the remaining two fish balls in the bag.

"Little Baizi, eat, eat, you have met a good master, they treat you so precious!"

Seeing her squatting down, the proprietress was also embarrassed to do so.

"I'm so sorry."

She smiled and said, "If you're sorry, it's also our fault. I chose to go shopping while you are eating."

Little Baizai saw the fish balls, and struggled to jump off from the proprietress's hand to eat.

She looked at the soft little thing and touched it. The little white boy didn't run away.

"Little Baizi is so spiritual~"

(End of this chapter)