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

After leaving Master Hu, Nie Fengxing originally wanted to take them to see other places, but it happened that that person didn't come out to set up a stall today.

Nie Fengxing: "I'm here today, and I have to go to Liulichang to load goods later. You don't know anyone here, so it's best to just take a look and don't buy. There are a lot of people here, you know what I mean. What do you mean?"

There were so many people here and Nie Fengxing didn't dare to speak loudly, let alone speak out. He was very cautious.

Fang Zongtang once again expressed his gratitude: "When I have time, I will definitely visit you!"

Nie Fengxing smiled and nodded.

After they separated, Fang Zongtang continued walking on Bali Street.

She planned to stay here all day today, and she didn't do anything else until noon.

Mainly because she didn't like it, or she liked it. The stall owner was too shrewd, and she felt that she had no luck.

When buying something, not only does it have to be good, but you also have to see if the person selling it is a good match.

If the person selling things is a non-conservative person, no matter how good the goods are, she is not willing to say another word to such a person.

Maybe it will be a bunch of nonsense, and the talk will collapse in the end, and it will be in vain.

not interesting.

At noon, there were more food stalls.

She found a shop selling fried belly, next to a shop selling braised pork belly, and ate both together.

Dahei Niu is back and reports the situation to her while eating.

"Professor Lin said, they will take a look. When they have seen enough, they will send it to where we live."

She laughed: "Yeah, they don't have the ability to repair it, so why don't they send it back to us?"

Dahei Niu had some ideas in his mind, but he was of low education and didn't know how to describe them. .

I just feel a little pity for the price old man.If he is literate, he will know that this feeling is called sympathy! ~Feel for those old men!

Halfway through the meal, I ran into an acquaintance.

Master Duo came with Brother Myna in his arms.

"Hey, are you eating this here?" Duoye Duolai took the initiative to sit at their table.

The big black beef was carrying the stewed stewed pork belly from the braised belly stall to the stewed stewed stew stall.

Duoye glanced at him and raised his hand to ask for a piece of fried belly.

"I thought you rich people from Xiangjiang would live and eat in the Jingshi Hotel?" Mr. Duo pointed out in one sentence what attracted attention to them on Bali Street.

"Master Duo, you came just in time. I haven't thanked you for the parrot jar yet. I'm treating you today. Boss, get a double portion for Master Duo and I'll pay for it!"

The stall owner was happy to earn an extra penny and shouted loudly, "Okay~"
Start working neatly.

Duoye and Fang Zongtang started talking about Beijing's snacks, which ones were the most famous and authentic.

"As for where there are many places to eat, it's definitely Guijie Street. The chewiest sheep's hooves sold there are Lao Li's at the bottom of the Qianmen building. Which mutton soup tastes the best, it's Wu's on Huimin Street. Where is the most authentic way to get belly banging? It’s here~the only one in Laojing City.”

Duo Ye's words made the stall owner happy.

"How lucky you are, Mr. Duo. Who doesn't know that you have a mouth that eats food all over the world? Thanks to your compliment, I will not have to worry about business here for a year and a half!"

Fang Zongtang glanced at the stall owner's big spoon.

Oops~ It’s still a gift from the emperor~
If a brick falls on Bali Street, which emperor's family will step on it?
Duoye kept staring at Fang Zongtang, and when he saw her eyes falling on the spoon for two seconds, he decided to sell it.

"Lao Tang, do you want to sell your broken horse spoon? I have several buyers here who are keeping an eye on it, and the price they are offering is not low!"

Chapter eight is here, rush to duck~