Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Boss Qi smacked his lips, feeling a little regretful, then looked at the carrying pole that the vendor had placed at the door and made a rough judgment in his mind.

So he turned around and looked at Xu San, clasped his fists, and smiled and bowed, "Sir, my stomach has been a little uncomfortable these days, and I have no appetite for anything. I was thinking about Xiao Qingzi's jujube and yam cake. I wonder if you can give me a few pieces. I will pay three times the price."

Xu San also smiled and bowed, "Boss Qi, you are too polite. It's not about money. If you want to eat, Boss Qi, please help yourself."

Boss Qi bowed again, "Thank you very much."

After saying that, he took a few quick steps to the basket and impatiently uncovered the floral cloth covering it.

It seems that Boss Qi really wanted to have this. Even though the yam cake was a little broken and dirty, he still couldn't wait to pick up a piece, put it in his mouth, and chew it carefully.

The intoxicated expression on his face was not at all artificial, it was completely the posture of a gourmet who was enjoying delicious food.

After eating two pieces, Boss Qi returned to the house, poured a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp.

Exhaling a breath of foul air, Boss Qi narrowed his eyes and sighed softly, "Comfortable!"

After saying that, he wanted to eat two more pieces, but found that Xu San was looking at him with interest.

Feeling that he had lost his composure, Boss Qi blushed and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Sorry! I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Xu San smiled faintly and thought that Boss Qi was quite cute.

I originally thought he was a profiteer, but I didn't expect it to be so real.

Seeing Boss Qi in an awkward state, Xu San consoled him, "Date paste yam cake is indeed a delicacy. It's not easy to eat the authentic one in this place in Shanghai."

Boss Qi wiped his mouth, smiled back at Xu San, and then made a new pot of good tea for Xu San.

After the tea was poured, Boss Qi personally brought it to Xu San, "Please!"

Xu San picked up the teacup and smelled it. "Good tea!"

"I still don't know your name, sir?" asked Boss Qi.

Xu San scraped the tea leaves floating on the surface and said, "Edogawa Conan."

The boss was slightly surprised and said, "A Japanese." "Yeah!" Xu San took a sip of tea, nodded slightly, and then began to look at the exhibits on the antique shelf.

They are basically porcelain and some ancient books.

After taking another sip of tea, Xu San stood up and began to look carefully, with Miako following behind him.

After walking a few steps, Xu San stopped in front of a Tang Sancai horse, looked at it for a while, and frowned.

Miako reached out and picked it up. After taking a closer look, she said softly, "This is a fake."

"Oh~" Xu San blinked and asked softly, "Can you tell?"

"Miyako is quite familiar with Tang Dynasty porcelain. This horse is a good fake." Miyako continued in a low voice.

Xu San took the horse from Miako's hand, turned around and asked Boss Qi, "Boss Qi, how much is this high-end imitation horse?"

"That." Boss Qi's mouth twitched and he held up three fingers.

"Thirty?" Xu San asked tentatively.

"Not expensive!" He wrapped it for me and put down the fake horse. "By the way, Boss Qi, do you have the real thing?"

Boss Qi paused for a moment and said, "There is one, but someone left it with me for repair."

"Can I appreciate it?"

"This is a bit inappropriate. We don't have the owner's consent," Boss Qi said in embarrassment.

"Forget it then." Xu San was a little disappointed.

But at this moment, a slightly flamboyant female voice appeared at the door, "If he wants to look, just let him. It won't hurt a thing if he takes a look anyway."

Looking in the direction of the voice, Xu San found two women appearing at the door.

One woman is wearing Wang Puppet's military uniform, and the other is wearing a cheongsam. (End of this chapter)