Chapter 238: Childhood friends

"Sanlang, Saburo..."

In the morning, Lelang cooked fish porridge, and saw that Saburo had not yet gotten up, he shouted downstairs.

After a while, Sanlang slowly rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked down. His eyes were slightly closed, shaking and shaking three times, making Lelang a little worried that he would fall and touch him. He took him to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then he came to the front hall for dinner.

In a blink of an eye, Sanlang's little brat grew up slowly, and he was over one meter long, but he was still fat. Nowadays, Sanlang not only knows how to dress himself, go to the bathroom, brush his teeth and wash his face, but also barbecue. He just brushes the round iron plate with slices of meat on a few strokes, but this made him happy. If someone asked him, Sanlang what you would do, he would stand up and say, Sanlang can barbecue.

The fish that cooked fish porridge in the morning were all sea fish brought by Shaya and the others. Lelang took all the sea fish they brought into Yuruyi Space and took them out from time to time, without fear of being known by others. If he hadn't been afraid that others would know what would happen, he would have wanted to give some to the people in the village, so as not to put a lot of places in the space. These fish are only sent to a few friends, and there is still a lot of them left, and I don't know when to eat them. He didn't think of this, so he wanted to beat Boer and the others hard, but unfortunately the person had left.

"Why did you ask Saburo to get up so early?" Tao Cheng asked Lelang while drinking the fish porridge. The fish porridge tasted good. Cut the fish into thin skin and cooked it in the rice. After cooking, sprinkle with celery grains, order the fried golden green onions, and put a few pieces of fried dough sticks. It was really a rare and delicious thing. Tao Cheng felt that he had gained a little weight after he got here. It was all because Lelang cooked so delicious that he couldn't help but taste it.

After hearing Tao Cheng's words, Lelang glared angrily: "It's still early, the sun is burning its butt."

He took a bowl of porridge for Sanlang to eat, and then he said to Tao Cheng again: "Today I want to go to the city to buy a rice threshing machine, otherwise the rice will not be threshed even when it is ripe, so he will take Sanlang for a walk. Maybe he can't come back to cook at noon, so you can cook it yourself, or you can go to the village to eat."

"Well, you seem to have been to the winery for a few times this week." Tao Cheng gently blew the slightly hot fish porridge and asked Le Lang intentionally or unintentionally.

Lelang pretended not to hear it, and he tried to pull the rice and fish porridge into his mouth.

"By the way, has the winemaking equipment you bought from France been shipped over?" A while ago, Tao Cheng asked a friend in France to buy him a set of winemaking equipment, and the time was almost up.

"No, my equipment is specially customized, it takes a little longer, but it doesn't matter, our winery has not been built yet.

"Well, do you want me to buy something for you when I go to the city?"

"Need not."

After breakfast, Lelang and Sanlang asked Tao Cheng to take him to the village. He wanted to take the bus. Now the bus can reach the county town directly, which is very convenient. I heard that I would open a bus directly to the city after a while, but I don’t know if it is true.

When I came to the city, I saw that it was still early. Lelang thought that he couldn't go back at noon anyway, so he took Saburo to the antique market. After visiting the antique market, he went to have a meal and then went to buy a rice threshing machine in the afternoon. The time was just right.

A few years ago, there was no antique market in Nanzhou, and it only appeared in recent years that the economy was good. At first, it was only one or two stalls in front of the South Gate. Later, it gradually became a scale, and a morning market was formed next to Wudang Palace. From 8 am to 12 noon, there were two days on Saturdays and Sundays.

However, there are no real antiques on the market now. They are all handicrafts. The so-called antiques are probably dug in the grave. Even in the years when the graves were not full, they were already dug up by some unworthy descendants for money.

When I came to the antique market, the market was filled with all kinds of things, coins, jade, calligraphy and paintings. People in the market were walking and watching, while some people who wanted to buy were bargaining there.

Lelang held Sabulang's little hand and looked while walking. Sabulang followed Lelang and looked left and right. The chubby silly head looked very cute.

When he walked to a small stall, Lelang squatted down, picked up a three-legged copper stove from the stall and looked at it. The stall owner took a look, but he didn't make a sound, letting him look at it. The surface of the three-legged copper stove was rusty, and Lelang touched it with his hand but did not feel rusted. It seemed that it was not an old thing, but a modern antique craft. However, Lelang just wanted to buy a stove to burn incense, regardless of whether it was real or fake, as long as it was copper, it could sweep incense.

After looking at it, Lelang asked to the stall setting up: "How many."

"one hundred."

It was the price of crafts, but after hearing this, Lelang shook his head. The wall of the stove was too thin and he didn't like the shape, so he put it down.

Seeing that he was leaving, the vendor quickly said, "If you really want it, you will be cheaper. Eighty, how about it."

Lelang shook his head after hearing this, and said, "I can go and buy a new one at 80."

"Brother, this is an antique."

"Antique, I'm afraid it understands me, I don't understand it." As he said that, Lelang took Saburo over.

After walking through several stalls, he didn't see what he liked, and finally saw what he wanted at a stall.

This is a small ink-black cauldron. Lelang picked it up and put it in the palm of his palm. A faint copper color flashed by. The small furnace was as big as a palm, and it was quite heavy to buy. He felt that even if this thing was not copper, it was made of iron. The most important thing was that there was a three-legged toad on the stove. The toad was lifelike and made people like it when they saw it. There were also two beast heads engraved on the ears of the stove. I don’t know what it was, but it looked good. The three furnace feet also had three beast heads, and various god-like patterns were embossed around the stove.

Lelang looked at it and felt it was good, so he asked the stall owner: "How much is it?"

"Three hundred," the stall owner looked at Lelang and knew that he was a local, so he didn't dare to fool him.

"I bought it a little cheaper." Lelang never bargained with others or something. He just asked someone to give him a discount or asked him to say it was cheaper, and he bought it as he wanted.

"Two hundred and eighty, no less, you see that copper can be worth hundreds of dollars." The stall owner said to Le Lang with a heartache.

"I don't know if it's copper or iron, it's not black. Is copper so black?" Lelang said back after hearing this.

The stall owner was speechless by Le Lang. To be honest, he didn't know whether this thing was copper or iron. As Le Lang said, copper was not so black. If it weren't for the patterns that looked like they were, he wouldn't dare to sell it. It would be too embarrassing.

"Forget it, I bought it, this is money." As he said that, Lelang took out the money.

After paying the money, he took the copper stove wrapped in a box and put it in a plastic bag. He was about to leave when he saw a bunch of small bronze mirrors on the stall. He bought two for Saburo to play with. He asked the stall owner for two red ribbons and put them on the buttons of the bronze mirror. Saburo happily took the bronze mirror and hit it like a cymbal. There was a real sound, which made the stall owner stunned.

Lelang stood up and took Sanlang to leave, but two shocking sounds came from the side, and then one hand was placed on Lelang's shoulder and shouted, "Isn't this Alang?"

Le Lang turned around and looked at the two young men in front of him who were about the same age as him. He felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them. After blinking a few times, he suddenly remembered who the two people were in front of him. He immediately shouted in surprise: "Haimin, Hailong."

Haimin, Hailong looked at each other and smiled and said, "I remember us, I thought you forgot."

"How is that possible?" Lelang said with a smile. Haimin and Hailong were friends who lived in Tulou when they were young. Unexpectedly, they met unexpectedly here, and they were very happy.

He quickly pulled Saburo who was still playing with the little bronze mirror over there and said to him: "Sanlang, come on, call him uncle."

Saburo shouted obediently after hearing this, "Uncle, uncle."

Haimin and Hailong were very happy to touch his little head when they heard this. This chubby little guy looked so cute.

"Why are you here?" Lelang asked Haimin and Hailong.

"Isn't it Saturday? Haimin was on holiday, so he asked me to come out to play. I heard that there was an antique market here, so I came here to take a look. I opened a tea shop there and went to my shop to sit."

Hailong said to Lelang.

"It's noon another day. It's already noon, so why don't we go to have a meal together. There is a restaurant where the steak is good, I'll take you to try it." I'm going to buy things in the afternoon. Lelang didn't want to make it too late, otherwise it would be dark when he went back, so he politely rejected Hailong's invitation. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future. But everyone can have a meal and get together at noon.

After hearing Le Lang's words, the two of them said yes repeatedly, it was rare to get together, so they had to talk for a while."

"Let's go." Lelang led the way in front and walked towards the Yunjia Niu Niu Shop.
Chapter completed!