Chapter 65: What a Night Pot!
When he came to Yunding Hotel, Su Chi first accompanied Abal and Soya to have a Western meal, and then, Abal and Soya went back to the room to change clothes, and Su Chi was waiting for them in the hotel lobby.
Ten minutes later, Abal came down first, and when he saw his dress, Su Chi couldn't help but laugh.
This guy didn't know where to get a set of Tang costumes, the big red placket was printed with copper coins, the black hem dragged to the top of his feet, and a black melon skin hat on his head, the whole thing was dressed as a landlord and old wealth in the old society.
It's a pity that with his bearded face, it's a bit nondescript, how funny it is.
"What's your expression?" Abal tugged at the placket of his clothes, "I bought this outfit after a whole day, how is it, I don't look like a foreign Kaizi now, do I?"
Su Chi sneered and laughed.
This guy even knows about foreign Kaizi, it seems that he has been slaughtered a lot!
"It's really not like a foreign Kaizi," Su Chi nodded, "The whole thing is a foreign fool!" It's almost written on his face, 'I have money to come to pit me'. β
"Really?" Abal twitched, "What then?
"Forget it, so be it. Su Chi grinned, "You are just dressed as a stall, as long as you speak, people will treat you as Kaizizai." β
"It's easy to do, when I get to the place, I'll whisper to you when I see something, you can help me bargain. Abal shrugged his shoulders, "Buy whatever you like, tonight's expenses are all mine." β
"Are you really going to buy it?" Su Chi smiled, "I heard that there are few real things in the night market, and if you make a shot, you will be slaughtered." β
"It doesn't matter, it's just a little money. Abal shrugged his shoulders again, "I can't go back empty-handed when I come to Huaxia, can I? I don't recognize it, and the royal family even more disagrees. β
What is a local tyrant, this is!
Knowing that you are deceived, you have to throw a lot of money!
Su Chi was speechless.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Princess Soya came belatedly.
Princess Soya's dress was even more unexpected than Abal's - she was actually wearing a leopard print OL skirt, a pair of ten-centimeter high heels, and her sheep's fat and jade-necked calves were all outside!
That's not all, she didn't even have a headscarf, and her whole face was exposed!
The eyebrows are like Yuandai, the eyes are like Qinghong, the skin is like heavy snow, and the air is like a quiet orchid, compared with the Oriental woman, Suoya's mouth is a little bigger, but it has a different style, and the whole person looks like he has come out of an oil painting, so beautiful and unreal.
Although Su Chi prefers oriental women in his heart, he can't admit that Suoya's beauty is no less than that of Liu Ying and Xu Shu.
"92 points!" Su Chi habitually popped up a rating number in his mind.
"Well, my sister is pretty, isn't she?" Abal raised an eyebrow at Su Chi.
"Very beautiful. Su Chi gave a thumbs up.
Being praised by Su Chi like this, Suo Ya was a little embarrassed, her pretty face was flushed with rosΓ©, but her clear eyes secretly glanced at Su Chi.
With Su Chi there, Abal and Soya didn't bring bodyguards, and the three of them went out of the hotel gate together.
Su Chi and Abal walked side by side in front, and Soya was a few steps behind and followed.
"Soya is a rebellious girl at heart, and no one can control her. It was her own idea to come to Huaxia this time. Abal leaned into Su Chi's ear, "However, I think she is a good match for you, if you like it, I'll be a matchmaker for you." β
"Don't talk nonsense, I have a wife. Su Chi said this, but his heart was fluttering.
"I have four wives!" Abal curled the corners of his mouth, "Don't worry, Sawa won't mind." β
"Is there such a brother as you?" Su Chi glanced at Abal, and then looked back at Soya, who was not far behind them.
Soya didn't know when she buttoned up a pair of sunglasses, the night breeze blew, and the long hair flew in front of her forehead and ears, and the leopard print suit added a bit of wild beauty to her.
Instead of driving his gold-plated Lamborghini or Hummer, Abal rented an X5. For most people, owning an X5 is already considered a rich person, but for Abal, a local tycoon, it is equivalent to being low-key and cannot be more low-key.
The antique night market is some distance from the Yunding Hotel, and when the three of them arrived at the place, it was more than half an hour later.
This was Su Chi's first visit to the antique night market, and unlike what he imagined, there were no street lights on the entire street, only a light bulb with a small wattage was lit on each stall, illuminating piles of various debris. From a distance, the whole street looks a little dark, giving people an eerie feeling.
Abal looked much more familiar with the road than Su Chi, holding a small flashlight in his hand, and when he came across something of interest, he crouched down and took a decent picture of it.
Soya is completely here to play, the little girl looks at everything fresh, she has to stop in front of each stall to take a few looks, and from time to time she asks Su Chi what this is and what is the use of that.
Where does Su Chi know this? But he can make it up, and he is the kind who doesn't make drafts, he can say whatever he thinks is like, and he is not afraid of ridicule from people who know how to do it.
He speaks Arabic, and those who know how to understand it must be able to understand it!
Walking to a stall, Abal crouched down and looked at a bronze vessel over and over again, and Soya pointed to a pottery that looked like a teapot and a little bit of a mouth, asking Su Chi what it was.
"Teapot," Su Chi didn't think about it, and opened his mouth to come.
"Why is this teapot different from what I see, the spout is so much bigger. Soya asked again.
"You don't know this, right?" Su Chi grinned, "The ones you see are all used by ancient dignitaries and nobles, and the brews are all good tea, this teapot is used by the common people, and the brews are all coarse tea stalks, and the teapot with a mouth that is too thin is easy to block, so you have to use this kind of coarse mouth." β
"Really?" Suoya looked at Su Chi with a pair of big eyes blinking, "How do I think what you said is wrong, I seem to have seen this kind of thing in a Chinese antique album, and its name is like a night pot." Can you tell me what the Nightpot does?"
The other words are Arabic, the word night pot, Soya speaks Huaxia, and the pronunciation is quite standard.
"Yes, it's a night pot!" The stall owner suddenly answered, "This lady's vision is really good, this is the night pot used by the Empress Dowager Cixi, not to mention this night market, it is the whole of China, there is only this one left, there are no two copies! If you want to buy it, I will sell it to you cheaper, and there will be no such shop in this village." β
Is it really a night pot?
I'll go!
Su Chi's old face instantly turned red to the root of his ears, that is, he couldn't see clearly at night, and during the day, there would be no place for his old face.
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