Everyone returned to joy, and the food stall on one side, although full of oil, still exudes a fragrance that no one can refuse, attracting people's taste buds all the time.

Chen Hai suddenly found that his group was in the middle of an intersection, this intersection is a T-shaped intersection, surrounded by small vendors on both sides, the car in the middle drove carefully, the road that was not spacious was crowded, and it was only suitable for walking.

After walking for so long, Chen Hai felt that this place was very messy for the first time, and from this current location, he could see the situation of the entire street, and he didn't blame Chen Hai for thinking so.

"Don't you have a chengguan here?" Chen Hai suddenly remembered this notorious and indispensable unit, they are controversial, but they are full of combat effectiveness, and cannot be ignored, on the one hand, they have made outstanding contributions to the city, on the other hand, they are often on the hot search list, attracting people's attention, and are the enemies of many low-level people.

"Chengguan?" Mi Fu felt that the name was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and thought about it for a while before remembering it. "Chengguan! It's the mainland's city management bureau, isn't it?"

Tatsumi nodded, indicating that he was right.

"It's a coincidence that we don't have chengguan here, but we have people with similar functions to them. Mifu continued.

"The Hawker Unit of the Food and Environmental Hygiene Department of the HKSAR Government. Unlike the mainland, Hong Kong has a licensed management of hawkers, i.e. they are not allowed to set up street stalls without obtaining a licence. Miff said as if by heart.

"It's all the same. You mean they all have licenses?"

"Yes. Mifu nodded.

Chen Hai really wondered how they got the license like this. Complaining is complaining, Chen Hai can still understand their difficulty, most of the vendors are middle-aged, there are few young faces, and deep crow's feet can be seen on their faces, as well as staggered wrinkles.

Perhaps it was because he felt a little silent, out of touch with the noisy and hot surroundings, and Mi Fu had the wit to say that he wanted to make a joke.

"One day, a foreigner came here and saw the hard-working vendors, and he couldn't get by, but in fact, he felt pity for them. So he was kind and took out ten dollars and handed it to an aunt who sold rice rolls, but the aunt gave him a look of contempt and said that it was not enough for a rice roll. The foreigner was extremely surprised, and saw that everyone else was buying rice rolls with big bills, and then he realized that the aunt in front of him was a little rich. Immediately he ran away with a red face. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone laughed, and the story of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is really a classic.

"That foreigner is really wonderful, I bet he is definitely a missionary, only that profession can have such a wonder. Lilith said with a smile.

"Hahaha, I thought it was a local tyrant in the mainland!" Ai Xue said bluntly.

"Don't say it, it's really possible, but there are really few well-intentioned local tyrants. Miff said with a smile.

………

A few people laughed for a while, enjoyed for a while, felt almost, and froze in place.

"Let's go inside, I think the old man is very interested. Mi Fu proposed, these people obviously have no intention of going back, then continue, tired tired, anyway, serve this top boss well, it will not be a matter of raising his salary.

The old dean was staring at a stall before, this was the first vendor on the street in front of him, and the old dean was very interested.

Chen Hai nodded, and several people walked in.

The old dean was naturally the happiest, and it was not easy to refuse, so he happily looked left and right.

It's lively like a child, which makes people cry and laugh.

It is hard to imagine that such a street could be hidden on both sides of the modern streets of an international metropolis.

Tatsumi is a little sluggish in the middle of the street, and under his feet is a path paved with blue and white stones.

This street is not wide, only four meters wide, and the vendors operate almost against the surrounding walls, and one person has a simple car, a small bucket in the back, and an electric car in good condition.

On both sides are the walls of high-rise buildings, although there is no traditional architectural flavor, but when Chen Hai sees the objects placed below, he feels a strong historical atmosphere.

This is an antique street, you can only recognize it when you get close, you can't see it from the outside, and the people who look around here are middle-aged and elderly people in casual clothes, and it seems that they are all locals.

The old dean liked the atmosphere here very much, because he was not very old, the noise outside could not come in much, and the people here were also very silent, except for some voices of explanation and sales, there was not so much noise.

Chen Hai remembered the unspoken rules in the antique city, as well as the various precautions he knew before, and said in the ears of the two girls, as for Mi Fu, he is a local who naturally knows more.

The old dean followed closely there, for fear that he would have an accident, but looking at the old dean's appearance, it was not the first time he had opened such a place, and many things could see that he knew how to do it.

The two women honestly held hands, followed behind, walked in the middle of the road, never talked to strangers, ignored them, and did not touch the objects that were placed, keeping a distance.

There are many things happening in the antique city, all over the country, large and small cities basically have their own antique cities or antique streets, which are roughly the same, and even some rules and means are the same, I believe that even if this is Hong Kong, there is not much difference.

There are serious antiques, collectors with strong capital, people who don't see the light in the field, and those who can't understand anything to see the excitement, and there are more opportunistic villains.

"Grandpa, have you been here?" Chen Hai couldn't help but ask curiously, because just now he watched the old dean talk in front of a small vendor behind the old dean, just to get a snuff bottle, it can be said that there are many methods, Chen Hai didn't know that the old dean still had this ability.

But in the end, the vendor still didn't let go, and the old dean could only leave and move on to the next one, without much frustration, the picture was just a lively scene. The original price of 10,000 snuff bottles, the old dean said 200, and Chen Hai cried for the vendor.

"I've never been here, but if it's any other antique town, I loved it when I was younger. Afterward......... Hey, don't talk about it, it's sad. The old dean waved his hand and stopped what he was about to say.

The old dean didn't say anything, and Chen Hai couldn't continue to ask, so he could only continue to follow, burying his curiosity in his stomach, and so did the two girls, and their curiosity was even stronger.