Although there is only one fat man, in front of him, there is a braised hoof, a crispy duck, a small pot of potato roast beef, and a plate of salt-fried meat. There is also a cage of chive meat buns, which are steaming hot.

The fat man ate very rhythmically, and it seemed that it was more than enough for one person to deal with a lot of meat and vegetables, and he was sweating profusely, but from time to time he picked up the huge beer glass in front of him and poured two sips.

Tang Yi was dumbfounded, and sat down for a while.

The fat man seemed to notice Tang Yi's gaze, swallowed the food in his mouth, shook his head and said, "I'd rather live without bamboo than eat without meat..."

"Good appetite..."Mao Chai grinned and stretched out his thumb.

The fat man actually smiled shyly, and then buried his head in eating.

The four of them ordered food and started talking. There are a lot of people in this hall, and they don't want to talk more about the things in this circle, and some of them can't let go.

At this moment, a man with gold-rimmed glasses on his face and an elegant dark white shirt walked over and sat directly opposite the fat man. The fat man nodded slightly, and then continued to eat and drink.

Pi Xiu's face changed, and he whispered to Tang Yi: "This person with gold-rimmed glasses, surnamed Bai, calls him Mr. Bai. He is quite famous in the small circle of high imitation porcelain in the porcelain capital, and often wanders around various workshops, and outside, he also has some contact with major auction houses. Moreover, I have also sold a lot of genuine products. ”

When Tang Yi heard it, wasn't the person who gave Uncle Ghost the Xuande plum bottle Mr. Bai? He immediately asked Pi Xiu softly, "You know each other?" ”

"Hey, hey." Pi Xiu smiled, "I know him, he shouldn't know me, at most he feels familiar." I do it all by myself, and I don't stir up their pools of water. ”

"Oh..."Tang Yi nodded. I thought to myself, Jia San, the charlatan who used to be in his store, called himself Mr. Bai. This is another Mr. White. He involuntarily focused and pricked up his ears.

"Lao Huang." Mr. Bai poured himself a cup of tea and said, "You seem to have lost weight recently." ”

"Xiaobai, you know, I've been in a bad mood lately, there are too many things, and my appetite has become a little worse." The fat man is called Lao Huang. He doesn't look as old as Mr. Bai, but he turns out to be "Lao Huang", and Mr. Bai is "Little Bai".

"Then why don't you go to the private room to eat? Be quieter and have a better appetite. Mr. Bai seems to agree with his so-called "bad appetite".

"There is no atmosphere for eating in the private room. Look at this young man next to him, at first glance, he is not a mortal, he is not eating in the hall? Lao Huang actually stretched out his hand and pointed at Tang Yi.

Mr. Bai turned his head to look at Tang Yi, but glanced at Pi Xiu twice. Pixiu took a bite of food and didn't lift his head. Tang Yi picked up the wine glass, measured it twice at Lao Huangbi, and drank it all.

Mr. Bai's face was a little solemn, and he said to Lao Huang: "He wants to see you." ”

Lao Huang put down a duck leg that was almost gnawed, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, "Is there any difference between seeing you and seeing me?" ”

Mr. Bai smiled a little embarrassedly, "The weather in the north has been bad recently, and he is here to adjust." ”

"If you're in a bad mood, no matter how good the weather is, it's useless. On a rainy day, frowning and holding an umbrella, it is better to run naked with a smile. Lao Huang picked up the disinfectant towel, wiped the sweat on his face, and looked at the few meat dishes left on the table, "Forget it, the appetite is really not good, I can't eat it, let's go..."

With that, he got up and left, followed by Mr. Bai. When leaving, Lao Huang turned his head and smiled at Tang Yi, but the light that occasionally appeared in the small slitted eyes made Tang Yi a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, I said, does that fat man have a crush on you, you are a handsome boy, if he has a dragon yang fetish······" Seeing that Lao Huang and Xiaobai were walking away, Mao gradually amplified his voice and laughed.

Hufeng and Pixiu laughed too.

"Get rough..."Tang Yi scolded directly.

After a full meal and wine, several people relaxed and discussed going to the antique market tomorrow, Pi Xiu didn't think it was interesting to this idea, "How many real things are there in the market?" It's better to look for high-quality imitations directly, buy them clearly, and feel at ease. ”

Mao Zhu smiled secretly, thinking that if you knew that Tang Yi was in a state where he often picked up leaks and only wanted to pick up leaks, he wouldn't say so, so he said: "Turn around, it's next to the hotel anyway, don't turn white." ”

Without waiting for Pi Xiu to speak, Tang Yi said: "If you are busy, we can go around by ourselves." ”

Pi Xiu understood at this time, Tang Yi didn't want a high imitation, no matter how realistic it was, while Hufeng didn't care about this, he only required a high level. smiled and said to Hufeng: "Okay, then tomorrow morning, you go around by yourself, I'll look for any good things that are high imitations, and I'll contact you again if I have them..."

Hufeng nodded and responded.

"Waiter, pay the bill—" Pixiu beckoned.

"Hello, sir, the account for your table has been settled," the waiter smiled as he stepped forward.

"It's over?" Pixiu was stunned.

"Did it end up with a guy in a bright yellow T-shirt and a guy in a white shirt?" Tang Yi asked.

"Yes, the gentleman in the white shirt wanted to pay for it at first, but the fat gentleman paid for it himself, and he closed his own table, and just about to leave, he took out the money again and said that he would give you this table." The waiter replied.

A few people are a little strange, this Lao Huang and they meet in Pingshui, what is this for? "Look, maybe he really has a dragon ······" Mao Chai was about to say what he had just said about Longyang's fetish, but Tang Yi immediately stopped: "Stop..."

Pi Xiu didn't care too much, "Let's go, there are a lot of rich people, he said that you are not a mortal, but you are pleasing to the eye, and it is normal to settle the account happily." ”

Lao Huang and Mr. Bai had already left, and a few people didn't care too much, so they left together after saying a few words.

The next morning, all three of them were not in bed. In antique markets, especially street stalls, the earlier you go, the easier it is to come across good things. Antique shops are different, generally good things will not be taken out, usually regular customers or knowledgeable people come to ask purposefully, and then they will be taken out.

In the Chinese porcelain garden in the porcelain capital, there are many antique shops, and there is a small square inside, and the square is full of stalls. The three of them came to the square first, and just walked around.

Tang Yi didn't expect to meet Lao Huang again in the square. He changed into a bright green T-shirt today and walked around inside. Tang Yi thought to himself, this old boy has a spherical figure and likes to wear bright clothes, which is really interesting.

The two looked at each other, and Lao Huang narrowed his eyes again, "Handsome guy, are you here to Taobao in the porcelain capital?" ”

Tang Yi remembered that it was Lao Huang's account yesterday, and replied with a smile: "Yes, come to travel, by the way." Thank you yesterday..."

"Yesterday? Yesterday the fortune teller said that I had to destroy my fortune and eliminate the disaster. Tourism? Why didn't the local guide you brought with you yesterday come? Lao Huang still squinted his small eyes, as if he really regarded Pi Xiu as a tour guide, but he bit the word "local" very hard.

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