Chapter 191: The pickle jar of the small shop

Chapter 191 The pickle jar of the small shop

When Fang Ming, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen went out to find something to eat, it was already late, it was already one o'clock in the morning, but a small street not far from the small antique street was still very lively, as if it was a city that never sleeps.

"Huh? I remember this little street wasn't so lively before, right? ”

Fang Ming looked up and found that both sides of the side street were stalls such as barbecue or casserole porridge, and there were about ten tables in front of each house, and the key thing was that they were all full of people!

The air was filled with the spicy aroma of barbecue, as well as the porridge aroma of casserole porridge, and Fang Ming, who was extremely hungry, found that his mouth was full of saliva!

"Well, yes, there weren't so many people here before, and it seems that this treasure appreciation conference has also stimulated the surrounding catering industry."

Zhou Yafang is more familiar with the surrounding situation than Fang Ming, this small street used to be only three or five small restaurants in her memory, and only did the business of lunch and dinner, it is definitely not the current situation, she has come to eat a few times before, and even called takeaway here from time to time.

"Well, it should be. But let's hurry up and find a table and sit down, I'm so hungry. ”

Fang Ming touched his stomach, looked around, and finally found an empty table, and after sitting down, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and immediately ordered a lot of things, chicken wings, chicken legs, mutton skewers, and these are more 'one' reading 'novels' ybdu plus needless to say, they all ordered a lot, and finally came a pot of casserole porridge.

"Brother Fang Ming, your appetite is a little too much, right?"

Jiang Wen was taken aback as she watched Fang Ming order a lot of things.

"Don't worry, you'll be able to finish it. By the way, Comrade Jiang Wen, you still owe me a meal. ”

Fang Ming turned his head and said to Zhou Yafang with a smile: "Sister Yafang, Wenwen cooks a good dish. ”

"Really?"

Zhou Yafang laughed and said, "It's good to be able to cook!" If you want to keep a man's heart, you must first keep his stomach, Comrade Jiang Wen come on. We'll definitely try it another day. ”

Jiang Wen's face flushed, nodded, and said, "Okay, you can do it at any time." ”

"Let's wait until this treasure appreciation conference is over, I've been really busy lately."

Fang Ming also wanted to eat the big meal made by Jiang Wen, but he was too busy, so he could only wait until later.

The things at the barbecue stall didn't have to wait too long, but Jiang Wen quickly saw Fang Ming's amazing appetite, as soon as those chicken legs and chicken wings came up, Fang Ming opened his bow left and right, eating and drinking with meat in one hand and beer in the other,

"Sister Avon, is this a man or a beast?"

Jiang Wen looked at Fang Ming, who was sitting opposite her, eating and drinking, she didn't even vomit the bones, and the meat on the plate quickly disappeared.

"Hey, that's good."

Zhou Yafang laughed in a low voice.

"Huh? Why? ”

Jiang Wen felt that the expression on Zhou Yafang's face was strange, as if she meant something else.

"You can only do it if you can eat, think about it, Fang Ming is so able to eat and eat, it naturally means that his ability in that aspect is also very strong."

"Ahh

Jiang Wen exclaimed, she understood what Zhou Yafang said, her little face flushed, and said, "What does this matter to me?" I didn't ...... with him."

Zhou Yafang laughed, still lowered her voice and said, "If you don't have it now, it doesn't mean that you won't in the future, right?" ”

Jiang Wen is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and after being shy at first, she blinked her eyes and immediately launched a counterattack, saying, "Sister Yafang, you care so much about this matter, do you want to be with him too." ”

Zhou Yafang's face "brushed", stretched out her hand to twist Jiang Wen, and scolded with a smile: "Yo, the wings are hard, aren't they?" Even your sister and I dare to make jokes? ”

"Huh? What are you doing? What to say? Are you not hungry and eat something? ”

After eating for a while, Fang Ming raised his head and looked at Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen, and found that they were talking in a low voice, and they still had strange expressions on their faces.

"Ahh

Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen, who were talking "whispering", were startled by Fang Ming's sudden words.

"Nothing, we're making small talk."

"yes, it's none of your business anyway."

Fang Ming looked at Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen and said strangely, "Really? “

"Of course it's true! Hurry up and eat, it's not early, eat well and rest, you have to be busy tomorrow. ”

Zhou Yafang glared at Fang Ming, she didn't want Fang Ming to know what she was discussing with Jiang Wen just now.

"Oh, okay."

Seeing Fang Ming lower his head and shout again, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen were secretly relieved, and then they didn't dare to continue chatting, but obediently ate something.

"Whew! You sit down for a moment, and I'll go to the bathroom. ”

Fang Ming ate quickly, he was already full after ten minutes, he stood up and walked to the small shop, he had already drunk several bottles of beer just now, his stomach was rising, and he naturally needed to relax.

The barbecue stall was very lively, but the bathroom was very small, so Fang Ming waited for a while after entering before it was his turn, and when he came out again, it was already twenty minutes later.

"Huh?"

Walking out of the door of the store, Fang Ming walked towards the table where Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen were sitting just now, and suddenly stopped, staring at a jar without turning.

The barbecue stall is placed outside, mainly for convenient barbecue, generally speaking, it is a barbecue shelf, if there are other things, there is also a large table and a large freezer, Fang Ming looked at a table full of chicken legs and the like that have not been barbecued at this time, of course, he has eaten and drunk enough at this time, and he is not interested in those things at all, what he is interested in is a big jar on the table.

"This jar seems to be good stuff."

Although there was no way to get started, Fang Ming couldn't move his steps anymore, when he walked around just now, he vaguely found that the jar was flashing with a layer of crystal light that seemed to be jade, at this time he stopped and observed it carefully, he was sure that he was not mistaken, there was really a layer of luminescent light on the jar! He raced his mind around to see how he could get his hands on the jar.

After standing for a while, he still didn't come up with a good solution, so he couldn't just go over and say he wanted to buy the jar, right? Now everyone is not stupid, and if they do, it is very likely to arouse suspicion.

It's okay to spend a little more money, but I'm afraid that in the end, there will be no way to buy a jar at all.

"Ding!"

Fang Ming was suddenly stunned, he found that a chick was holding a small saucer in his hand, and then took it out with a spoon, and what was "dug out" was pickled radish.

"So it's a pickle jar!"

Fang Ming remembered the side dishes he had given when he sat down before, and understood that the jar he had fancied was actually used to hold pickled radish.

"Rub! No way? It turned out to be used for pickled radish! ”

Fang Ming felt as if his heart had been stabbed with a knife, and then spun it several times hard. However, it is precisely because of this that he came up with a solution.

After thinking about it for a while, he thought about the plan that popped up in his mind again, and immediately walked over and said to the fat boss who was busy: "Boss, your pickled radish here is good, I want to buy some back, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Okay, no problem, how much do you want? I'll let my little sister pretend to you. ”

Fang Ming pointed to the jar and said, "I want it all." ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, finally stopped what he was doing, raised his head to look at Fang Ming, and asked with a surprised expression, "Huh?" Buying them all? I'm afraid there must be about twenty pounds there, you can't finish eating, right? ”

Nodding, Fang Ming said, "It's okay, I just like the taste, it should be good to use it for porridge in the morning." But you'll have to sell me that jar, I've heard that pickles will go out of the way when they leave the original jar, and they'll be unpalatable, and I'll be able to take and preserve them a little easier. ”

Fang Ming's plan was very simple, buy pickled radishes and buy them with the jar attached, he believed that his proposal should have a good chance of getting the jar.

Fang Ming's plan was obviously successful, and after thinking about it for a while, the fat boss immediately nodded in agreement, and said, "Okay, even the jar will be sold to you, but it will cost 300 yuan, and there are a lot of pickled radishes in it, and I have to find another jar - now I bought this jar for 100 yuan from the stall on the small antique street." ”

"No problem."

Worried that the night would be long and dreamy, Fang Ming immediately took out the money to give it to the fat man, and then took the jar away directly.

Back to Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen's table, Fang Ming put the jar on the table, it was too heavy, so when he put it down, there was a muffled "bang".

"What is this?"

Jiang Wen was startled, didn't Fang Ming go to the bathroom just now? Why did you suddenly come back with a jar.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Fang Ming smirked, as if he hadn't heard Jiang Wen's words - there was no way not to be excited, when he picked up the jar just now, he almost threw the jar to the ground, because the Pixiu strung out of the back of his right hand was like a substance, as if it was about to break off the back of his hand and fly.

This is something that has never been done before!

The only possibility is that this jar is a treasure!

Zhou Yafang was stunned for a moment, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on the jar on the table.

Fang Ming was in a huge surprise, he didn't speak, Zhou Yafang's eyes were attracted by the jar, and he didn't speak, Jiang Wen couldn't see anything wonderful about the jar, but she already felt that Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang's demeanor was wrong, and her heart jumped violently!

"This jar...... Is it a leak? That's, isn't it?! ”

Jiang Wen knew that this was very possible, but she could pick up the leak just by having a supper like this? And looking at Fang Ming's appearance, this is still a big, big leak!

Zhou Yafang stood up abruptly and said to Jiang Wen: "Wenwen, call someone to pay, we will go back to the store right away." ”

Fang Ming also came back to his senses a little at this time, reached out to pick up the jar, and said, "Wenwen, hurry up and pay the bill, and then go back to Gu Xuanzhai!" ”