After listening to Dugu Mo's words, Song Xiaoxiao didn't have the heart to continue shopping, and wanted to find out.

The two of them got into Dugu Mo's car directly and went straight home.

"This antique street is not too lively, because it is a place where rich people gather recently. They are all people who can afford to play, if they are civilians, they will go to another antique street, which seems to be very lively, there are many stalls and vendors, and the flow of people is also very large, and many people hope that they can pick up the leak once in their lives, so they go there all day, just to take out a treasure. Dugu Mo explained to Song Xiaoxiao.

"Big brother, what stall does this Wanbao Building belong to?"

"Wanbaolou is considered to be a mid-to-high-end location in Wei Song Street, although it has not reached the first-class status, it also has a good background. You see that the boss has a knife hidden in his smile, and the middle-aged man has good manners, so he must not be an ordinary person. ”

"Such a powerful character, it can be regarded as hidden here, and it is really unethical to cheat us like this." Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but complain.

"This industry is like this, the richer and more background people are, the more smiling tigers, if you understand the value of your own things, they won't pit too much, if you don't know, then maybe you will be eaten to death. There are too few conscientious businessmen, most of them are only for profit, Wanbaolou is good, and it is normal to make a few percent of it. ”

Dugu Mo said with emotion.

While the two were chatting, the car arrived at Song Xiaoxiao's house.

After getting out of the car, the two people entered the living room and found a note on the table.

It was Lin Jiahui who told Song Xiaoxiao to go out for a walk and tell her not to worry, cook and eat by herself or go out to eat.

Song Xiaoxiao looked at the note and smiled, "My mother, I haven't been so relaxed for many years, so I went out to relax and relax, maybe I haven't accepted the reality yet." ”

Song Xiaoxiao put the note in his pocket, sat on the sofa, and took out the small wooden pier.

Dugu Mo on the side also stared at the small wooden pier, looking at it carefully.

"Girl, you can cook something simple, I'll study it here."

"Okay." Song Xiaoxiao got up and walked to the kitchen.

Dugu Mo sat on the sofa, closed his eyes for a few minutes, and then cautiously picked up the small wooden pier, his spirit was one, and he stared at the small wooden pier with all his attention.

However, the little wooden mound remained unmoved, and still lay there quietly, as if it had been sealed, without color.

Dugu Mo's slender fingers stroked the small wooden pier carefully, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and felt that the wood of the small wooden pier seemed to be similar to Song's small wooden plaque.

Dugu Mo, who was thinking like this, watched slowly, waited for Song Xiaoxiao to cook and come out, and then compared the two things with each other.

The more I watched, the more frightened I became.

Forty minutes later, Song Xiaoxiao brought out the dishes, then took two bowls of rice and put down two pairs of chopsticks.

"Big brother, my craft has improved a lot, eat more today, and it can be regarded as a celebration of our victory today." Song Xiaoxiao blinked her crooked eyes and said sweetly.

Dugu Mo got up and washed his hands, then sat down and accompanied Song Xiaoxiao to eat together.

"It's good, this alfalfa meat is fat but not greasy, the heat is just right, this vermicelli mushroom is also good, slippery and soft and glutinous, it seems that I have to eat more today."

Dugu Mo put the dish in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and occasionally praised two sentences, elegant like a nobleman among gentlemen.