Chapter 352 Chapter 352

When the boss was about to wrap the flashlight, Master Li reminded Zhao Yuanle.

"You asked him to put a new battery in for you. He used this one before."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Yes."

The old man could only smile and take it out.

He couldn't help explaining.

"Just turn it on for customers to see, it won't take much, and it's almost the same if I replace it with you."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then I prefer the new one."

Finally, the two silver dollars were spent again, and the flashlight was in hand.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the flashlight, and saw a triangle on the copper shell of the flashlight, and then saw the text below, and knew that this thing was made in China.

Yes, it's rare to see some domestically produced industrial products here.

There are almost enough things to buy.

Zhao Yuanle felt that it was time to hang out, and if he saw something interesting and the price was right, he could buy it.

Zhao Yuankang felt hungry, and he wanted to eat first.

Zhao Yuanle: "Then let's go eat first."

Master Li: "I know some delicious restaurants, I'll take you there."

Zhao Yuanle nodded, but found that Wu Lin was gone.

She couldn't help being surprised.

But soon, she saw Wu Lin's figure.

The guy was standing in front of a glass shop, staring into a glass hourglass.

Zhao Yuanle felt that this glass hourglass should not be expensive, and he could just buy one, so he lowered his head to change.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she found the money and looked up, she saw Wu Lin walking towards her with an hourglass.

Zhao Yuanle frowned: "You..."

Was it stolen or robbed...

Wu Lin: "The boss gave it to me."

Zhao Yuanle looked over curiously, and saw the foreign-style female boss with curly hair inside.

Well, she's not surprised anymore.

Wu Lin turned the hourglass upside down and looked at Zhao Yuanle.

"The sand is drained, three minutes."

Zhao Yuanle: "Do you still know the minutes?"

Wu Lin: "You told your brother."

He was listening too.

Zhao Yuanle groaned, and his eyes fell on the hourglass.

The sand is blue, and beyond the glass are wooden cushions.

The design of this hourglass is simple, but the overall proportions are good.

Zhao Yuanle: "Let's go eat."

Master Li led a few people into the alleys, looking for a fly restaurant, and finally stopped at a couple's shop.

Several people sat at a folding table, each with a small bench.

The proprietress came over and reported the names of the dishes in a hurry, and asked a few people to order.

Zhao Yuanle: "I want small green vegetables, soaked pork liver, and cucumber and preserved egg soup."

The proprietress paused, smiled and shook her head.

"Where can preserved eggs be used to make soup, and cucumbers are added. We don't have this way of eating here."

A few people didn't understand, they all thought this soup was normal.

Zhao Yuankang: "How delicious is the cucumber and preserved egg soup."

Xiao Li: "Exactly."

Zhao Yuanle: "I thought this soup was very common and could be found everywhere."

The proprietress shook her head: "There is no such thing, do you want cold preserved eggs?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes."

At this time, Zhao Yuankang's eyes fell on the jelly over there.

"Lele, do you want jelly?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded, and ordered another jelly.

She looked at Xiao Li and Master Li.

"You two can order whatever you want, you're welcome."

Master Li ordered a twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts.

The proprietress: "I don't have any garlic sprouts, is salted vegetables okay?"

Master Li: "It's all done, add more fat to the twice-cooked pork."

Xiao Li: "I want ants to climb the tree."

Finally, Zhao Yuankang ordered another sweet and sour pork ribs, and the order was finished.

Xiao Li looked at Wu Lin, and he asked Zhao Yuanle: "He doesn't order?"

Zhao Yuanle: "He won't eat."

Wu Lin: "I want to eat."

Zhao Yuanle: "There are no separate bowls and chopsticks for you here, are you sure you want to eat?"

As soon as the words were finished, Wu Lin took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks from Zhao Yuanle's bag, which he used on weekdays.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She never found out?

The man's stove here is right next to the street, the big pot is burning oil, the fire is booming, and the big spoon is very skillful in cooking.

Master Li glanced at the man who was cooking, and then at his son.

"So I told you to follow me and learn to be a cook, but you refused, you know what a fart, being a cook is so good, no one can be hungry without being a cook."

Xiao Li: "I don't like cooking."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then what do you like?"

Xiao Li: "I like to do something interesting."

Master Li snorted.

"Interesting as a meal? I think you still have to run around with me and me."

Zhao Yuankang couldn't help thinking about what he was going to do.

He's not interested in pencil sharpeners, but he's quite interested in running around.

After staying in the house for so long, he was completely tired of living in one place. When he came out this time, among other things, his mood improved a lot.

Zhao Yuanle: "Actually, as long as you have money, everything is easy."

Master Li sighed.

"It's good to have money, but clean money is not easy to earn, and easy money is not clean."

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

She felt that Master Li still had a sentence to say.

That is, when you have money, money will generate money by itself, and you don't even need people to make money by themselves.

So how important is the first pot of gold.

She actually thought of Widow Yu.

When the suis fungi were all sold, she had to buy something for the widow and the family.

I heard that the silk and satin in Rongcheng is still very good, you can buy more.

After eating, Zhao Yuanle looked at the sky and thought that the few people should still be able to stroll around for a while.

Master Li proposed to go to Qingyang Restaurant.

"It's just on the way, go out all the way, go to worship the gods, and go back after the worship, and you will definitely be able to walk before dark."

After Zhao Yuanle paid for the meal, he and a few others set off to Qingyang Restaurant.

There is Qingyang Palace in Qingyangsi. This gymnasium was destroyed once in a certain dynasty, and now it has been newly built for hundreds of years.

When they walked to Qingyang Palace, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he saw the depression on the bluestone slab.

I don't know who would have walked past this stone a hundred years ago, and who would be standing where she was standing and walking past this stone again a hundred years later.

Master Li went inside and took out his own money to buy incense, but was told that the incense was gone.

The Taoist priest said very perfunctorily: "Just worship casually, it's useless anyway."

Master Li seemed to be used to the Taoist priest's attitude, so he found a place to worship.

Zhao Yuankang and Xiao Li approached and entangled the Taoist priest.

Zhao Yuankang: "Master Taoist, can you really cultivate immortals?"

Xiao Li: "Master Taoist, do you know kung fu? Lightness kung fu?"

The Taoist priest looked at the two of them impatiently.

"What are you talking about, and what kind of immortals are you cultivating? Now is the new society, where are there immortals? Lightness skills? How easy is it? Believe in these."

After finishing speaking, he jumped up, jumped over the ten-high wall, flicked his sleeves and walked into the woods beside him.

(End of this chapter)

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