Chapter 97 Fried Chicken
"It's rare that you still remember me as an old man in your heart. I thought you had forgotten me as an old man long ago!"

The old man lying under the big tree moved, and Uncle Peng, who had brought Lu Yanchuan in earlier, hurried to help the old man up.

"Sit down, I heard from Xiaohong and the others two days ago, are you married? Whose girl is it?"

Sure enough, the first thing he asked when he saw the old man was the question of getting married and having children. Lu Yanchuan didn't need to think about what he would ask when he solved it.

"I've been married for a few months, why don't I have children? It's better to have more children while I'm young, otherwise it will hurt my body to have children when I get older!"

The old man couldn't stop talking about this topic, from the benefits of having children to what folk remedies can increase the probability of having children.

Lu Yanchuan hastily interrupted the old man before he talked about the position that is easy to conceive.

"Master Tao, the child's matter depends on the right time, place and people. When the fate comes, there will be one."

Lu Yanchuan narrowly managed to keep the old man's little image, and the old man seemed to be not happy with it, so he snorted dissatisfied and didn't get entangled in this topic.

"Tell me, why do you think you want to see me this time?"

"The teacher passed away, I have a letter for you."

Lu Yanchuan took out a thick envelope and put it in Mr. Tao's hand.

Mr. Tao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't realize what Lu Yanchuan was saying.

After a while, Mr. Tao's eyes slowly fell on the envelope, raised a skinny hand, tremblingly put it on the envelope and stroked it gently.

"It doesn't matter if she goes, or she has been strong all her life, she would rather die than linger on a hospital bed like a disabled person."

Mr. Tao said so, but he seemed to lose his energy all of a sudden, and his eyes lingered on that envelope, as if he was looking at someone through the envelope.

Lu Yanchuan didn't bother the old man, and he didn't speak until the old man finally regained his composure.

"I'm here this time to deliver a letter to you, and to invite you to participate in this year's jade fair."

"You know my rules."

Mr. Tao didn't veto it outright, but he didn't agree directly either.

After Mr. Tao became famous 30 years ago, he has established a rule that he will only sell once a year, whether it is jade carving or appraisal, etc., Mr. Tao has never made an exception for so many years.

This year's quota was auctioned off two months ago. Even if Lu Yanchuan is his favorite junior, he can't break the rules he has adhered to for more than [-] years for him.

Besides, with his status, what kind of jade he wants, some people rush to offer it, so there is no need to participate in an ordinary trade fair, unless there is something at the fair that he must go to .

"At this year's fair, there is a suet white jade handle made by Ma Ta Feiyan, which was a birthday present you gave to your teacher 25 years ago."

"what!"

Mr. Tao jumped out of the rocking chair all of a sudden, his hands and feet were flexible like an old man in his 60s.

"How is this possible! How could Ma Ta Feiyan appear at the exhibition!"

Mr. Tao walked around in the yard, muttering constantly, and looked very restless.

"Could it be that someone stole something from Feiyan!"

Mrs. Gong's original name was Zheng Feiyan. If Mrs. Gong hadn't married into the Gong family by accident, she and Mr. Tao should be husband and wife now.

But it's too late to say these things now, Mr. Tao just wants to know why the gift he gave Mrs. Gong appeared at the exhibition!

"When is the fair?"

"Three days later, at the Yuanshun International Expo Center."

Even without the presence of Mr. Tao, Lu Yanchuan could still get the handle, but Lu Yanchuan was not sure if it was genuine, so he asked Mr. Tao to go and appraise it with him.

When liquidating the legacy of Mrs. Gong, Lu Yanchuan found that many of Mrs. Gong's things were missing. Because she didn't know how these things were taken out of the mansion, Lu Yanchuan was afraid of scaring the snake, so he took so much trouble to ask Mr. Tao to come forward.

There are very few people in the circle who don't know that Mr. Tao loves Mrs. Gong deeply, but everyone has not exposed it. Now that Mrs. Gong's relics are being sold, it is only natural for Mr. Tao to attend.

Only by letting the people behind this relax their vigilance can Lu Yanchuan have a chance to find them out.

When Lu Yanchuan returned to the hotel, it was completely dark. In the room, Qiao Yi was holding a tablet and watching a variety show. Hearing the sound of Lu Yanchuan opening the door, he retracted himself into the quilt.

"Come over for supper."

Night snack!

Joey moved his nose, and keenly smelled a very tempting fragrance in the air.

It's fried chicken!And it's Yipinxiang's fried chicken!

After all, appetite overcame reason, Qiao Yi tiptoed down from the bed, seeing that Lu Yanchuan didn't seem to notice him, and quickly sat on the sofa and opened the lunch box that Lu Yanchuan brought back.

It really is Yipinxiang’s fried chicken!

Joy happily took a mouthful of fried chicken with a strong spicy aroma, and couldn't wait to tear off a small piece of chicken and stuff it into his mouth.

"Ah—it's delicious——"

It’s not that Qiao Yi is worthless, but the main reason is that the owner of the Yipinxiang chain store is very annoying. There is only one store in the same city, and each store only sells [-] copies a day. No reservations or phone orders are accepted. If you want to eat, you can only to queue.

How can a city share one hundred fried chickens!

Even so, there are always people who don't bother to go far to buy his fried chicken.

Every time Qiao Yi wanted to eat Yipinxiang's fried chicken, she had to get up early and go around half of Kyoto to queue up at Yipinxiang's main store.

Sometimes you can't buy it!

but
Qiao Yi looked at the obviously lowered sky outside the window, and at the fried chicken that was still hot in his hand. How could Lu Yanchuan buy the fried chicken just out of the pan at this time?
"Where did you buy Yipinxiang's fried chicken? At this time, shouldn't Yipinxiang be sold out and closed?"

Joey asked vaguely with a chicken in his mouth.

Lu Yanchuan was peeking at Qiao Yi eating chicken, and after hearing her words, he turned around and looked at it openly.

"I know the owner of Yipinxiang, and I made it newly."

"know!?"

Qiao Yi was stunned. She had also tried to investigate who the boss was, but she couldn't find out at all. It seemed that the other party's information had been deliberately hidden. Except for some official information, she couldn't find any other information. .

But Lu Yanchuan said that he knew the boss!

Then she will always have fried chicken in the future!

(End of this chapter)

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