At this moment, Chen Feng felt a little warm as he listened to the two of them speak openly.
After all, the camaraderie they developed in the army was stronger than anything else. At this moment, Wu Bayi's face darkened.""You only know how to eat. He even started with mutton hotpot. It was not enough to eat meat.”
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Fatty laughed and said,"Hehe…Look at what you're saying. How can eating meat be enough? Let's go, Brother Chen. Let's have two cups today.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty hugged Chen Feng's shoulder and dragged him straight to the fence.
...
The Great Mountain's railing.
This was a famous food street in the capital. All kinds of restaurants and snacks gathered here.
Wu Bayi was also very generous when he saw Chen Feng again.
Without another word, the three of them found an old mutton restaurant on this street and ordered a table full of dishes.
The so-called mutton hotpot was also a hotpot.
However, the mutton hotpot in the north was different from that in the south. It was made in a copper pot with charcoal fire.
The pot below had to be boiled with coal balls, and the only thing that was placed on it was sliced mutton. As for the soup base, it was plain water.
As for the seasoning, it was a large spoonful of mahjong and coriander.
On top of that, they also ordered the famous stinky tofu, fried bread, and a plate of fried sausage. This was the authentic taste of Beijing.
After three rounds of wine, the dishes are more delicious.
After Fatty drank another cup of Erguotou, he was obviously a little drunk.
Then, he hugged Chen Feng's shoulder and said affectionately,"Brother Chen, is this your first time in Beijing? If there was nothing else, he would stay here. From now on, the three of us brothers will sell the tape together. When we have money, we will stock up on some pagers to sell. In the future, we will definitely be the tyrants of Beijing.”
At this moment, Fatty seemed to have become familiar with Chen Feng. He even addressed him as 'little brother'.
However, Chen Feng did not feel that it was a bad idea.
On the contrary, Fatty's straightforward personality made him feel very enthusiastic. However, Wu Bayi was much calmer than him. He immediately said,"Fatty, if you want to sell it, go sell your lousy tape yourself…"
However, before he could finish his words, Fatty had already slammed his head on the table. He was obviously drunk.
Wu Bayi could only smile bitterly and say,""Old Chen, this guy is useless. Don't take it to heart. By the way, what are your plans for the future? If you really don't plan to go back, the three of us can join forces.”
Chen Feng nodded when he heard Wu Bayi's words.
He had told Wu Bayi about this before, so Chen Feng nodded and said,"This time, I don't plan to leave. "It just so happens that the old master has passed the seventh day of the last month. I'm preparing to settle down in the capital.”
Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, Wu Bayi's sharp eyes spotted the backpack beside him.
Looking at the shape, he could roughly guess in his heart. He immediately said,"How about this? Let's rest early tonight. I'll accompany you to pick a cemetery for the old master tomorrow morning.”
Hearing this, Chen Feng downed the wine in his glass. Then, the two of them supported the drunk fatty and headed straight for the residence outside the Third Ring Road.
...
The night was silent, and the next day, dawn broke.
Chen Feng and Wu Bayi woke up very early because they had developed a habit of being punctual in the army.
However, after the two of them went to the suburbs in the morning, they did not find a good cemetery for the time being. Immediately, Chen Feng decided to temporarily leave his grandfather's ashes at home.
As long as he prepared a memorial tablet, he could pay his respects at any time.
As for the burial ground, he had to choose a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers.
"Old Wu, come out for a moment. I have something to discuss with you…"
Looking at the fatty who was still sober, Chen Feng called Wu Bayi over. Then, under the mysterious gaze of the other party, Chen Feng took out the mask he had brought back from his backpack.
"This is…Old Chen, where did you get this?!"
Seeing the mask in Chen Feng's hand, although Wu Bayi did not know how to identify antiques, he could tell at a glance that this thing was not simple.
Then, he looked at Chen Feng.
He looked at Wu Bayi and said,""This is what I brought back from my hometown in Miao Village. I also know that this thing is not simple, but I don't have a place to sell it…"
That's right!
Chen Feng decided to tell Wu Bayi half the truth because he was new here and was not familiar with this place.
But more importantly, Chen Feng wanted to confirm if Wu Bayi had already gone to Oxheart Mountain.
If not, he could still catch up with this wave. However, if he had already become a gold-looting lieutenant, it would take some time for him to get involved.
As for whether he had been to the Bull Heart Mountain or not, the key was Jin Daya of Pan Jiayuan.
Therefore, Chen Feng asked directly,"I might as well ask. Do you two know anyone who sells antiques? If so, let's go there this afternoon.”
Wu Bayi pondered for a long time after hearing Chen Feng's words.
It was not that he did not trust Chen Feng. After all, the two of them had been comrades for three years. Rather, he had just returned and was not familiar with the antique market.
If he was scammed…
That's right!
Just as he thought of this, Wu Bayi suddenly thought of someone. "There's one, but antiques are divided into three parts. Seventy percent of them are scams." I'm not sure about that person either…Why don't we call Fatty along and the three of us go together in the afternoon?”
"If the immortals jump, the three of us can still beat them.”
Chen Feng was delighted when he heard this.
It seemed that Wu Bayi was talking about Jin Daya.
However, he did not show it on his face. Instead, he nodded in agreement.
As for Fatty…
When he heard that Chen Feng had brought antiques to sell, how could he miss such a good opportunity?
Therefore, after washing their faces, the three of them went straight to Panjiayuan Antique Market without even having lunch.
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