"Can I pick it up and take a look?"
The middle-aged man didn't bother about the price, which was a good sign.
"Of course, just take a look. It's authentic.”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man grabbed the turtle and touched its back. Then, he looked at its skirt, claws, and belly.
One look and one could tell that he was an experienced person.
There was a big difference between wild turtles and farmed turtles.
Wild turtles foraged in running water all year round, so their backs would be smoother. Farming turtles would not move much and would be rougher.
In addition, wild turtles had thicker skirts, and their claws were not as white as farmed ones. They were dark yellow.
Finally, wild turtles swam at the bottom of the rotting lake all year round. Their bellies were also black, while the farmed ones were much whiter and a little pink.
"Yes, not bad. It's indeed wild. I want it."
The middle-aged man checked for a while and was very satisfied. He did not bargain and directly transferred 800 yuan. He took the item and left.
Fatty Deeny was still a little confused.
"This, you sold it just like that?"
"Of course, this is a wild turtle.”
"But it's 800 yuan. Isn't he going to bargain?”
Fatty Deeny still found it hard to understand.
A turtle was more expensive than all the fish they had sold before.
"This price is very fair. This is the price for wild turtles.
Moreover, there's a price but no supply."
"Oh, okay."
With 650 yuan and 800 yuan, their morning income instantly exceeded 1,000 yuan.
Then, a few more customers came in one after another, and there was only one fish left.
He looked at the time. It was already 12:30. It was time to eat.
Just as he was wondering if he should sell the last fish cheaply,
the uncle said.
"Young man, why don't you sell this fish to me?
I don't want the money to rent the tricycle. How about you give me this fish?
My grandson is spending his summer vacation with me. I'll buy a fish and make soup for him.”
Lin Feng naturally wouldn't disagree.
Everyone was happy. The uncle rode away on his tricycle, and the two of them took everything back to the Youlan Hotel.
The check-out time here was at two o'clock at the latest, so they could stay for a while longer.
However, Lin Feng felt that with so many things, it was impossible for them to move them around every day. It seemed like it was time to get a car.
"Gu gu gu…"
At this moment, Fatty Di's stomach growled.
"I'm hungry, Lin Feng. Let's go eat."
"Yes, I am. I'm hungry too. What do you want to eat?"
"I don't know. It's up to you."
Fatty Di didn't have any ideas. Everything would be arranged by Lin Feng.
After pondering for a moment, Lin Feng decided to bring Fatty Di out for some snacks.
But not to the nearby Nanluo. Drum Alley, not to the pipe only a kilometer away from here. Xie Street.
These two food streets were very famous and had a high degree of commercial development. There were snacks from all over the world.
It was the kind of checkpoint that foreigners had to go to, and locals basically didn't visit.
The people of the capital preferred to go to the Guoguo Temple.
It wasn't very commercial, and it wasn't very famous. Therefore, there were many old and famous shops, and it had a strong Beijing flavor.
She called a taxi and arrived in less than ten minutes. It was very convenient.
As soon as he got out of the car, a loud and melodious sound of an erhu could be heard.
At the entrance of the alley, there were a few old men sitting idly and playing a tune.
"After hearing Xue Liang's words, my arrogance disappeared…"
An old lady with a kind face and dignified clothes was singing an opera.
His words were clear and full of energy, not like a white-haired old man at all.
"What song is this?"
Fatty Deeny felt that it sounded pretty good and subconsciously asked Lin Feng.
Lin Feng really knew about this. When he was young, his grandfather also liked to listen to music, but he played it on the radio.
"Peking opera,'The Lock Lin Pouch.'
Xue Xiangling, a rich girl, gave a Qilin Pouch to a poor girl.
A few years later, Xue Xiangling's family was on the decline and she was living on the streets. However, she met a poor girl who had become the wife of a local gentleman.
It was a story about the impermanence of life and the unpredictability of the world.
This drama is quite popular. When we have time, we can go to the theater to listen to it. Cheng Pai's drama is more interesting.”
"Oh, I see. Alright."
...
They didn't go forward to disturb him. They listened from afar for a while before the two of them continued walking forward.
A leisurely crowd, ancient houses, and a melodious tune came from somewhere.
It made the two of them feel the dense atmosphere of the world.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng brought Fatty Di into the first shop. Huguo Temple snacks.
This shop was an old one, and it was said to have a hundred years of history.
It could be considered a well-known shop, and the locals especially liked it.
After ordering a pile of food, Fatty Di and Lin Feng sat in a corner.
"This is a cream fried cake made from egg liquid, vanilla powder, and cream.”
"This rice cake is called Donkey Roll. Do you know why it's called Donkey Roll?
Do you see the layer of bean noodles sprinkled on it?
It was very similar to the dust that was raised when a donkey rolled around, so it was called a donkey roll.”
"This yellow pea cake is one of the most famous snacks in the capital. It tastes rustle and doesn't have a beany smell. You should like it.”
...
Lin Feng introduced them one by one, and Fatty Di tasted them one by one.
The rice cakes were soft and sticky, the yellow beans were sweet and delicious, and the toothpick meat was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. She liked them all.
Lin Feng ordered many types of things, but he only ordered one serving of each.
There were all kinds of snacks on the snack street of Huguo Temple. They couldn't eat their fill in one shop. That would be too much of a loss.
The two of them, one after the other, quickly cleaned out the entire table of snacks and only spent 80 yuan.
After they left, the two of them continued strolling.
Not long after they came out, Wheatley and Mimi, who had been following them from afar, slipped into the shop.
He ordered something similar to Lin Feng.
After casually tasting a few dishes, Wheatley said with a satisfied expression,
"Mhm ~ Sister Mi, Lin Feng really knows how to order food. Everything is delicious."
"Hehe, otherwise, why would I insist on outdoor reviews? Now you know the benefits.
Hurry up and eat. There's still a lot of delicious food waiting for us in front.”
"Yes!"
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