Li Mo was also stunned for a moment when he saw Li Jiayu, and unexpectedly met him here. Mr. Li sent him to an out-of-town branch for training. Has he already achieved success?
"Jiayu, these spicy little potatoes are really delicious. The surface is fried and crispy, and the inside is fragrant. Come and have a taste." The woman holding the disposable bowl also wore a duck-billed hat and sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. , Judging from her figure and skin, she is a very beautiful woman.
"Li Mo, long time no see, I miss you so much."
Li Jiayu pushed aside the spicy potatoes handed over by the woman, and instead faced Li Mo with a smile on his face.
You don't miss me, you remember my grudge. Li Mo despised him in his heart. Qin Yali had reminded him that Li Jiayu might be planning some bad ideas secretly.
"Actually, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Why is Mr. Li so leisurely and leisurely hanging out with his friends today? I heard that you have gone to work in other places. Did the old man transfer you back to Kyoto for a new job?"
Li Jiayu's face twitched and his smile disappeared. Mad, you shouldn't talk to this kid. But his eyes also fell on Liu Yingying, and he asked with a smile: "Why don't you introduce this beauty? Seeing that you are so close, your relationship must be a very good one, right?"
"You can think whatever you want." Li Mo smiled lightly, "Master Li, it is fate that we met each other. Do you want us to go together?"
"I won't disturb your friendship anymore. Let's get together next time if we have a chance."
"It's a rare encounter. Okay, let's get together next time. Yingying, let's go over and buy some spicy potatoes and try how they taste."
"Jiayu, who is he?" The woman wearing sunglasses obviously saw that Li Jiayu was a little behind. They both had the same surname of Li. Could they be several juniors in the family who were competing together?
"It's really unlucky to meet him, let's go." Li Jiayu said in a low voice. Last time in the Qin family compound, he was stepped on several times by him, and the pain was still fresh in his memory.
What made him resent the most was that Li Yanxin, a branch of the Li family, actually colluded with him. In comparison, he seemed so ignorant and incompetent.
As the two walked away, the woman looked back at Li Mo's back, took out her mobile phone and took a photo.
"What do you want to do?" Li Jiayu looked displeased when he saw her taking photos, "Don't interfere in my affairs. If I want to deal with him, I don't need a woman to stand up for me."
"Okay, I won't interfere, so don't be angry. By the way, how do you want to operate it when you return to Kyoto this time? If you need my cooperation, please feel free to ask."
"If you want to return to Kyoto and become the core of the family, you must prove to everyone that temporary failure does not mean permanent failure. I have contacted several foreign friends and are still making arrangements. As long as I seize the opportunity, I will give The opponent delivers the most fatal blow."
The woman looked up at Li Jiayu's profile, nodded and said softly, "I will always stand by your side."
Liu Yingying blew the crispy little potatoes that had just come out of the pan. She sprinkled a little less spicy powder, poked a piece of small potato with a toothpick and put it in her mouth. It was immediately hot and made her gasp.
"Eat slowly."
Li Mo held the paper bowl, and the two of them walked slowly along the alley.
"Who was that person just now?"
"I know a person who lost to me once or twice in a fight, so he has a strong opinion of me. This small potato has a high starch content. You just need to taste it once or twice, otherwise there are better ones later. You don’t have enough food to eat.”
"The smell is okay, and the taste is average."
"This spicy little potato actually has stores in many old streets, and it is not considered a specialty snack. I once searched online and found that there is a small stall here that specializes in making sugar porridge, and there are diners waiting in line every day."
"Where?"
"It should still be in front. We just keep walking forward."
The two walked for a while, and there were more shops in the depths of the alley. Tourists also poured in from other entrances, making it more and more lively.
There are also street stalls in some slightly wider areas, including handmade trinkets, various carvings, some agate and other bracelets, bracelets, etc., and even stalls selling porcelain. The porcelains placed on the floor have different shapes and colors, ranging from small snuff bottles to large vases.
These street stalls are obviously planned by the local area and are arranged in an orderly manner. Tourists coming and going squat down to choose from many, and bargaining is endless.
"Old man, you are bluffing me. This broken bottle only costs a few dozen yuan at most. I can give you as much as you want. You want me to compensate you 30,000 yuan if you open your mouth. You really have such a big mouth, and you are not afraid of opening your mouth too big. The wind leaked and I choked."
"Young man, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. I have been running a stall here for nineteen years if not twenty years. Business is all about integrity. You can look at my porcelain, ask questions, and buy it or not. But you can't break it. I got this porcelain from Panjiayuan, a famous antique street in Kyoto, ten years ago. It cost me 20,000 yuan at the time. Ten thousand yuan has not increased much in the past ten years. "
"Even if a hundred years have passed, this broken bottle is only worth a few hundred yuan at most. Don't think I'm stupid, I'll pay you three hundred yuan."
"Young man, you can be ignorant, but you can't insult my porcelain. If it takes a hundred years, the porcelain you will break will not only be 30,000, but 300,000. You will definitely not be able to leave today. Well, let’s just think about how to compensate me.”
There was a quarrel coming from a stall in front. Li Mo and Liu Yingying took a closer look and almost laughed out loud. It was actually Li Jiayu. The duck-billed hat on his head had fallen off somewhere, and his hairstyle was a bit messy.
The stall owner is an old man in his sixties, wearing black casual clothes, carrying an old bag, holding a fan in his left hand, and grabbing Li Jiayu's chest clothes with his right hand. The key thing is that the old man is tall, a head taller than Li Jiayu, and he is also fat. Although he is older, his men are not weak in energy.
Li Jiayu tried to throw away his hand, but not only failed, but also made himself embarrassed.
"Young man, it's useless for you to struggle. If you don't compensate, I will be lying on the ground. If you want to spend 30,000 yuan to solve the problem, it will definitely be impossible."
The stall owner was condescending and stared at him with contempt. Judging from the old man's tone and demeanor, he definitely didn't take him seriously.
Li Mo looked at the bottle that was broken into several pieces on the ground. Under the sunlight, the glaze on the surface of the porcelain reflected a delicate luster.
"Huh."
Li Mo walked to the edge of the stall and squatted down. He picked up a fragment and looked at it carefully. He then picked up the bottom of the bottle and looked at the ring and bottom.
"Boss, how do you sell these pieces?"
Hearing this, the stall owner turned to look at Li Mo. He was holding a piece of fragment in his hand. Li Jiayu, who was still trying to struggle, also calmed down.
"You want to buy pieces of porcelain?" The stall owner thought he had misunderstood. Someone actually wanted to buy pieces of porcelain. This man looks younger, probably around 20 years old. Why is he buying fragments?
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