Lao Biaozi drank wine and ate meat and said with emotion: "Old donkey, we haven't eaten like this in years."
The old donkey head took a sip of wine and said: "The last time I ate like this was when I was young. At that time, we had no family and no job, so we could eat whatever we wanted! Now there are so many open-mouthed beasts at home, how dare we eat more. "
Seeing that the old wilt had lost his temper, Li Laifu sat beside the sack with a victorious smile and said nonchalantly: "What about you? None of you are short of money, and you feel very happy to have a meal of meat."
The old donkey rolled his eyes at him and said, "You know what the heck, normal people can't be obsessed with antiques. As long as you are addicted and are not willing to eat or wear them, then you are willing to buy these things."
Lao Biaozi also nodded and said: "It is indeed just this addiction. If you ask Lao Wei, he told me last time that he hasn't smelled the smell of meat for three or four months."
"You can't shut your mouth even if you eat, why don't you choke to death, you bastard? Why the hell are you eating meat and mentioning my name? Lao Wei cursed beside him. He regretted it to death. What are you doing here if you have nothing to do? This grandson After getting him here, I can eat meat."
Lao Biaozi didn't reply when he was scolded. He smiled awkwardly. He also felt embarrassed and said, "Old Biao'er, don't blame me. This meat is not mine. If it were mine, I would treat you to it."
Lao Wei had no place to get angry and scolded: "I don't blame you, I blame you on the road. I stayed there well. You have to let me come over and watch you eat meat? Or watch?" Drinking with you?"
When Lao Biaozi heard this, he was unhappy and said: "I asked you to come over? I didn't let you mess with this kid. Last time, this kid even took care of the old donkey, and the greedy bits dripped to the ground. Let me tell you, the beggar’s chicken last time was really authentic, and the chicken bones were crunchy and crunchy.”
Lao Wei swallowed his saliva. Was he just talking or was he just trying to covet him? He packed his things and was about to move to his home. Li Laifu shouted, "Old man, you can't afford this!"
"Old wilt, why don't you give me something to change? This old donkey eats too fast. If you don't change this leg of lamb, it will be too late. I asked you to come, and I also left you two taels of wine. ," Lao Biaozi kindly reminded him.
The old man sighed. The mutton was really fragrant. He took out two rattling things from the small cloth bag on his waist, handed them to Li Laifu and said, "How old are these things?"
Of course Li Laifu would not refuse anything in exchange for it. He took it and shined the flashlight on two walnuts. The plate was shiny and looked a bit like plastic. This thing was a cultural toy. People in later generations would take a brush every day or rub it on their faces. Rub it on your head, or rub it on your head. The oilier and shinier it is, the better.
Li Laifu put the things in his pocket and said, "Go and eat with them. Will you be more low-key when talking to me from now on?"
The old man was stunned for a moment and asked, "Don't you want to eat?"
Li Laifu waved his hand coolly and said, "I'm not hungry."
Although "I'm not hungry" only consists of three words, it's really awesome. These days, you won't even eat meat when you see it, and how many people say they're not hungry? Invisible pretense is the most deadly, and it shocks the old withered head.
Lao Wei and Lao Biaozi drank wine from the same bowl in silence and ate mutton. Li Laifu sat between the two stalls, eating apples, holding walnuts in his hands, rolling them back and forth without looking at them at all. The three people ate the mutton.
Lao Wei took a few mouthfuls of meat and then asked the two of them: "Is this kid always so indifferent?"
Old Donkey Tou understood it deeply, sighed and nodded, "I suffered a lot from it."
The three of them ate mutton and drank wine, and the people who came to buy things and the people who sold things suffered.
These three people were still sitting at the entrance of Guijie Street. Many people cursed and some swore. Li Laifu saw all this and thought to himself, the ancestors of these three people have been scolded for 28 generations. He sighed. Sighing is really not something people do.
As for the meat and wine he brought, it was none of his business. He just changed things. He was not eating them anyway.
A man was squatting beside Lao Wei's stall, rummaging there with a small flashlight in his hand. You didn't need to look to see that the old man was an educated man. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and holding a handkerchief to cover half of his face. He looked at the gray-haired man. When it comes to hair, most people are experts and professors.
"Boss, how can I sell these beads?"
Li Laifu said without thinking: "I won't sell it."
The old man was stunned for a moment and asked: "Why?" He was wondering that he had been shopping here a lot before. The biggest advantage of these stalls is that you can buy them with money, and those old and young have to use food in exchange.
Li Laifu ate the apple and said, "I'm not the boss. Of course I won't sell it. I don't have a good relationship with the boss. If you want to take it secretly, I can pretend not to see it."
The old man ran over grabbing the sheep bones and said, "Ancestor, please sit on the other side." If he hadn't been sitting across from him and saw someone coming to his stall, he wouldn't have known that Li Laifu was letting people steal his things.
Li Laifu said without any embarrassment: "You old man's eyes are very sharp when he is blind."
"If I hadn't had sharp eyes, you would have given away everything in the stall," the old donkey said, rolling his eyes.
"You damn old wilty, you just sell goods, what are you doing with mutton?" Old Biaozi scolded from behind.
"If I don't take it away, it's just a big mouth like yours. It's good if I sell the goods and still have some bones when I go back."
Because Lao Wei was anxious to eat meat, he sold a bead for one dollar. It looked a bit like ancient jade, but Li Laifu didn't recognize it anyway.
Seeing the happy look of the old man in Chinese tunic suit, Li Laifu shook his head. Wouldn't it be nice to buy meat with a dollar? Gotta end up cheap...another bullpen guy.
The three old men ate until their mouths were full of oil. In the end, they even smashed the sheep bones. Each of them took a branch and dug out the marrow. The old donkey wiped his mouth and said to Li Laifu, "Let's take a look."
The two people took the wooden box to one side. "This is a Yongzheng single-color glaze official kiln bowl," said the old donkey head with a look of reluctance.
Li Laifu said impatiently: "You old man has almost got it, but you are still going to raise the price. You have one or two hundred pieces left, and your coffin won't even be able to hold them after you die."
Poof!
The old man laughed and said: "This grandson really can't speak human words. I thought he was specifically targeting me? If I had known he was such a badass, why would I have quarreled with him?"
Old Donkey Tou had known Li Laifu for a long time, but he scolded Lao Wan: "It's all the fault of this old guy like you. If you don't talk back to him, will I take it out?"
Lao Wei said dejectedly: "It's my fault, such a good thing, alas.
The old donkey head also sighed and said: "Forget it, forget it, we have been friends for decades, and I won't blame you. Who made us greedy?"
Old Donkey Tou was just about to open his mouth to speak, preparing to tell Li Laifu the price.
Li Laifu waved his hand to interrupt him and said: "You two continue to act, I will watch for a while."
