Until he returned home, Tong Hao was still sighing: "It's so amazing, I feel that eating a crab is poetic."

"Brother, if you like it so much, let's buy some next time?" Tong Yao helped Mr. Tong and said casually: "Go and ask where Chen Fengmian bought the crab, and buy some for him to deliver."

Tong Hao was about to nod, but suddenly rejected it: "No, today I will think that this crab is so delicious, but it actually has nothing to do with the crab."

"Hmm?" Tong Yao was a little strange, but when she thought about the artistic conception just now, she felt a little relieved.

Yet, only Chen Fengmian can arrange such a wonderful scene, making people feel like they are really in an ethereal state...

However, Tong Hao was very decisive: "The main reason is Qingyue's skills, you don't have the skills."

Tong Yao stopped and drew his sword in his heart.

I often say that I forgot my mother after marrying my wife. I haven’t married yet, and I have no sister in my heart!

The eye knife flew over and she said coldly: "If you have any skills, just steam it in the steamer."

But Tong Hao didn't know how to live or die, so he directly refuted: "How long does it take to steam, how many steamers to put in a large fire and how much water to put in a small fire, these are all technical work!"

The brother and sister started arguing again as they talked. This one said that your skills were not good, and the other said that they were good at it, but they didn't see a few more stuff for you to eat.

The originally quiet courtyard was in chaos.

The slightly drunk Mr. Tong slept in a rattan chair, shaking gently with the wind, and his eyebrows were smiling.

No wonder Chen Fengmian is unwilling to deal with those mundane things. This day is indeed very free!

With Tong Hao's spread, my colleagues who were unable to taste such delicious food in person were very regretful: "What a pity! I would have to rub it if I had known it."

"You said that Boss Shen is also interesting. There are so many tricks for a small party."

"I have this ability, but look at Zhenpinzhai, I suddenly got up."

"That's true, but if he continues to do his job like this, he will not do his job every day, so Zhenpinzhai will take jujube pills."

These gossips were passed to Bo Qingrong, and he just smiled.

Manager Song looked through the accounts and looked up at him after hearing the sound: "This Chen Fengmian is really good at concentration."

"That's right, it's the old guy's junior brother." Bo Qingrong snorted and said unhappy: "There's no movement there yet?"

"No." Before people were in front of others, Manager Song's face was solemn, with a hint of coldness and hardness, no longer as kind as usual: "I have been a little more focused these days, and they have never contacted each other at all, and there is no news from Mei Zhou."

Bo Qingrong nodded and frowned: "Can it be that thing really not in his hands?"

"It's hard to say." Manager Song pulled over the calculator and calculated the accounts slowly: "Don't mess with Chen Fengmian these days, let him make trouble. I want to see if he is really Buddhist."

If it was really Buddhist, would Jiang Yun come to you?

If Chen Fengmian really knew nothing, he would not believe it first.

Bo Qingrong nodded, holding his cheeks in his hands and pondered: "The old fox hides so tightly that he can't even hook it up."

As he said that, he sighed: "Especially this damn Chen Fengmian was fooled and threw out three hundred paintings. He didn't even hook him. Do you think he had a really bad relationship with Mei Zhou?"

"Most of what Mei Zhou said can only be believed half of it." Manager Song held a pen to check it one by one, without raising his head: "He said he had a gap with Shen Fengmian, which may be true, but he said that Chen Fengmian hated him very much, and this should be fake."

If the relationship is so bad, Chen Fengmian would not have come to Jiang Yun.

Bo Qingrong sighed deeply and lay on his back on the sofa: "It's so annoying. I would have been better off if I had been decisive at the beginning."

Upon hearing this, Manager Song pushed his glasses and smiled: "Give me a lesson, I will gain wisdom. As long as you don't be ruthless next time."

"Absolutely not." Bo Qingrong's eyes firmly and he clenched his fists hard: "I was careless last time. Mei Zhou, an old guy, was cruel enough to him, with two legs..."

"Cough!" Manager Song coughed, interrupted him, listened with a moment before looking at him in disagreement: "This is the store, you can do it safely."

"I know!" Bo Qingrong waved his hand vigorously, and suddenly thought it was revealed at the ceiling: "Uncle Song, would that thing be here in Shen Fengmian?"

This... Manager Song looked at him and shook his head: "No, Mei Zhou won't trust anyone."

If he really believed in Chen Fengmian, the latter would not be so reckless and would just come to Jiang Yun to open a shop.

"Then there will always be someone to join him!" Bo Qingrong frowned and was very depressed: "Otherwise, he would have been exposed by us as a cripple."

He thought about it carefully and several names appeared in his mind: "Do you think this Tong Yao is possible..."

In the antique circle in Jiangyun City, the most influential one is the Tong family.

If Mei Zhou will choose a partner, he is not surprised to choose the Tong family, but Tong Yao?

Manager Song was a little surprised: "Why do you think it was her, not Tong Hao?"

"Tong Yao is just impulsive, but not stupid. Tong Hao is different. He is a lack of root strings in his mind." Bo Qingrong thought: "If it were me, I would choose to cooperate with Tong Yao."

"She went to Zhenpinzhai as a shopkeeper a few days ago, but she had the conditions to build a bridge for them... but she resigned later." Manager Song couldn't understand the twists and turns among them: "If it were her, Mei Zhou wouldn't let her move too clearly."

"Then Qin Xuewu?"

The two of them thought for a while, but they never thought about Qin Qingyue.

This is not only a fault for them. Qin Qingyue is a medical student in name, and is famous for cooking. No one would think that Mei Zhou would know an outsider.

After thinking about it, I really couldn't figure out how Mei Zhou was hidden in the river and clouds and was not known to others.

They simply found someone and came to the store to pick up the authentic product.

In front of everyone, they carefully packaged the authentic products and delivered them to the man.

In front of everyone, the man took away the seven-digit treasure worth only after spending a package of money, which caused a stir in Jiangyun City.

Under such explosive news, Chen Fengmian's little crab feast had no sound before even the water splashes floated up.

What is shocking is that Rong Shengtang is indeed very wealthy and generous.

They just lost a treasure in the morning, and in the afternoon they launched a new activity [Seeing Thousand Swords and then knowing the instrument].

This time, they directly put out nearly a hundred pieces of broken porcelain pieces. Among them, only one piece is real, a broken corner of a pair of porcelain bottles. People need to determine another piece of porcelain bottle with it based on this piece.

Those who can be taken out as prizes will naturally not be bad.

Just as everyone hears the name of this event, they will smile.
Chapter completed!