It was dawn, but the long-lost rooster's crow woke them all up. The shouts of vendors could be heard downstairs, and the sound of jingling bicycles resounded throughout the street.

With a gloomy look on his face, Jiang Hao got up, stood in front of the sink, picked up the white peeling enamel cup, the brass-colored faucet was gurgling water, and held a mouthful of toothpaste, the foam filling the entire cup.

Mouth, refreshed.

Blowing Shuihui felt that it was difficult to breathe, and there was always a strong smell above. He opened his eyes, but he was attacked by sleeping bugs without taking a closer look. When he closed his eyes, he always felt that something was wrong.

He opened his eyes suddenly and pulled away the red object that was obstructing his face. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be Niu Jingqiang's underwear.

"Hey, you always take off your clothes when you sleep. Take off your sister! It smells like urine."

Chui Shuihui threw his pants at Niu Jingqiang. Niu Jingqiang, with his bare legs, was curled up in the sheets, huddled in the corner of the bed and stared at Chui Shuihui angrily. He pulled off his underwear and put it on calmly.

"Blowing water splendor, you don't have to be so angry early in the morning if you don't have a woman."

Fanshu Chang was woken up by them in a daze, so he had to put a towel on his shoulders and wash up.

The wet floor was stained with tiny bits of hair, and the whole morning was spent in chaos and noise.

When a few of them carried a sack of tea along the stone road to Chajiao Street, the place called Dongqishi, according to the last visit, this is a tea street, and tea from all over the country gathers on this street.

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Set up two benches, put a bamboo dustpan on it, and put a tea stall on it, and it is a simple sales stall.

Jiang Hao and others looked around. Every stall was filled with stalls. The stalls stretched from the street to the end of the street, winding and endless. Such fierce competition made them somewhat timid.

Oops, it's too late. Jiang Hao muttered in his heart, but he could only nod with them and walked all the way to the end of the street, trying to find a place to settle down.

As they walked by, they started shouting and shouting. Everyone thought they were customers and were trying hard to sell.

After finally reaching the end of the street, a huge banyan tree stood there like a giant. Its lush green branches and leaves made the entire bustling business district a little more peaceful. The unique banyan tree in Guangdong has many annual rings and has also witnessed the aging of the people.

The vicissitudes of life in the street.

"Otherwise, this is it."

Xiaoli saw Jiang Hao looking around and finally squeezed into a corner where no one was, so he timidly asked him.

A few people were carrying sacks of tea, and beside them were all the grandparents squatting and setting up stalls. There was not much traffic at the end of the street, and those who could get here had basically bought tea. But Jiang Hao thought about it, it was his first time here,

It is impossible to fight.

It's better to occupy a pit for the time being, because all the pits will be taken away later.

Jiang Hao felt relieved and squatted directly on the stone pillar under the banyan tree. He opened the snakeskin bag and showed the fragrant camellia, and squatted there quietly.

Before they started shouting, the people next door walked up to them and started making noise.

"Who asked you to show up here?"

An aunt ran up to them first and pointed.

Niu Jingqiang was unconvinced and ran out and said: "This is a public place, why can't we let it be displayed?"

Soon enough, just when Jiang Hao was still trying to come up with a theory, several more people suddenly came out from all directions and surrounded them.
Chapter completed!