"It's a lot of money and I need to go back and think about it."

"Then think about it! You can think about it later." The landlord said, turned and left.

We followed the landlord out of the safe passage.

He looked back at me and said, "It may not necessarily be this condition next time."

I smiled lightly, his words were obviously threatening me.

At the same time, it also revealed his inner thoughts. He really wanted me to rent the store.

Sometimes, when two parties are negotiating, one party leaves to test the sincerity of the other party.

I didn't call him, I just watched his figure go away.

"Are we just going to watch him go like this?" Ai Weiwei said with some regret.

"Otherwise? His conditions are so harsh."

"That's right. Not many people would agree to such a condition. And I feel like he speaks strangely. I wonder if he's mentally abnormal."

She sighed softly.

"Uncle, what are we going to do now?"

"Gulu gulu..."

As soon as Ai Weiwei finished speaking, her stomach growled.

I couldn't help laughing.

She stared at me: "Why, I haven't heard my stomach growl before!"

"Since you are hungry, let's find a place to eat first. There is a famous teahouse nearby. Their refreshments are very good. I will take you to see it."

I took Ai Weiwei to a famous teahouse in Youdu, Fuji Teahouse.

Fuji Teahouse is famous for two things.

First, the refreshments at Fuji Teahouse are unique in taste and variety, and are unique in the world.

Second, there is a storyteller in the Fuji Tea House, Yan Sanye, known as "Knowledge of Everything". He will tell some anecdotes at a fixed time every day.

Sometimes, when something happens in Youdu, reporters haven't had time to cover it and write a press release.

He began to tell stories in the teahouse.

In addition, there are some things that the media will not spread due to various reasons, but he spreads them here.

Mr. Yan is about forty years old and has a kind face. The reason why he is famous is not only for saying some strange things that no one knows, but also for his Mandarin with a Youdu accent, which has a unique flavor.

The teahouse has two floors. The first floor is the lobby, and the second floor is the private rooms. From the private rooms, you can see the lobby. In the middle of the lobby is a podium.

As soon as we walked into the hall, we saw Mr. Yan walking towards the stage holding a purple clay pot.

He put the purple clay pot on the table and knocked the wooden door hard.

"By the way, another big event happened in Antique Street today. The shop known as the most bizarre shop in Youdu opened its doors this morning.

This store is located in a prime location on Antique Street, and its customer flow is dozens or even hundreds of times that of remote stores. However, such a store has not been rented out for several years, and no one has asked about it. It is even called a weird store.

Why is this?"

Ai Weiwei tugged on my sleeve: "Uncle, he's not talking about us."

I glanced around and saw that the hall was full of people.

"We'll find out when we go upstairs and listen."

Before I could sit down, Yan Sanye's voice with a strong Youdu flavor came to my ears again.

"No. 18 Antique Street, the owner of this shop, Wang Zhichun, is known as the Magic Eye King of Antique Street.

Friends here, some of you may not know that this store is very strange and has many strange things going on.

If you are destined to this store, you may get promoted and make a fortune, and you will have good luck.

If you have no luck with this store, then it's hard to say. Maybe something terrible will happen, your family will be destroyed, and you will die unexpectedly. Even if you go in and take a look, you may be worse than dead!

This morning, a man and a woman entered this shop, and it was said that they wanted to rent it."

Ai Weiwei looked horrified: "A man and a woman are in the shop at No. 18 Antique Street? Uncle, he is really talking about us."

Ai Weiwei subconsciously hid behind me, like a frightened kitten.

"What's wrong?"

"What he said was so terrifying, dying unexpectedly is worse than living!"

"The weirdness in this world is all man-made. There is nothing to be afraid of in weirdness. The human heart is the scariest thing."

She held my arm tightly with both hands, and it was obvious that she was really scared.

"Don't be afraid!" I patted her hand gently and comforted her softly, "Just eat something and you'll be fine."

The waiter happened to bring the menu, and I signaled the waiter to give the menu to Ai Weiwei.

"Let's see what you want to eat? Their assorted glutinous rice balls are pretty good, you can try them. Especially the non-er-chaoshou, which is their signature."

"Whatever!" Ai Weiwei didn't even look at the menu, her attention was on Mr. Yan.

I ordered some of their famous tea snacks, assorted glutinous rice balls, nectar cakes, backgammon, and fuerchaoshou.

Yan Sanye's Youdu Mandarin is more flavorful than before, and the ups and downs in his words make the whole thing sound more weird and fascinating.

It's been a long time since I heard him talk. I was too busy in the past. Even if I came, I would still be busy with tasks and wouldn't dare to relax.

Today, I plan to listen to a complete story telling, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

"The reason why this shop is so weird has a lot to do with its house number.

18,18, want to go, want to go. 18 means to go, want to go. It is a very auspicious number, but 18 also has another meaning, 18 levels of hell.

The word has many meanings, so this shop is very evil.

If you have a tough life and can stay calm, you can make a fortune.

If your life is not hard enough, you will enter the eighteenth level of hell.

Eighteen levels of hell, each level is torture.

Of course it's just a legend, no one has actually been there.

Friends here may think that No. 18 is just a house number, nothing special. But after hearing about the strange things about this store, you may not think so.

This store has not been rented out in three years.

First, the store is very weird and no one dares to rent it.

Second, the landlord is very fickle. When you rent a house for the first time, he will tell you that you must rent for ten years at a time and pay the rent for five years at a time.

The second time you go, it may become a one-time payment of ten years' rent, and there will be some additional conditions.

Since the conditions were very harsh every time and the tenants found it difficult to accept them, the store was not rented out.

As for why the landlord is so fickle, it is said that it has something to do with the evil spirits in this shop?"

"Evil spirit?" Ai Weiwei looked at me subconsciously, "Uncle, it's so scary."

As soon as she finished speaking, the waiter brought the things.

I said with a smile: "It's okay. It won't be scary if you eat something."

"Hey, their products are really unique. It's a shame that I haven't been here before."

Ai Weiwei said, picking up the assorted glutinous rice balls.

“Eat first, don’t eat too much, that’s the specialty here. You eat the spicy food first, then the dessert.”

"No, this is beautiful. And the story is too scary. I need to eat dessert to calm down my shock."

The items at Fuji Teahouse are very particular about both workmanship and presentation.

There are six assorted glutinous rice balls in a bowl, each one is as big as a baby's fist, with six different colors and six different fillings. They are placed in a bowl with a white background, blue flowers and silver rims, and a blue floral porcelain spoon.

, both elegant and delicious.

Fuji Chaoshou is the signature here, with exquisite workmanship.

There are 22 steps involved in making a bowl of Fujisha Shou. Cutting the coriander into inch-long pieces, mincing the ginger, and mincing the green onions all require knife techniques.

There is a unique condiment in the hand, which is pickled mustard developed from Fuji Tea House’s exclusive secret recipe.

Chop the mustard into small particles and mix with the meat for a fresher taste.

But you can only know it when you taste it, and you can't tell it on the surface.

Comparing the two, women would choose glutinous rice balls, while men would prefer Fujian.

I bit into one and the aroma filled the entire box.

"Uncle, please leave some for me, I want to try them too."

She said, taking a spoon and eating it in my bowl, "It's really good."
Chapter completed!