"Gargamel, why are you robbing the cakes I brought to Manman?"
Being caught off guard and being robbed and laughed at and flattered, Qi Xiang turned around and glared at Qin Gege.
"You specially bought three boxes, don't you think there are mine?" Qin Gege didn't believe her.
Just open a box and start eating.
This is a mixed flavor, with two pieces of the same kind of pastry inside.
Qin Gege took out a piece of chestnut cake, which melted in her mouth and was sweet but not greasy. She looked satisfied after eating it.
Qi Xiang had no choice but to hand over a box to Manshu.
Manshu accepted it and thanked him, but did not open it to eat.
"Manman, why don't you eat it? Ruyifang's pastries are so delicious."
Qin Gege was greedy, and when she saw that Manshu refused to eat, she wanted to snatch her share too.
"I've had breakfast." Manshu pointed to Tianfu Alley, "Let's go in first. I heard that you can pick up the food from the morning market here."
Manshu heard this from the old man in his previous life.
There are many people setting up stalls in the morning market here, so there is no chance of missing something.
However, this is not the last century. Even if there are antiques, they have been cleaned up long ago.
Manshu himself didn’t believe he could encounter antiques.
But Qin Gege and Qi Xiang were still very interested when they heard what she said.
The outermost street of Tianfu Lane is a flea market, and further in, there are various antique and handicraft stalls.
The flea market is just a cover-up. Real connoisseurs know that the further you go, the greater the chance of encountering treasures.
Retail traders selling woolen fabrics all turn to the street at Tianfu Lane. In addition to the closed inner space of the woolen fabrics sales fair, there are also many fewer stalls outside than before.
Manshu and the others hadn't gone in yet, but they had already noticed many classmates from the same school rushing inside excitedly.
Because I wasn't familiar with him, I didn't say hello, but I could guess that he must have been attracted by the news that Manshu had bet on the sky-high price of jade.
Everyone has a tacit understanding, as long as they don't go to each other's homeroom teacher on Monday.
"Should we go buy wool directly, or go shopping outside?"
Qi Xiang rarely comes here and knows nothing about it.
Qin Gege looked at her with disdain: "Can't you act like you've never seen the world?"
Miss Qi, who has never seen the world, pointed at herself: Are you talking about me?
Qin Gege provoked: "Otherwise?"
"You have never seen the world, don't think I don't know, you..."
Qi Xiang was not willing to be outdone.
Manshu had to separate the two of them: "Okay, you two, stop arguing. Let's go shopping along this street."
Manshu made the final decision.
As soon as she spoke, Qi Xiang and Qin Gege stopped arguing.
The two of them ran side by side and found everything they saw at the stall very strange.
"Boss, how do you sell this bracelet?" Qi Xiang likes ethnic-style things. When he saw an old silver bracelet with complicated patterns, he couldn't move it.
Qin Gege preferred elegance, so she took a round fan, half-covered her face, and blessed Manshu: "Manman, do you think I'm beautiful? Do I look like an ancient lady?"
"Beautiful." Manshu replied perfunctorily.
She was a little absent-minded and always felt like someone was staring at her.
"Gege, have you noticed..."
Before Manshu finished speaking, someone pushed him.
"Can you give way and stand here blocking the road?"
She didn't pay attention and took a step back. She didn't know who hit her again.
The whole person hit something uncontrollably.
There was only a "clang" sound, and something shattered on the ground.
"Ah! My blue and white porcelain!"
A shrill shout came from behind, and Manshu froze.