Chapter 536 in Beijing

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"Yoshimi Kikue is already 95 points, but unfortunately I don't have a strengthening option suitable for her in my hands at the moment, it seems that I will have to find time to go to the world of the two capable people in the future." Sitting on the plane to China, Ito Nari played with the little black ball in his hand and said secretly in his heart.

"Excuse me, where did you buy the little black ball in your hand?" Just as Ito Nari was pondering, a young woman sitting next to him suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Ito Cheng looked at the other party in surprise when he heard this, but he didn't expect anyone to like this play, but he couldn't care about this kind of personal hobby, so he explained with a smile, "I don't know if this thing is sold, because I also got this one by chance." ”

"Yes." The woman whispered with a look of disappointment.

Ito smiled apologetically, but didn't say anything like "for you" to win the other party's favor, even though the woman was pretty good-looking......

The woman also saw that Ito Nari didn't mean to give her the little black ball, so she pursed her lips in secret, withdrew her gaze and turned her head to look at the flowing clouds outside the window, and fell silent.

Three and a half hours later, the plane finally landed smoothly in Beijing International Airport.

"I didn't expect that after two years, I would be able to stand on Chinese soil again......," Ito sighed as he walked out of the departure hall as he smelled the strange air of PM2.5.

Then he reached out and stopped a taxi, sat in the passenger seat, and said in fluent Mandarin, "Go to the Beijing Hotel." ”

"Holo." The driver said yes and drove to the Beijing Hotel.

Beijing's traffic is still that virtue. The congestion is very bad, not to mention that it is still the peak period of five o'clock in the afternoon and almost six o'clock in the afternoon. The jam was even more unspeakable, so the one-hour drive dragged on for more than two hours to finish, allowing Itoshi to enter the Beijing Hotel.

"It's a big fart, not only does it cost a lot of money, but it also takes time, and if you take the subway directly, you would have already entered the house now." With the room key in his hand, Ito Nari, who took the elevator to the floor where the room was located, said secretly in his heart.

"Ding~" The elevator slowly opened the door.

Ito, who knew where he was going, stepped out of the elevator and walked to the room he had booked. Soon came to a room with 1331 black iron lettering nailed to the door.

"Huh." Ito opened the door with his room card, pushed the door and walked in.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the Liuli Factory to buy things, and then I will go to that house at noon or in the afternoon to see my father's relatives." Ito Nari, who walked into the room, said secretly.

…… The dividing line of recollection......

"Mother, I'm going to fly to China in a while, and I'll call you when I get there." Nari Ito, who was standing inside Osaka International Airport, said into the phone.

"China......" Eriko paused when she heard this, and said with some hesitation, "Ah Cheng." If it's convenient, go to No. XX Street, Beijing, and see your father's father. ”

"Uh...... Good. Ito replied with a stunned face.

"And when you go over there, I'll use your other name." Eriko said softly.

"I see." Ito Cheng first took a look, and then quickly searched the memory in his mind, and soon a Chinese name appeared in Ito Cheng's mind, and the interface said.

"In addition, remember to endure when you get there, don't be too impulsive, after all, it's not as good as home." Eriko instructed.

"Don't worry, Mother. I'll be careful. Ito Nari comforted.

"The xxxx flight to Beijing is about to take off, please go to the boarding gate to log in." At this time, the flight announcement at Osaka Airport suddenly sounded and reported.

"Mother, I'm boarding." Ito said.

"Yes, go ahead." Eriko said. Then he voluntarily hung up the phone.

Ito, who heard a busy sound on the phone, put the phone away and walked towards the ticket gate with his ticket in hand.

…… End of Memory......

“…… President XXX today received XXX ...... from African countries at the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse. The female announcer is a well-rounded broadcaster.

"It's really kind, the feeling of this news broadcast." Ito, who had finished recalling, listened to the voice coming from the TV and sighed in a low voice with a chuckle.

Ito then went into the bathroom, washed his face, returned to his room, turned off the TV, and left the room to walk towards the restaurant on the ground floor.

At the restaurant, Itonari ordered a table of pure Chinese food, including Peking duck, shredded fish-flavored pork, pot wrapped meat, back pot pork, mapo tofu, boiled pork slices, ground three fresh, squirrel osmanthus fish, egg persimmon soup and a plate of leek-stuffed dumplings......

"Looks like a lot." Looking at the table full of food, Ito Nari said secretly in his heart.

But Ito Cheng doesn't care, he mainly wants to eat a taste, anyway, if he can't eat it, he can pack it, even if he doesn't pack it, he has a Rubik's Cube space to store vegetables, and he is not afraid of wasting it at all.

In this way, Ito Shufu shook off his cheeks and ate under the strange gaze of the service lady.

"Checkout." Half an hour later, relying on the ability to use qi and stomach and intestines to digest, Ito-nari swept all the dishes on the table and said to the waitress with a comfortable face.

"It's fifteen hundred and eight." The service lady handed the bill to Ito Nari and said.

Ito Nari took the slip and glanced at it casually, then reached into his pocket and took out a wallet, took out sixteen red-faced old man's heads from it and handed them to the service lady.

After a while, Itocheng took the change handed back by the waiter, left the Beijing Hotel in the other party's bow and salute, and walked to the nearby Wangfujing Street, where he was ready to go shopping, open his eyes, and eat and drink.

Just like this more than an hour later, Ito Cheng, who had seen a lot of beautiful girls with long legs in Wangfujing, returned to the Beijing Hotel and rested.

After that, I didn't say anything all night, and slept peacefully until dawn.

The next morning, after eating a long-lost meal of soy milk fritters at the restaurant, Ito Cheng took a ride to Liulichang Street outside the Peace Gate in Beijing, and then after the guidance of several passers-by, Ito finally arrived at the destination of his trip.

"Is this it?" Ito Nari looked up at the three big characters [Shu Fang Zhai] written on the plaque, and said secretly, and then stepped in.

There are not many people in the study, only four or five people, and they are all old people, one by one quietly watching the back of the counter in the Fangzhai hanging on the wall, an old man wearing a white silk practice uniform, ruddy complexion, and a strong body is sitting on a lacquered wood carved chair, holding a thread book in one hand to read, and a small teapot in the other hand to bring water to his mouth.

Seeing this old man, Ito Cheng paused and immediately walked towards him.

"May I ask if it's the old man Bai Yuebai." Ito walked up to the old man, gave a fist salute and whispered.

"Exactly down there, are you?" Hearing this, the old man looked up at Ito Cheng and asked with a puzzled expression.

"In Shimo-Ito, it was introduced by Boss Liu from Japan's [Kai Tak Wenzhai]." Itocheng reached out and took out a letter from his coat pocket and handed it to Old Man Bai.

"It's someone introduced by Xiao Liu." Old Man Bai stretched out his hand to take the letter and checked it, nodded and opened the envelope to check it, and looked at Ito Cheng with a smile on his face, and said, "Xiao Liu has already said your matter in the letter, but the things you want are easier to get except for the high-quality yellow table paper and cinnabar, but the other things are more difficult." ”

"For this Boss Liu, I have already sued me, so it's good to follow the fate." Ito-nari smiled indifferently.

"Little brother is open-minded enough." Old Man Bai smiled when he heard this. Then he continued, "Then let's talk about the yellow table paper and cinnabar, how much the little brother is going to want. ”

"The more the merrier." Ito replied in general terms.

"There has to be a number." Old Man Bai frowned and said.

"Thousands of openings, there is no cap, as for cinnabar, let's come to thirty catties." Ito Nari groaned.

"Yes, but there are too many of them, and it will take a few days." Old Man Bai nodded.

"No problem." Ito Cheng agreed with a smile, then turned his head and glanced at the objects around Old Man Bai and said, "Old Man Bai, I'm going to visit the elders in a while, do you have any good things to recommend." ”

"Oh? It depends on what elders you want to look at. Old Man Bai asked with a slight smile.

"Grandpa, and maybe an uncle." Ito Nari said uncertainly.

Old Man Bai glanced at Ito Cheng in surprise when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, got up from the seat, walked to the side of the scroll and took it off, and then walked to the bookshelf on the side and took out a thread-bound book and returned to Ito Cheng, put two things on the table and said, "This [Aoyama Lone Pine Picture] is suitable for the elderly, this Qing Dynasty classic can be given to your uncle, but I don't know what he does, it may not be suitable." ”

"No way, I haven't been in touch for many years, and I don't know what they are doing now, and even the old man's address is only known in the past two days." Ito Cheng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"That's right." Old Man Bai said abruptly.

"But I believe in Old Man Bai's vision, just these two." Ito Nari smiled, "How much." ”

"The painting is 33,000, the book is 28,000, you can give 60,000." Everyone loves to listen to compliments, so Old Man Bai smiled very happily.

"Then you're welcome." Ito Cheng took out a bank card and handed it to Old Man Bai with a smile.

"Xiao Zhang." Old Man Bai stretched out his hand to take the bank card, turned his head and shouted to the back room.

"Here we are." Soon, a short young man who was about 1.8 meters tall, with a relatively strong figure, well-proportioned body muscles, and a steady lower plate, walked out of the back room at a glance.

"Swipe the card, sixty thousand." Old Man Bai handed the bank card to Xiao Zhangdao.

"Holo." Xiao Zhang agreed, took the bank card and walked to the side of the card reader to operate.

"Tan legs?" Ito Cheng looked at Xiao Zhang who was far away and said to Old Man Bai.