Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 336 Behind the Scenes
There is no one else in Fenglong Hall, it seems that the old man is the owner of the antique shop.

It's just that his lunch is too shabby, a hot and sour cold noodle bought from the street, not a piece of meat can be seen, it's as simple as that.

"Are you here to buy something?" The old man put down his chopsticks and raised his head to ask.

"Just take a look." Lu Mingfei nodded, "If it's inconvenient, we won't bother you."

"Look at it." The old man waved his hand: "I'll tell you the price if you like something."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei greeted with a smile, and led Erik into this quaint room.

The old man rolled cold noodles with chopsticks and ate them fiercely. He didn't care about the arrival of Lu Mingfei and E Liyi at all, and he didn't seem to worry that these two young men would damage the antiques in the store.

Lu Mingfei didn't bother other people's meals, and dragged Eriyi around in the lobby.

The afternoon sun became a bit hazy after passing through the paper window, dust particles floated in the light beam, a sandalwood stake was placed on the counter, a faint sandalwood came out from the copper incense box, and the scraped sandalwood powder quietly Burning, rising a plume of smoke in the sun.

A bright red wedding dress caught the attention of Lu Mingfei and Hua Liyi. The material of the wedding dress was high-grade lake silk, with exquisite tapestry borders, gold foil with phoenix patterns, inlaid with pearl buttons and glass flakes.

"It's pretty." Erika said, pointing to the wedding dress.

The old man stopped his chopsticks suddenly, looked up, and asked, "Your girlfriend?"

"We are already married, and we will hold a wedding this month." Lu Mingfei said.

"Listen to this accent, isn't it Chinese?" The old man picked up the plastic box and walked from the counter to the side of the wedding dress.

"Erika is Japanese."

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the sleeve of the wedding dress.

The old man didn't stop him, "The wedding clothes worn by bannermen in the Qing Dynasty were orthodox cheongsams. At that time, cheongsams had a wide hem, skirts reaching the floor, and trousers inside. It was not the style that shows arms and legs now."

"Is this an antique?" Lu Mingfei felt that the texture of the wedding dress was very comfortable, and Eliyi also stepped forward and touched the shiny pearl buttons on the neckline of the wedding dress.

"Clothes are different from porcelain. They will be oxidized within a few decades at most. They are imitations. They were found in the antique market the year before last." After eating the cold noodles, the old man casually put the plastic box and chopsticks on the wooden red On the small box, "The cost is [-]. If you want it, [-] will be taken away."

"Isn't the boss worried that we can't afford it?" Lu Mingfei smiled.

"I can bring a beautiful woman in CHANEL out to play, old man, I still have this vision." The old man squinted his eyes, and put up the pair of iron eggs: "This dress has been kept by me for two years, and the maintenance is [-] yuan a year. Fei, I still need to make some money, if you think my profit is too high, you can bargain with me, my reserve price is [-], if it is lower than this price, I won’t sell it.”

"How can there be such a bargain." Lu Ming was very happy, the boss revealed the reserve price when he came up, and he didn't know if it was honesty or a routine.

"If you came alone, I would definitely argue with you, but if you bring your girlfriend, you can't lose face." The old man seemed to think that Lu Mingfei was a rich young man who spent a lot of money to make a beautiful woman smile.

"What if I tell the boss that my wife is richer than me." Lu Mingfei joked.

"Wouldn't that be better, I like doing business with rich women the most, because they never bargain, unlike those vegetable sellers in the vegetable market, who have to toss about a few cents for most of the night."

"Boss, you are really interesting." Lu Mingfei walked a little further, looking at the whole body of the red wedding dress, "[-], we bought this dress."

"Cash or credit card?" The old man wiped his hands on the bamboo shirt, went to the counter and took out a credit card machine, "Although I ask you this way, it doesn't look like you have brought cash, so just swipe your card. After brushing, I will pack it for you."

"Where is the boss from? Why is he so proficient in Mandarin?" Lu Mingfei took out a black card from his pocket and entered the password on the old-fashioned card reader.

"Lin Fenglong, an authentic BJ man." The old man bared his teeth, showing a row of neat teeth.

"Hello." Erika politely said hello, she can only say those two sentences now, and she can't hold back too much.

"Lu Mingfei." Lu Mingfei shook hands with Lin Fenglong, saying that when Lin Fenglong laughed, he suddenly felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

By the way, it's Fingal's second pen.

The facial features of Lin Fenglong and Finger are quite similar, and between the eyebrows and eyes, one can find the familiar cheap style.

"Boss Lin should be German, right?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously, "How can he speak such fluent Mandarin?"

"My parents were Germans who stayed in China during World War II, but unfortunately they both died, so I was raised by a Chinese couple." Boss Lin fetched a copper basin, scooped a basin of clear water from a large water tank, Then he took another piece of dried saponins, and carefully washed the dirt off his hands, "I'm a native of BJ."

"Does Boss Lin speak German?"

"I've learned it before, but." Lin Fenglong wiped off the water on his hands with a clean handkerchief, "German is too difficult, I just didn't learn a word."

"Haha." Lu Mingfei laughed.

"It's the truth. Although I don't hate my German blood, I hate those hard-to-understand foreign cultures." Lin Fenglong took out a one-foot-long red sandalwood box with large fruit from the drawer of the counter, and the slight fruity fragrance wafted out. Come out, big fruit red sandalwood is also called Burmese flower, it is not the most high-grade wood, but it is the best mahogany.

He used a pair of fine-bristled brushes to carefully sweep the dust off the wedding dress, straightened out the wrinkles that Lu Mingfei and Hu Liyi had touched just now, and then used a wooden support to remove the wedding dress from the wall.

Opening the wooden box, he carefully folded the wedding dress on the bottom of the wooden box, and finally folded it into a square shape, leaving only the neckline decorated with golden flowers on top.
"I'll send you another pack of tea leaves." Lin Fenglong closed the wooden box and walked to the corner. On the old tea table made of tree roots was a complete set of celadon tea sets, and several copper boxes contained dry tea leaves. "Tieguanyin's tea, I picked it from an old tea tree myself, and the bag outside will cost five hundred, which is a bonus."

"Thank you." Lu Mingfei took the box.

Erika is still walking around, this is her first time visiting an antique shop, and she can look at ordinary brushes and stone inkstones for a long time.

Seeing that they had no intention of leaving, Lin Fenglong opened the window to ventilate, boiled a pot of hot water, and made tea quickly, pouring, soaking, rinsing, and washing. Dazzling beauty.

There was a faint fragrance of tea, and finally a small cup of steaming tea was delivered to Lu Mingfei and Eliyi.

"Thank you." Erika thanked politely, held the teacup, and took a sip.

Lu Mingfei smelled the tea, "Does Boss Lin know someone named Finger?"

"Fen Xiaoer, Fen Daer, I've never heard of it." Lin Fenglong held up the teacup and blew.

"Finger is a friend of mine, also a German, with iron-gray hair, which looks quite similar to yours." Lu Mingfei drank the tea in one gulp, put down the teacup, and scratched Eriyi's forehead, Help her smooth her bangs.

"Foreigners all look the same." Lin Fenglong didn't care, "When they stand together, can you tell who is who?"

"That's right." Lu Mingfei thought it was true.

Unless they are really special, or they often appear in front of you, Chinese people are basically face-blind when they look at Europeans and Americans, and it is difficult to distinguish subtle differences.

"By the way, can an antique shop make money in this kind of alley?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"If you don't open for half a year, you can eat for half a year when you open." Lin Fenglong leisurely raised his legs and drank tea one by one on the rocking chair.

Lu Mingfei walked around Fenglong Hall with Hui Liyi for a while, and bought a Guanyin jade pendant and a silver bracelet inlaid with gold. The Guanyin jade pendant was going to be taken back as a gift to his aunt. My aunt was superstitious and brought the family with her every New Year's Eve. His son went to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha to seek luck. When Lu Mingze was 12 years old, he went to the temple to light the ever-burning lantern.

The silver bracelet was bought as a gift for Chu Zihang's mother. Chu Zihang's mother took good care of Huiliyi. Lu Mingfei felt that Aunt Su made up for the maternal love that Huiliyi had lost, so he took it as a thank you gift.

The two finally left with the big box and the small box. Walking out of the alley in the deep alley, they happened to bump into the tricycle driver soliciting customers again.

Erika had been in a luxury car, a private business jet, and a helicopter, but she had never experienced this kind of open-top three-wheeler, so they went back on an electric three-wheeler.

Lu Mingfei looked at Eliyi's side face, thinking that he must buy a bicycle in the future.

In the setting sun, he was riding a bicycle and driving the girl by the lake. The wind lifted the girl's hair and skirt, and the shadows of the two moved on the sparkling lake. That picture must be beautiful.

He had fantasized about this scene countless times before, when he was carrying Chen Wenwen, but now there is no more Chen Wenwen, and the rest of his life is only Eriyi.

In the evening, Yunxia seemed to be on fire, flushed red by the setting sun.

The cobblestone road of Liulichang Street is sparsely populated, hawkers selling candied haws are yelling along the street, and an old man bought a hawthorn candied haws with his grandson after school.

A middle-aged man with a bamboo stick, alone, separated from the crowd, walked from the sun to the deepest part of the alley, and finally stopped in front of the old signboard of Fenglongtang.

He lifted the sliver curtain, hot tea was already set on the old tea table, Lin Fenglong sat on the bamboo chair, and pushed the teacup forward.

The middle-aged man sat opposite Lin Fenglong, with his cane standing against the wall.

"You didn't tell me they were coming to this place this afternoon."

"He will be out of our control one day, it will be a matter of time, as long as we can succeed, everything will be worth it."

"That woman, she opened her mouth in the store, and she has completed the road to becoming a god."

"Did they find it?"

"It seems so, although we already knew that the king of the earth and the mountain has awakened." Lin Fenglong took out an ancient book, and on the cover made of mulberry bark was written "Tianbian Dichao", "It is recorded in this book that' We all know that it must be caused by the awakening of the Dragon King. In the past few decades, I have searched for the dragon veins in the whole BJ with the method of "Kanyu" recorded in it. Bolongen is locked in a very small range, and I can be locked in half a year at most, but I was still caught first."

"Our purpose of looking for the Dragon King and urging the Dragon King to wake up is to lift the seal."

"I just feel sorry that my decades of effort have been wasted. Although Friedrich von Roon is dead in the eyes of others, I still feel that I am wasting my time."

"Gattuso's house is almost ready."

"The heart of a dragon born once in hundreds of years, if the quality of the embryo you give him is not enough, it will be a big trouble. We don't have a chance to do it again."

"Don't worry, this is the real finished product. With the help of 'Feng', our technology has already matured. It's just that we didn't expect the original defective product to evolve to this level."

"The day of the prophecy is approaching. Whether it is survival or death, there will be a foregone conclusion. I really want to see what kind of expression Ange will have if he knows that I am still alive."

"I wish I could kill you. After so many years, he must have understood the truth of the matter."

"That's right. After all, Menek is not such a careless person. If he hadn't seen my signature on the box and stamped it with a silver finger from the secret party, he would have never brought the unidentified goods to the box. I went to Kassel Manor, and I was going to return to Kassel Manor with the goods, but suddenly changed my itinerary, went to the former site of Tongwan City, and then left a corpse inexplicably, which is a bit abrupt .”

"Ange can only guess that your death is unreal. In 1900, we were able to breed individuals with all the characteristics of your body. With their technical means, it will never be possible to detect the problem."

“I really look forward to the day I meet old friends.”

A black-and-white photo was placed on the tea table. Eight people crossed their shoulders and laughed in front of the gate of the University of Munich. Summer vines hung down and fell on top of their heads. The woman wore a white sun hat and smoked a cigar. The German was holding a Chinese by the braid, and the two were standing straight while leaning on a shotgun, while the young Angers was standing side by side with a man in the corner.

It was a handsome young man with a straight white hunting suit and a pair of eyebrows flying like swords.

"Youth is not here!" Lin Fenglong brushed his fingers over the young man's face, expressing emotion.

"Since the Dragon King has been found, you can go back with me." The middle-aged man finished his cup of tea.

"I've lived for so long, and I'm really sad to leave suddenly." Lin Fenglong stood up, took the kettle away, took iron tongs, and took out the briquettes in the coal stove, "You go first, I'm going to the old man tonight Have dinner at a friend's house."

"Okay." The middle-aged man stood up and picked up his cane.

Before he left, Lin Fenglong suddenly stopped the middle-aged man again: "Is it still raining?"

"It's still falling, but it's about to stop." The middle-aged man walked straight through the cotton curtain.

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