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Shanghai City God Temple, built in the Ming Dynasty Yongle Period. The old city's god-like temple was adjacent to the Yu Garden, and inside was a street called the Gourmet, which could be considered a kingdom of snacks. The snacks of the Green Wave Gallery, the Pine Moon Restaurant's vegetable dumplings, the Free Cloud Pavilion's Eight Treasures Rice, the Nanxiang Cage, the Ningbo Soup Dumplings, and so on, were all small and delicious delicacies that could not be missed.

Of course, this wasn't all the temples in the city. There were also a lot of shops and all sorts of crafts and artworks as souvenirs were pretty good.

For example, there was a small shop called the Kotku Fist. It specialized in making leather purses. The items were not cheap, but they were handmade in leather. They were all good items. What made Xiao Peng most satisfied was that the techniques used here were all traditional leather making techniques. This was the inheritance of the traditional culture. People just liked the cartoon change bags and things like that.

Xiao Peng also knew how to make leather, but he didn't have the energy to dabble in it now. Since he had something he could buy already, Xiao Peng directly started his buying mode. Xiao Peng, who was useful, picked a bunch of leather goods, but Xiao Peng didn't take them with him. Instead, he gave the address to the shop owner and told them to send the goods directly to the pier of the Four Islands Town.

"This social progress is really different. It's not bad to just buy things like this, just send them straight home." "There's no need for us to trouble ourselves to carry our stuff." Yang Meng laughed.

Xiao Peng nodded, "Let's go. We'll be buying something fun today. This is considered a big purchase for the New Year."

"This qipao is not bad."

"Why not customize it?"

"It's too late to customize them now."

"That's true, boss. I want these qipao sets. Just deliver them directly to this address."

Scenes like these appeared in various stores.

When Xiao Peng and Xiao Kun left the temple, although both of them were empty, they had already bought a large amount of New Year's gifts.

Yang Meng sighed, "I finally know why people want money."

Xiao Peng asked back, "Why?"

Yang Meng stretched his back, "You don't need to worry about the price to buy something. You just need to reach out and buy something. That feels really good." This was what shopping was called. No wonder people say that spending money can make you feel better. "

Xiao Peng glanced at Yang Meng, "Bullsh * t, who said that? Just slap him in the face." Many of those who believed in these words became slaves, gnawing on money every day to pay their debts. How could they be in a good mood? You can spend money, but you have to do your best. "

Yang Meng glared at Xiao Peng, "Why am I so unwilling to hear you say these words? Did you just spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a bunch of random things? I see that you have a jovial expression when you pay? "

Xiao Peng lit up a cigarette and slightly lifted his head to look at the sky. But who made me have money? It's just a few hundred thousand yuan, that's not even worth it. "

With that, Xiao Peng looked at Yang Meng, "Don't talk to ruin my mood. I just want to quietly act cool."

Yang Meng was completely speechless.

Alright, Xiao Peng could be considered rich now, but so what? No matter how rich Xiao Peng was, he was just an ordinary person. Deep down, he was still a small-minded, narrow-minded, hot-tempered, greedy for money and love to act tough.

However, Xiao Peng didn't care about that. Only like this would he be a living person.

Do you think they are like the main characters of those online novels: rich yet handsome, full of tyranny, worshiped by others when they see them, unmoved by the allure of all kinds of women, only interested in one woman?

Please, be realistic.

They drove to the main square. The Lol League was held on the ninth floor of the main square in Shanghai.

After the two of them bought tickets to the infield front row, they sauntered into the arena.

"Why do I feel like watching the match on the spot is not as optimistic as watching it online?" Yang Meng's head spun around.

Xiao Peng saw his head twirling around as he asked, "What are you blindly thinking about?"

Yang Meng shamelessly said, "Didn't you see how many cute girls there are in the video? I'm looking for a girl. "

Xiao Peng looked at Yang Meng with disdain, "Are you stupid? Where do you think those girls come from? Many of the girls were related to the host. They had come to take part in the shooting to get a shot, so they could attract the attention of the boys. We have to spend money to buy tickets to watch the competition. They are here to raise a sign and also have a salary. "

Yang Meng frowned and said, "You can even do this?"

Xiao Peng did not mind at all, "Of course you can. How many of these nerds do you think have girlfriends? Why were so many gaming otaku willing to pay such a high price just to come here and watch the competition? "A big part of it is to see if I can get to know girls who like games."

"Is there anyone who can succeed?" Yang Meng asked curiously.

Xiao Peng chuckled, "That will depend on whether you have the money or not."

When Yang Meng heard this, he suddenly came to a realization. "F * ck, all relationships are the same."

"Alright, let's watch the match."

Xiao Peng enjoyed this match to his heart's content. In a battle between Bo3 players, he won a battle that only allowed him to chase after the other two. The match started at seven, and by the time it ended, it was almost ten.

Xiao Peng stretched, "Watching the atmosphere of the competition at the scene is much better than watching it at home."

Yang Meng nodded, "Indeed, it's not bad. It's just that you can't smoke to the point of suffocating others. Hurry and smoke a cigarette."

Xiao Peng replied, "Yes. Let's go and find a bar to play in. "

While the two discussed the previous match, they took the elevator to the underground parking lot.

"You're fans of BSG?" There was a man and two women inside the elevator. Looking at the fluorescent plate in the girl's hand, it seemed to be one of the BG's supporters. Hearing the conversation between Xiao Peng and Xiao Kun, the tall boy asked a question.

Xiao Peng laughed, "I'm not talking about fans, but I do quite like their matches."

"Heh, we also like BG matches. We are comrade-in-arms here." The tall guy had a pretty good personality. "From the sound of it, you two don't seem like locals?"

Xiao Peng nodded. "We are from Qin Island. We came to Shanghai for some business so we can watch the competition."

"To be able to run so far to watch a match, this is what true love looks for!" My name is Jiang Lun, and I'm a basketball player. This is my sister, Jiang Ning, and this is my girlfriend, He Kelan. These two girls want to watch the match. Damn, this Jiang Lun is a chatterbox. He kept talking non-stop.

However, Xiao Peng didn't dislike Jiang Lun. He was an interesting young man. No wonder he was so tall, he was a basketball player. My name is Xiao Peng and this is my brother Yang Meng. "Nice to meet you."

It was really easy to interact with these people from the second circle. As long as their hobbies were the same, they would be able to chat happily.

Xiao Peng waved goodbye to them. However, he and Yang Meng didn't go directly to the car. Instead, they stood by the elevator and smoked. There was an ashtray there, and the two of them had been holding it in for a long time.

"Where are you going later?" Yang Meng asked.

Xiao Peng laughed, "Do you still need to ask? The bar. "

"Bar? Do you know which bar girl has a lot? " Yang Meng asked.

Xiao Peng waved the phone in his hand, "Won't we know after checking?" You only know girls, right? A bit of a chase, okay? Find a livehouse to play with. "

Livehouse first appeared in China and originated in Europe. Livehouse rose along with the trend of independent music. Different from ordinary bars, livehouse usually has top music equipment and sound equipment, which is very suitable for enjoying various live music at close range. Because of the close distance between audience and artiste, the performance atmosphere and effect of livehouse is much better than that of large places.

"Do you have a livehouse in Shanghai?" Yang Meng frowned and asked.

Yang Meng's question made sense. In the capital, there were folk bars and livehouse everywhere, but in the Shanghai market, this type of pub often didn't have a market. People in Shanghai prefer foreign music and European style bars, or go to a nightclub to bungee play.

Xiao Peng waved his phone, "No matter what, let's check first. Going to a nightclub is too boring."

Xiao Peng was just about to check his phone when he heard the sound of an argument coming from nearby. When Yang Meng heard this, his eyes lit up. "There's liveliness to watch!" With that, he ran over. Xiao Peng shook his head, put his phone back in his pocket and followed Yang Meng over.

Xiao Peng looked over and saw that the one arguing with someone was precisely Galen.

Xiao Peng didn't know exactly what had happened. He only saw Jiang Lun standing in front of his car, with a Toyota Prado blocking his path. Jiang Ning and He Kiran stood behind him with nervous expressions on their faces. Opposite him stood three men and two women. The leader was about 1.9 meters tall, and he was looking at Jiang Lun with a playful expression. Jiang Lun, on the other hand, had an expression of anger on his face.

"Jiang Lun, what's going on?" Xiao Peng walked over with the cigarette in his mouth.

When Jiang Lun saw Xiao Peng and Yang Meng walk over, his expression relaxed a little. "Big brother Xiao, these rascals have blocked my car and aren't letting us go!"

"Jiang Lun, don't be so heartless. We're old acquaintances. If you say this, people will misunderstand!" The tall youth said with a mischievous smile.

Xiao Peng frowned slightly. "Jiang Lun, what is the background of this kid?"

Jiang Lun answered, "This kid is called Field. He's from Jinling and is also a basketball player."

After Fieldland heard this, he laughed wildly and said, "What do you mean, you're also a basketball player? You're not bragging that you're a basketball player, are you? Don't put gold on your face. What kind of basketball player are you? I feel ashamed even when I am competing in the same field as you, and I lose to those who are unable to make it on stage. "

Hearing someone talk about his brother like that, Jiang Ning became unhappy: "Basketball is a group sport, when did you ever win a fight with my brother? "You can only win against my brother by hugging a leg."

Field's face changed. He snorted and said, "The victor is the king. A loser is a loser. Only trash can find excuses for their failure!"

Xiao Peng roughly understood what was going on. Jiang Lun and the field seemed to have a feud in the past. Jiang Lun should be more capable than the field personally, but the team lost to the field. The two of them bumped into each other here, and the field directly stuck Jiang Lun's car in the parking lot.

From the looks of the two cars, they were both SUVs. The fields were driven by 600,000 Toyota Prado, and Jiang Lun's car was a Harf H2 made in China.

Tian Yuan said to He Kran with a face full of ill intentions, "Beautiful women, there is no future hanging out with trash. Why don't you just play with your brothers? It just so happens that there's less girls here than here. It's much better to be with us than to be with this trash. "

Xiao Peng frowned. Xiao Peng didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing. After all, he didn't know the reason for the conflict between the two of them.

Mouth open mouth for a piece of trash, mouth for a piece of trash, if such a person didn't teach him a lesson, he didn't know why flowers were so red! Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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