Great World of Magic Cube Chapter 536: In Beijing

"Jiji Xi Jiujiang has already scored 95 points, but unfortunately I don’t have any enhancement options suitable for her. It seems that I will find time to see the world of two superpowers in the future." I was sitting on the plane flying to China , Ito Cheng secretly said with the little black ball in his hand.

"Excuse me, where did you buy the little black ball in your hand?" As Ito Cheng meditated, a young woman sitting next to him suddenly asked.

"Well?" Ito Cheng looked at the other party with a surprised look. He didn't expect anyone to like this game, but he couldn't care about such personal hobbies, so he smiled and explained, "Is this thing there?" I don’t know if it’s sold, because this one in my hand was also obtained by chance."

"Really." The woman whispered in disappointment.

Ito Cheng smiled apologetically at this, but did not say anything like "send it to you" to win the favor of the other party, even though the woman is pretty good...

The woman also saw that Ito Cheng didn’t mean to give her the little black ball, and she pouted her lips secretly, turned her gaze back to look at the flowing clouds outside the window, and fell silent.

After three and a half hours, the plane eventually landed smoothly into Beijing International Airport.

"I didn't expect that I could stand on the land of China again after a lapse of two years..." The Ito Cheng who walked out of the waiting hall smelled the strange air of PM2.5 and sighed.

Then reach out and stop a taxi, sit in the co-pilot's position, and use fluent Mandarin to say "Go to Beijing Hotel."

"Holly." The driver promised and started the car to the Beijing Hotel.

The traffic in Beijing is still a virtue. The traffic jam is extremely powerful, not to mention the rush hour from 5 pm to 6 pm. The traffic jam is even more ridiculous, so it took an hour's drive to drag on for more than two hours to finish the journey, and let Ito Cheng enter the Beijing Hotel.

"The big money of the fart is not only expensive, but also time-consuming. If you take the subway directly, you have already entered the house." With the room key in hand, take the elevator to Ito Cheng on the floor of room. Secretly.

"Ding~" The elevator slowly opened the door.

The Ito Cheng who knew the place stepped out of the elevator and walked to the room that he had ordered. Soon came to a room nailed with 1331 black iron on the door panel.

"Come." Ito Cheng opened the door with the room card, pushed the door and walked in.

"Tomorrow morning to go to the Liulichang to buy things, and then at noon or afternoon to see that family, see the relatives of this father's side." Ito Cheng in room secretly planned.

......The dividing line of memories...

"Mother, I will take a plane to China in a moment, and I will call you when I get there." Ito Cheng standing in Osaka International Airport said to the phone.

"China?" Eri heard a pause, and hesitantly said "Ah Cheng. If convenient, go to XX Beijing XX Street to see your father's father."

"Uh... alright." Ito Cheng responded with a stunned expression.

"Use your other name when you go there." Eri said softly.

"I got it." Ito Cheng was hesitant first, and then quickly searched the memory in his brain. Soon a Chinese name appeared in the mind of Ito Cheng, the interface said.

"Also remember to be patient when you get there, don't be too impulsive, there is no better than home," Eri asked.

"Relax mother, I will be careful." Ito Cheng comforted.

"XXXX flight to Beijing is about to take off, please customers and friends quickly go to the gate to log in." At this time, the flight notice in Osaka Airport suddenly sounded broadcast reports.

"Mother, I'm going to board the plane." Ito Cheng said.

"Well, go." Eri said. Then he took the initiative to hang up the phone.

After hearing the busy tone from the phone, Ito Cheng received the phone and walked toward the ticket gate with the ticket.

……memory is over…

"...President XXX received the XXX from XXX countries in Africa today at the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse". The female announcer's words are round and round.

"It's really kind, this news broadcast feeling." The recalled Ito Cheng listened to the voice from the TV and sighed with a light smile.

Then Ito Cheng entered the bathroom, washed his face, returned to room, turned off the TV, and left room to go to the restaurant on the ground floor.

In the restaurant, Ito Cheng ordered a table of pure Chinese food, including Peking duck, fish-flavored shredded pork, baobao meat, twice-cooked pork, Mapo tofu, boiled meat slices, disanxian, squirrel mandarin fish, Egg persimmon soup and a plate of dumplings filled with leek...

"It seems to be a little bit more." Ito Cheng secretly said, looking at the table full of food.

However, Ito Cheng doesn’t care. He mainly wants to eat it. Anyway, he can pack it even if he can’t eat it. Even if he doesn’t pack it, he also has Magic Cube Space for saving vegetables. He is not afraid of waste at all.

So Ito Cheng was under the weird eyes of the waitress, she threw away her cheek and ate it.

"Checkout." After half an hour, relying on the ability to accelerate gastrointestinal digestion with gas, Ito Cheng swept all over the table full of dishes, and said to the waitress comfortably.

"A total of 1,580." The waitress handed the bill to Ito Cheng.

Ito Cheng took a random glance at the receipt, then reached into his pocket and took out a wallet, took out sixteen red-faced old man’s heads and handed them to the waitress.

After Xu Yu, Ito Cheng took the change returned by the waitress, left the Beijing Hotel in the other party’s bow and salute, and walked to the nearby Wangfujing Street, ready to go shopping, open eyes, and eat.

After just over an hour, Ito Cheng, who saw many long-legged girls with long legs in Wangfujing, returned to the Beijing Hotel and took a break.

Since then, there was nothing to say, and I slept until dawn.

The next morning, after washing Shushu’s Ito Cheng, after eating a long-lost soy milk fritter, he drove to Liulichang Street outside Hepingmen in Beijing, and then passed the guidance of several passers-by. Ito Cheng eventually arrived at him The destination of this trip.

"Is this right?" Ito Cheng looked up at the three large characters [shufangzhai] written on the plaque, and then stepped in.

There are not many people in Shufangzhai, that is, four or five people, and they are all elderly people who are quietly watching the paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls one by one. Behind the counter in Shufangzhai, an old man with a ruddy complexion wearing a white silk training gown is sitting on a lacquered carved wooden chair, looking at the book with a thread in one hand and holding it in the other. A small teapot delivers water to the mouth.

After seeing the old man, Ito Cheng walked towards him immediately.

"Is it Mr. Bai Yuebai?" Ito Cheng walked in front of the old man and whispered in a clenching ceremony.

"It's right down, are you?" The old man asked, looking up at Ito Cheng, looking puzzled.

"Under Ito Cheng, it was introduced by Liu Boss of [Qide Wenzhai] in Japan." Ito Cheng reached out and took a letter from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Bai.

"Is the person introduced by Xiao Liu." Mr. Bai reached out to take the letter and checked it. He nodded and opened the envelope to check it. Xu Xiao looked at Ito Cheng with a smile and said, "Your little Liu is already in the letter." I said above, but in addition to the best yellow paper and cinnabar, the things you want are more difficult."

"I have already told me about Liu Boss, so everything is just fine." Ito Cheng smiled carelessly.

"The little brother is open-minded." Mr. Bai said with a smile. Then continue to say "then let's talk about the yellow paper and cinnabar, how much the little brother is going to prepare."

"The more, the better." Ito Cheng replied in general.

"There must always be a quantity." Father Bai frowned.

"Thousands of pieces are open, and the top is not capped. As for cinnabar, it will be thirty pounds." Ito Cheng groaned.

"Yes, but there are too many, you need to wait a few days." Mr. Bai nodded.

"No problem." Ito Cheng agreed with a smile, then turned around and glanced at the objects around Grandpa Bai and said, "Master Bai, I will visit the elders later. Is there anything good to recommend."

"Oh? It depends on what elder you want to see." Mr. Bai asked with a slight smile.

"Grandpa, there may be an uncle." Ito Cheng said not certain.

Master Bai looked at Ito Cheng with surprise, but when he didn’t say anything, he got up from the seat, walked to the side scroll and took it off, and then went to the bookshelf next to take a book Back to the Ito Cheng string books, put two things on the table and say, "This [Qingshan Lone Pine Map] is suitable for the elderly. This Qing Dynasty classic can be given to your uncle, but I don’t know what he does, maybe Not very suitable."

"No way, I haven't contacted for many years, I don't know what they are doing now, even the address of the old man is only known these two days." Ito Cheng said with a helpless face.

"That’s right~ IndoMTL.com~ Father Bai said suddenly.

"But I believe in the eyes of Grandpa Bai, just these two." Ito Cheng smiled and said "how much money."

"That painting is thirty-three thousand, that book is twenty-eight thousand, and you can give it sixty thousand." Everyone loves to listen to the compliments, so Mr. Bai laughed happily.

"Then I'm welcome." Ito Cheng took out a bank card and handed it to Mr. Bai with a smile.

"Xiao Zhang." Mr. Bai reached for the bank card and shook his head to the back room.

"Come on." Soon, a man of about 1.8 meters tall, with a relatively strong build, well-balanced body muscles, and a steady underframe. At first glance, the young man with short hair who had practiced came out of the back room.

"Swipe the card, 60,000." Mr. Bai handed the bank card to Xiao Zhangdao.

"Hole." Xiao Zhang promised to take the bank card and walked to the side of the card reader to operate it.

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