Songdo's back staring at Qian Jizuo's underwater disappeared from his sight, and then followed the servants of Qian Ji's family out of Qian Ji's mansion.

Han, imperial capital, and Fenglan Street.

In its early years, this Bolan Street was the most prosperous street in the imperial capital, but because the direction of Bolan Street was facing west, the west was extremely unfavorable in the eyes of the Han people, especially in the eyes of some important figures. Then, in the planning, the prosperous business and residents were collectively moved eastward. With the implementation of this policy, Bolan Street was no longer as it was in the past and was depressed and dilapidated.

Xiao Yang parked the car on the side of the road, walked out of the car, put his hands in his pockets, and walked along Bolan Street, but after walking back and forth, he did not see the blacksmith shop that the thin man mentioned.

Could it be that thin man lied to him?

Xiao Yang immediately shook his head, as the saying goes, "When a person is about to die, his words are good." Moreover, when he was threatened by death, the thin man had no courage to tell lies.

After thinking about it this way, Xiao Yang patiently walked around the Bolan Street, but still couldn't find the blacksmith shop that the thin man mentioned.

Xiao Yang stood there and scratched his head, looking puzzled.

At this moment, he saw an aunt carrying a vegetable basket walking towards him from afar. He immediately met him and asked with a smile: "Sister, I want to ask if there is a blacksmith shop nearby?"

When the aunt heard that she was called "sister", especially a handsome guy like Xiao Yang, she immediately felt happy and had eighteen folds on her face, "Young man, your mouth is so sweet!"

"You are young, so it's not too much to call your sister!" Xiao Yang said politely.

Who doesn’t like to be flattered by others these days? Especially middle-aged aunts who are basically tied to family trivial matters.

The aunt immediately opened her mouth and pointed to a shop with iron curtains next to the convenience store not far away, saying, "Young man, the blacksmith shop you mentioned should be there! Recently, some neighbors have always heard the sound of dinging irons coming from inside in the middle of the night. However, the craftsmanship is so developed these days, who can buy those handmade things?"

"Okay! Thank you...sister!"

Xiao Yang was about to say it, but fortunately he braked in time.

After saying that, he walked towards the shop where the aunt pointed.

He knocked on the iron roller shutter door with his hand. After a long time, he heard the sound of slippers dragging the ground inside, and a man cursing voice sounded inside, "Grandma, who is it? This is the daytime that I don't even sleep well!"

Only the sound of the slippers was getting closer and closer. Then, the roller shutter door was raised from the bottom to the top. A thin man with disheveled head poked out from the half-rise roller shutter door, squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Yang, "What's the matter with you?"

"Put a pair of scissors!"

Xiao Yang's hand was in his pocket, and a playful smile appeared on his face, and he said with a laugh.

When the thin man heard this, a chill flashed across his face and he shouted coldly: "Damn it, I'll come here to buy a pair of scissors? Some of them are sold in the supermarket!"

"Those are made by machines, and those that are not made by hand are convenient for use!"

The playful smile on Xiao Yang's face was even more intense and he said slowly.

When the thin man heard this, he clenched his fists hard and glared at Xiao Yang with his eyes angrily, as if he wanted to swallow Xiao Yang alive.
Chapter completed!