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Because of Nagasaki Yuye's matter, I had wasted a lot of time. It was almost noon and I was already starving.

He helped Guanqi pack up his painting supplies and planned to find a restaurant to have dinner.

As soon as he entered the city, Su Qinchao felt as if he had returned to Dawu. He actually heard Chinese here.

After looking around, I found that there were quite a few Han people wearing Tang suits in the city, so I found a Han uncle to ask.

It turns out that Nagasaki has been a trading area since ancient times. Not only are there Han people here, but also people from Portugal and other places.

"So that's how it is. I'm grateful for your advice." After thanking the old man, Su Qinchao led Guanqi into the nearest restaurant.

I didn't look at it carefully at the door just now, but after entering the store, I realized that it was a fried food restaurant. It just so happens that I haven't eaten this kind of food for a long time.

Su Qinchao looked at the menu hanging on the wall, reached out and ordered several servings of fried shrimp and tempura, and asked for two servings of fish roe sushi and sake.

"Young Master, how do you eat this?" Before, Su Qinchao had only taken Guanqi to eat ramen and the like. This was his first time eating fried food, and he didn't know how to eat it.

"Eat it directly!" Su Qinchao took a fried shrimp, tore off the shrimp head and put it into his mouth. Ah, he hasn't eaten it for many years. The taste cannot be made at home.

"It tastes really good!" Following Su Qinchao's example, Guanqi also took a bite of the fried shrimp. The fresh and fragrant shrimp meat swayed in his mouth and was delicious.

After lunch, Su Qinchao went straight to a tavern run by the Han people, ordered a bottle of sake and some side dishes, sat down and listened to people chatting.

This time he did not take out paper and pen to record anything, because most of the people in the tavern were Han Chinese. He was afraid of revealing his purpose, so he could only memorize all the information he heard in his heart.

As it got darker, more and more people came into the pub, and soon all the tables were occupied.

Some even put tables together, and soon a tall young man walked to Su Qinchao's table.

"Brother, can we share a table?" The young man bent over and bowed to Su Qinchao.

"Please sit down!" Su Qinchao bowed slightly and invited the man to sit down. It just so happened that he also had some questions that he wanted to ask someone.

"What's your name, brother? My name is Su Mu, and I'm from Yueyang, Hunan." Su Qin introduced himself to the familiar man.

"My surname is Wu, you can just call me Wu Sanlang. I'm from Yizhou. Brother Su, are you here to do business too?" When Wu Sanlang saw Su Qinchao talking to him, he was also very straightforward.

"Yes, the elders in my family heard that the business here is very good, so they asked me to try my luck." Su Qinchao told lies without changing his expression, which stunned the people watching chess next to him.

"So that's how it is. What does Brother Su's family do?"

"I'm selling tea. I heard that the Japanese love to drink tea, so I want to try it."

"Brother Su, are you selling Anhua black tea?" He had only heard of Anhua black tea from Hunan. It was said that the tea had a very mellow taste and the older it was, the better.

"Yeah, where's Brother Wu?"

"I run a cloth shop, and what I mainly sell are Shu brocades from our Shu area." When Wu Sanlang said this, he immediately became proud.

Because Shu brocade is famous all over the world and is one of the nobles' favorite fabrics, even Japan is no exception, he is very proud of this.

"I heard that Shu brocade starts with colored stripes from the warp direction and starts with patterns from the warp and weft direction, with colored stripes first and then brocade groups. It has rich patterns, fine weaves, elegant colors, strong and full texture, beautiful patterns and extremely bright colors. It is one of the four famous brocades!"

Su Qinchao looked at Wu Sanlang's arrogant look and praised Shu brocade before changing the conversation to the topic he wanted to ask. After getting the answer, he chatted about some other things before he was about to leave.

However, Wu Sanlang might have enjoyed chatting with them very much. Seeing that they were about to leave, he stood up and left the tavern as well.

"Brother Su, do you have a place to stay? If you don't mind, there is a guest room in the lower yard."

Along the way, Wu Sanlang watched Su Qinchao looking around and guessed that the two might be looking for a hotel.

"Thank you, Brother Wu!" Su Qinchao agreed happily. Since it was ready, he was too lazy to look for it and immediately followed Wu Sanlang to his residence.

When they arrived at the place, Su Qinchao looked at the three large rooms of the Wu's Cloth Shop in front of him, and then he realized how big Wu Sanlang's shop was.

There were several busy waiters standing inside the concave-shaped counter. As it was not too late yet, the store was still crowded with customers.

"This is my shop. I live behind the shop." Wu Sanlang led the two of them around to the backyard of the shop.

He took the person to a guest room on the north side of the second floor and chatted with him for another half an hour before leaving.

"I live next door. If you have any questions, please come find me next door."

After watching Wu Sanlang enter the next room, Su Qinchao ordered Guanqi to close the door. He looked around again and saw that the bedding, towels and other items were complete.

Only then did he sit down at the table with peace of mind, planning to write down the information he had collected in the tavern today and compile it into a book.