When they arrived at the place, Jiang Han and Xin Gaoyang were both asleep.

In the end, it was the driver who woke them up.

"Have we arrived at your place?"

Xin Gaoyang woke up and looked around.

Over the years, the surrounding area has changed a lot, but this alley has not changed at all.

Xin Gaoyang asked Jiang Han to get out of the car. "If I remember correctly, there should be an aunt from Sichuan selling handmade dumplings under the stairs. When I ate them before, they were 3 cents each."

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment. This was the price from a long time ago, right?

Nowadays, if you go to any dumpling shop, you’ll find that a single dumpling costs more than one yuan. And they’re quite small dumplings.

Xin Gaoyang walked in that direction. The light under the stairs was on. An elderly couple was sitting there cooking dumplings.

There are customers eating dumplings at the door.

Xin Gaoyang looked at Jiang Han, "Do you want to eat?"

Jiang Han was indeed hungry, "Give me a bowl."

Xin Gaoyang bent over and walked into the rental house at the bottom of the stairs, "Grandma Long, Grandpa Long, give me two bowls of dumplings."

The Sichuanese grandmother who was cooking dumplings was a little stunned when she saw Xin Gaoyang. "Are you...Xiao Xin?"

Xin Gaoyang nodded and said, "It's me. I brought a friend here and wanted to meet Aunt Ju."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell Aunt Ju." She called to her husband, "Hurry up and cook two bowls of dumplings for Xiao Xin and his friends."

Grandpa Long bent over and started cooking dumplings.

This place is too small and too low, there is no extra space, and it is impossible to straighten your back.

Perhaps because of long-term bending over at work, both Grandma Long and Grandpa Long have hunchbacks.

Jiang Han glanced at Xin Gaoyang and asked, "Are you familiar with this place?"

This place looks shabby, it's one of those self-built houses in the urban village. It's even older and shabby than the old and small houses.

"Not too familiar."

Jiang Han was a little suspicious. This didn't seem like someone he wasn't familiar with.

He took another look around. The houses here weren't very good, but the location was excellent.

If this place is really demolished, the demolition fee will definitely be huge.

Grandma Long walked down the stairs beside her with a smile, "Xiao Xin, Aunt Ju asked you and your friend to come up after you finish eating your dumplings."

"it is good."

It’s just a few dozen dumplings.

Xin Gaoyang and Jiang Han were young and energetic and finished the meal in just a few bites.

Xin Gaoyang paid before Jiang Han and found that the price of dumplings had risen to fifty cents each.

Xin Gaoyang took Jiang Han up the stairs. After reaching the second floor, Xin Gaoyang knocked on a paint-chip security door.

Jiang Han was confused. He asked Xin Gaoyang to take him to a place where he could customize jewelry.

Why did he feel that Xin Gaoyang brought him here for a visit?

Soon, the door opened.

A woman in her forties or fifties, still charming and graceful, appeared inside.

The woman was wearing a modernized version of the ancient Hanfu. Even in such a cold weather, she was fanning herself gently with a round fan.

The woman smiled when she saw Xin Gaoyang. "Xiao Xin, I thought you wouldn't come. What brings you here today?"

Xin Gaoyang handed the bag of seafood to the woman respectfully, "Aunt Ju, I came here to talk to you about something."

Aunt Ju smiled and said, "Why are you so polite?" Then she pulled Xin Gaoyang inside.

Xin Gaoyang didn't know if he was scared or what, but he grabbed Jiang Han's clothes with his other hand and pulled Jiang Han in.

Aunt Ju giggled, "Xiao Xin, why are you so nervous? I won't eat you."

That being said, the way Aunt Ju smiled made even Jiang Han, a bystander, feel a little chilly.

Jiang Han took a look at the situation in the room.

It was clearly a shabby and messy self-built house from the outside, but the magnificent appearance inside had nothing to do with the shabby exterior.

Even the beads strung on the door curtains were very beautiful, and it seemed as if any of them could be sold for a lot of money.

Xin Gaoyang tightened his collar and saw a chair next to the amethyst cave. He subconsciously sat down on it.

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