At the end of the weekend, Ruan Qiqi entrusted the baby to Manzai and went to school. She came back to feed Nai at noon. If he was hungry during the day, he would eat milk powder. She also came back to stay at night.

After having her baby, she applied to go to school as a day student instead of living on campus.

Her cubs are very easy to raise and will eat anything, as long as it's delicious.

If it doesn’t taste good, I will spit it out even if I stuff it in, and I can’t eat it at all.

When she goes to class, Manzai basically takes care of the little one. The little guy and Manzai get along very well. Manzai is also very careful when taking care of children. He is more responsible than many adults and takes good care of Potato.

And with the help of Guan Zhihua and Aunt Li, and Mamajiang to play with, the little guy is very happy in the Lou family.

"Potato, mom is gone, give me a kiss."

Ruan Qiqi said goodbye to her son. The little guy waved his paws a few times, and he was visibly happy.

"You little heartless one!"

Ruan Qiqi gently pinched the little guy's face a few times and rode her bike to school.

"Potato, grandpa will take you out to play!"

Manzai skillfully tied up the little guy with a cloth belt, carried him on his back, and took a water bottle, a milk bottle, and Ma Ma sauce, and prepared to go out.

"Be careful on the road."

Guan Zhihua gave the usual advice and was not too worried because there were guards following him secretly.

Little Potato likes to go to busy streets, so as long as it doesn’t rain, Manzai will take him out for a walk. Their route every day is basically the same.

The first stop was the fruit shop, the second stop was the Fire Palace, the third stop was the vegetable market, and the last stop was the cultural relics shop, and then we went home.

A batch of apples arrived at the fruit shop. They looked very fresh. Many people were picking them. Manzai also went to pick some.

He picked out several nice ones, but the potatoes didn't react. Then he picked out an inconspicuous one. The little guy's fat paw patted him on the shoulder, and Manzai knew what he was doing and put the apple in the basket.

He followed suit and picked three more apples, went to pay the bill, and then went to Huogongdian to buy sister dumplings. Guan Zhihua, Ruan Qiqi and Aunt Li all loved them, and still at the reminder of little Potato, Manzai bought nine sister dumplings.

Then we went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables, and finally to the cultural relics store.

At the first three stops, we would buy something every time we went to Manzai, because Grandpa Lou and Manzai both love apples, and Mamajiang and Yeye also like them, so one was just right for each of them.

We need to eat vegetables every day, and now the task of buying vegetables at home is given to Manzai.

There is only a cultural relic shop. Manzai doesn't buy things every time. It depends on the mood of little Potato. If he is happy, he will hum a few times to indicate that he can buy it. If he doesn't hum, he won't buy it.

And every time Potato asked her to buy something, after being authenticated by Xie Taozhi, it was confirmed to be genuine stuff with great value for money, which made Mo Qiufeng extremely envious.

There were not many customers in the antique shop, only a few. Among them, three were foreigners with an interpreter. They were looking at porcelain and the salesperson was explaining it to them.

"This pair of vases dates back to the reign of Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty. They were used exclusively by the royal family and are very exquisite!"

The three foreigners took a fancy to a pair of exquisite vases, and the salesperson explained the origin of the pair of vases.

"This is a vase used by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty and his concubines. It is very precious!"

The translator was a man in his thirties, of medium height, thin and fair, wearing glasses and with his hair parted in a 3:7 ratio. He had a handsome appearance, but when he spoke to people, he gave people the feeling that he was taking advantage of the people around him.

After listening to what the translator said, the three foreigners became more interested in the pair of vases and prepared to buy them.

"How much is this pair of vases?" asked the translator.

"One hundred and fifty dollars a pair."

The salesperson answered.

The three foreigners were very satisfied with the price and even thought it was a bit cheap. They asked the salesperson to pack up the vase and pay for it together later because they also wanted to buy other cultural relics.

Chinese cultural relics are extremely popular in their country, but they are all expensive. They did not expect that buying cultural relics in China would be so cheap, so they will definitely buy more.

The salesperson handed the two vases to his colleague to pack and continued to accompany the foreigner to select goods.

Manzai came over with Xiaozaizai on his back. They had just visited the calligraphy and painting area, but Xiaozaizai was not interested in anything, so they came to the porcelain area.

The salesperson smiled at them. Because Manzai and Xiaozaizai came every now and then, everyone in the antique shop knew them, especially the pretty and cute little Potato, whom the store staff liked very much.

If the salesperson hadn't been at work, he would have definitely picked it up.

"ah……"

The little cub was jumping happily on Manzai's back, waving his little paws at the salesperson with a cute toothless smile.

The salesperson couldn't help but lift his foot, but fortunately, the professional ethics engraved in his bones were still there, and he quickly reacted and continued to serve the foreigner.

Manzai picked out a few pieces of porcelain, but the little one didn't react until he saw a plain and exquisite porcelain plate. Then the little one finally reacted and patted Manzai's back hard with his fat paws.

"Comrade!"

Manzai called out, and another male salesperson came over.

But at the same time, three foreigners also took a fancy to the porcelain plate and asked the saleswoman serving them to pack it up.

"Sir, this porcelain plate was the first one they picked out. Would you like to look at the others? We have many other beautiful porcelain plates in our store," said the saleswoman with a smile.

"They haven't paid yet, there's no deal, and we all have the right to buy!"

The three foreigners disagreed, their tone revealing a strong sense of superiority. They were VIP guests of China, not to mention that they had not paid yet. Even if they had paid, they had to give the seat to them.

The translator also translated arrogantly, and shouted: "Mr. Bruce and his friends are our honored guests. Even your leaders have to be polite to them. Why are you still dithering? Hurry up and pack it up!"

"Even if you are a VIP, you still have to follow the first come first served rule."

The female salesperson still wanted to fight for Manzai and the others, but her colleague saw that the situation was not good and quickly went to call the leader.

The translator frowned and scolded, "You are stupid. You haven't even paid yet, so why are you talking about first come first served? Just pack it up when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Don't you want to do this anymore?"

The saleswoman wanted to say more but was talked out of it by her colleagues.

"Comrade, we don't want this porcelain plate anymore. Let them buy it."

Manzai didn't want to embarrass the saleswoman, so he offered his seat, but he gave the translator and the three foreigners a long look.

Little Potato also tilted his head to look at these people. There was a hint of unhappiness on his chubby little face, and his originally cute and clear eyes became deep.

The translator looked at them smugly, then said to the foreigner in a servile manner: "They were very obedient and gave up on their own initiative."

The three foreigners also smiled proudly. In their own country, they were just ordinary technicians, but after coming to China, they were treated like emperors. During their short one-month business trip in China, their sense of superiority expanded a thousand times, and they even learned to look down on others.

The manager of the antique shop came hurriedly and served them personally. The three foreigners originally planned to buy a piece of porcelain each to take back home, but as they kept buying, they couldn't stop.

"This vase is great, wrap it up!"

"This bowl is great, wrap it up!"

"This plate looks good too, wrap it up!"

The three foreigners picked out porcelains with exquisite patterns, which were small in size and did not take up much space. The manager who accompanied them became more and more surprised and his smile became more and more difficult to suppress.

It's really weird. None of the things these three foreigners picked out are genuine!

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