Fanji Fish Restaurant, Lobster Hall.
Throughout the banquet, Mother Zhao sat with them, a smile on her face.
Though she felt rather awkward herself.
After all, when the younger generation drank, having an elder sitting beside them made everyone uncomfortable, didn't it?
But who could blame her when her son had insisted that she attend?
Mother Zhao could not understand why Zhao Chuan's birthday banquet had to include her.
Though she did not understand, she still gave her son this courtesy.
And attended the drinking party.
But she had never expected it.
An ordinary drinking party would allow her to witness something extraordinary.
With Mother Zhao present, the group would not drink for too long either.
When the clock struck seven that evening, the birthday banquet came to an end.
Zhao Chuan's situation was simple enough; Fang Xin could drive him home.
As for Ye Yuan's side, all three of them had driven there.
Now that they had been drinking, they naturally could not drive back.
So, after discussing it, they decided.
Fang Xin would drive Mother Zhao home.
Zhao Chuan, meanwhile, stayed behind to continue drinking with his brothers somewhere else.
Seeing that they were still fairly sober.
Fang Xin and Mother Zhao did not say anything further.
Standing before Fanji Fish Restaurant and watching the car disappear into the distance.
Only then did Zhang Wujin ask:
"How about it? Same old place?"
"Let's go!"
Dongxing Market had been built in 1900.
It was named for its proximity to Dongxing Gate.
After all these years of development, it could be called Blue Island's liveliest commercial market.
Dongxing Market was packed with stalls and shops.
Snacks, toys, daily necessities, clothes, shoes and hats, antiques and jewelry, cultural entertainment, and all sorts of other goods could be found there.
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