The shop had a good selection of Shangmingqian Longjing tea, so Yang Bo, after the tea was served, gave it a once-over. The customer appeared to be in his fifties and was deep in conversation with the shopkeeper. On the table lay a blue and white mallet-shaped vase.,As soon as Guo Pi arrived at the store, he scolded, "What's going on today Why are you so late Don't you know time is life You're wasting my life, do you understand",The old beggar held the glass bead in his hand. He'd been holding onto it all along!。