"I do have some questions for this person. Aunt Deng, do you remember his full name and where he lives?" Zhuang Qingning inquired.
"I remember. He's also from this town. His surname is Feng, he calls himself Feng Ershu. Originally, he sold tea leaves in a stall, but as his business flourished, he rented a shop for his trade. He's still running his tea business in this town. He wanted to rent my shop initially, perhaps he felt the shop was small and rather isolated and desired mine for it being so conveniently spacious."
Mrs. Deng added, "If you want to find him, just walk down East Street, there's a shop called 'Feng's Tea'. It's his shop and it's quite easy to locate."
"Alright, now I know." Zhuang Qingning replied with a smile, "Thanks, Aunt Deng. I will go look for him now."
"Okay, you can go," Mrs. Deng saw Zhuang Qingning out, chattering along the way: "It's rare for you to visit me. You didn't even stay for a cup of tea and left in such a hurry..."
