Xu Chunliang said, "Didn't we agree on eight o'clock?" He raised his wrist to check the time. There were still three minutes to go until eight. He had a strong sense of punctuality and was rarely late, but he didn't have the habit of arriving too early either.
Pu Jian stomped his feet and said, "I came early. Have you eaten?"
Xu Chunliang shook his head. Pu Jian pointed to a nearby bun shop, "Come on, I'll treat you!"
The two of them ordered breakfast and sat by the window, from where they could clearly see the entrance of the New Baoli Building.
Xu Chunliang said, "Brother Pu, when should we go in?"
"The auction doesn't officially start until ten. No rush, just eat first."
Xu Chunliang was a bit speechless. The auction starts at ten-thirty, yet you got me here so early in the morning. How unreliable this Pu Jian is. He might even disguise himself and sneak in later. Xu Chunliang regretted asking this guy for help.
