Late Night Bookstore

Vol 3 Chapter 295: There are ice powder sold

Lao Tao still rejected Alterson's help,

Because the old man feels that Alterson’s move is a little strange,

This is the territory of the Chinese. Since the Chinese have lost something in their own territory, how could their own police not bother to find it?

Is it necessary for you, a foreigner, to do much business?

Co-authored, you think you are a foreigner who loses things. The police will be more attentive.

What makes sense!

My heart will not die if the foreigners die, the old man will never be fooled!

The old man flicked his eyes at Alterson, unknowingly so-called, and ran to the police station himself to call the police.

Alterson shrugged a little embarrassedly, and when Zhou Ze was looking at him, he was helpless:

"I just want to do a favor."

"Thank you."

Zhou Ze responded.

"Are you the owner of this shop?"

Otterson sat next to Zhou Ze.

"Yes."

"I have always dreamed of opening a bookstore of my own, and I have to be like you. In the downtown area, this kind of day is really wonderful."

"You can try."

If you are not afraid of losing money.

Alterson saw Zhou Ze's attitude towards himself a little cold, and immediately said:

"I really like your Chinese culture."

"This is the same as the British meeting and chatting."

"What do you mean?"

"It's all nonsense."

"I really like Chinese culture. I am different from other people." Alterson emphasized. At the same time, he got up and took a Chinese textbook from the table next to the middle school student, turned it over, facing Zhou Ze read:

"If the prince would be angry, the two would lie dead, and bleed for five steps.

The word "Autsen" was read aloud roundly, and at the same time, Zhou Zedao said:

"I can understand the meaning here, and I admire the protagonist Tang Ju's undaunted personality, much like our ancestors who fought the sea and waves at the time."

Icelanders all consider themselves descendants of the Vikings, so-called Viking pirates.

What Alterson just read is actually an excerpt from "Tang Ju's Mission".

This article was selected as a textbook in many places, and many people were asked to recite it by teachers when they went to school.

Probably means that King Qin forced Tang Ju for a while,

Tang Ju pulled out a sword and told King Qin that if you force me to hack you,

King Qin immediately shouted softly:

"True fragrance."

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette,

Spit out a smoke ring,

Ok,

Did not intend to ignore him.

"Sir, do you still think I don't understand Chinese traditional culture?"

Zhou Ze shook his head and said:

"If you really understand it, you should understand that this story is fake."

"Fake? He came from the book "Warring States"."

"It's really fake, think about your smart head, think about it,

When King Qin summoned Tang Ju, Tang Ju could actually walk to the hall with his long sword, is it possible?

What's more, King Qin had already experienced the lessons of Jing Ke's stabbing Qin before. Moreover, Tang Ju had already been more than ninety at that time. "

"........." Alterson.

Zhou Ze shook his ashes,

To be honest,

I also feel very uncomfortable when memorizing this classical Chinese text when I go to school, because you know that it is fake, you have to memorize it, and you have to deduct points for wrong exams.

Otterson returned the book,

Sit back to the original position,

While squeezing the dried tea into his mouth, he fell into contemplation.

In the afternoon, several middle school students went back, and Alterson settled the bill at Yingying under Zhou Ze's eyes and left.

"Are foreigners so rich? The 888 yuan package is really sold."

Bai Yingying is a bit incredible,

Something like tea dried cloud flake cake rice wine was not a rare item in her days, let alone now.

"What is added to the national characteristics is valuable, which is called cultural added value."

Zhou Ze remembered that he had a roommate who lived in Xichuan when he went to university in his last life. He used it as a fun and told everyone that they had ordered a batch of ethnic costumes that he had never seen before to develop tourism. Business, when a tourist came, his mother and his aunt greeted for a while:

"Visitors are here, get dressed and cheat money to go myself!"

Then everyone put on those custom-made clothes and ran to the village entrance to attract tourists.

He got up, stretched his waist, and it was almost dusk. The heat outside was also lowered. Boss Zhou simply walked out of the store and squatted on the road to smoke.

Lao Dao happily ran back, holding his cell phone high in his hand.

"Recovered?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Well, I got it back. The police comrades of the police station called the monitor and helped the poor road to identify the suspect. Then more than half of the police station went out to help the poor road to find it. Helping the poor to get the phone back, the thief was also caught.

Comrade police still care about the people and serve the people wholeheartedly! "

"Well." Zhou Ze nodded.

"The poor Dao is going to send a pennant tomorrow." Lao Dao was very interested.

"can."

"Boss, do you eat ice powder?"

Old Road asked, pointing to a stall across the road.

Zhou Ze had not noticed before that there was actually a stall across the street. It stands to reason that no stalls are allowed in this lot.

The stall sells ice powder, which is Sichuan cuisine, which is a good product in summer.

"Bring me a copy, don't add any spices."

Saying that Zhou Ze also took out his own Bianhua oral solution and took a sip.

"Good!"

Lao Tao bought two servings of ice powder and squatted on the road with his boss to eat.

This part of Zhou Ze is sour plum juice ice powder, which is very refreshing, and the old part of it adds a lot of spices such as brown sugar peanuts, which looks extra rich.

Eating and eating,

A black van was over there, and the words "enforcement" were written on the side of Zhou Ze and Dao Road. If there was no accident on the other side, the words "city management" should be written.

The car stopped,

Come down to four or five city management.

Two of them were familiar faces. At the time, Zhou Ze asked Lao Dao to sweep the road to contribute to the creation of a sanitary city. Lao Dao was sent back by the two urban management.

The two also saw the two squatting here eating ice powder together,

One of them raised his hand to say hello:

"Yo, father and son are eating!"

"puff!"

The old man was so scared that the ice powder in his mouth was sprayed directly,

Because it was sprayed too quickly,

Even the nasal cavity sprayed out together,

A lot of peanuts are stuck on it.

Zhou Ze said nothing, and continued to eat with a disposable spoon.

Several urban management ran over and said something to the stall owner,

The stall owner is a grandma with white hair,

Talking,

Grandma started to make ice powder,

Several urban management men carried several boxes in one hand and gave the money. The old grandma was sold out, and she pushed the stall car obediently, and repeatedly guaranteed that she would not come here to set up a stall tomorrow.

Several others drove home with Bing Fener, and it was estimated that they were going to distribute Bing Fener to their colleagues.

The young city manager who had greeted the old man came with a piece of ice powder in his hand, and then squatted down on the road and started eating.

After he squatted down,

The old man is uncomfortable, for fear that the honest little brother will "speak amazingly" and kill himself.

"This ice powder is really uncomfortable,"

The younger brother of the city management took a few bites, some helpless.

If it weren’t for the old grandmother to close the stall early, they wouldn’t buy the rest. It’s not expensive, but it’s really unacceptable.

Bingfen'er is more popular in Sichuan, but it doesn't meet the tastes of Tongcheng people. Especially, a lot of seasoning ingredients are added to it, but it is Zhou Ze's refreshing.

"It's still not as delicious as our jelly," said the younger brother of the city.

Zhou Ze nodded,

Take it seriously.

I was assigned to a medical team when I was working in a hospital in my previous life, and I went to Nishikawa to support for a month. I was not used to eating there, but I suffered myself.

Zhou Ze also clearly remembered that a young doctor who was in the same department as himself had bought a large amount of jelly from the small stall below and came back to tell Zhou Ze to eat together.

At the beginning, Zhou Ze refused, because the local jelly was cut into strips and mixed with chili, vinegar, oil and garlic, and he really couldn't enjoy it.

But the young doctor just asked the boss for some garlic and a little soy sauce,

Crush the garlic and add a little soy sauce. The jelly is cut into mahjong-like cubes. Zhou Ze was with him at this dish and ate and drank the drink for most of the night.

Zhou Ze has never forgotten that taste.

It is a pity that the doctor who had eaten jelly with him later concealed the fact of his illness when he was treating a patient because of medical exposure, and he was also infected.

At that time, he had already sent a wedding invitation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He didn't stand up, it can be said that he was weak, or that he was not strong enough, he finally chose to jump off the tall building, and ended himself.

Ugh.

"Boss, boss?"

While Zhou Ze was squatting in his thoughts, the old man reached out and gently poked Zhou Ze's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze recovered.

"Well, you just didn't hear the boss just now. The little brother said he wanted me to go to his house to do a ritual."

Zhou Ze looked at the younger brother in the city with some surprise.

"It was my mother's request, not me. I don't believe this, but my mother is a rural person and wants to be at ease. It will be my father's tenth anniversary in a few days."

"Oh."

Zhou Ze looked at Lao Tao again,

"Go when you go."

"No, boss, I want you to go with me."

"Father and son soldiers."

The younger city manager smiled.

"Can you say nothing to me!"

Old Road stood up and shouted at the younger brother of the city.

mmp,

You want to see your father underground, I don't want to go!

The little brother of the city management is inexplicable.

And at this time,