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Chapter 139 Cuicui Ginger Candy

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The next day there was a flight from Changsha to Zhangjiajie, and Zhang Yiming was able to avoid the hard work of taking the train.

On the plane to Zhangjiajie, Zhang Yiming thought about what happened unexpectedly between him and Zhou Mi yesterday, and felt a lot of emotion.

Master Faneng said that his destiny was very rich, and this prophecy seemed to be more and more clearly confirmed again and again.

There are many mysterious things in Chinese culture, such as face-to-face fortune telling. Zhang Yiming used to never believe it, but now he is a little shaken. Is it just because he didn't meet a master like Fa Neng?

Westerners pay attention to reason and science, so if you use science to explain it, you have Zhou Mi without preparation and seem to have very naturally. What is this?

subconscious?

Deep down in my heart, I actually thought this way?

Zhang Yiming shook his head and remembered a small episode that happened yesterday when he went down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, Zhang Yiming and Zhou Mi met a pair of young men teasing a girl.

Later I learned that the girl was a student from a university in the mountains of Shanxia. Because of her love breakup, she wandered on Yuelu Mountain until dark.

There are many schools at the foot of Yuelu Mountain, and this kind of thing happens from time to time.

The two young men, the unemployed gangsters at the foot of the mountain, saw the girl while walking on the mountain. They first robbed money, but later they found that it was too late and there was no one around. The girl was in a good state of appearance, so they became robbed again.

Out of police justice and also out of the anger of women at this kind of things, Zhou Mi could not ignore such things, and rushed up to stop the two young men after seeing the situation.

The young man is a local and is familiar with the situation here. When he saw Zhou Mi and Zhang Yiming's appearance, he was not afraid, but instead joked and said: Oh, a student from the police academy, right?Before you graduate, you have to uphold justice?

The other one was more fierce, holding a stone in his hand and threatened: Don’t you fucking meddling in other people’s business. Can you come to this mountain to be a wild mandarin duck, can’t you be happy?Call again, I will kill you.

The gangsters in the university location never take the students in the school seriously, but in other places, in the era when Zhang Yiming was studying.

When Zhang Yiming saw that the child was holding a stone and didn't even have a serious weapon, he knew that these two children were temporarily intent and were not regular offenders. He wanted to scare them away, but the other one said to Zhou Mi: Miss at the police academy, did your brother not make you happy just now? Do you want your buddy to score a second time?

The two children were just itchy and nonsense. It was because Zhou Mi and Zhang Yiming had something to do on the mountain just now. After hearing their unclean words, Zhou Mi felt ashamed and angry, and rushed up.

Zhou Mi, who had just broken her body, couldn't help but have pain in her lower body before she could stagger in front of them.

The two children burst into laughter. It seems that they are not being fucked, but they are too happy.

This sentence was a coincidence again, and Zhou Mi groaned in anger.

At this time, Zhang Yiming could not bear it. In addition, he felt heartbroken that Zhou Mi had just broken the new melon. He took two steps and stood in front of Zhou Mi.

The child holding the stone had already stepped forward. Zhang Yiming put away his original intention of warning or admonishment without saying a word, and raised his leg and kicked it.

Zhang Yiming's literary appearance has always been deceptive, and the child did not expect this kick at all. Even if he expected, how could he avoid Zhang Yiming's skills now?

Zhang Yiming kicked him on the waist with a rumbling sound. After the child fell to the ground, he didn't know where the stone in his hand rolled down the slope, but he rolled far down the slope. He was there, he couldn't get up.

The other person didn't expect Zhang Yiming to have this move, so he wanted to run away. Zhang Yiming caught up with him, grabbed the collar on his neck and carried it back, twisted one of his hands, and the child felt that his wrist was like an iron hoop was tied up, unable to move.

Zhang Yiming felt that his mouth was smelly just now and slapped him twice in the face.Little hairy child, are you twenty years old?Just do this?

The child was stunned and said in a daze: It's over twenty, okay, you can do it.

Zhang Yiming was so amused that he knocked on his head a few more times, can he do it?What can I do?No matter how old you are, you can't do anything illegal.

The child woke up and repeatedly begged: Yes, yes, no more.Brother, forgive us once.

Of course, Zhang Yiming and Zhou Mi did not forgive these two gangsters. Zhou Mi called the police from the police station, took the two of them away, and accompanied the female student to record the confession. She was struggling until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Students at the police academy cannot stay outside overnight. After Zhang Yiming found a hotel nearby, Zhou Mi reluctantly returned to school.

2 When getting off the plane at Zhangjiajie, Zhang Yiming called a taxi and headed straight for Feng Huáng.

At first, the driver refused to run long distances, but later he couldn't help but pay the high price he offered by Zhang Yiming, and then he paid first, so he was able to make a trip.

When we arrived at Fenghuáng County, it was already dusk.

When the car approached the Tuojiang River, Zhang Yiming looked down from a high place and saw the layered black tiles of a large area of ​​houses along the river. For no reason, it seemed to fall into the tunnel of time. It seemed to be a little sad and a little joyful.

I haven't seen such a roof in many years.

Is this the thousand-year-old border town? Is this the Tuojiang River that raised Chen Congwen, Xiong Xiling and Huang Yongyu? With the changes of time and space, did Cuicui really exist back then? Does it still exist?

Master, you are here, where are you going?

The taxi driver's words woke Zhang Yiming up in his mind. It turned out that the car had driven past the stone bridge on the Tuojiang River and entered Fenghuáng County.

Oh, please take me to a hotel, a bigger one.

The driver smiled, Feng Huáng has no big hotel, I will try my best to find the best hotel for you.

During the New Year's Day holiday, there are still many tourists here, and there are no rooms available in the first two hotels.I found the third one, and the level was already very difficult, so I had a house for Zhang Yiming to live in.

After a while, I took a shower. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening. Zhang Yiming decided to go out for a walk, eat something, and also take a look at the night view of Fenghuáng Ancient City.

After leaving the hotel to inquire, Zhang Yiming learned that the ancient city was mainly an area on the Tuojiang River, which was deliberately preserved. If you want to go, go there. Other places are similar to an ordinary small county town.

There are many tourists on the narrow stone streets of the ancient city, which is a bit like shoulder to shoulder. Zhang Yiming took a quick look at the flowers and listened to some conversations floating around, and knew that if it were during the May Day and National Day Golden Week, it would be even more crowded.

The shops on both sides of the street mostly sell local specialty souvenirs, such as silver jewelry, such as batik, tie-dye fabrics, etc.

As he walked, Zhang Yiming felt a bit spicy and sweet smell everywhere. When he walked to a shop and asked, he realized it was the smell of ginger candy.

This is a local specialty, made of sugar mixed with ginger juice. It is sweet and spicy, sweet but not greasy, spicy but not dry. It has the effects of dispelling cold and dispelling heat, moistening the lungs and warming the stomach, relieving phlegm and relieving cough.

This is a strange thing. Will it be like the girls here, both sweet when they are passionate and stingy when they are angry?

3 Just as he was thinking this way, Zhang Yiming accidentally saw a small shop on the street not far away. A girl was wearing traditional batik clothes and was calling ginger candy to several customers.

Unlike other merchants, the girl seemed to have a hint of shame in her smile, and her actions did not show the merchant's rush and hastyness, but she exuded a gentle and graceful look.

Zhang Yiming felt aroused, and he remembered that the people in western Hunan were simple but fierce, just like the ginger candy, sweet and spicy. Unexpectedly, there was such a graceful woman in such a place.

Zhang Yiming looked up at the shop's signature Cuicui Ginger Candy. Is it intentionally borrowed or a coincidence?Her name is Cuicui?

After the guests left, Zhang Yiming walked to Cuicui Ginger Candy Shop.How do you sell this?

Do you want to package it or another?

The girl was already looking down at something, but she heard Zhang Yiming's voice raising her head, showing a soft and shameful smile.

Just wrap this way.

Small bags are 5 yuan, large bags are 50 yuan.The bag has a box, it is very beautiful and can be given to people.

The girl said and pointed to a few gift boxes with pretty good packaging.

Can I taste it?

Zhang Yiming asked, pointing at her bulk ginger candy.

Can.

The girl kept smiling softly.

There are some red and some white ginger candy. Zhang Yiming took a piece and tasted it, which is indeed not bad.

Let’s have two big bags.One pack of brown sugar, one pack of white sugar.

Zhang Yiming said as he looked under the counter and found that the girl was reading a book just now.Somehow, Zhang Yiming didn't want to leave, so he wanted to talk to this girl for a few more words.

4 Are you still reading books while doing business?Romance novels?

Zhang Yiming asked without saying a word. It seems that it is a romance novel to read at this age of the girl.

The girl blushed a little, no.

She said that as she looked at Zhang Yiming, it turned out to be a book called "Advanced Mathematics", which surprised Zhang Yiming a little.

I'm taking the self-study exam.

The girl explained.

Yeah?What major?

Business management.

Zhang Yiming couldn't help but glance at the girl and then at her shop.Does such a store require corporate management?

The girl saw what Zhang Yiming meant, but was not angry. I wouldn't always guard this shop.When I get my diploma, I want to go to a big city and work in a big company.

Zhang Yiming realized that his eyes just now were actually very impolite, but he was just curious and did not mean to be contemptuous of the girl.

After hearing what the girl said, Zhang Yiming quickly remedyed: You must do it.

Your name is Cuicui?

Zhang Yiming started another topic.

It's Ah.

The girl laughed again. Many people thought I was using the name of Chen Congwen’s novel to call the sign, but I also had this intention in it, just like this name.

Will the business be better with this store name?

Zhang Yiming asked with a smile.

Cuicui shook her head and laughed. There are still many people who know Chen Congwen now, but fewer people actually read his novels.

It is Ah, the era of fast food culture. Who has the heart to savor the words and carefully savor a historical style that is gradually fading away?

If you call it Xiao Yàn Zi Ginger Candy, it might be better.

Zhang Yiming joked.

Cuicui thought Zhang Yiming was quite interesting, so she started joking, saying that it was better to return the Condor Heritage Ginger Candy, which is said to be a secret recipe for the palace, which can nourish yin and strengthen yang, nourish the skin and improve life.Unfortunately, Emperor Qianlong has never been to our Fenghuáng, otherwise he might have left behind any princess.

Zhang Yiming suddenly thought to himself, if Emperor Qianlong really leaves the princess here, maybe you are her descendant. Look at your unique temperament, if your ancestors were the same, Emperor Qianlong would definitely like it.

Zhang Yiming almost said this, but finally suppressed it.

It would be too frivolous to say such things.

After talking for a long time, Zhang Yiming really couldn't find any topics and refused to leave. Finally, he thought about it and asked: You have a martial arts school run by an old man named Long. Do you know where it is?

Cuicui smiled again, yes, but it is not called a martial arts school, but it is called Longteng Wenwu School. It is outside the county town, you will know it as soon as you ask.

Zhang Yiming also realized that these days, he is called a martial arts school, which is very rich.

What is popular now is the civil and military schools. Everything starts with children. Children will go to the school to learn martial arts and practice culture, so as to become a good man with both civil and military skills in the future.

Zhang Yiming thanked Cuicui and then left her little ginger candy shop with solemnity.