Chapter 82 Wandering around Zhengyangmen Street
After eating, Lin Sanqi was ready to stroll around Zhengyangmen Street in this period.
Zhengyangmen Street was officially renamed "Qianmen Street" after 1965, and a few decades later it was transformed into a pedestrian street, with shops on both sides and crowds of tourists, making it very lively.
In 1959, Zhengyangmen Street was also bustling with activity, and there were trams running in the middle of the road. When they drove, they made a clanging sound to remind pedestrians to get out of the way, which was very characteristic of the times.
But unlike decades later, there were not many customers in the shops on Zhengyangmen Street.
There were many people watching the excitement on the street. Judging from their clothes and their dusty appearance, they were probably all on business in the capital.
Everyone took a look at the door of the store, and were stunned by the richness and variety of supplies in the capital, and then reluctantly left under the superior eyes of the salesperson.
Things that ordinary people couldn't afford back then are still unaffordable now.
Especially in this era, you need tickets to buy everything. You need cloth tickets to buy clothes, candy tickets to buy candy, grain tickets to buy cakes, wine tickets to buy wine, etc.
As the same saying goes, money is easy to get, but tickets are hard to get. Tickets = life, and no one is willing to exchange them easily. Food stamps across the country have been sold for 5 yuan and 4 yuan per catty on the black market, which is very scary.
As Lin Sanqi walked, she looked around with the mentality of a tourist. All she needed was a SLR camera.
Especially when seeing those familiar time-honored brands, Lin Sanqi will take a few extra glances.
What about Daoxiangcun, Tongshenghe, Tianfuhao, Daguanlou, Liubiju, Ruifuxiang, Changchundang, Neiliansheng, Zhang Yiyuan and so on.
Daoxiangcun sells pastries, Tianfuhao sells soybean paste, Liubiju sells pickles, and Neiliansheng sells cloth shoes. Each time-honored brand has its own characteristics.
Those who are still able to survive after hundreds of years are the ones who have their own exclusive secret recipes and have become the leaders in the industry.
Unfortunately, only Lin Sanqi among those present knew that the good times of these time-honored brands have not been better for a few years.
But these things don't care about Lin Sanqi. He came to this era mainly to "monetize traffic". As for saving mankind, it is beyond his control and cannot control it.
Just when Lin Sanqi was distracted, Pan Ye reminded him:
"Hey, Lin Sanqi, we have to turn a corner. The Tongrentang you want to go to is..."
At this moment, a large truck may have been frightened by passers-by, and suddenly turned its steering wheel to the right, causing pedestrians on the roadside to exclaim.
In fact, the car definitely couldn't hit Pan Ye. It was still two meters away, but Lin Sanqi, who had watched too many bloody romance dramas, made an action instantly:
"Watch out!!!"
Lin Sanqi hugged Pan Ye, not forgetting to hold her niece in her hand, and then spun towards the side of the road. This was a way to avoid the big truck in a way that was not thrilling at all.
Pan Ye was not on guard at all, and was suddenly hugged by Lin Sanqi. Then he screamed and hugged Lin Sanqi's neck tightly.
In summer, we wear less clothes, especially since bras are not popular these days. Most girls wear small vests to restrain their little rabbits.
Pan Ye's chest and Lin Sanqi's chest were now tightly pressed together, and the warm fragrance filled his arms. Lin Sanqi was very satisfied with the feeling of flesh against her body, but she still pretended to be calm on the surface.
What? Isn’t it meat for A?
"Comrade Pan Ye, are you okay?"
Pan Ye had realized what had happened at this time, but Lin Sanqi also wanted to save her, so he was so ashamed that he buried his face in his chest.
"I, I'm fine, can you let me go?"
"Oh, it's okay, it's fine, it scared me, haha."
Lin Sanqi borrowed the donkey from Poxia and let go of the girl in his arms. She just clicked her tongue a few times in her heart: "It's a pity that it's such a little white rabbit. It would be nice if it was a big suckling pig..."
Pan Ye left Lin Sanqi's arms and saw the evil smiles on his younger siblings' faces. He stamped his feet angrily, turned his back to Lin Sanqi, and threatened his younger siblings:
"Don't say anything to your parents when you get home, otherwise I won't take you out to play in the future."
Pan Cen and Pan Ren covered their mouths and chuckled, nodding repeatedly: "We didn't see Brother Lin hugging you, nor did we see you hugging his neck..." "You still said..."
"Hey, Comrade Pan Ye, where did you just say Tongrentang is?"
Pan Ye quickly turned around. The fierce and fierce look just now disappeared, and he acted very gentle again:
"Tongrentang is not on Zhengyangmen Street. We have to turn in from here. It is on this street."
Lin Sanqi raised his head, saw the street sign on the wall, and read it softly: "Dazha (zhà) Lan (lán)".
After hearing this, the three sisters of the Pan family suddenly laughed: "That's right, that's right, this one reads Dazha(shí)Lan(làn)".
When people in the capital speak, they must use a different accent in everything they say.
Lin Sanqi knew that he had made a fool of himself, and quickly laughed at himself: "Oh, I'm so embarrassed. I haven't graduated from elementary school, and I can't even pronounce place names correctly, sweat."
Pan Ye was also very considerate and quickly came to the rescue: "Let's go, Tongrentang is not far ahead."
At this time, Lin Zhenzhen quit. Just now, Lin Sanqi was afraid that the little one would be hit by the frightened crowd, so while holding Pan Ye in his arms, he also picked up his little niece.
As a result, the child was really frightened and is now in tears. After all, she is only a 3-year-old girl.
Lin Sanqi and Pan Ye quickly squatted down and looked left and right to see where they were hurting.
"I, it hurts..."
Lin Zhenzhen pointed to her neck. The collar of her clothes was tightened when she was just picked up.
Lin Sanqi is a medical student and is relatively experienced in this area. When he opened his collar, he saw red traces but no soft tissue contusion, so he felt relieved.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll just give you a blowjob. I'll buy you some cakes later."
Lin Zhenzhen was happy when she heard this. Children can say anything they want to eat: "Uncle, I want to eat this, buy it now."
Lin Sanqi looked back and saw, well, it was a Sanhe brand Daoxiangcun store.
Now I feel relieved. If you want to say that Lin Sanqi has no other tickets, but if you want to ask for food stamps, then Lin Sanqi has 20,000 kilograms in his hand, so what else can he say? purchase!
As soon as you entered the door of Daoxiangcun Pastry Shop, you could smell a strong fragrance. The rows of pastries of various shapes were neatly arranged on the wooden boxes, which suddenly aroused everyone's greed.
Especially women and children, these people generally have two stomachs, one stomach is for eating, and the other is for sweets, and Daoxiangcun is for desserts and pastries.
Lin Zhenzhen's eyes were shining, and she shouted anxiously:
"Uncle, I want to buy this jujube cake..."
"Buy!"
"Uncle, this beef tongue pancake looks delicious too..."
"Buy!"
"Uncle, grandma likes to eat hawthorn pot helmets..."
“Buy, buy, buy!!!”
(End of chapter)