Chapter 625: Departure (4)
After Jiang Weiguo went back to get his luggage, he returned to the entrance of Treasure Building. There are many human-powered tricycles gathered at the entrance of Jubao Building. You can stop one by just waving at it, which is full of sense of the times.
Jiang Weiguo stopped two cars, negotiated the price with them, paid them first, and asked them to wait here for a while until Sun Guanyun hurried out of the Treasure Building with a bundle in his arms.
"Why so many things?" Jiang Weiguo looked like he didn't want to take this burden with him.
"My dad asked me to bring it to you." Sun Guanyun said with a sullen face and got into the rickshaw.
Jiang Weiguo also got on the rickshaw with his bag in his arms.
This kind of rickshaw and tricycle has very little space for sitting, and it is already the limit to squeeze in an adult and a child. Of course there is no problem for Jiang Weiguo and Sun Guanyun to have one car each, but there is a problem for Jiang Feng.
He couldn't squeeze through.
After hesitating for a long time whether to climb up to the roof of the car and continue to peel it off, or to carefully squeeze into the side frame to see if he could squeeze in, Jiang Feng chose option C.
Go running.
Anyway, Jiang Feng will not be hungry, thirsty, sleepy, or tired in his memory. The speed of the human tricycle is not fast. If he does not exercise in his memory, he will not have this opportunity in real life.
Jiang Feng chose to be a marathon runner - run.
Not only can you exercise, but you can also enjoy the scenery along the way. Why not kill two birds with one stone?
Jiang Feng smiled to comfort himself.
Then Jiang Feng ran away.
The speed of the human-powered tricycle is indeed not very fast. This may be because Jiang Weiguo's large bag of things is not light. The speed of the human-powered tricycle Jiang Weiguo is riding on is obviously slower than that of Sun Guanyun. Because the two of them were together, the driver of Sun Guanyun's tricycle slowed down a bit.
Perhaps because of the time, the street was relatively deserted. Jiang Feng ran all the way from Jubao Building to the train station, so the entrance of the train station was a little more lively. I didn’t see anyone along the way. Most of the people I saw were sitting at the door with a bowl in hand, eating and enjoying the cool air.
Jiang Weiguo seemed to be thinking about something the whole time, his face was blank the whole time, and his bag was casually placed at his feet. Sun Guanyun seemed to be thinking about something, with a troubled face, and he was holding the baggage in his arms tightly like a treasure.
Jiang Feng couldn't calculate the time while running. Although he didn't feel tired, he felt that he should have run for a lot of time.
The rickshaw stopped at the entrance of the railway station.
Sun Guanyun asked the driver of the rickshaw carrying him to wait for a while, after all, he had to go back. The Jubao Building is a good place to attract customers, and the driver is also happy to do the business, so he waits beside it.
"Jiang Weiguo, let me ask you one last time, are you really not coming back?" Sun Guanyun was still holding his bundle. Jiang Feng could vaguely see that there seemed to be a jar in the bundle.
"I'm not coming back." Jiang Weiguo said with certainty.
"Don't you dream every day that you want to go back to Peiping and buy your restaurant back? If you stay in your little shabby place, when will you save enough money to buy the restaurant back? You might as well stay at our house."
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"Isn't it just work and staff? Our Jubao Building also has work and staff. My dad is still a private sector manager. If you ask my dad, he will definitely be able to give you a job. Maybe the salary will be higher than yours now." Sun Guanyun In a flash, he said all the words he had been thinking about in the rickshaw.
"Master told me about this before." Jiang Weiguo said, "If it were 6 years ago, I would definitely stay, but now..."
"Okay, okay, I understand. You have three sons now. Your third son was just born. My wife has to take care of three of them. It's impossible for you to come here alone." Sun Guanyun handed the baggage to Jiang Weiguo, "My dad asked me For you.”
Jiang Weiguo touched it and found that it was a heavy jar, and asked: "What is this."
"Good stuff."
Jiang Weiguo guessed it after a quick guess: "Buddha jumped over the wall?"
"This Buddha Jumps Over the Wall altar has been simmering in my house for two days. My dad, my brother and I took turns guarding it. I thought who made it for you." Sun Guanyun said with a sullen face, "My dad said you have been practicing Buddha Jumping Over the Wall for eight years. I have never tasted it. Now that I have learned it, I should try the most authentic Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.”
"This jar was custom-made by my father from a master in Jingdezhen, specifically for making jars for Buddha jumping over the wall. There were quite a few of them, some big and some small, but now this is the only one left. My dad said that since you have finished your studies, you will naturally need a suitable jar, but you probably won’t be able to order one now. This jar is my father’s gift for your apprenticeship.” Sun Guanyun looked unhappy.
"Be careful, don't go back and let your three sons break it. If this jar is broken, it will be gone, and so will my family!"
"Help me thank Master."
"Next time, please come over and thank me in person."
"Oh." Jiang Weiguo picked up his bag, "Go back."
Looking at Sun Guanyun's expression, Jiang Feng felt that he just wanted to take back the jar and beat Jiang Weiguo on the head.
"Wait, I have something for you." Sun Guanyun grabbed Jiang Weiguo and took out a small square box from his pocket.
The box seems to be all in English.
"What is this?" Jiang Weiguo looked at the front and back of the box and found that he couldn't understand a single word.
"Didn't you say you learned English when you were a child?"
"That happened so many years ago, I have long forgotten it."
"This is chocolate. It's very sweet and my nephew likes it very much. This is the only box at home." Sun Guanyun said, "Don't you talk about your third child just having a baby every day? This stuff is not hard, so break it off into a small piece and stuff it. He can also eat it from his mouth ”
"The boss and the second child can also eat it." Sun Guanyun added.
"They are quite edible."
"Thank you." Jiang Weiguo accepted the chocolate, "It's almost time, I'm going in."
"Remember to write a letter." After saying this, Sun Guanyun got on the rickshaw.
Jiang Weiguo also walked into the train station holding a jar, holding chocolates between his fingers, and carrying a bag.
There were many people in the train station, and there were even more people carrying large and small bags. Compared with the group of people dragging two or three sacks each, Jiang Weiguo already carried very little.
After getting in the car, Jiang Weiguo put his bag directly at his feet, which took up a lot of space, but the people around him didn't say anything. They were obviously used to it.
While the train was still running smoothly, Jiang Weiguo opened the package, took out the tightly sealed jar, which was still warm to the touch, and placed it on the small table.
The person on the other side saw that Jiang Weiguo actually brought a small jar with him when he got on the train. He suddenly became curious and asked: "Comrade, what is in your jar?"
"Buddha jumped over the wall."
"Wow." The person opposite opened his eyes wide, and the way he looked at the jar suddenly changed, "This Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is a precious thing. Have you ever eaten the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall at Jubaolou? I heard that the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall in that store was opened. The fragrance can spread for ten miles. I once passed by the door of Jubao Tower and smelled it.”
This is an exaggeration. It's not like Jiang Feng has never stood in front of the Treasure Treasure Building. Anyway, he has not smelled it.
"Oh." Jiang Weiguo agreed perfunctorily, opened the lid, and used practical actions to tell the person opposite what Xiangpiao Shili meant.
The comrade opposite was speechless for a moment, and the child in the next seat was crying.
People in the whole carriage were breathing hard, and they didn't even have time to ask. They just wanted to take the time to smell it a few more times.
Without a spoon or chopsticks, Jiang Weiguo directly picked up the jar and took a small sip of the soup.
Although Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is simmered in stock, there is not much soup in the finished product. The sparse soup naturally becomes the most essential part of this dish.
Jiang Weiguo put down the jar and put the lid back on.
His vision began to become blurry, and Jiang Feng gradually began to lose sight of the old man and the jar that suddenly became radiant on the small table.
Before leaving his memory, Jiang Feng heard the last two sentences of the conversation between the old man and the person opposite.
"Comrade, was your lover doing this for you?"
"No, this is the Buddha jumping over the wall in Jubao Tower."
It’s really unbearable to practice cultivating immortality every day, even at night.
(End of chapter)