After Jiang Weiguo went back to collect his luggage, he returned to the entrance of Jubaolou again. There are many tricycles around the entrance of Jubao Building. You can stop one just by beckoning.
Jiang Weiguo stopped two cars and paid the price after negotiating with them, asking them to wait for a while, until Sun Guanyun hurriedly ran out of Jubaolou with a bag.
"Why so many things?" Jiang Weiguo didn't want to bring this burden of expression.
"My dad asked me to give it to you." Sun Guanyun stinked and sat on the rickshaw.
Jiang Weiguo also took the bag and got into a rickshaw.
This rickshaw tricycle has a small space to sit, and it is already the limit to squeeze an adult and a child. Jiang Weiguo and Sun Guanyun are certainly fine for each car, but Jiang Feng has problems.
He couldn't squeeze it.
It was a long time before Jiang Feng chose the C option when it was time to climb to the roof and continue to steal the roof, or to squeeze it carefully to the side frame, to see if it could be squeezed up.
Running away.
Anyway, in the memory, Jiang Feng will not be hungry, thirsty, sleepy, and tired. The speed of the human tricycle is not fast. If you don't exercise in your memory, you won't have this opportunity in real life.
Jiang Feng chose to be a marathon runner-running.
Not only can you exercise, you can also enjoy the scenery along the road, kill two birds with one stone, why not?
Jiang Feng smiled and comforted herself.
Then Jiang Feng ran away.
The speed of the human tricycle is really not fast. It may be because Jiang Weiguo's large package of things is so light. The speed of the human tricycle that Jiang Weiguo is riding is obviously slower than that of Sun Guanyun. Because the two were together, the driver riding Sun Guanyun's tricycle slowed down a bit.
Probably because of time, the street is relatively deserted. Jiang Feng ran all the way from Jubaolou to the train station, and the train station entrance was slightly lively. I didn't see anyone on the road. The people I saw were basically sitting at the door with a bowl to eat and relax.
Jiang Weiguo seemed to be thinking about things all the time, and his face was wooden all the way, and the bag was placed at his feet at will. Sun Guanyun also seemed to be thinking about something, his face tangled, and holding the baggage in his arms tightly like carrying a baby.
When running, Jiang Feng couldn't count the time. Although he didn't feel tired, he felt that he should also run a lot of time.
The rickshaw stopped at the entrance of the train station.
Sun Guanyun asked the driver who carried his rickshaw to wait for a while, after all, he had to go back. Jubaolou is soliciting, this business driver is willing to do it again and again, waiting by the side.
"Jiang Weiguo, I asked you one last time, are you really not coming back?" Sun Guanyun was still holding his bag, Jiang Feng could faintly see that it seemed like a jar in the bag.
"I'm not coming back," Jiang Weiguo said with certainty.
"Don't you ever dream of going back to Peiping to buy back your restaurant? When you stay in your little broken place, when can you save enough money to buy the restaurant, you might as well stay in our house."
"It's not just work and staffing. We also have jobs and staffing at Jubaolou. My dad is still a private manager. You can ask my dad. My dad can definitely get you one out, maybe the salary is higher than you are now." Sun Guanyun He had all the words he had brewed on the rickshaw.
"Master told me this before." Jiang Wei State Road, "I would definitely stay if it was 6 years ago, but now ..."
"Okay, I know. You now have three sons, and your three sons were just born, and your wife has to bring three. It is impossible for you to come alone." Sun Guanyun put the baggage on Jiang Weiguo, "My dad let me For you. "
Jiang Weiguo found that the jar was quite heavy, and asked, "What is this?"
"good stuff."
Jiang Weiguo guessed and guessed: "Buddha jumped off the wall?"
"The Buddha jumped the wall in my house for two days. My dad, my brother, and me took care of it. Who did I think I would do it for?" Sun Guanyun said with a stink face. "My dad said that you have studied Buddha for eight years. I have never tasted a bite, and now I have learned what it is like to taste the most authentic Buddha jumping the wall. "
"This jar was custom-made by my dad to find a master in Jingdezhen at that time, and it was specially used to make a wall-jump for the Buddha. The batch has been set a lot, there are big and small, and only this one is left for small ones. My dad said that you have already learned it. Naturally you need a suitable jar. It is estimated that you can't order it now. This jar is my dad's gift for you. "Sun Guanyun's face was unhappy.
"Be careful, don't go back and let your three sons break. This jar is gone, and my house is gone!"
"Thank you, Master, for me."
"Thank you next time to come face to face yourself."
"Oh." Jiang Weiguo packs his bag. "You go back."
Jiang Feng looked at Sun Guanyun's expression, and felt that at this moment he just wanted to recapture the jar and slap Jiang Weiguo's head.
"Wait, I have something for you." Sun Guanyun grabbed Jiang Weiguo and pulled out a small square box from his pocket.
The box seemed 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 word.
"Don't you say that you learned English as a kid?"
"It happened years ago. I forgot it."
"This is chocolate. My nephew likes to eat it sweetly. This is the box at home." Sun Guanyun said, "Do n’t you read every day that your third child is just born? This thing is not hard, but a little stuffed He can also eat in his mouth. "
"Boss and second child can also eat." Sun Guanyun added.
"They can eat []."
"Thank you." Jiang Weiguo accepted the chocolate. "It's almost time, I'm in."
"Remember to write a letter." Sun Guanyun took a human tricycle.
Jiang Weiguo also held the jar, sandwiched the chocolate with his fingers, and carried the bag into the train station.
There are many people in the train station, and even more are carrying large bags. Compared with the group of people dragging two or three sacks, Jiang Weiguo has very few things.
After getting on the train, Jiang Weiguo put the bag directly at his feet, occupying some space, but the people around him didn't say anything, apparently they are used to it ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Before the train started, it was quite stable, Jiang Weiguo opened the package It was taken out and sealed tightly, and some warm jars felt on the small table.
The other person saw that Jiang Weiguo even brought a small jar on the train. He immediately became curious and asked, "Comrade, what's in this jar?"
"Buddha jumped off the wall."
"Wow." The other person opened his eyes wide, and the look at the jars suddenly changed. "This Buddha jumping wall is a precious thing. Have you eaten the Buddha jumping wall in Jubaolou? I heard that the Buddha jumping wall in that store was uncovered Nengxiang floated for ten miles, and I once smelled it when I passed the gate of Jubaolou. "
This is an exaggeration. Jiang Feng didn't stop at the entrance of Jubaolou. Anyway, he didn't hear it.
"Oh." Jiang Weiguo made a perfunctory echo, lifted the cover, and told the people across the street what Xiangpiao Shili was by actual action.
The opposite comrade was speechless for a while, and the children in the seat next to them all wept.
The whole car was inhaling hard, and had no time to ask, just to **** time and smell twice more.
Without a spoon and chopsticks, Jiang Weiguo picked up the jar directly and tasted a small bit of soup.
Although the Buddha jumped off the wall with soup stock, there was not much soup in the finished product, and the rare soup naturally became the essence of this dish.
Jiang Weiguo lowered the jar and put the lid back on.
Vision began to blur, Jiang Feng began to lose sight of the master, and the jars that suddenly became radiant on the small table.
Before leaving memory, Jiang Feng heard the last two sentences between the old man and the person opposite.
"Comrade, did your buddha jump the wall for you?"
"No, this is the Buddha jumping wall in Jubaolou."
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