Portable Museum

Chapter 104 Visiting Pigeon City
After Zhang Junping went out for breakfast, he returned to the guest house and received calligraphy skills again.

After the merger, calligraphy is no longer branched!Regular script, cursive script, official script, and seal script, but a single calligraphy encompasses all of them.

Still the same as before, Zhang Junping had a long dream.

In the dream, Zhang Junping reincarnated as a young man. Starting from holding a pen, he practiced calligraphy with water on the bluestone, with a stick on the sand, and hung stones on his wrists to exercise his wrist strength. After a few winters and springs, his calligraphy was recognized and he became a well-known calligrapher in the county.

After a burst of sourness and numbness, Zhang Junping woke up.

One day in the world, thousands of years in the dream.

In the dream just now, Zhang Junping lived through more than a dozen springs and autumns, but in reality, less than 1 minute passed, and it was just a dazed effort.

Zhang Junping simply went all out and took over all the traditional Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine skills.

Traditional Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine are two different concepts. Chinese medicine includes knowledge of medicinal materials, identification of medicinal properties, pharmaceuticals, growth habits of medicinal materials, planting techniques, and so on.

Traditional Chinese medicine is about listening, hearing, asking, diagnosing illnesses, prescribing medicines, and so on.

After receiving Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine skills, Zhang Junping felt that although he was not as good as those masters of traditional Chinese medicine, he was still a little better than the average young attending physician.

In line with the concept of being more talented than one, Zhang Junping then absorbed all other skills.

I don't know how many years passed in the dream before Zhang Junping woke up.

It took a while to adapt to the knowledge that appeared in my mind.

At this time, Zhang Junping's whole aura has undergone a huge change, the aura is more stable and introverted, exuding a sense of elegance from the inside out.

This is the spirit of poetry and calligraphy in the abdomen.

Zhang Junping is now regarded as an elite of Chinese studies, and he is familiar with Shi Ziji.

After absorbing the skills, Zhang Junping did not leave in a hurry, and began to check the materials in the museum space again.

At that time, I made a zero-yuan purchase in the bird market on impulse.

It was great at the time, but after the fun was over, there were too many troubles to deal with.

But Zhang Junping didn't regret it at all, and if he was given another chance, he would do it again.

Although I have some ideas about how to deal with the materials in the space, it will take time.

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It was the first time to visit Syracuse in two lifetimes.

Today, Syracuse is somewhat down and out.

However, Syracuse was a very prosperous city back then.

Because it is adjacent to the double-headed eagle, there were many double-headed eagle people living and doing business in Syracuse in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China.

Therefore, industry and trade in Syracuse were very prosperous in the past, although from the perspective of later generations, this kind of prosperity is a shame.

Just like a piece of fat, a bunch of flies are found, it looks very lively, but for the fat, it is a disaster.

But in any case, it used to be very lively, prosperous, and the business atmosphere was very strong.

The industrial base is also more solid than other cities.

Even now, there are still many double-headed eagles living in Syracuse.

They have already naturalized in China and become a minority in China, the double-headed eagle tribe.

Although they look strange, they all have authentic eastern accents.

Zhang Junping was riding a bicycle, wandering aimlessly on the streets of Syracuse.

After wandering around, Zhang Junping came to a market.

This is also a pigeon city.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

Although there is no reform and opening up, in fact, all places have adopted a tacit attitude towards this kind of pigeon market.

Farmers are allowed to sell their own agricultural and sideline products in Pigeon City by default.

As long as it is not buying and selling, the market management department will not pursue it.

Therefore, there are many farmers in the market here, selling their own eggs, vegetables grown by themselves, or river fish picked and caught by themselves.

Pushing his bicycle, Zhang Junping walked around the pigeon market, and when he saw something he liked, he bought it directly.

After a while, two baskets were hung on the handlebars, and the baskets were full of things.

The basket was also bought at Pigeon Market, a basket made of wicker.

Zhang Junping didn't just buy them blindly, they were all local specialties such as Hericium erinaceus, dried sausage, and tobacco leaves.

Syracuse's tobacco leaves are very famous. Although Zhang Junping doesn't smoke himself, he can give them to others.

"How do you sell this honey?" Zhang Junping stood still and asked a middle-aged woman who was buying honey.

"Big brother, isn't he from our scorpion? This is the best linden tree honey in our scorpion. My man cut it back from the mountains." The middle-aged woman first emphasized the type of honey.

"Well, it's a good honey, how much is it?" Zhang Junping smiled, didn't say anything else, just continued to ask the price.

Just now, the middle-aged woman's words revealed that she did not pick honey from her own family, but collected it from a farm and sold it.

However, this honey is indeed good honey, white flowers, it looks very attractive.

"One piece and two!" The middle-aged woman simply quoted a price.

"Sister, your price is a bit high! The best white sugar is only [-] cents, and you want one yuan and two, which is too high!"

"White sugar is [-] cents, but you need a ticket. I don't want a ticket."

"It's cheaper, one piece, I want it all!" Zhang Junping squatted down, reached out to touch the jar of honey, and said with a smile.

"You want them all? I weigh more than ten catties!"

"Don't say more than ten catties, even a hundred catties, I want it all!

I'm here on a business trip to our city, and I don't want to bring home some special products from our city. "Zhang Junping pointed to the basket on his handlebar and said with a smile.

"I think the big brother is also a real person, one piece, one piece, no less!"

"That's all you have?"

"There are some more, just wait a moment!" The middle-aged woman stood up and looked around for a while, then squatted down and said to Zhang Junping: "I only have one jar here, if you want more, you have to go with me to another place ..."

The meaning is obvious, you want a lot, this place is not safe, go to other places to trade, do you dare to go.

"Okay, big sister! You lead the way ahead!" Zhang Junping was bold and bold, and he was not afraid of the other party playing tricks at all.

Zhang Junping and the middle-aged woman made a few turns, turned a few streets, and arrived at the gate of a courtyard in the suburbs of Syracuse.

The middle-aged woman opened the courtyard door, "Brother, this is my house, come in!"

"Okay!" Zhang Junping smiled and pushed the bicycle into the yard.

Zhang Junping had just parked his bicycle when the courtyard door creaked shut.

"Outsider, you are quite courageous." Four or five men came out of the room at this time, one of them looked at Zhang Junping and laughed.

"It's okay! I'm used to traveling around, and I've seen a lot of good and bad people, that's all.

After all, this world is still the world of the Communist Party.What's there to be afraid of? Zhang Junping looked at the middle-aged man indifferently and said with a smile.

"Okay! You are so brave! Judging by your attire, you must have a lot of money in your hand?" The middle-aged man stared at Zhang Junping for a while, then he laughed and asked.

"It's okay! A poor family has a rich road, so money is a must when you go out." Zhang Junping nodded flatly.

(End of this chapter)