Portable Museum

Chapter 417 Warm Home
What Sophie Marceau stuffed into Zhang Junping's mouth was a piece of mint-flavored medicinal candy.

Tasting the medicinal candy in his mouth, Zhang Junping couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he hadn't eaten this medicinal candy for a while.

Medicine candy, it can be regarded as a specialty of BJ.

It is also a kind of cultural heritage.

A piece of candy evokes Zhang Junping's childhood memories.

This childhood memory is naturally not from this life. In this life, he was born in the 60s, and there were no vendors selling medicine and sugar in the streets in that era.

It was the last life.

The kite in the previous life also sold medicine candy.

Riding a bicycle with a glass case strapped to the back of the bicycle.

There are all kinds of medicinal candies in the box.

Walking the streets and alleys, shouting and selling medicine candy.

Or in the market, they are always indispensable.

At that time, I always hoped that my parents could buy some medicine candy.

I always want to grow up quickly, so that I will have money when I grow up, and I can buy medicine and candy at will.

However, when I grew up and could buy whatever I wanted, the people who bought medicine candy disappeared.

Occasionally, it is no longer the taste of childhood.

This made Zhang Junping very regretful.

Recalling this regret now, Zhang Junping's desire to build Qianji Pavilion is even stronger.

With the development of history, I don't know how many cultural inheritances full of memories have disappeared in the long river of history.

The goal of Qianji Pavilion is to pass on, protect and pass on these historical cultures that are about to disappear or may disappear in the future as much as possible.

While savoring the coolness of Yaotang, Zhang Junping thought about the company's future development path.

The road is long and difficult, and it needs to be searched up and down.

However, Zhang Junping was not in a hurry.

Now, he is step by step, implementing his ideal step by step.

Many times, it looks like he is messing around, throwing a stick here and a hammer here, but what he does is laying the foundation for the future.

To build a system from scratch, to build a huge institution, is always complicated.

"Master, isn't it delicious?" Sophie Marceau sat beside Zhang Junping after delivering the medicine candy to Qiu Wenyan, talking to him.

"Well, of course it's delicious. This medicinal candy is a treasure of Chinese culture that has been passed down for thousands of years." Zhang Junping said with a smile, "It was gone a few years ago, but I didn't expect it to appear again now. It still tastes the same."

"Wow, is this kind of medicinal candy thousands of years old?" Sophie Marceau said in surprise.

"It is impossible to verify the exact time of appearance, but this kind of medicinal candy was originally a secret recipe of the palace, which was specially eaten by concubines in the palace.

Later it appeared among the people.

It is mainly spread in the Beijing-Tianjin area, and some cities in the north also sell this kind of medicinal sugar.

After a long period of development, Yaotang has changed from a kind of food to a kind of culture.

There are many kinds of yelling for medicinal sugar alone.

For example: what you bought, what you bought, what you bought, what you bought, the seller of medicine candy is here again, it tastes good to eat, pineapple, banana, orange and mandarin...

Eat a piece of candy to relieve your worries and boredom, a piece has a taste.Eating a piece of candy makes you feel comfortable, and you won't be sleepy with the candy in your mouth.Eating a piece of medicine candy is better than going to 'Cheap Square'..." Zhang Junping told Sophie Marceau about the history of medicine candy, and when it came to rising, Zhang Junping also imitated those old accents and yelled. voice.

"Sounds good, sounds so good!" Sophie Marceau shouted holding Zhang Junping's arm.

Nini Niuniu also clapped her little hands and shouted.

"Dad, one more."

"Dad, please call again!"

"it is good!

selling medicine candy
Who will sell my medicine candy?
Tangerine and Banana Yam Ren Dan
buy buy

take it

The candy seller is coming

eat it
drink it
Orange Mint Chills
Spit acid water
Burp
It doesn't matter if I take my medicine candy
boy don't sell

Big boy! "

Zhang Junping also became interested, and pressed the content of the selling picture again, and yelled.

Made the two daughters giggle.

Sophie Marceau was also trembling with laughter.

With the passage of time, Sophie Marceau has changed from that spiritual tomboy-like little girl to a little beauty full of exotic charm.

Well developed.

It's just that this kid is a little too clingy.

There is a tendency to want to be a rebel against the master, which is very bad.

Zhang Junping pulled out his arms calmly, stuffed his son Eggy into Sophie Marceau's arms, and said with a smile, "Hold your junior brother, master will cook for your wife."

When Zhang Junping was not at home, it was Sophie Marceau and his disciples who helped Qiu Wenyan look after the children and Qiu Wenyan cooked.

"Oh!" Sophie Marceau wrinkled her nose dissatisfied with Zhang Junping stuffing her balls into her arms, and then began to play with her junior brother.

"What's for dinner?" Zhang Junping leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, looking at Qiu Wenyan who was busy inside and asked.

"What else can I eat?
You masters and apprentices are all carnivores. You will stew a fish, then stew a pot of braised pork, and then stir-fry two vegetables. "

Half-children, eating poor old man, Huai Zhi and their apprentices, now is the time to eat.

Zhang Junping's family cooks, and the stewed rice is only enough to suffocate a pot of rice in a big pot.

The same goes for stir-frying. Stir-frying must be too busy, so they are all stews.

One stew is enough for two big pots.

"Stewed fish and braised pork, let me do it!" Zhang Junping said proactively.

"Okay! I'll eat ready-made ones too." Qiu Wenyan laughed.

For cooking, Qiu Wenyan is very convinced. This guy Zhang Junping doesn't usually cook, but he cooks once in a while, but it tastes better than her cooking.

Zhang Junping glanced at it, and found that the pork belly was the best one just bought today.

After picking up the knife and brushing it for a while, the pork belly turned into small pieces of meat two centimeters square.

Put it in the water, soak for a while, and soak out the blood in the meat.

Zhang Junping began to add dishes by the way.

Put two or three catties of quail eggs into the pot and cook.

Then take it out of the water.

At this time, Huai Zhi and the others also came back.

"Master, Master, we are back." Huai Zhi and the others came over and greeted respectfully.

"It's just right, take out these quail eggs and make braised pork for you tonight."

"Okay, master!" Xu Lingyan readily agreed.

Otherwise, it's better to be a girl, Huaizhi and some brats, let them do some work, all of them are frowning.

After explaining the task, Zhang Junping started stabbing the fish.

"This snakehead is really big, did you buy it from the market?" Zhang Junping picked up a big snakehead from the big basin and asked with a smile.

"The second brother sent it, saying it was fished from the reservoir."

"Second boy, he went fishing again, and he didn't know he was calling me, so I'll deal with him later." Zhang Junping said jealously.

Zhang Jun'an has already graduated, and works on a farm in the western suburbs. He has nothing to do every day, and he drives around to fish.

It's impossible to envy Zhang Junping.

　Brothers and sisters, get some monthly tickets!

　　Now the monthly pass is just over [-], which is too little.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)