Year: I had a good time when I was young

Chapter 52
But this shop is called a teahouse, and what it sells is tea made from broken tea.

Tea during this period was one of the major categories of export.

Chu Xiangqian didn't care, anyway, he didn't drink much tea in his previous life, and he couldn't tell if it was good or bad.

Drinking a few sips of hot tea in winter not only relieves the pain, but also feels good after drinking and drinking.

It's just that the two of them didn't enter the teahouse because they were on patrol, so they were on business.

But looking inside, there were actually people drinking tea inside.

It seems that no matter what age, there are idlers.

Xue Jianguo seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "The people who come here to drink tea at this time are basically retired old men, manual laborers and middle-aged people.

To put it bluntly, many people would come to the teahouse to find someone if they wanted to move or transport something.

And this teahouse sold tea here before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it has always used Taihang Longjing powder.

Not very famous, but the taste is good, and the most important thing is cheap.

I heard that in summer, it can sell for more than ten yuan a day. "

Chu Xiangqian thought about it, 5 cents for a cup is really not expensive, and it only costs 2 cents to order a pot, and no ticket is needed.

50杯就是2块5毛钱，夏天2、300杯确实不难。

After all, this street has a lot of traffic even in winter.

At this time, in the bookstore opposite the teahouse, a middle-aged woman and a young girl were standing by the bookshelves, choosing their favorite books.

Tan Youli looked sideways at her daughter Xue Jinglan, and saw that her beautiful, fair face was always staring at the book in her hand.

He muttered a few words secretly, "Damn girl, the illness is not as serious as before, but it has become deserted."If it wasn't for coming to the bookstore, he would definitely not want to go out. "

Tan Youli's attention was on her daughter and on the teahouse opposite the bookstore.

Seeing that the second son was really leading a young man to rest outside the teahouse, he couldn't help but take a closer look.

Just a few glances, I couldn't help but think in my heart, my sister-in-law was finally reliable this time.

This little Chu looks clean and tall, and he is wearing a uniform, which is called a spirit.

Xue Jinglan put the book back on the shelf and saw her mother staring out the window.

Can't help but ask curiously, "Mom, what are you looking at?"

Tan Youli rolled her eyes, "Your second brother and a colleague are resting at the teahouse opposite."

Xue Jinglan hurriedly looked outside, and saw Xue Jianguo and a tall young man with two big dogs on his leash, talking to passers-by on the street.

Xue Jinglan thought it was a coincidence at first, but when she saw Xue Jianguo pointing at the bookstore and saying something to that colleague, she couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Mom, the second brother hasn't patrolled the streets for more than two years, why did he run to the streets again today?"

Tan Youli's face panicked, and she secretly thought that the dead girl really has a lot of eyes.

"I don't know, maybe there is a task today, didn't you see that his colleague is still leading two dogs?"

Only then did Xue Jinglan hesitate.

Just wanted to say hurry up, so as not to hinder the second brother's handling of the case.

Seeing the security police who were with Xue Jianguo, he handed over the dog leash to Xue Jianguo, and walked quickly to the bookstore by himself.

Xue Jianguo can be considered an old fritter, and from time to time during the drinking tea, he pouted to the people passing by in the alley, who is this person.

What does that person do, and even to attract Chu Xiangqian, he even mentioned who are the Buddhas and stubborn masters in this area.

He even told what he looked like, where he lived, and what was the relationship between the family.

Although Chu Xiangqian's memory is good, when Xue Jianguo started talking on the phone calls of various units, who had professional contacts with the security department.

Chu Xiangqian had no choice but to write down, while regretting that he didn't bring the pen and notebook issued by his unit with him when he went out.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Seeing a bookstore across the street, he hurriedly told Xue Jianguo that he wanted to buy some paper to write down.

Xue Jianguo smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded and praised Chu and moved forward.

Chu Xiangqian didn't think much, and soon entered the bookstore.

Looking at Chu Xiangqian's back, Xue Jianguo thought to himself, "Sister, brother has already sent someone to you. If you don't even like Xiao Chu, then there is something wrong with your eyes and brain." '

I walked all the way just now, although most of them were Xue Jianguo talking.

But after some contact, Xue Jianguo felt that Chu Xiangqian not only speaks well, has a quick brain, but also has far more knowledge than his peers.

What satisfied Xue Jianguo the most was that Chu Xiangqian's physical fitness must be very good.

After walking six or seven miles just now, he felt a little tired, but he acted like nothing happened.

This kind of brother-in-law who can't be found even with a lantern, if his own sister really doesn't like it, Xue Jianguo is going to introduce Chu Xiangqian to his brother's sister.

Chu Xiangjin walked into the bookstore and went directly to the counter, only asking for a pencil and a small notepad.

As for pens, ink, etc., the street will not only distribute them, but also hero cards.

This brand seems to be the Hero Gold Pen Factory established in Shanghai in 31. Chu Xiangqian still remembers that his uncle gave him a pen of this brand in the third year of junior high school in his previous life.

After paying the bill, when he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a girl with a reddish face standing beside a row of bookshelves on his left, looking down at a book.

Just a glance, the eyes are bright.

From the perspective of modern people, the girls of this era always make people feel a bit rustic, no matter their clothes or temperament.

Chu Xiangqian also knew that it was not these girls who seemed different, but some of his own thinking and habits that were out of tune with this era.

But when he saw the girl in front of him, Chu Xiangqian finally understood the meaning of the phrase 'that shyness is the most touching'.

The girl was probably stared at by Chu Xiangqian, and when she reached for the books on the shelf, her hands trembled slightly.

Only then did Chu Xiangqian realize that he had frightened others.

He could only turn around, but he didn't leave the bookstore, and he didn't even want to leave subconsciously.

At this time, Xue Jinglan probably understood that coming to the bookstore today was a game set up by her mother and second brother.

The purpose is to let myself see this friend or colleague of my second brother.

When Chu Xiangqian was still outside the teahouse before, Xue Jinglan was indeed attracted by Chu Xiangqian's appearance at first glance.

After all, that girl is not pregnant, and Xue Jinglan will be 18 years old during Chinese New Year. In a few months, once her birthday is over, she will be able to get married and get a certificate in this day and age.

Just thinking about her own problem, Xue Jinglan was really afraid that if she was moved after contacting Chu Xiangqian, she would be rejected by others in the end, and the good impression in her heart due to the first impression would be hidden in an instant.

Simply turn around, stop looking at Chu Xiangqian, and don't let him look at yourself.

But he didn't know that when Chu Xiangqian peeked at her silhouette, his heart became even more excited.

The pair of granaries in front of the chest are like mountain peaks, which cannot be hidden under the cotton-padded clothes.

But before he could think of how to speak and try to avoid being regarded as a hooligan by this girl, he heard Xue Jianguo's angry shout from the street.

(End of this chapter)