Ten years as a substitute!Now that she leaves, she regrets it too much

A meal of fresh fish and mutton made Jiang An and others feel chubby in their bellies, and they were still warm inside, as if they were about to sweat. If Jin Changyong hadn't stopped them during the process, Jiang An would have taken off his coat.

Of course, he was pretty good. After all, when he couldn't take off his clothes, he could still open his collar to cool off.

But Lao Zhang and Ruojia felt uncomfortable. They were wearing a complete set of ski suits. Although this thing was breathable, it dissipated heat much slower.

And it’s not easy to take them off, which is when they feel uncomfortable.

"I kind of regret it now. Lao Jiang seems like I was a little too well-prepared this time."

"Do you think?"

Jiang An laughed: "At first, I thought you were already familiar with the situation here, but I didn't expect it."

"But it's okay. If you wear more clothes, you won't catch a cold."

Zhang Zhejie nodded, and now she could only use this to comfort herself.

But Jin Changyong immediately said: "No, it won't work if the heat is kept inside."

"The reason why you are hot now is because of eating. After a while, the food in your stomach will turn into heat and energy, and the heat will also cool down. That will be very bad for the body!"

"what?"

Lao Zhang was a little confused: "Nothing works like this."

"In fact, it was not easy for people to survive in such a cold place in the past."

"So there must be a way to solve it, right?" Ruojia immediately grasped the point and asked with a smile.

Jin Changyong's answer was very affirmative: "Of course there is a solution, and I especially saw it, which is to eat."

"eat?"

Ruojia was very curious: "Mr. Jin, we are already sweating profusely. If we continue to eat, won't it become more serious?"

"Will not."

Jin Changyong smiled and said: "Originally I also prepared another dish for you; it just comes in handy now. The weather is so cold now and you have eaten so many hot things."

"Then when you breathe, cold air comes in. If it's cold outside and hot inside, it's easy to get a stomachache."

"Wait a minute, I'm making a dish."

As he spoke, Jin Changyong started to take action again. It was the same fish just now. Even though Jiang An and the others had eaten a lot, there was only one third of the fish left.

All fish caught in winter are basically giant fish. Even without side dishes, one fish is enough for three or five people.

Jin Changyong used the remaining fish meat to cook it for them.

After peeling the skin off the fish this time, cut it into chopstick-thick strips, then wash and soak it in high-strength white vinegar for a while. After the vinegar is clean, add various side dishes.

In less than five minutes, the food is ready.

"Come on, eat it and absorb the heat."

"That'll be fine."

Zhang Zhejie nodded, looked at the delicious food in front of him, and said smartly: "Why does this look like fish?"

"We ate it when we were in Shanghai."

"Yu Sheng itself is an ancient heritage of our country, and it is a way of eating all over the country. It's just that the taste of fish in the south is different from that here."

"We have added mountain pepper and other ingredients here to make the taste stronger. This is also a local specialty of my country."

"correct."

Speaking of this, Jin Changyong's eyes inevitably shifted to Jiang An: "Did Mr. Jiang ever eat killed fish when he was in his hometown?"

"No."

Jiang An has heard of this dish, but has never seen it before.

Mainly because there is no chance!

"Then you must find an opportunity to try it when you go back, because some of the characteristics of our dish are also evolved from killed fish."

"So you should try the original."

……

Although this meal was held outdoors, the taste and richness were satisfying.

After eating the fish, Jiang An and others felt much better.

"I thought I ate a little too much just now, but now I understand that it's just too much heat in my stomach, which doesn't look good."

As Jiang An spoke, he didn't forget to look at Lin Xixi beside him: "Xiao Lin secretly said that he didn't feel well just now. How do you feel now?" "Resurrection with full health."

Is Nvxia Lin an ordinary person?

"Teacher Jiang, it seems we still have a lot to learn, including you."

Seeing her rather airy look, Jiang An couldn't help but smile: "Originally, I don't have much time here. Of course, I still have to continue studying."

"Then let's be elementary school students together!"

Seeing Jiang An and Lin Xixi's appearance, Lao Zhang and Ruojia had naturally adapted to it long ago. On the contrary, Jin Changyong was a little emotional at the moment, looking at them as if they were also recalling their past.

It's just a pity, to borrow an ancient poem.

The people of the past have gone with the flowing water, but the peach blossoms still welcome the spring breeze.

His peach blossom is about to turn into a pear treetop.

"Okay, you should eat and drink well." Jin Changyong said with a smile: "Just don't sit here, the wind will blow through your clothes after a while."

"Go over there quickly. There is a Dongzhu Museum over there."

"Go for a walk, there are all good things there!"

"It is said that this time in order to attract guests, they took out all their treasures."

"If you see something you like, buy it and you will never suffer a loss!"

Upon hearing this, both Lin Xixi and Ruojia became interested.

Pearls? Although the market outside seems not to be that big in recent years, the most commonly seen pearls in daily life are made into pearl powder.

But in fact, in the above-mentioned levels of society, good pearls are still treasures.

It is even a type of hard currency.

"Come on, Teacher Jiang, let's go take a look. Don't worry, I won't let you spend a lot of money."

Lin Xixi deliberately pretended to be deceptive.

But in her heart, she is really thinking about the old man and her grandma. If possible, she would also like to talk to Jiang An and Lao Zhang and bring the fish back to the old people so that everyone can taste it together.

"I wouldn't be happy if you said that."

After hearing what she said, Jiang An spoke up, seemingly seriously: "Although I don't have that much money on me now, isn't our Mr. Zhang here?"

"How much do you despise him?"

"oops!"

Zhang Zhejie, who was lying on the gun, hurriedly protested: "You, Lao Jiang, are you deliberately making trouble with me? Don't talk about useless things. We don't have much else in our pockets, but we have a lot of money."

"Let's go, let's go!"

……

Inside the Dongzhu Museum.

What you see as soon as you enter the door is the story about Dongzhu.

A few basic requirements for Dongzhu are that it must be a wild pearl, with a round and large texture and a crystal clear color. It must be formed naturally, without any cultivation techniques such as core transplantation. Hard-earned, extremely precious.

In the past history, Dongzhu could only be worn by people of a certain status, including emperors, queens, and nobles in the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, who were qualified to use Dongzhu.

And this also proves the preciousness of Dongzhu.

"It turns out that Dongzhu is the pearl of the north." Lin Xixi nodded, her big eyes shining brightly: "I thought it was the pearl of the East China Sea."

"Of course not."

Jiang An doesn't want to talk about historical things, but mainly mentions the story behind Dongzhu.

"People say that Dongzhu itself is the tears brought by the goddess from heaven and fell on the earth. This is true, but there is another legend about Dongzhu."

"It is said that it is just something that changes after a lover's heart is placed in it."

"It is a representative of noble loyalty. The original lover was sad because of betrayal. He stood in front of the river and made a wish. If there are others who suffer the same treatment as him, then let the hearts of these injured people turn into pearls."

"If someone can salvage it, it proves that his love is sincere."

"But if that person changes his mind, Dongzhu will also dim, or even become dark."

"This story ends here. I'm not sure if it was left by people in the past, but this itself also illustrates the preciousness of Dongzhu and its unique meaning."

"This is not love, nor is it a testimony." Jiang An smiled slightly, looking at the huge billboard in front of him, "but a test of love." (End of this chapter)