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Chapter 48 History Museum

"The landlady said she would be going to the city soon and could give us a ride." Sheng Yi said.

The proprietress glanced at them: "I can take you, but I have to force you to squeeze in with these vegetables."

Look in the direction of her finger.

The piles of vegetables were stacked higher than Jiang Zhiren.

I guess there won't be much room left in the van.

"No, it's okay." Jiang Zhi stepped forward to help her move her things, "I'll help you."

As soon as she stepped forward to lift a basket of things, she was pulled back by the collar.

"When we two grown men don't exist?"

Sheng Yi lightly pressed her head and asked her to stand behind while he and Shen Xian went to help.

The two of them unloaded the things from the car and loaded the vegetables into the car in no time.

If the van was not too small, they could just stack the baskets on top of each other and stuff them into the van at once.

"Thank you, get in the car."

The proprietress of the small supermarket closed the rolling shutter door of the supermarket and got into the driver's seat.

The back seat of the minivan was fully occupied, leaving only a small seat for the two of them to squeeze in.

"Teacher Jiang, you sit in the front, and we two sit in the back."

Jiang Zhi glanced at the seat where only one person could sit: "Can you two sit down?"

"Just squeeze in, we'll be there in just over an hour anyway."

Jiang Zhi got into the passenger seat and looked back, almost unable to hold back his laughter.

The two teachers looked at each other with disgust. Sheng Yi sat in first, and Shen Xian followed suit and sat on his lap.

"Hey, lie forward a little, don't lean back, you are so close to me." Sheng Yi pushed his back in disgust.

Shen Xian laid his hands on the passenger seat with a dull expression and said nothing.

It can be seen that he is also very reluctant.

The car started, and the proprietress of the small supermarket drove the car, talking to Jiang Zhi from time to time.

"Which nearby village are you from? How come I haven't seen you before? Are you newly moved here?"

"I, we are, kindergarten teachers."

"Kindergarten teacher? Why didn't I know there was a kindergarten nearby? It's because there are no schools nearby, so the nearby villages are full of old people, and the young people have long since moved to the city."

"Uh……"

Jiang Zhi didn't know how to answer for a moment.

I lived with the Zaizai in the kindergarten for two weeks, and none of them were ordinary children.

You can probably guess that the kindergarten does not recruit students.

Seeing her embarrassed look, the small supermarket proprietress did not continue to ask.

When the van entered the city, the proprietress found a place where they could take a taxi and dropped them off.

"I chose four places in total, the amusement park, the aquarium, the zoo and the history museum. Today I will go to the history museum and aquarium, and tomorrow I will go to the zoo and amusement park."

Jiang Zhilai had already prepared a strategy before he came.

Even the hotel rooms they will stay in tonight have been booked.

And I checked the weather and it's likely to rain today.

The two indoor activity venues, museums and aquariums, are the best choices.

The three of them took a taxi to the museum.

I bought a ticket to enter and browse slowly along the first floor.

The history museum records historical changes starting from prehistoric civilization.

Stone adzes, large and small, and polished stone tools of various colors are all products of the era thousands of years ago.

Jiang Zhiting likes to come to museums.

It's quiet and there are few people here.

Traces of the spread of history are everywhere, and it is of great significance to feel the wisdom of the ancients and the development of civilization.

The two teachers also seemed very interested in these strange things.

Pottery figurines and silver bowls, you can feel the imprint of history in the cultural relics.

"Why do people in this world like to collect these rags?" Sheng Yi asked, stroking his chin and standing in front of a chipped bowl.

"This is not junk." Jiang Zhishi said with a smile, "This is called a cultural relic. It has experienced countless changes in the times and witnessed the changes of dynasties. It is already very good to be preserved like this."

"Oh" It can be seen that he didn't understand it very well.

Going upstairs, the exhibition hall also shows the process of making embryos and firing kilns in ancient times.

Priceless celadon is also on display.

After walking around, you will feel extremely shocked and your mind will feel peaceful like never before.

If she were asked to choose, she would definitely choose this place as the location for her spring outing.

The history museum is also very educational.

But she wasn't the only one who made the final decision.

Look at the reactions of Sheng Yi and Shen Xian.
I was interested in it when I first watched it, but then I basically lost interest in these "junk" movies.

"There is a restaurant upstairs. Let's eat upstairs for lunch, right?"

Hearing that there was something to eat, Shenyi finally got excited.

The third floor is the restaurant.

The three of them found a place to sit down.

The menus handed over by the waiter are all hand-drawn on paper, and the table used is also the Eight Immortals table often used in ancient inns.

Various decorations also reveal an ancient atmosphere.

"What do the three guest officers want to eat?"

"Guest, guest officer?"

This name.
The waiter smiled and said again: "Yes, do the three guests want to eat something?"

As soon as I heard this title, I instantly felt like I was dining in an ancient inn.

Don't tell me, it really has a bit of an ancient flavor.

"A portion of Dongpo Pork, Mapo Tofu, Beggar's Chicken, Mushu Pork."

These dish names sound very modern, but in fact they have been passed down since ancient times.

I don’t know what the difference is with modern practice.

As soon as the order was served, Jiang Zhi couldn't wait to take a bite.

Mapo tofu is spicy and fragrant, Dongpo pork is rich in oily red sauce, and beggar's chicken is tender and juicy. Every bite is like drinking chicken soup.

The taste is surprisingly good.

"It should be that the Sichuan peppercorns are fried until fragrant and ground into powder by hand, and the beef is minced and stir-fried until crispy..."

Jiang Zhi murmured to himself how to make Mapo Tofu.

Occupational disease.

As a cooking and food blogger, she likes to silently analyze how a dish is made when eating out.

"Can you eat it?"

Sheng Yi's cheeks were so stuffed that it took him a long time to swallow.

"There's a difference in taste."

The chef's tongue is the most important. She has tasted too many things, and she can tell if there are any changes at a glance.

When we came out of the museum, it was drizzling.

People on the road held umbrellas.

Jiang Zhi only brought one umbrella because she only had one.

Fortunately, there is a convenience store outside the museum, so they can only wait here while she buys two umbrellas.

There were not many umbrellas on the shelves, and she had just the last two left when she came in.

She sighed to herself that she was so lucky.

He picked up the two umbrellas and walked to the counter, not paying attention to the figure appearing at the other end of the shelf.

"Sixty in total."

The cashier scanned the barcodes of two umbrellas and quoted the price.

Jiang Zhi felt a little pain in his heart.

An umbrella is 30 yuan.

Very expensive.

Jiang Zhi took out his mobile phone from his pocket and scanned the QR code on the cashier to pay.

"Jiang Zhi?"

(End of this chapter)