Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

There are more and more people at the venue.

Tourists stop at various small stalls and shops, some watch operas or Nuo dance performances, and some go to experience dragon boats.

Feng Yi swayed around and went straight to the food area.

Due to the differences in tastes and customs between the North and the South, this cultural and art festival is well prepared.

The area that Feng Yi passed by now was several stalls selling egg pockets.

The boiled eggs are placed in a net pocket and woven into a pendant. The little ones hang on their chests.

There are simple net pockets, there are more complicated weaving, and there are cartoon animal models that children like.

Many parents who come with children will buy one.

After all, not everyone can knit a net bag. If you know how to weave, you can buy colored ropes and weave them yourself, and you won't come to the stalls selling egg pockets.

Feng Yi looked to his side, where there was a sign with a graphic description.

It is said that thousands of years ago, the **** of plague came to the world to harm the young. People prayed to Nuwa for shelter and got Nuwa's guidance. At this time of the year, the children were put on an egg bag to ensure their safety.

Feng Yi looked at these in a daze, "Was Nuwa still in charge of this?"

This...isn't it really made up by the merchants in order to sell eggs and net pockets and increase the added value of the products?

The owner of the egg pocket next to him heard Feng Yi talking about Nuwa, and replied: "Of course! Everyone who wears an egg pocket today is the descendant of the goddess Nuwa! The **** of plague would not dare to treat the descendants of Nuwa. Start, all the evils will be scattered! Stop the disease and eliminate the disaster! Good luck for the whole day!"

Looking at Feng Yi again: "Come on one?"

Feng Yi hesitated for two seconds, then nodded: "Okay."

At the stall owner's booth, there are eggs in the egg pockets, including eggs and duck eggs.

Feng Yi chose a salted duck egg.

A small net pocket made of multi-colored ropes holds a clean salted duck egg.

After Feng Yi paid, he held the egg pocket in his hand: "Nuwa had salted duck eggs back then?"

The stall owner responded with an embarrassed but polite smile.

The stall owner's heart: This guy is very handsome, don't be a gangster at a young age!

Sensing the mood of the stall owner, Feng Yi stopped talking.

After Feng Yi left with the egg pocket, two more young people passed by the stall after a while, and the stall owner greeted them warmly.

The two young people also had the idea of ​​buying in their hearts, but they hesitated a little: "We are not children anymore, we don't need this."

The stall owner said loudly: "Adults can do it too! Is there anyone who stipulates that only children can buy it? Just now, someone about your age also bought an egg bag!"

Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, the stall owner raised his eyes and glanced around, trying to find Feng Yi's figure from the crowd. Shouldn't be far.

Sure enough, he saw Feng Yi.

The stall owner was about to raise his hand to point over there when he saw—

Feng Yi sat on a wooden chair by the side of the road, took out the salted duck egg from the egg pocket, neatly peeled off the egg shell, and then bit off half of the salted duck egg with his mouth.

The vendor looked at that scene, his lips trembling.

What I wanted to complain about was because of the surrounding children and tourists, so I held back.

People buy eggs to avoid the **** of plague, or to pay attention to a sense of ritual! That guy buys egg pockets purely for eating!

Even if you eat it, let the egg pocket hang for a while!

Just buy and eat!

This Nima really has no meaning!

Oh, Leng Touqing knows the myths and legends of the fart!

No fun!

disappointed!

The stall owner retracted his gaze, and his collapsed face raised a warm smile of business again, pointed to another place, and faced the customer: "The one just now can't be found. But look there, there is a girl who also bought it, and also There is the parent with the child next to him, who is also carrying one in his hand!"

The two young people in front of the booth were tempted, "Then buy it, hey, we can be a baby at the age of 20!"

On the other side, Feng Yi, who was sitting on the lounge chair, swallowed the remaining half of the salted duck eggs in the egg pocket he just bought.

Originally I didn't plan to eat it so soon, but carrying it by hand, no, it's always dangling in front of my eyes, which is quite fascinating.

Along the way, in this area, only the salted duck eggs in this stall smell the best!

Also, he was a little hungry.

In one bite, the oily juice overflows from the egg yolk, and the rustling taste has an endless aftertaste, and the saltiness of the egg white is just right.

If only there was a bowl of warm and cool white rice porridge.

Feng Yi took a photo of the booth and sent a message to Xiaojia:

[The salted duck eggs at this stall are the best, try it. Just buy some more to take home. 】

I bought a cup of herbal tea from the herbal tea shop, then bought two boxes of cakes, and then went to the area where zongzi was sold, and picked a few from each stall.

Sweet zongzi, salty zongzi, big white zongzi... Different packaging methods, different contents, taking into account the tastes of the north and the south.

Feng Yi found a clean place to solve it together, and put on the mask again.

The salted egg yolk in the salted egg yolk dumpling is not as good as the salted duck egg I just ate.

Just thinking about it, Feng Yi received a message from Xiao Jia:

[That stall not only sells salted duck eggs, so I bought 20 egg pockets directly [Picture]]

[The stall owner said that it is limited, and one person can only buy 20 at most]

[I found the contact information of the stall owner. If necessary, I can place an order with him after the festival. 】

[I took the salted duck eggs out of the net pocket, and went to a stall specializing in salted duck eggs to buy 20 of them and put them in. I found a donation point on the side of the venue and donated all the 20 egg pockets. They said they would send them to the Children's Welfare Institute. 】

Due to professional reasons, Xiaojia is used to finding out the terrain first when he goes to a place to see how the layout is, so he will know the donation point there.

Feng Yi flipped through Xiaojia's information, and gave several stall numbers. He just bought zongzi and thought it tasted better. He asked Xiaojia to buy more, keep a few for himself, and donate the rest.

If you can, buy some vacuum-packed ones and bring them back to Yangcheng for the housekeeper to taste. I don't know if they like it or not.

The craftsmanship is different, and people's preferences are also different. Anyway, Feng Yi thought it was okay.

After transferring the account to Xiaojia, Feng Yi was about to change the place for a walk when he received a message from Lu Yue.

Lu Yue was in the clothing exhibition area and asked Feng Yi if he wanted to come over to play.

Just after eating some snacks, Feng Yi thought that it would be better if he walked over to take a look, and digested by the way.

The clothing area is very lively, perhaps because some businesses have invited Internet celebrities and small stars, which attracted a large number of tourists to watch.

Lu Yue pointed out a shortcut to Feng Yi, which was a special channel for the staff.

When Feng Yi arrived, Lu Yue was waiting in the backstage of their company's exhibition area.

In this area, Lu Yue's company occupies the largest area.

The exhibition area displays a lot of clothing accessories with elements of the Dragon Boat Festival of the national style, provides rental photos and sales, and also invites Internet celebrity models and Internet anchors to warm up and bring goods.

Various online and offline publicity and marketing plans have been formulated long ago, and Lu Yue does not need to keep an eye on it. Each link has a dedicated person in charge and a team.

If Lu Yue needs to do everything by himself, then the company is not far from bankruptcy.

Seeing Fengyi wearing a mask, Lu Yue smiled and said, "This is..."

"I'm afraid that people will recognize it" before he could say the words, a gust of wind blew, and Feng Yi sneezed twice in a row.

Lu Yue leaned back: "...have a cold?"

"No, I'm a little allergic." Feng Yi said.

"Why are you allergic, are you alright?"

Lu Yue looked around and didn't know what the allergen was.

"It's okay." Feng Yi replied.

Lu Yue's attention fell on the clothes Feng Yi was wearing today.

Although it is just a seemingly simple solid color T-shirt, Lu Yue can still see the maker's intentions from many details. The fabric is also the kind I saw that day.

"This is also made by your elder?" Lu Yue asked.

"Yeah. It's made from the same batch." Feng Yi said.

Lu Yue was really curious, and couldn't help but ask again, "Is it the one who gave you the house at Cuihu Luhai, that elder?"

Feng Yi: "No, the old man has passed away."

Lu Yue hurriedly said: "Oh yes, you said it before. I'm sorry! I've been so busy recently."

After a pause, Lu Yue probed: "That...the one who sent you the transforming car?"

Feng Yi said, "No, that's the other one."

It was inconvenient for Feng Yi to talk about the housekeeper's affairs, so he looked embarrassed.

Seeing this, Lu Yue stopped asking.

But I was very curious and envious.

It is also "custom-made in the same batch", that is to say, several pieces are ordered at one time!

What is the path of the "elder" Feng Yi? Never heard of it!

Also, how many "elders" does Feng Yi have that are unknown to outsiders?

The more you can't get an answer, the more mysterious it becomes, and the more curious Lu Yue becomes. Thinking about it, I went back and asked the older generation of the family to see if they could get any useful information.

At the event site in the exhibition area, the cheers of the audience made Lu Yue take back his thoughts.

Look outside, and then look at Feng Yi.

Pity! If Feng Yi promises to wear their brand clothes and show his face in the live broadcast, the popularity will definitely be super popular!

But without Fengyi's participation, the popularity of online marketing-related topics has to be bought.

Although the several internet celebrity models and anchors they invited are well-known in their respective circles, there is still a gap between them and Fengyi.

"There are too many people in the outfield, shall we go to the infield?" Lu Yue suggested.

Feng Yiben also planned to do so, "Okay."

He had already walked around in the outfield, and there were more and more people. There were several gathered in some remote corners, which made him unable to avoid people when he was eating. It is inconvenient to find food, and it is easy to be recognized by people.

Lu Yue explained a few words to the person in charge of the exhibition area, took off his business jacket, and replaced his shirt with a short-sleeved T-shirt.

Wearing a watch on the wrist.

Due to the Dragon Boat Festival, Lu Yue deliberately replaced the strap with a woven strap with festive elements. The dial has no features, and the style is simple.

Seeing this, Feng Yi couldn't help but think: Is this a return to the original after being tricked?

Seeing Feng Yi staring at the watch on his wrist, Lu Yue also thought of what happened when he was scammed.

The first time he saw Feng Yi, he was pointed out by Feng Yi that there was a problem with the leather of the watch. In the current environment of such strict supervision, wearing a real python leather watch, is it that the reputation is not destroyed fast enough?

Although that incident has passed, the impact on Lu Yue is still there.

"As the old saying goes, once you are bitten by a snake, you are afraid of the rope for ten years."

Watches are meant to be worn, but what kind of watch to wear takes a lot of thought from Lu Yue.

It wasn't about the money, but he was so frightened that now he didn't even believe in the physical stores of those famous brands.

Didn't it say in the news? Some physical stores also have fakes, although the probability is extremely low, but what if?

He didn't dare to gamble.

Now Lu Yue has this watch, which is also expensive, but there are no natural elements in the design style, especially those of the bionic series, those related to animal skins, bones, etc., he will not touch it!

With a light cough to ease the embarrassment, Lu Yue said, "Let's go."

Showing the invitation letter, the two entered the infield smoothly.

The infield is indeed quieter, and there is food, but there are many fewer types.

Judging from the smell information, these foods were similar in taste to the outside, and there was Lu Yue next to them, so Feng Yi didn't stare at those foods anymore.

The consumption in the infield is much higher than that in the outfield. For example, in this painting shop not far from the entrance, the price of any inconspicuous painting may be above four digits, and the price will not be compromised.

Lu Yue caught a picture of Zhong Kui at a glance.

Feng Yi didn't understand this, but according to Lu Yue, the painter was still a well-known figure in the circle, especially good at drawing pictures of ghosts and gods.

The picture of Zhong Kui that Lu Yue liked belonged to the relatively expensive painting shop, but Lu Yue didn't hesitate at all.

"I can't see that Brother Yue still likes this style of painting." Feng Yi looked at the pictures of Zhong Kui hanging in the painting shop.

In ancient times, there was a custom of hanging the portrait of Zhong Kui on the Dragon Boat Festival for a month to dispel evil spirits.

Feng Yi used to see pictures of Zhong Kui hanging or pasted by others.

Lu Yue said: "Hey, I don't really like it, the Dragon Boat Festival is here..."

But looking at the agile force he bought the painting just now, this may not be the case.

Feng Yi asked: "I bought this picture and go back and hang it in the living room? In the bedroom? Or put it on an incense burner?"

Lu Yue: "It depends on personal preferences and home decoration. Although this kind of picture is very particular about hanging, but first of all, you must live comfortably in your home. If you scare yourself or the children and the elderly at home, it will backfire."

He asked Feng Yi again: "Would you like to buy one too? This is not the kind that is printed in batches. Every painting is unique, so if you miss it, it will be gone."

Feng Yi shook his head: "I'm not interested in this."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and saw another painting shop.

The paintings displayed in the painting shop are also related to the Dragon Boat Festival, and there are several pictures of Nuwa among them.

Well drawn.

One of them is particularly artistic, and the proportions of the portrait are just right. Unlike some paintings, the tail is either drawn too long or too short. It's just that the scale pattern is not drawn right.

Forget it, the requirements can't be too high.

Feng Yi pointed at the painting, "Boss, help me put up that painting."

Lu Yue smiled beside him, "You slap your face fast enough!"

Feng Yi was not embarrassed, "Isn't this what you said, come here."

He didn't plan to hang this painting at home, but as a souvenir of the event.

Feng Yi even had a hunch that if he hung this painting in Yangcheng's house, the housekeeper would definitely not be happy.

After all, the tail was not drawn perfectly.

Lu Yue didn't know Feng Yi's true thoughts, he just thought that Feng Yi was the same as himself, buying paintings and going back to the town house.

He looked at the pictures of Nuwa in the painting shop. UU reading www.uukanshu. com looks pretty good just looking at the upper body, but the lower body, that snake-like tail...

Forget it, let's hang a picture of Zhong Kui!

After buying the painting, Lu Yue took Feng Yi to another place, "I recommend you a very interesting one!"

After a while.

Feng Yi and Lu Yue sat in line.

The smell of realgar wine was all around.

In front, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe is using realgar wine to draw a talisman.

Lu Yue: "This talisman is amazing!"

Feng Yi: "...Sneezes!"

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