Tokyo's Gentleman Story

When things start to prepare, all that remains is to wait.

Kirin game machine Bah, although Kirin is preparing to enter the market of a big eastern country, it has not yet entered.

At this moment, senxia and Qianjia are in akalim province.

Well, yes, it's the province that will be ignored in any case.

Senxia and Qianjia are in the hero city of akalim province. They have just seen the memorial tower of the August 1st uprising, and then went to the August 1st Memorial Hall. The two people walking on the road are walking towards the south.

The starting point of their journey was Tengwang Pavilion, where they saw the scene of "sunset and solitary ducks flying together, autumn water and sky in one color".

Although in the 20th century, such a scene can not be seen.

Next, the goal of the two is to go all the way south to the famous rope pagoda, and then to Badashanren.

After visiting the city, they will go to Lushan and then to Jinggangshan Well, senxia is ready for the red seal dragon butcher.

Although I come to work, in fact Senxia and Qianjia spend most of their time traveling.

They didn't take other people with them, but senxia and Qianjia changed into casual clothes and travel shoes and carried bags. They started the journey of walking on their own.

"This sugar tastes good."

Qianjia held two sticks in his hand and kept stirring.

In front of the stick, there is a piece of amber sugar. Qianjia holds two sticks and keeps stirring, which makes the thick sugar creep.

Looking at the sugar in Qianjia's hand, Sen Xia's memories can't help being picked up.

"Stir it two more times. The more you stir it, the sweeter it will be." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Now the taste is very good, and the price is very cheap."

Two yuan a sugar, from the perspective of neon gold, it's really cheap.

After they bought sugar, they continued to walk on the road.

“…… In fact, we can find a school at random. At the gate of the school, it costs only 20 cents. " Make complaints about the summer.

Then, senxia found that Qianjia was looking at Sen Xia with a kind of "why didn't you say it earlier".

"Cough -" senxia coughed twice. "We're going out for a trip. Of course, it's better to eat something clean."

"Senxia, you are mistaken. Since you are here to travel, of course you want to experience the purest taste."

"Er -" you have a good point.

"Speaking of it, our hotel is called akalim provincial hotel. It is said that it used to be the former residence of some bald head?"

Akalim provincial hotel is the former residence of a transportation captain named Kong Yige, but now it has been transformed into a hotel.

Senxia and Qianjia are here. They live there.

"Yes." Senxia nodded, but he had done all the travel strategies.

"When we go back to the hotel, we can go and have a look." Qianjia stirred the sugar on her hands and looked around.

The sugar color gradually turned white. Qianjia looked at the scene around with fun and licked the sugar on her hands from time to time.

"The sugar is getting better and better." Qian Jia said.

"The taste should be the best when it's creamy."

Senxia just finished, found Qianjia looking at the sugar in his hand, there in a daze.

Ah, ah, the elder sister obviously wants to be crooked!

Mori Xia continued with a bad heart: "sister, you just need to stir this sugar into milky white, and the same color as liquid 0, the taste is the best - Wuwu!"

Senxia has not finished, Qianjia has put sugar into the mouth of Sen Xia.

"Please eat it, senxia Jun!"

Throwing the sugar on his hand, Qianjia jumped onto the bus just arrived.

This is a tram with two long "braids" hanging on it, and the vehicle is also very long. It is divided into two sections, the middle of which is connected by the mechanism.

Senxia did not have time to say more, so he went on the bus with Qianjia.

The car is rickety and the driver's standard is not bad, but Qianjia seems to be a little unbearable.

"Carsick?" Senxia grabbed the handrail in one hand, the stick in the other, and took the sugar out of her mouth.

"No, it's just that squeaky noise is a little uncomfortable." Qian Jia said.

"It is estimated that this kind of tram will soon be phased out in a big eastern country. Now these vehicles should be relatively old." Senxia took a look out of the blue glass window.

Among all the vehicles senxia has ever taken, this old-fashioned tram is actually the most comfortable to sit on, because this kind of vehicle is the least likely to make him carsick.

Sucking the candy, Sonia looked around.

Different from cities like Mordo, this three tier city is a more referential "city model" for a large Eastern country."Ah - we seem to be over sitting." The bus marked as No.1 can't directly reach the rope tower, so it has to go a long way. But just after a look at it, senxia finds that she has gone too far.

"Nothing. Just get out of the car now." Qianjia is not very comfortable in the car. She gets off the bus when she hears this.

"Well, let's go west now, and then north again. Well, that's it."

Senxia looked at the map and confirmed the route that followed.

Then they went west.

But after a while, senxia was caught by Qianjia.

"Ah!"

Sen Xia turned her head and saw Qianjia looking across the road, writing a few words.

"Jiangtuo school?" Qian Jia squints at the school in front of her.

Senxia has some impression on this name. This school is the children's School of the tractor factory of the same name. This tractor factory was once the prototype of an industrial text, so senxia has a little memory.

This once well-known tractor factory was once one of the most famous factories in akalim Province, but it was also a typical representative of "privatization". It was once sold to the Indians, and then was taken over by another Jiangling company, which makes cars.

But Qianjia never stopped because she saw the name of the school - in fact, she should have stopped when she saw the vendors at the school gate.

“…… Do you really want to go there

Senxia's eyes widened, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

It's time for class to end at noon. There are many students at the gate of the school.

And Qianjia, at this moment, is looking at the distance in two eyes.

Then senxia's foreboding became real.

"Senxia yo, let's go and taste the original local flavor."

"Schoolsister, there are primary school students over there now!"

Are we really going to get there?!

At the gate of the school, all of them are primary school students!

This year is not the future. At the gate of the school, there are no parents to pick them up. Students either go home by themselves or buy snacks around.

You said, we two college students ran to grab food with primary school students, I he meow good shame ah!

"What's wrong with the pupils! Senxia Jun, do you look down on primary school students? " Qianjia pulled senxia to the zebra crossing.

It's a red light now, so Qianjia pulls senxia to stop, although there are red lights running around.

"- but we are all college students. Shopping among primary school students is a little bit It's embarrassing... "

Senxia is a little embarrassed.

"Tut tut --" Qianjia's fingers stretched out, while making a tut sound, while shaking his fingers, a face "you are too young" appearance. Qian Jia looked at Sen Xia: "senxia Jun, this is your prejudice. Don't you know how terrible those pupils who are chasing your uncle are? Although they are all primary school students on the surface, when they are with your uncle Sato, their IQ is at least 200! "

"How can it be?"

"You have to trust a woman's intuition!"

"Sister, do you have that kind of thing?"

Then the atmosphere cooled down.

Mori covered her mouth.

He knew he had said the wrong thing.

"I seem to have heard something very interesting, my dear senxia Jun ~"

"Wow - I'm wrong! Schoolgirl! Please let me go

"Ah Lala, senxia Jun, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand it? What's wrong with you, senxia Jun? " A friendly smile.

But senxia, who saw this smile, seemed to have seen a cat and a mouse.

This amazing momentum Well, when facing the elder sister, does snow have to face such a kind of pressure?!

"Well." Qian Jia suddenly took the hand of Sen Xia.

At this time, the traffic lights of the zebra crossing have turned green.

Qianjia took senxia and crossed the road.

Mr. traffic light, I will never forget my rescue!

After crossing the road, Qian Jia turned back and looked at Sen Xia with a lovely smile that Sen Xia had never seen before: "if there is another time, senxia Jun, you must let you have a personal experience of what is a girl's intuition ～"

"Er - I understand..."

Sen Xia shamefully lowered his head and prostrated himself under the influence of Qianjia.

"Well, that's good..." Qianjia had already pulled senxia to a small vendor at this time. She looked at the things in front of her and was very puzzled.

"What is this?"

Sen Xia served as a thousand good encyclopedia.

In front of the vendors, there are a few primary school students who have just finished school. In front of the vendors, there are some shredded snacks, lotus root and something similar to biscuits."Oh, it's gluten. It's gluten silk. You can buy a lot of it for 10 or 20 cents. Next to that is lotus root, that is chili cake Said senxia.

"Where are the drinks?" Qianjia is more curious about the drinks these students hold in their hands. They are square spheres packed in small plastic bags, some of which are like those square pillows.

These pupils, after buying, bite a corner with their teeth and start drinking. However, some people squeeze the liquid and spray it into the air after biting it. They even regard it as a toy.

"It's an ice bag. There are all kinds of drinks in it."

But Mori declined to comment on whether those things were clean or not.

"Give me two dollars of gluten!"

However, just after Sen Xia explained, Qianjia has come to the vendor just now. She bought two yuan of gluten and two yuan of lotus root. The quantity is really quite large.

See Qianjia sister so big square crowded into a group of primary school students, Sen Xia side is really stunned.

But Qianjia over there feels good about herself.

No, she didn't seem to care about the "pupils" next to her.

Sen Xia looked at some can not look directly.

Looking at the big square of Qianjia, Sen Xia felt a little embarrassed.

But somehow, his eyes were staring at Qianjia, and the embarrassment was fading at the moment.

Ah - by the way, the elder sister is such a pure person.

Once the decision has been made, Qianjia will never go back to finish it. The eyes of others should not care, and the discussion of others is not worth mentioning.

That kaolin flower is blooming alone, her bright and beautiful, not because of the vulgar eyes, but from the pride of the flower itself.

"It's a lot of weight." Qianjia came back with a plastic bag of snacks, and found some sluggish mori. "What's the matter?"

"Ah - that - No." Senxia shook her head in a hurry.

I'm not going to say I just looked at you stupefied!

"Well, forget it, senxia. Try it. It's delicious." Qianjia stirred up some gluten with bamboo sticks given by the vendors.

"Only if you like it, sister." Senxia is smiling at the corner of her mouth.

"Ah - is that Peking duck?"

At this time, Qianjia's attention was attracted by another vendor nearby.

This is a snack bar, which is placed at the entrance of the snack bar, which is full of spicy snacks.

Qianjia noticed that there was a snack with the words "Beijing roast duck" on it.

"In fact, this is one of the hot strips I told you before! This kind of duck is just bean skin. It's not a real Peking duck. This is junk food, junk food

Senxia quickly explained to Qianjia.

"But I think many of these students have bought this - Oh, by the way, and the chicken leg bone. It's strange that these children even eat bones?"

Qian Jia answers Sen Xia's words and picks up a bag of "Beijing roast duck" as if nothing happened. But Qianjia seems to feel that it is not enough to enjoy.

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In fact, the author Jun was on a CCTV in the third grade of primary school. In front of me, I interviewed him, and then I appeared on the screen as the background for a second (laughter).