However, this shop said it was a teahouse, and it only sold tea made from broken tea.
Tea of this period is one of the major export categories.
Chu Xiangqian didn't care. Anyway, he didn't drink much tea in his previous life, and he couldn't drink good or bad tea. No matter how good the tea is, it would be the same in his mouth.
A few mouthfuls of hot tea in winter, not only warm, but also feel good when drinking and drinking.
Only because they were patrolling, they were on business and didn't enter the teahouse.
But when I looked inside, someone was drinking tea.
It seems that no matter what era, there are idle people.
Xue Jianguo seemed to know his idea and said with a smile, "At this time, people who come here to drink tea are basically retired old men, hardworking board masters and middlemen.
To put it bluntly, many people will come to the teahouse to find someone if they want to move or transport something.
This teahouse sold tea here before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and always used Taihang Longjing shredded tea.
It's not very famous, but it tastes good. The most important thing is cheap.
It's said that in summer, it can sell for more than ten yuan a day. "
Chu Xiangqian thought for a moment. A cup of five cents is really inexpensive. If you order a pot, it will cost only twenty cents. You don't need a ticket.
50 cups is 2.50 yuan. It's not difficult to drink 2 or 300 cups in summer.
After all, the traffic on this street is not small even in winter.
At this time, in the bookstore opposite the teahouse, there was a middle-aged woman and a young girl standing beside the bookshelf, picking out the books they liked.
Tan Youli looked sideways at her daughter Xue Jinglan, and saw her beautiful, white face staring at the book in her hand.
I muttered to myself, 'Dead girl, I'm not as sick as I used to be, but I'm getting cold. If it weren't for coming to the bookstore, I wouldn't go out. "
Tan Youli's attention was focused on her daughter and on the teahouse opposite the bookstore.
Seeing that the second son really led a young man to rest outside the teahouse, I couldn't help looking over carefully.
Just a few glances, I couldn't help thinking that my sister-in-law was reliable for once.
This little Chu looks clean and powerful. He wears a uniform on his body, which is called a spirit.
Xue Jinglan put the book back on the shelf and saw her mother staring out the window.
Curiously asked, "Mom, what are you looking at?"
Tan Youli turned her eyes. "Your second brother and a colleague are stopping at the opposite teahouse."
Xue Jinglan hurried to look outside, and saw Xue Jianguo talking with a tall young man with two big dogs to the 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 the colleague, she couldn't help doubting.
"Mom, my second brother hasn't patrolled the streets for more than two years. Why did he go out again today?"
Tan Youli's face was flustered, and she secretly said that the dead girl was really worried.
"I know that maybe he has a task today. Didn't you see that his colleague still leads two dogs?"
Xue Jinglan hesitated.
Just wanted to say go quickly, so as not to hinder the second brother in handling the case.
The security police with Xue Jianguo handed the dog rope to Xue Jianguo and walked to the bookstore quickly.
Xue Jianguo is also an old fogey. During tea drinking, he would occasionally pout at people in the alley and say, "Who is this person?".
What did the man do? Even in order to attract Chu forward, he mentioned the Buddha and the villain in this area.
What the company commander looks like, where his family lives, and what relationships he has at home are all told.
Chu Xiangqian had a good memory, but when Xue Jianguo began to talk about the phone numbers of various units, who had official contact with the security guard.
Chu Qianfeng had to remember while regretting that he didn't take the pen and small notebook issued by his unit from the office when he went out.
A good memory is no better than a bad pen.
Seeing a bookstore across the street, I told Xue Jianguo that I wanted to buy paper and take notes.
Xue Jianguo smiles and nods to praise Chu.
Chu didn't think much about it and soon entered the bookstore.
Looking at Chu's back, Xue Jianguo secretly said, 'Sister, my brother has sent someone to you. If you can't even look at Xiao Chu, there is something wrong with your eyes and brain.'
Just now, Xue Jianguo was talking about most of them.
However, after some contact, Xue Jianguo felt that Chu Xiangqian not only spoke well, his brain turned fast, but also saw much more than his peers.
What satisfied Xue Jianguo most was that Chu Xiangqian's physical quality must be very good.
I have walked six or seven miles just now. I feel a little tired, but he seems to be doing nothing.
Xue Jianguo plans to introduce Chu to his brother's sister if his sister doesn't like the brother-in-law who can't be found even with a lantern.
Chu went to the bookstore and went straight to the counter. He only needed a pencil and a small notepad.
As for pens, ink and the like, the street will not only be issued, but also a hero card.
This brand seems to be the Hero Gold Pen Factory established in Mordor in 31 years. Chu Qianqian still remembers that in the third day of the previous life, my uncle gave me a pen of this brand.
When I finished paying the bill, I was about to turn around and leave when I suddenly saw a girl standing beside a row of bookshelves on my left, her face slightly red, and her head bent all the time looking at a book.
Just one glance, just one bright eye.
From the perspective of modern people, the girls of this age always feel a bit rustic in their clothes and temperament.
Chu Xiangqian himself knew that it was not these girls who looked strange, but some of his own thoughts and habits that were incompatible with this era.
But when he saw the girl in front of him, Chu Xiangqian finally understood the meaning of the sentence, "That touch of shyness is the most attractive".
The girl was probably stared at by Chu. When she reached for the book on the shelf, her hands trembled slightly.
Chu Xiangqian then realized that he was shocked.
Can only turn around, but did not leave the bookstore, even subconsciously do not want to go.
Xue Jinglan probably understood at this time that today's visit to the bookstore is a bureau set up by her mother and her second brother.
The purpose is to let myself see the friend or colleague of the second brother.
When Chu Qianqian was still outside the teahouse, Xue Jinglan was really attracted by the appearance of Chu Qianqian.
After all, that girl is not pregnant with spring. Xue Jinglan will be 18 years old in the New Year. A few months later, once her birthday is over, she will be able to get married and obtain a certificate in this era.
Just thinking of her own problems, Xue Jinglan is really afraid that if she gets excited after contacting Chu, she will be rejected finally. The goodwill generated by the first impression in her heart will be hidden in an instant.
He simply turned aside and stopped looking at Chu and wouldn't let him look at himself.
Unexpectedly, Chu was even more moved when he secretly looked at her profile.
The granaries in front of my chest are like mountains. I can't hide them under my cotton padded clothes.
Just before he thought of how to speak and try to avoid being treated as a hooligan by this girl, he heard Xue Jianguo shouting angrily from the street.