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Chapter 417 Warm Home

Chapter 417 Warm Home

What Sophie Marceau put into Zhang Junping's mouth was a mint-flavored candy.

Tasting the medicated candy in his mouth, Zhang Junping couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He hadn't eaten this medicated candy in a while.

Medicinal candy can also be regarded as a specialty of BJ.

It can also be regarded as a kind of cultural inheritance.

A piece of medicinal candy brought back Zhang Junping's childhood memories.

Naturally, this childhood memory does not belong to this life. In this life, he was born in the 1960s. In that era, there were no vendors selling medicinal candies walking around the streets.

It was the previous life.

In the previous life, there were also people selling medicinal candies in Yuan City.

I was riding a bicycle with a glass box tied to the back seat of the bicycle.

There are various kinds of medicinal candies in the box.

Walking around the streets, shouting and selling medicinal candies.

Or maybe their presence is indispensable in the market.

At that time, I always hoped that my parents would buy some candy.

I always want to grow up quickly, and when I grow up, I will have money and be able to buy medicines and candies at will.

However, when I grew up and could buy whatever I wanted, the people who bought medicine and candies disappeared.

Occasionally I can encounter it, but it is no longer the same as childhood.

This made Zhang Junping very regretful.

Now recalling this regret, Zhang Junping's desire to build Qianji Pavilion becomes even stronger.

With the development of history, countless cultural inheritances full of memories have disappeared in the long river of history.

The goal of Qianji Pavilion is to preserve, protect and pass on these historical cultures that are about to disappear or may disappear in the future as much as possible.

While Zhang Junping was savoring the coolness of the medicinal candies, he was thinking about the future development path of the company.

The road is long and difficult, and you need to search up and down.

However, Zhang Junping is not in a hurry.

He is now implementing his ideals step by step.

Many times, it seems like he is messing around, moving here and there, and here and there, but what he does is laying the foundation for the future.

Building a system from scratch, building a huge institution, is always complicated.

"Master, isn't it delicious?" After Sophie Marceau delivered the candy to Qiu Wenyan, she sat next to Zhang Junping and talked to him.

"Well, of course it's delicious. This medicinal candy is a cultural treasure passed down by China for thousands of years." Zhang Junping said with a smile: "It disappeared a few years ago, but I didn't expect it to appear again now. It still has the same taste."

"Wow, does this kind of medicinal candy have a history of thousands of years?" Sophie Marceau said in surprise.

"The specific time of its appearance cannot be verified, but this kind of medicinal candy was originally a secret recipe of the palace, specially for the concubines in the palace.

It only appeared among the people later.

It is mainly spread in the Beijing-Tianjin area, and this medicinal candy is also sold in some northern cities.

After a long period of development, medicinal sweets have transformed from a food into a culture.

There are many different ways to drink medicinal candies.

For example: buy and carry, the candy seller is here again, it tastes good, pineapple and banana, orange and satsuma...

Eat a piece of candy to relieve your worries and relieve boredom. A piece of candy has a taste. Eat a piece of medicated candy and you will feel good. You will not feel sleepy while holding the medicated candy. Eating a piece of medicated candy will make you feel refreshed, which is better than going to eat at the 'Bianyi Fang'..."

Zhang Junping told Sophie Marceau about the history of medicated candy. When talking about its rise, Zhang Junping imitated the old tune and shouted.

"It sounds great, it sounds great!" Sophie Marceau hugged Zhang Junping's arm and shouted.

Nini Niuniu also clapped her little hands and shouted.

"Dad, one more."

"Dad, please shout again!"

"good!

Selling medicine and candy

Who is selling my medicine and candy?

Oranges, bananas, yam and rendan

Buy it, buy it

Bring along

The candy seller is coming

Did you eat it? It tastes delicious

What a taste after drinking it

Orange mint cools down

Vomit acid water

Burp

Even if you take my medicine and sweets, you'll be fine

The boy is not for sale

Let’s get together!”

Zhang Junping also became interested, pressed the content of the hawking picture again, and shouted.

It made the two girls giggle.

Sophie Marceau was also trembling with laughter.

As time goes by, Sophie Marceau has changed from the spiritual tomboy-like girl back then to a little beauty full of exotic charm.

Developing very well.

It's just that this kid is a little too clingy.

There is a tendency to want to be a master and a disciple, which is very bad.

Zhang Junping calmly pulled out his arm, stuffed his son's balls into Sophie Marceau's arms, and said with a smile, "Hold your junior brother, master, and help your junior wife cook."

When Zhang Junping was not at home, Sophie Marceau and several of his apprentices helped Qiu Wenyan look after the children and cook for Qiu Wenyan.

"Oh!" Sophie Marceau wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction when Zhang Junping stuffed his balls into her arms, and then started playing with her junior brother.

"What's for dinner?" Zhang Junping asked, leaning on the door frame of the kitchen and looking at Qiu Wenyan who was busy inside.

"What else can I eat?

You masters and disciples are all carnivores, and you will stew a fish for a while, then stew a pot of braised pork, and fry two vegetables."

As a half-grown boy, I, Huai Zhi and his few disciples are now able to live in poverty.

When Zhang Junping's family cooks, they always use a big pot to simmer rice to make enough rice.

The same goes for cooking. I'm definitely too busy cooking, so I just stew.

It only takes two large pots to stew it.

"I'll do the fish stew and braised pork!" Zhang Junping said proactively.

"Okay! I'll eat the ready-made ones too." Qiu Wenyan said with a smile.

When it comes to cooking, Qiu Wenyan is very convinced. Zhang Junping doesn't usually cook much, but when he does it once in a while, it tastes better than hers.

Zhang Junping took a look and saw that the good pork belly was just bought today.

Picking up the knife and swiping for a while, the pork belly turned into small pieces of meat about two centimeters square.

Put it in water and soak it to soak out the blood in the meat.

Zhang Junping started garnishing the dishes.

Put two or three kilograms of quail eggs into the pot and cook them.

Then fish it out and pass it through the water.

Just at this time, Huaizhi and the others also came back.

"Master, Master, we are back." Huaizhi and others came over and said hello respectfully.

"Just in time, peel these quail eggs and make braised pork for you tonight."

"Okay, Master!" Xu Lingyan agreed readily.

Otherwise, it would be better for a daughter to have a few naughty children with ambitions and let them do some work, all of them looking sad.

After explaining the task, Zhang Junping began to stab the fish.

"This snakeheaded fish is really quite big. Did you buy it from the market?" Zhang Junping picked up a big snakeheaded fish from the big basin and asked with a smile.

"The second brother sent it, saying it was fished from the reservoir."

"The second kid went fishing again, and he didn't know to call me to deal with him later." Zhang Junping said jealously.

Zhang Jun'an has graduated and works on a farm in the western suburbs. He has nothing to do every day and drives around to go fishing.

I envy Zhang Junping so much.

Brothers and sisters, come and get some monthly tickets!

The current monthly ticket has just exceeded 100, which is too little.

(End of chapter)


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