The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Latest website: Today is different from the past. Zhang Nan has already passed the time of digging his graves. He doesn't even have much heart to watch others dig and watch the excitement. It refers specifically to Huaxia, not other places.

I have always liked to come into contact with the unearthed cultural relics and feel the almost supernatural time connection, but I don't think about these porcelains in the same tomb.

The cellar is pretty much the same.

Even if the owner of the tomb has gone through the long period of 15 centuries, coupled with the erosion of the acid soil, it is unlikely that even a bit of bone scum will be left behind.

But you have to be aware of history, beware of the unhappy owner of the tomb, and let you feel his 15 centuries underground!

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Entering the restaurant, the boss, chef, and waiter here are all from Huangniqiao Village in the north, otherwise it would be impossible to build a house and drive a restaurant on this site.

They are all in their own hometowns, and the kitchen has been watched by local security personnel, and there is no problem.

The white-washed hall looked like it could fit a dozen large round tables, and a small square table could fit more. There were two boxes on the inside.

Just let Wang Degui choose the dishes, he couldn't make a reservation, just just eat something. Anyway, I remember that this restaurant is good for everything.

This year, there are two types of car restaurants. The first is called a black shop, or a coach restaurant is more appropriate.

Now in the mid-1990s, this kind of street black shops was the most popular, and it remained popular until the national highway network was densely covered before it basically died out.

In his previous life, Zhang Nan was also a person who walked through Sanjiang Six Wharf, and often ate in coach restaurants across the country.

No way, you have to eat if you don't, or be careful of being beaten!

Just like this, sleeper buses are popular, and long-distance buses are one or two thousand kilometers away. There are many bus restaurants along important national and provincial highways.

The place is usually not in front of the village and no shop in the back. There is a lone restaurant on the side of the road. The long-distance bus drives into the compound, and everyone must get off.

It costs one dollar to go to the toilet, and it is convenient for a man to run out into the wild? When I was seen, the people watching the scene in the restaurant would immediately rush over to scold them, and even if they dare to return, they are very likely to be beaten.

Meals are not only expensive but also not delicious, so I can eat the instant noodles that I bring, right?

It’s okay in a kinder bus hotel, and the hot water fee is only five yuan!

It's darker.

no!

Staying in the yard, the doors of the passenger cars are locked, in the summer the sun, the cold wind in the winter, you stand stupidly in the spring and autumn.

At this time, you will never see the two drivers and the conductor of the long-distance bus you are riding in. They have a special place to eat here.

Not only does it cost nothing to eat, the bus restaurant will also nod the head of the bus driver according to the actual number of people getting off the bus to eat.

Black shops like this are everywhere along major national and provincial highways in the country, such as in Yanxian County along the 104th line, a few miles north of Huangniqiao Village, and in the south of Sanjie Town and near Xianyan Town.

Not only the real north-south traffic artery, but also the national highway from Beijing to Fuzhou, as well as people who go to Taiwan@州,温@州 to work in Henan and Anhui provinces, must also pass through here.

When he walked into the hotel, Zhang Nan saw several sleeper buses roaring by on the national highway.

The bus restaurant here in Yanxian County is relatively good. At least you don’t have to ask you to charge a dollar when you go to the toilet. It’s convenient for men to run out in the wild, and there will be no gangsters swearing with sticks in their hands.

Just make money for your meals, and you are not polite to you if you don't eat!

In Zhang Nan's impression, the most ruthless ones are the several coach restaurants near the Huaihe River in Anhui Province. They are called a black, and their heart is blacker than black charcoal!

Caigui is unpalatable and has a bad attitude. When you go in, you don't treat you as a human being, just a bunch of fat sheep.

The terminus is a local long-distance bus. It is absolutely impossible to eat in a local bus restaurant. Even in some mountainous counties, it may take a few hours to drive from end to end.

There is no need to be one of them, and the other is to prevent others from making trouble for you.

All the Liangshan heroes and professional householders who can drive the bus restaurant do not think of offending the locals everywhere with a meal.

The coach restaurant makes money for sitting on the ground.

The second type of car restaurant is the one where Zhang Nan is now. It will mainly face the passing trucks and car drivers and passengers, and also take into account the simple banquets of nearby villages and factory personnel.

Twenty years later, the main clients will be people nearby, plus locals who are attracted to eat by a good reputation.

This local person includes those who drove from ten kilometers away from the urban area to eat specially, so the reputation must be good, and there must be a few special dishes to attract people.

This type of restaurant has actually been around since the mid to late 1980s. The dishes must taste good, and the price does not need to be cheap, but the standard of being affordable is still to be grasped, and the amount of dishes must be large enough.

Drivers of large trucks and drivers of small cars will not be paupers. The former still has a good appetite, so that the restaurant's survival depends on repeat customers.

As long as the business is good and the profit of the restaurant is high, there is no need to be black-hearted at all.

The most recent specialty of this restaurant is braised goose, as well as white sliced ​​pork belly and braised pork intestines, hot pepper beef and braised fish cubes are also one of the specialties.

The plate is large and the amount of vegetables is sufficient. It is always the case. Put a mustard pork with egg drop soup, and the soup pots are like small basins.

The taste is heavy and the juice is thick, this is the characteristic of the car restaurant's dishes.

Most of the people who come to eat are drivers. There are fewer cars and more cars. They are all manual workers. They have heavy tastes, let alone summer.

The parking place is large, and as soon as it is close to noon, a large truck will come by when it passes by.

Zhang Nan didn't let Wang Degui set up a special charter, so that drivers who are familiar with this place have a place to eat, so as not to embarrass the boss.

But this time makes the passing drivers feel awkward

Usually there are two people in a car, it's too hot, and it's just a salty frost just at noon.

In recent years, the domestically produced large trucks have not heard of a few with air-conditioning.

Strange, why is there no people in the parking lot at the entrance?

After parking the car, the drivers got off. There is a drain on the side of the door. Take out a towel and hit a shirtless shirt to wash off the stinky sweat on your upper body. How do you feel that someone is staring from a distance?

At first glance, it doesn't look easy to mess with, there are more than one or two.

Ignore it.

Walking into the hall~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The ceiling fan and wall fan are rustling, and it is cool, but why these men who are eating at the side look a little dangerous?

All the truck drivers who traveled north and south these years are heroes and knowledgeable, but this is the situation today.

Fortunately, the waiters came over. They were all old customers and they were familiar. They didn't go to the ordering room next to the kitchen to order food before. The waiter told them that a leader was eating here today.

I see.

Then eat something casually, drink less wine, usually two bottles of cold beer, one bottle is enough today, hurry up and leave.

There is something wrong.

There is air conditioning in the box, water-cooled, and the effect is not bad, at least Zhang Nan, who was eating, didn't sweat much.

The shady place outside is thirty-five or six degrees Celsius. I had to go to Gangyao Village, five kilometers away to the north.

(End of this chapter)