Yue Jian snorted, "Huh, you still have some conscience. Go out and wait. I will go to eat after washing up."
After dinner, Zhang Qionian went back to school and handed over his internship certificate. The rest will be waiting for him to return to school next year to receive his diploma.
Since the store had been cleaned up yesterday and there was nothing to do today, Zhang Qionian told Yue Jian that she didn't need to do anything today and he would just be responsible for collecting the money. If he didn't want to take a rest at night, that's fine.
Because he knew that Yue Jian would be very busy and tired after he left, and he couldn't bear to let Yue Jian be so tired, but if he didn't leave, he would have to go back to that ordinary life in the future, so even if he was reluctant to leave, he would Can only leave.
Zhang Cheng and You Ziming also came that night. You Ziming came to spend the night, and Zhang Cheng came to see Zhang Qionian off.
They drank a lot that night, and even Tsukimi, who had always been a teetotaler, drank two bottles of beer.
After drinking, Zhang Cheng left. He seemed to have said something to Zhang Qionian when he left. But at that time, his tongue was full from drinking, and Zhang Qionian was also dizzy from drinking, so he didn't remember anything he said.
The next morning, Zhang Qiaonian was awakened by the sound of the alarm clock on his cell phone. He simply took a few changes of clothes and the underworld order and left.
He didn't tell Yue Jian because he didn't want to feel the feeling of parting. As for the underworld bill, he had to take it away because Liu Xiaoling and Zhao Fa were still inside. Although Zhao Fa was of no use, However, Liu Xiaoling already has a certain level of cultivation, which can still come in handy at critical moments.
Besides, we can't leave the underworld in the teahouse and let Yue Jian offer him incense every day.
Zhang Qiaonian thought that Yue Jian hadn't gotten up when he left, so he left with You Ziming after packing up. When he left, he didn't even dare to look back because he was afraid that he would regret it.
But what he didn't know was that not long after he left, Yue Jian appeared at the door of the teahouse. Perhaps because he didn't like to leave, Yue Jian didn't meet him, let alone see him off at the station.
After nearly four hours of train ride, they arrived at their destination, Tongliao.
Tongliao is located in the northwest of Shenyang, more than 260 kilometers away from Shenyang.
Because it is located at the junction of Inner Mongolia, Liaoning and Jilin provinces, and is the hometown of Queen Xiaozhuang, it has the cultures of Mongolian, Manchu, Hui and three ethnic groups. Therefore, there are both the folk customs of ethnic minorities and the boldness of Northeastern people. It is a city with a rich regional culture.
As soon as he got off the train, Zhang Qionian was shivered by the cold wind blowing in his face. Although You Ziming told him on the train that Tongliao was colder than Shenyang, and he was mentally prepared, it was obvious that he was not fully prepared.
Seeing his appearance, You Ziming smiled and said, "Boy, it's colder here than Shenyang. The clothes you brought are not enough."
Zhang Qionian said tremblingly, "Brother You, I tried my best to make this place as cold as possible, but I didn't expect that I was still not prepared."
You Ziming said, "Just come to my house in a minute. I've already asked people to warm up the fire bed at home. I'll show you the customs and customs of Inner Mongolia later."
In addition to the station, you can hear shouts from outside. Some people are shouting to stop, some are buying Mongolian specialties, and some aunties are angry when they see people, and whisper in his ear, "Are you staying in a hotel? Young man, thirty You can live here at fifty, and it has everything."
When Zhang Qionian came here for the first time, he definitely didn't know what was inside, but looking at You Ziming's squinting eyes, he could guess that there must be some special services inside.
The two took a taxi. After getting on the bus, You Ziming said to the driver, "Master, how much does it cost to charter a car to Kailu?"
The driver thought for a while and said, "If you want to charter a car, just give me a hundred yuan."
You Ziming didn't counter-offer, he just said "let's go" and then began to close his eyes and rest.
When Zhang Qionian came here for the first time, everything he saw was really new, especially the signboards of the shops on both sides of the street. What was different from Shenyang was that in addition to the store name, there was a row of small characters on the signboard, which seemed to be in Mongolian.
You Ziming seemed to sense his curiosity and reminded him, "Boy, don't say I didn't remind you. You'd better keep your spirits up now. After all, I will take you to experience the Mongolian folk customs later."
Zhang Qionian asked curiously, "What folk customs?"
Youzi obviously didn't want to tell him, so he just said, "You'll know when you get there."
Seeing the driver holding back a smile, Zhang Qionian asked, "Master, what are the Mongolian folk customs?"
The driver also said with a mysterious face, "Young man, you are not from the local area at first glance. Let me tell you, Mongolian folk customs can only be called "passionate". You can feel the rest for yourself."
After driving for nearly an hour, the car finally stopped slowly in front of a courtyard.
Before I even got out of the car, I saw the mist rising in the yard, and judging from the noisy voices coming from the yard, there were quite a few people in the yard.
After paying the fare, You Ziming asked the taxi driver to go in for a while. The driver quickly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I have to go back now. I'll treat you to Tongliao when I have the opportunity." After that, he left.
"I'm back!"
You Ziming shouted, and two women came out of the yard, singing Mongolian songs, and holding a blue hada in their hands. Zhang Qionian had known this before.
Mongolian hada is different from Tibetan hada. Mongolian hada is divided into five colors, namely white, blue, yellow, green and red.
The white hada symbolizes white clouds and contains the meaning of purity, kindness, auspiciousness and other beautiful things in the world.
Blue hada symbolizes the blue sky, represents wisdom, health, eternity, peace and loyalty, and is mostly used between brothers.
The yellow hada symbolizes the earth, embodies nobility and supremacy, and is often used in religion.
The green hada symbolizes river water, which means prosperity and reproduction.
The red hada symbolizes the Dakini Dharma protector and contains all good and prosperous wishes. We ask for blessings and blessings. However, the red hada will not be given to others.
Only guests who come from afar will receive hadas, and most of them are blue hadas, because the meaning of blue hadas is the best blessing in the world.
After the hada offering was completed, two more people came out carrying three bowls of wine. This is the Mongolian etiquette for welcoming distinguished guests.
There was a Mongolian girl on the side who told him to dip a little wine into the ring finger of his right hand and flick it to the sky. This process should be repeated for every bowl of wine. Then the Mongolian girl motioned for him to drink the three bowls of wine.
Zhang Qionian was also infected by their enthusiasm and took the wine bowl and drank it without thinking.
He found that these bowls were all made of silver. Fortunately, this silver bowl is not big, only about thirty milliliters. What’s more, it seems to be filled with the legendary kumiss. The last milky aroma fills your mouth. Moreover, the kumiss is not spicy, but has a sweet and sour taste, a bit like the AD calcium taste I drank when I was a kid.
After the entrance ceremony, he and You Ziming entered the courtyard together.
Meat was being cooked in several large pots in the yard. It smelled like mutton.
You Ziming took him into the house, found a seat and sat down. Not long after, basins of mutton were served.
People in the yard also sat around the table one after another.
You Ziming stood up and said, "This is the little brother I met in Shenyang. His name is Zhang Qionian. This is the first time he has come to our place. He will live with me here for a while. I hope everyone will take good care of him in the future."
Zhang Qionian stood up and said to the people around him, "Hello everyone, please take good care of me in the future."
Then You Ziming and Zhang Qionian introduced the people at this table one by one. Anyway, Zhang Qiongian only remembered one man named Bater, and he didn't remember any of the other names, mainly because the names were a bit long, and they were all Mongolian names.
Then You Ziming said, "Let's eat." Everyone started to move their chopsticks.
Infected by the atmosphere of the people around him, Zhang Qiaonian was also rude, so he picked up a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth.
You Ziming told him that authentic Inner Mongolian meat should be dipped in chive sauce to taste better.
Zhang Qionian tried it and the taste was really different. I have to say that the mutton in Inner Mongolia is really different from the one outside.
The mutton here tastes very fragrant and tender, but not so spicy.
You Ziming said that the mutton here is all killed when you want to eat it, and the meat is very fresh. He even pointed at the mutton in the basin and said jokingly, "Have you seen this sheep? He was eating grass two hours ago, and now it's on the table. Do you think it's fresh or not?"
After eating a few bites of mutton, Zhang Qionian had no chance to eat anymore. Because everyone around him started to toast him.
Zhang Qionian doesn't drink much, but they all drank kumis, so they didn't feel anything. Anyway, he drank kumiss as AD calcium.
When he drank about a pound, he saw people around him giving him thumbs up.
Even You Ziming said, "You kid, drink less. You won't feel the kumiss when you drink it, but it has a lot of stamina."
But this was the first time for Zhang Qionian to drink, and the people who toasted him were very enthusiastic, so he was embarrassed to refuse. Later, when he found that he was a little dizzy, he had drunk more than three kilograms.
The people around were also a little tipsy. A Mongolian girl stood up from another table and sang Mongolian songs loudly.
As the singing started, a man at another table stood on the open space in the room and started dancing.
Feeling the lively atmosphere, Zhang Qionian was no longer so reserved. People around him started dancing to the songs, and he also imitated those people's dances.
As a strong feeling of dizziness hit him, Zhang Qionian covered his mouth and ran out. He didn't know where the toilet was, so he found a nook and vomited.
After vomiting, he felt like his face was burning with fire. He grabbed a handful of snow on the wall and rubbed it on his face a few times. He suddenly felt much more awake.
Returning to his seat, You Ziming asked with a smile on his face, "What's wrong? Vomited?"
Zhang Qionian nodded.
You Ziming said, "Look, I said the kumis has a lot of stamina. Come on, keep drinking after vomiting. There is no shame in Inner Mongolia if you vomit after drinking. If you come back after vomiting and continue drinking, they will like you more and think you are a real person." , to be able to have a deep friendship. You have to stay here for a while and get on well with them, which will be good for the future."
Zhang Qiaonian picked up the wine glass and said to You Ziming, "Brother You, thank you for helping me."
You Ziming said, "There are fewer and fewer of us eating food from the underworld. Helping each other is the only way to pass on the inheritance. If you really want to thank me, learn all my skills in the future and pass them on, that would be the best thing for me." I repaid you."
Zhang Qionian patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely carry forward your skills when I have the opportunity in the future."
You Ziming smiled and said, "You should pass today's test first and drink them all first. I will teach you tomorrow."
Zhang Qionian might have really drunk too much, so he picked up his glass and went to the table next to him.
"Come! Let's drink!"
