Lu Zheng asked Broken Tooth Ju to park the car on the square south of Duban Street, and after he got out of the car, various voices came from a distance that he had not seen for a long time: Cantonese, Taishanese, and Mandarin were mixed together, which made Lu Zheng feel more cordial. These folk sounds converge into a melodic melody that makes people linger.

Lu Zheng followed this beautiful tune, all the way over, the first thing that caught his eye was a dougong heavy eaves rest on the top of the mountain, the memorial arch covered with green tiles, a pair of stone lions were vivid and lively, only to see the plaque in the middle of the archway on the plaque "the world is the public" four big characters, vigorous and powerful, it is the symbol of Chinatown, is the symbol of Chinese civilization.

When Lu Zheng walked here, he couldn't help but feel as if he had returned to the arms of his motherland, and returned to the Great China where he lived in the previous plane.

Lu Zheng took a deep breath of the air here, hey, it was not the same, there was a hint of the smell that he was once familiar with.

After Lu Zheng stopped for a while, he walked through the archway and finally entered Chinatown.

I saw that the inside and outside of the archway seem to be two worlds, and the Chinese and English signboards of a water inside are dizzying, and there is a unique taste.

Lu Zheng felt as if he had returned to his motherland, and saw many traditional Chinese medicine stores, Chinese medicine halls, local specialty shops, department stores, handicraft shops, theaters, theaters, bookstores, etc.

Everything here shows the ancient wisdom and civilization of China.

Lu Zheng walked into a Chinese medicine store, the air was filled with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, only to see a row of wooden counters for grabbing medicine neatly arranged in the hall, and a row of wooden cabinets for placing medicines stood against the wall behind them. This arrangement and cabinet color are no different from those in China.

Uncle Wen, the shopkeeper in a robe, saw Lu Zheng wearing a decent casual suit, walking leisurely, looking left and right, and slowly walked towards the store.

When Lu Zheng got closer, Uncle Wen only felt that the young man in front of him was extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. Out of professional instinct, he politely asked in Mandarin: "Young man, what medicine do you need?" We have a century-old shop here, and 80% of Chinese medicine is available. ”

Lu Zheng was asked by this Mandarin sentence, although he had heard it just now, because he hadn't said it for a long time, so now he needs to reorganize the language. After a long time, he said in Mandarin: "Uncle, go get busy, I'll just take a look." Don't buy medicine today. After Lu Zheng finished speaking, he only felt happy, and sure enough, it was smooth to speak in his native language.

Only then did Lu Zheng see that the small seals on the medicine cabinet were dazzlingly written: "Angelica, eucommia, yam ......."

Lu Zheng turned around and asked Uncle Wen, "Uncle, do you have Chinese medicine in your pharmacy?"

Uncle Wen was confused when asked, we are a pharmacy and are not equipped with traditional Chinese medicine, could it be that this young man has something unspeakable and hidden?

Uncle Wen showed a sympathetic expression, looked at Lu Zheng and said leisurely: "Young man, we are just a pharmacy, if you want to find a doctor, there is a Chinese medicine hall next to two shops."

The shop is Mr. Du Zhong, who is a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor on this street, and can be regarded as one of the best people, specializing in the treatment of various incurable diseases. ”

Lu Zheng saw his sympathetic expression, and said secretly, isn't this uncle thinking about it?

Lu Zheng was in a particularly good mood today, even if Uncle Wen misunderstood, he still said politely: "Maybe you always have some misunderstanding, I just have nothing to do today, I want to talk to them, there is really no illness to see, I hope you don't think too much."

By the way, sir, what is your surname? Since you are a pharmacy, there must be a supply channel for Chinese medicine?"

Uncle Wen's face turned cold, heh, looking at other people's dogs, it turned out to be a little bastard. Dare to ask me for a supply channel in broad daylight, could it be that he has taken a fancy to my store? Or is this a long-term covet of my store?

Uncle Wen only felt that his blood pressure had soared sharply, and his face was getting redder and redder.

Seeing this, Lu Zheng beckoned to let the scum Hui who had been following him in.

Just when Uncle Wen was about to go crazy, he found that another familiar young man came in.

When he saw Uncle Wen, his face was cloudy, and finally he seemed to have made up his mind, and asked uncertainly, "Are you old Wen?"

Uncle Wen: What kind of day is this today? The turtle son in the back is even more direct, and when he comes in, he directly calls Lao Tzu the nickname of the Red Gang Qingfeng Hall, which can only be called by Lao Tzu's brothers, you turtle son, Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today, Lao Tzu is not the former Red Gang Red Stick!

As he spoke, he was ready to open the battle in the store, and teach this little beast a lesson that didn't know the height of the sky!

Seeing Uncle Wen's opening up formation, he rushed over with an arrow and quickly hugged Old Wen's head. said: "I'll go, you're really an old Wentou." I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and my temper is still so short-tempered? I'm a scumbag, do you remember?"

Uncle Wen was overwhelmed by the scum Hui, but when he heard him say that he was the scum Hui, Uncle Wen quickly broke free from the bear hug of the scum Hui. Calm down, and take a sharp look at the scumbag, don't you say, this little look is still seven or eight points similar to the little slug who followed his ass all day long when he was in the gang.

After Uncle Wen confirmed, he shook his hands, ignored him, and came to the high-backed official hat chair on the outside of the inner room alone and sat down again - this is a set of old-fashioned coffee tables, two high-backed official hat chairs with a Ming and Qing tea table.

The scum Hui followed his ass so naturally, just like when he was a child, he also came to stand in front of Uncle Wen, handed the gaiwan tea on the table to the hands of old Wen Tou, and said with a smile: "You always drink tea." ”

After seeing Lao Wentou take a sip of tea, he quickly took the tea bowl and put it back away. Only then did he raise his head and ask, "Why are you so irritable today?"

Who's messing with you? Tell me, I'll help you get angry!"

Uncle Wen turned his head, just looked at him quietly, and said for a long time: "It's the kid who was dressed like a dog just now, do you know what he's going to do? He's spying on my store! In such broad daylight, he actually asked me to tell him my purchase channel! Since you're here, then you go and clean him up, lest I do it, look at my old arms and legs!"

The scum Hui showed an incredible expression, walked to the door and invited Lu Zheng into the room again, and asked Uncle Wen, "Are you sure it's him?"