Chapter 381: That Shout
After leaving, Li Han went straight back to the hotel.
After waiting for a while, Ye Qingxian came over with two tickets and handed them to Li Han.
Li Han took it and said, "Thank you." In fact, I was going to sell these two tickets for money. ”
"Selling for money?" Ye Qingxian wondered. She knew that if Li Han really used it to sell for money, there must be some reason.
That's what she wondered.
Li Han smiled: "It's indeed selling for money." I'll tell you more about what happened, and I'll have to make things clearer now. ”
Li Han knew that although Ye Qingxian didn't ask him what was going on, he must have been very curious in his heart. Then take the initiative to tell her, and I'll give her specific instructions later.
Ye Qingxian nodded and said, "Okay." ”
After that, Ye Qingxian went back to her room. Li Han was also pondering things in the room.
After the time agreed with Yuan Shijun, Li Han walked out of the room.
This time he didn't run into Yuan Shijun again. Presumably, Yuan Shijun should have gone and waited somewhere in advance.
Sure enough, after Li Han arrived, he found that Yuan Shijun had arrived.
After seeing Li Han, Yuan Shijun's eyes lit up, and he quickly greeted him, and asked, "Sir, did you bring it?"
Li Han nodded, and directly took out two tickets and handed them to Yuan Shijun.
Yuan Shijun took it, looked at it carefully, checked it again and again, and then said happily: "Yes, the ticket is indeed real." ”
After that, according to the price negotiated before, Yuan Shijun gave the money.
Li Han didn't shirk either, and directly accepted the money.
Then he said, "Sir doesn't seem to be a local?"
Yuan Shijun nodded and said, "I'm from Minzhou." ”
"Minzhou?" Li Han deliberately made a surprised expression and said: "Minzhou is more than 1,000 kilometers here. I didn't expect Mr. to travel so far for tomorrow's performance. It seems that Mr. is Ye Qingxian, or a die-hard fan of Lin Yuemei!"
Yuan Shijun thought for a while and said, "Actually, I mainly came with a person. We're not fans of anyone either, but ......"
Li Han said: "And what?"
Yuan Shijun shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that person really wants to take a look at Lin Yuemei." Now that you have these two tickets, you can at least take a good look at them. Speaking of which, I would like to thank Mr. for selling me these two tickets. ”
Li Han said that this was just a transaction, so Yuan Shijun did not have to be polite. Then he said: "By the way, I remember that Lin Yuemei seems to be from Minzhou." Since you are not her fans, you have come all the way to come and say that you want to see her. Could it be that you know Lin Yuemei?"
Yuan Shijun nodded, but seemed unwilling to say anything.
Li Han smiled and said, "Sir, you guys over there in Minzhou, but you speak Hokkien?"
Yuan Shijun said: "To be exact, it should be Minzhou dialect." Of course, it can also be regarded as a kind of Min language. ”
Li Han nodded, and said, "Sir, can I ask you a question?"
Yuan Shijun said: "Don't dare." Please sir. ”
Li Han said: "'Is there a wine bottle to sell?', if you use Minzhou dialect, what should you say?"
Hearing Li Han say this, Yuan Shijun suddenly became a spirit, and then the expression on his face was shocked, surprised, incomprehensible, and very puzzled.
Why did Li Han suddenly ask him like this? And why did he say this?
This sentence is ordinary, and of course it is ordinary. In the past, there were some people in the Minzhou area who made a living by collecting wine bottles.
When they walk down the streets and collect bottles, they shout, "Are there bottles for sale, are there bottles for sale?"
It's an ordinary shout, but it's very specific.
The young man in front of him, how could he ask him this sentence for no reason, how should he say it in Minzhou dialect?
Of course, what really shocked Yuan Shijun was not because of this sentence itself.
Instead, the old man, who was the "Uncle Lin" in his mouth, used to make a living by collecting wine bottles.
When the old man walks the streets, he will shout like that.
Of course, the old man was mute, and he could not speak. His shouting is very special, using a small hammer, by striking a small piece of iron, to produce a crisp sound similar to that of a human shouting.
Later, the old man adopted a little girl who had been abandoned. After pulling the little girl up with great difficulty, the little girl followed the old man to collect the bottle.
Then the little girl would shout in her childish voice, along with the sound of the old man tapping.
The sound of percussion is crisp and far-reaching, and the little girl's immature childlike voice is innocent, which has become the most beautiful note in the streets and alleys, and has also become the memory in the hearts of many people.
Later, the little girl grew bigger. Her voice became less and less apparent, until it disappeared completely.
Only the old man's tapping sound was left, and the sound was no longer far away, but became lonely and lonely.
Of course, there is also a sense of relief and joy.
Child, finally grown up.
Yuan Shijun was shocked, he looked at Li Han, and suddenly felt that this young man didn't seem to be a simple scalper who resold tickets.
Yuan Shijun's reaction was expected by Li Han, he smiled and said, "Sir, don't feel strange. In fact, I have been to Minzhou once before. How many times have I heard someone yelling something? I've forgotten now. I just remember that it sounded pretty good.
At that time, after asking others, I realized that it was a bottle of wine that was being collected. I also made a point of remembering what that sentence was saying.
However, I slowly forgot about it later. I just heard that Mr. said that he came from Minzhou, so I just want to ask Mr., how did that sentence come from?"
"I see. Yuan Shijun nodded slowly, and said in his heart, "Is it just a coincidence?"
It must be a coincidence. It can only be a coincidence.
Yuan Shijun smiled and said, "When Mr. went to Minzhou, he should still be very young. Because, in recent years, there is almost no such shouting in Minzhou. ”
Li Han nodded and said, "It was indeed young at that time. ”
Yuan Shijun said: "Then I'll use Minzhou dialect now, sir, please listen carefully." ”
Li Han nodded.
Yuan Shijun said: "In Minzhou dialect, it should be 'if the wine is not sold?'"
("If the wine is not sold", this is a transliteration.) The way to write in Hokkien should be "Jiu Xuan dang sells nothing".
璨: The meaning of the wine bottle. It is a kind of ancient Chinese. There is no such usage in the ordinary vernacular. But Hokkien retains this usage. )
Li Han's eyes lit up, and he pretended to be very surprised and said: "Yes, yes, yes, that's how it is pronounced, if the wine is not sold." When you say that, I remember. ”
Yuan Shijun was also very happy and said: "I feel very honored about this. ”
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