After Jiang Weiguo went back to get his luggage, he returned to the door of the treasure building. There are a lot of manpower tricycles gathered at the entrance of the treasure building, and you can stop one as long as you wave casually, which is full of age.

Jiang Weiguo stopped two cars, negotiated the price with them, paid first, and asked them to wait here for a while, until Sun Guanyun hurriedly ran out of the treasure building with a burden.

"Why are there so many things?" Jiang Weiguo looked like he didn't want to carry this burden.

"My dad asked me to bring it to you. Sun Guanyun said with a stinky face and got into the rickshaw.

Jiang Weiguo also got into the rickshaw with his bag.

The space for this rickshaw tricycle is so small that squeezing an adult and a child is the limit. Of course, Jiang Weiguo and Sun Guanyun have no problem with one car, but Jiang Feng has a problem.

He couldn't squeeze in.

After hesitating for a long time when it was time to climb to the roof of the car and continue to pick up the roof, or to carefully squeeze to the border to see if he could squeeze on, Jiang Feng chose option C.

Run to go.

Anyway, in his memory, Jiang Feng will not be hungry, thirsty, sleepy, or tired, and the speed of the human-powered tricycle is not fast, and if he doesn't exercise in his memory, he won't have this opportunity in real life.

Jiang Feng chose to be a marathon runner - to run.

Not only can you exercise, but you can also enjoy the scenery along the road, so why not kill two birds with one stone?

Jiang Feng smiled and comforted himself.

Then Jiang Feng ran away.

The speed of the human-powered tricycle is indeed not fast, probably because Jiang Weiguo's large bag of things is really not light, and the speed of the human-powered tricycle that Jiang Weiguo is riding is obviously slower than Sun Guanyun's. Because the two of them were together, the driver who pedaled Sun Guanyun's tricycle slowed down a little.

Maybe because of the time, the street is relatively deserted, Jiang Feng ran all the way from the treasure building to the train station, and the gate of the train station was a little more lively. I didn't see anyone on Yanlu, and the people I saw were basically sitting at the door with a bowl to eat and enjoy the cold.

Jiang Weiguo seemed to be thinking about something the whole time, he had a wooden face the whole time, and his bag was placed at his feet at will. Sun Guanyun seemed to be thinking about something, his face was full of entanglement, and he hugged the burden in his arms tightly as if he was carrying a baby.

Jiang Feng couldn't calculate the time when he was running, although he didn't feel tired, he felt that he should have run for a lot of time.

The rickshaw stopped at the entrance of the train station.

Sun Guanyun told the driver of the rickshaw carrying him to wait for a while, after all, he had to go back. Jubaolou is good at soliciting customers, and the coachman who comes and goes back and forth is also willing to do it, so he waits on the side.

"Jiang Weiguo, let me ask you one last time, are you really not coming back?" Sun Guanyun was still holding his burden, Jiang Feng could faintly see that the burden seemed to be a jar.

"Not coming back. Jiang Weiguo is definitely authentic.

"Don't you dream every day that you want to go back to Peking and buy back your restaurant? If you stay in your little place, when will you be able to save enough money to buy the restaurant back, you might as well stay in our house?" ”

"Isn't it just work and establishment, we also have work and establishment in Jubaolou. My dad is still a private manager, you go and beg my dad, my dad will definitely be able to give you a flat one, maybe the salary is higher than you are now. Sun Guanyun said all the words he had just brewed on the rickshaw in one go.

"Master told me about this before. Jiang Weiguo said, "If it was 6 years ago, I would definitely stay, but now I ......"

"Okay, okay, I got it. You have three sons now, your three sons have just been born, and your wife has to bring three of them, so it is impossible for you to come alone. Sun Guanyun stuffed the burden to Jiang Weiguo, "My dad asked me to give it to you." ”

Jiang Weiguo touched it and found that it was quite heavy, and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Good stuff. ”

Jiang Weiguo guessed and guessed: "Buddha jumping over the wall?"

"This altar Buddha jumped over the wall and simmered in my house for two days, my father, my brother and I took turns guarding it, who did I think it was for. Sun Guanyun said with a stinky face, "My dad said that you have never tasted the Buddha jumping over the wall for eight years, and now that you have learned it, you should also taste what the most authentic Buddha jumping over the wall tastes like." ”

"This jar was specially made by my father in Jingdezhen to find a master, and it was specially used to make the altar for the Buddha to jump over the wall. There are a lot of those batches, some big and some small, and now only this one is left. My dad said that you have already learned, naturally you need a suitable jar, and now it is estimated that you can't order it, this jar is a gift from my dad to you. Sun Guanyun looked unhappy.

"Be careful, don't go back and let your three sons be broken, this jar will be gone if it is broken, and my house will be gone!"

"Help me, thank you, Master. ”

"Thank you, next time you come and thank you in person. ”

"Oh. Jiang Weiguo picked up his bag, "You go back." ”

Jiang Feng looked at Sun Guanyun's expression and felt that he just wanted to take back the altar and pound Jiang Weiguo's head at this time.

"Wait, I have something for you. Sun Guanyun grabbed Jiang Weiguo and took out a small square box from his pocket.

The box seems to be full of English.

"What is this?" Jiang Weiguo looked at the front and back of the box and found that he couldn't understand a single word.

"Didn't you say you learned English as a child?"

"I forgot how many years ago. ”

"This is chocolate, my nephew likes to eat it very much, and this is the box at home. Sun Guanyun said, "Don't you talk about your third child every day? This thing is not hard, and he can eat it if you break a small piece and stuff it in his mouth." ”

"The eldest and second can eat too. Sun Guanyun added.

"They're quite [ ] able to eat. ”

"Thank you. Jiang Weiguo accepted the chocolate, "It's almost time, I'm in." ”

"Remember to write letters. After Sun Guanyun finished speaking, he got on the rickshaw.

Jiang Weiguo also walked into the train station with a jar, chocolate between his fingers, and a bag.

There are a lot of people in the train station, and there are even more people carrying large bags and small bags. Compared with the group of people who dragged two or three sacks alone, Jiang Weiguo brought very few things.

After getting in the car, Jiang Weiguo directly put the bag at his feet, taking up some space, but the people around him didn't say anything, obviously he was used to it.

While the train had not started yet, Jiang Weiguo opened the package, took out the jar that was tightly sealed inside, and was still a little warm to the touch and placed it on the small table.

When the person on the other side saw that Jiang Weiguo had brought a small jar with him on the train, he immediately became curious and asked, "Comrade, what is in this jar?"

"Buddha jumped over the wall. ”

"Wow. The person on the other side opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were suddenly different, "This Buddha jumping over the wall is a precious thing, have you ever eaten the Buddha jumping over the wall of the treasure building? I heard that the Buddha jumping over the wall of that shop can be fragrant for ten miles after the cover is lifted, and I once passed by the door of the treasure building and smelled the smell." ”

This is an exaggeration, Jiang Feng has not stood at the door of the Treasure Tower, anyway, he has not smelled it.

"Oh. Jiang Weiguo echoed perfunctorily, lifted the lid, and told the person opposite what Xiangpiao Shili was with practical actions.

The comrade opposite was speechless for a while, and the children in the next seat were crying.

The whole carriage of people was inhaling hard, and they didn't even have time to ask, they just wanted to hurry up and smell it twice.

Without spoons and chopsticks, Jiang Weiguo directly picked up the jar and tasted a small bite of soup.

Although the Buddha jumped over the wall was simmered with broth, there was not much soup in the finished product, and the scarce soup naturally became the most essential part of the dish.

Jiang Weiguo put down the jar and put the lid back on.

His vision began to blur, and Jiang Feng began to gradually lose sight of the old man, nor could he see clearly the jar on the small table that suddenly became radiant.

Before leaving the memory, Jiang Feng heard the last two sentences of the conversation between the old man and the person opposite.

"Comrade, did your lover make this Buddha jumping over the wall for you?"

"No, this is the Buddha jumping over the wall in the treasure building. ”