Chapter 189: The Attic
Before the ancient town was finished, it was already dark and An Changqiu saw this, so he found a hotel to live in.
The hotel here is probably also designed to cope with the increasing number of guests, so the hotel here is well decorated.
After eating a little on the side, after the special snacks here, An Changqiu went directly into the house to sleep, the car sat for a while, and after coming here, it was an afternoon walk, An Changqiu was a little tired.
After sleeping comfortably all night, when An Changqiu woke up again and washed up, he was stunned for a moment.
I don't know what's going on, but there are a lot of people coming down there, and you can see that on that street, there are a lot more people hawking.
In this case, An Changqiu was naturally a little strange at this time.
But later, after hearing the voices of those people below, An Changqiu realized what was going on.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, some people choose to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival here, before, these people did not rush here, but after a day, the people who came here naturally increased.
And some hawkers here also know that during the holidays, there will be more people here, and if they do some small business, their income will naturally increase.
Under such circumstances, the number of people hawking on the street naturally increased.
After An Changqiu took a look, he also walked towards the bottom, on the side, there was a vendor who steamed steamed buns in a steamer, just now An Changqiu saw it, and the steamed buns were all extremely huge.
And there are still a lot of people who come here to buy, and it looks like it should be very good.
An Changqiu walked to the side and asked for a few steamed buns, and after asking for a bowl of soy milk and eating it all, he only felt that his stomach was about to stand up.
An Changqiu still rested for a while, and then he felt that he could walk, and then walked outside, selling sugar gourds, sugar people, spring rolls and the like on the street, it was simply full of dazzling.
There are quite a lot of children here, so these things are almost in the hands of those children, the same hands, and the rest of the people can't help it, they buy a lot of food, take it in their hands, and walk while eating.
The houses on the side, but I haven't seen them all night, they have already made a lot of colored lanterns, and the trees by the river are hung with strips of red silk, flying with the breeze, and the festive atmosphere is full.
The street is actually quite wide, but at this time, you can still feel it, and it is extremely crowded, but in this case, it is the feeling that it is very lively.
Before, An Changqiu was only halfway shopping, but he hadn't seen it on the other side, An Changqiu squeezed through the crowd, and then came to the other side.
Compared with the liveliness on that side, it will be a little colder here, about that side, there are more people selling food, so it will be more lively, and here, An Changqiu took a look, almost all of them are some old people, making some things by hand.
For example, some bamboo baskets, or carving something, or else, it is making a wooden bed or something.
There are really not many people who are interested in such things, so there are fewer people here, in fact, there is a reason, but An Changqiu is still more interested in this, and after taking photos of these things one by one, he continued to walk to the side.
In the front, it was already at the end, and when An Changqiu was about to turn his head back, he saw that in front of him, there was a four- or five-story attic, completely wooden, built over there.
Seeing this, An Changqiu was a little stunned, here, seeing such a thing, it is still a little strange, I always feel that this attic seems to be not an ordinary thing.
"This is the usual time, during the New Year, it will be opened, and then the opera troupe will be invited to sing here, and a loft will be built, but now, there are fewer people singing, and we give less money here, so there are no more people coming, that is, it is now the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is open, you can go in and visit. ”
An Changqiu's side was looking at the attic, thinking about what this attic was for, and a middle-aged man on the side said a word to An Changqiu at this time.
Just now, An Changqiu was very interested in their handmade here, which made him feel a little more good about An Changqiu.
The people who came here, not all of them were playing over there, and after coming over here, after seeing what they were doing, they all left with great disinterest, so he was still very friendly to An Changqiu in front of him, so he said it out loud.
Hearing this, An Changqiu turned his head to look at the middle-aged man on the side, nodded lightly at him and thanked him, and then walked towards the attic with curiosity.
I feel that the attic in front of me is really very large, and the outside is dyed with a lot of red paint, but it has been a long time, and it is full of mottled appearance, which looks a little old.
An Changqiu walked inside, and he could see that there was a huge platform in front of him, and there were also upstairs on both sides, which were rows of stools for people to watch the play.
It's just that this one looks a little unremarkable, but when you walk to the back of the stage, you can see that there are rooms over there, which are used for clothes or makeup.
In some of the above, it should be the people who sing operas, which are used for housing, and for a few days during the Chinese New Year, these people will stay here to sing operas, and they will not leave for a while, so they naturally need a place to live.
It was built a long time ago, so the rooms on it are completely in the ancient style, and in some places, about women's houses, it is completely like a boudoir.
After An Changqiu took some photos, he came to the top, there was a platform on it, if he really wanted to say it, An Changqiu didn't know what to call it, it was a good place to blow the wind or rest.
Standing here, it just happens, it is able to take this piece of ancient town, are completely in the eyes, I don't know how long this attic is, at this time, there is still no point, a little rotten meaning, here, it is still a strong feeling.
(End of chapter)