Chapter Ninety-Three: The Legend of Ghost Street
As a result, Qin Guan's ass became one of the top ten unsolved mysteries of the 98-level accounting department of the University of Finance and Economics, leaving an infinite legend......
Qin Guan ended the course under heavy pressure and waited in the dormitory with Wang Lei early. Because tonight Ye Dong is going to fulfill his confession.
Anyway, there are more and more new members on the confession. He first pitted Qin Guan and Wang Lei in the reception of new students, and then provoked General Mu Le and Li Jie without long memory.
Ye Dong made a big series between the clubs, saying that in response to the call of the school, after the military training of freshmen, he would hold a new fundraising activity for the financial university club in the school, and handed over the task of notifying the clubs to participate to Li Jie and General Mueller.
Who let these two, one is the leader of the ballroom dance club, and the other is the backbone of the camping club, if the ready-made resources are not used, then it is not him Ye Dong.
So under the threat of General Muller and Li Jie, the names of two more people were added to the confession, and Liu Xiaoyang was left in the dormitory.
Out of the spirit of friendship for his classmates, he can't be cruelly thrown down and let Liu Xiaoyang look at the dormitory alone, right? So as soon as everyone discussed, it became Ye Dong inviting the whole dormitory to rub together.
When all the staff finished class, everyone set off towards Gui Street after the assembly.
Guǐ Street is located in Dongzhimen, west of the Dongzhimen overpass on the Second Ring Road, and is surrounded by many embassies, which also makes it easy for foreign tourists and staff in Beijing to taste authentic Chinese cuisine.
Every year, the profits created by Guijie on foreign guests reach tens of millions of yuan, and there are more than 100 restaurants on this more than one-kilometer-long street, and it is difficult to find a second one in the capital.
For this reason, Gui Street is also known as the capital's dining street.
When Qin Guan and his party got out of the Dongzhimen subway, the sky was already full of stars, and the street lamps shed bright lights.
Rows of restaurants with neon signs shining throughout the street, several people are dazzled and don't know which one to choose.
At this time, Liu Xiaoyang, who is from the old capital, stood up, and he proudly pointed out one to everyone, and introduced it to everyone: "It must be Xiaolin hot pot restaurant." ”
Everyone looked at Liu Xiaoyang in unison, waiting for him to give an explanation. He proudly led everyone inside, and introduced to everyone: "If you want to know why I recommend this shop, you must know the history of this street." Do you know what this street is for? ”
"It is said that the capital has been a particularly well-behaved city since the old days, not only people, but also this city."
"You say the city is a dead thing, how can it behave in a way? It is said that since the Qing Dynasty, the imperial court has sent troops to go to Deshengmen, and the execution of prisoners has gone to Xuanwumen, and Dongzhimen is specially used to transport timber to Beijing. ”
"Why does this Dongzhimen transport timber? Because there is an endless cemetery outside the city on the opposite side of here, what is the use of transporting wood? Make a coffin! ”
When a few people heard this, their hairs stood on end, and they felt that the street was cold.
The more Liu Xiaoyang spoke, the more excited he became, and the foaming stars flew sideways.
"What kind of expression do you have, where is this, listen to me continue."
"Naturally, the first morning market was formed in the Dongzhi City Gate, where the vendors selling miscellaneous vegetables and fruits began to sell in the second half of the night, and scattered at dawn."
"These vendors use kerosene lamps for their light, and the lights are dim from a distance, and there are coffin shops and bar houses (bar houses are shops that rent out funeral utensils and provide manpower, drums, etc.) everywhere around. It's creepy. Therefore, this place is called "ghost market". ”
The more Liu Xiaoyang spoke, the deeper his voice became, and several people had already followed Liu Xiaoyang into the lobby of Xiaolin Hot Pot, and found a table in the back and sat down.
The seats by the window here can't share the light of the hall, and the lighting is all based on the neon lights from the windows on the street, and a few dim and dim lights hit Liu Xiaoyang's pretended mysterious face, which made everyone constipated.
It's not scary at all, okay, don't sell it, keep talking!
Liu Xiaoyang felt that the atmosphere was sufficient, and he continued: "After the founding of the People's Republic of China, this place will naturally be developed, and the graves have been bulldozed. ”
"The strange thing is that after the market tide began, many merchants and shops on both sides of Dongzhimen Street began to conduct various businesses, but almost all of them lost the coffin book of the shopkeeper."
"Hehehehe... Even the only state-run department store had to close its doors, and the evil of the place is incomprehensible. ”
Liu Xiaoyang directly changed from the history of food to the introduction of folklore, and now it has changed into a ghost legend, how can this style of painting change faster and faster?
He goes on to say in an unfathomable way: "It was then discovered that the only way to succeed was to open a restaurant on this street, and that the restaurants were hardly frequented during the day, but at night they were bustling with traffic and prosperity... Hehehehehe. ”
Your smile is really scary, you know? Can a big living person laugh well, Qin Guan was in a hurry, rolled Liu Xiaoyang's leg under the table, and urged: "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, keep talking!" ”
Liu Xiaoyang smiled incomprehensibly, waved the waiter over, and shouted: "Order!" ”
Several people were startled by this roar, their eyes widened angrily, and they crusaded at Liu Xiaoyang: "Do you know that people are scary, scared to death!" Hurry up and keep talking! ”
A few people listened to scratching their ears and cheeks, Liu Xiaoyang took the menu unhurriedly, and then continued to talk about the above words.
"As for Dongzhimen, is it like the local old people said, when the night is that hundreds of ghosts have to go into the city to eat at night, forming such a prosperous scene? No one can explain this. ”
"But the people around here, they are all old citizens of Sijiu City, they have been born and raised for so many years, what are they afraid of, the dead have been stripped of their clothes on their graves, and sacrifices have been turned over on the mass graves of the old era, this evil sect can't scare them at all."
"Due to the formation of the hot market at night, the ghost street has become a household name in the capital, of course, many people also see the huge business opportunities here, small people, drag their families to move over, set up a shed to get a food stall, this street is becoming more and more lively at night."
Liu Xiaoyang said this, lowered his voice and said to everyone: "It turns out that the situation in this area is too unusual, and the extra food shops have blocked the road. ”
"The Dongcheng District Government saw that this is not good, it will affect the city's appearance and municipal government, and it must be managed, and the city management will be dispatched at night."