This is the daily life of Hua Ting and Jian Yi.
With no tasks or anything to worry about, the two of them strolled around the streets of Shanghai quite comfortably, sampling the folk-style food stalls on the roadside, and occasionally bickering and eating something small.
Vinegar, life is joyful and comfortable.
After just finishing dealing with the bunch of low-class little bastards, Jian Yi proposed to take her to eat an authentic Peking duck on Feixia South Road.
Feixia South Road Hua heard it and knew immediately, "You are talking about Quanjude" "How does Sister Hua know?"
"Please, I've eaten at that restaurant several times," but he still couldn't help but his eyes lit up, "Don't forget that I'm from the future."
“Why will this store still exist in the future?”
"I don't need to say more about the taste of nonsense," Hua Ting waved her hand and decided grandly, "Let's go and eat roast duck."
In modern times, Hua Ting had eaten roast duck at the famous century-old "Quanjude" on Feixia South Road more than once.
However, the Quanjude of this era was different from the affluent atmosphere that it later developed.
It was still a restaurant on the street that looked very different to her.
An ordinary three-story building with a high guise and a shiny plaque.
Other than that, there are not many exquisite decorations.
Everything is clean, including old and new tables and chairs, a wooden counter that has been scrubbed white, and wooden counters that have been scrubbed white.
Climbing up the clunking wooden stairs, the forty-year-old waiter with a white towel hanging on his shoulders and a pleasant smile on his face automatically led them up to the second floor without Jian Yi's instructions, and arranged them in a secluded area.
In the corner of the window, a screen was carefully drawn to partially separate it from the lobby.
It was dinner time at this time, and the aroma of roast duck from the kitchen filled the lobby, and Hua Ting's appetite was whetted.
"Wow, it's so delicious."
She smacked her lips with satisfaction.
The dark golden duck skin was roasted to a crispy texture, and the duck meat, about one minute thick, was rolled in sugar, rolled up with lotus leaf pancakes, and served to the mouth.
It is different from the one she had eaten before, which was dipped in sweet noodle sauce and cucumber strips with green onions.
It is extra sweet and delicious.
"It's because the duck is different or something.
I always think it tastes better than the ones at that time."
Jian Yi smiled and rolled up some crispy duck skin for her, then handed it to her mouth lovingly, "I'll wrap it, you eat it."
Hua Ting took it unceremoniously and looked away, "The service awareness is really good."
Her cheeks were bulging.
When she was almost done chewing, she spoke clearly and continued, "To the guests.
I didn’t say a word.
When I asked for half duck, I got half duck.
When I asked for two side dishes, I actually got jellyfish head and fried crucian carp instead of kimchi, radish and kelp shreds.
Seeing that it was a female guest, I specifically asked if I wanted sugar to dip the dish. , Tsk tsk tsk, it can’t be compared with Quanjude at that time.
If Quanjude in the future has this attitude, what’s wrong with Haidilao?”
"Haidilao" Jian Yi consciously handed over the second volume.
"It's a very famous hot pot."
Hua Ting swallowed the duck skin roll in her mouth, wiped the duck fat on her lips with a handkerchief, took two sips of duck cabbage soup with satisfaction, and leaned back in her chair comfortably.
Shang sighed, "I never expected that I would travel through time to the Republic of China.
My father would be a gangster, and my husband would be the son of the biggest traitor in Shanghai and a rich and handsome man.
My life would be one where I had no worries about food and clothing.
It was as if I was cheating. ” Jian Yi was amused by what Hua heard and said, "The biggest traitor in Shanghai is Gao Fushuai."
"Yeah."
He nodded heavily, "If you had been to my era, you would have been handsome, tall, rich and handsome, and had a long-legged European daddy.
You might have become a star, and your life would have been smooth."
"Isn't my life wonderful now?"
Jian Yi crossed her legs and smiled proudly.
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"You're not pretty," Hua Ting paused unconsciously in mid-air with her chopsticks about to pick up the duck slices, "In my opinion, you're not pretty at all."
"How to say" "You should know that in your line of work, you never know when you will die."
As soon as these words came out of her mouth, Hua Ting felt sour in her heart, "But I don't know when I will leave."
"Sister Hua, here you come again," Jian Yi heard helplessly the cry of the child at the next table, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "How about we have a child?"
After a pause, he added, "What if, you If you like."
"Child," Hua Ting said, shaking her head in a funny way, "If I had a child with you in this era, wouldn't my child be several dozen years older than me when I go back?
Do you think it's ridiculous or not?"
Every time the old woman or old man calls me mom, my father will faint. " Jian Yi was stunned for a while, as if she didn't completely believe what Hua heard.
"Anyway, I won't have a child with you."
After eating half of the duck with satisfaction, Hua Ting wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and glanced at the central headline section of the "Shanghai Daily" on the corner of the table.
It seems to be written about the indignant deeds of a certain new official of the Nanjing government who took office.
The time mark is 1936.
Nanjing Hua's eyes widened when she heard it, "I didn't expect that I traveled to the Republic of China for so long.
It's already 1936
.
" "
"Well, what's the matter?"
Jian Yi followed her gaze and looked at the newspaper and said, "Yin Ai and I will go to Nanjing the day after tomorrow to show you my house in Nanjing.
I hope you like it."
After thinking about it, he added He added excitedly, "If you like it, you can live in Nanjing for a long time.
The food there will suit your taste."
"Settled in Nanjing" Hua Ting's smile faded, she straightened her expression and said, "Jian Yi, next I want to tell you something very serious."
"Serious business" "For a person in the future, everything that happened during the Republic of China has been recorded in history books.
Therefore, I want to tell you that next year, Nanjing City will be in disaster."
Jian Yi was startled when he heard this, "What kind of disaster is coming?"
After letting out a long sigh, Hua Ting told the truth, "In 1937, which is July 7th next year, the Japanese army will deliberately provoke trouble at the Marco Polo Bridge in Peking and launch a full-scale war of aggression against China, which is known as the July 7th Incident in history.
Then.
By the end of December, the capital Nanjing would have fallen.
After the Japanese army occupied Nanjing, they launched a large-scale massacre of Chinese civilians and prisoners of war that lasted for more than 40 days, with more than 300,000 deaths, known in history as the Nanjing Massacre. " Although Jian Yi was also a swordsman who had killed people and was stained with blood, he was suddenly shocked when Hua listened to the concise summary of the Nanjing Massacre, "You mean, after the Japanese occupied Nanjing, they killed thirty "More than ten thousand people" "Well, and 300,000 is just a conservative estimate.
The actual number of deaths is definitely much higher."
In order to emphasize the cruelty and horror of the Nanjing Massacre launched by the Japanese army, Hua Ting briefly told Jian Yi about the atrocities committed by the Japanese army after they occupied Nanjing.
How they carried out killing competitions, how they carried out collective massacres, how they shot prisoners of war with machine guns, how they dug pits to bury civilians alive, and how they raped and fought with thousands of women in Nanjing.
Jian Yi frowned and said nothing.
"Although I don't know if I will still be in the Republic of China next year, and I don't know if history will be accidentally rewritten because I told you this, anyway, I think telling you will be somewhat helpful to this matter."
See Jane Without speaking, with a stern look on her face, she continued with a smile, "Forget it, just listen.
Anyway, this is not the first time I have told you this kind of thing."
"Sister Hua," Jian Yi put down a piece of duck skin in her hand, "After you told me this, do you think I can still eat?"
"Then do you want to hear the ending?"
"At the end" he recalled what Hua Ting said to him under the moonlight that night, "You mean 1945" "Smart," Hua Ting said to him in a brisk tone as much as possible.
"At that time in 1945, the Japanese were not only driven out of Nanjing, but also out of all of China.
In the Anti-Japanese War, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party united to fight against the enemy.
It took eight years of hard work to achieve victory, and it cost more than 35 million military and civilian casualties.”
This news did not make Jian Yi feel much relieved, but he wisely chose to change the subject, "You are a good student of history and remember the dates and casualty figures so clearly."
"It's not that I study history well, but 2015 happens to be the 70th anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.
There have been long and lengthy reports on TV and the Internet.
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The more you watch it, the more you will naturally remember it.
In September this year, I will also There is a grand military parade and commemorative ceremony in the square, but it’s a pity that I can’t see it.” "" Jian Yi was a little surprised, "Why didn't the National Government hold a military parade in Nanjing if it wasn't in Peking?"
"I told you that Peiping later became the capital of China because in 1949, four years after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, China defeated the Kuomintang and established the new People's Republic of China.
Peiping was renamed Beijing and designated as the capital.
From then on, the square became It has become the first choice for holding military parades.”
"Sister Hua," Jian Yi's expression was almost dumbfounded, "You mean, after defeating the Kuomintang, don't you know that you have been chased and beaten by the Kuomintang in the past two years?"
"Chasing and beating."
A mysterious smile appeared on Hua Ting's face, "Who laughs in the end and you don't know yet."
"really" "Those who truly win the hearts and minds of the people win the world.
We must admit that China's policy of attacking local tyrants and allocating their land to the local tyrants won the hearts of the people at the time."
In the midst of our casual conversation, a faint flute sound suddenly sounded from next door, curling over the wall and lingering in the lobby like soft smoke.
In the poetic evening of late spring, in the picturesque Jiangnan courtyard, the clear and fairy-like sound of the Yue flute was played.
Hua Ting and Jian Yi both subconsciously quieted down and stopped talking.
They both leaned against a carved window and listened.
Hua Ting listened to the flute playing wholeheartedly, but Jian Yi listened to the clear sound while looking at her intently.
The golden and transparent afterglow of the sunset shone on her body, coating her with golden light.
The dazzling light reflected in Jian Yi's eyes, making it impossible to see anyone or anything except her in those peach-shaped eyes.
Hua Ting turned around as she noticed it, winked and smiled mischievously, "Look at the fart, look at it."
She had a beautiful smile, with plump and plump cherry lips that looked as pink and delicate as petals.
The slightly parted lips revealed a set of fine and regular teeth, which were naturally as crystal clear as jade.
"Look at the fart, look at it" He remained silent and stared at her for a moment.
This girl, he has her rights, how long can he last?
To be continued.
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