Although Kyoto at the time of Mao was quiet, it was quiet and filled with fireworks.

It is completely different from Beijing, which was around 5 a.m. in the previous life.

Xiaoxiao greeted her sisters last night, "After all, I'm young, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up in the three school years. I plan to go to school one hour earlier and I won't go to school with my sisters in the future." The sisters were happy, and there would be more space in the car, and everyone was at ease.

So she used the carriage from the third bedroom. Shan Niang was worried and asked a girl to accompany her.

Xiao Dier sat in the car with the girl, lifted Su Yuqing's gauze curtain and looked at the street scene outside: "It's so early for people in Beijing to get up."

The shops on the street opened their doors, and the guys swept the roofs, and the stone road in front of the door was also washed clean with water. The food stalls that emitted white steamed mist, all kinds of attractive aromas spread in the Chaohui of Kyoto: candied date fried cakes, frosted twists, duck oil buns, wild vegetable meat boxes, ingot wontons...

"Flowers!" There are also flower-selling girls carrying bamboo baskets, which are full of fragrant flowers and herbs such as gardenia and white orchids.

"Don't Sister Xiao Di'er wear it?" In addition to the coachman, there was also a teenage servant who was in his teens. He looked very happy with a baby face. Ci Gu said that this child had learned kung fu since he was a child, and he also took care of him along the way.

"You talk too much, and you talk so much in front of the girl." Xiao Di'er smiled and spat.

The child was not timid, and smiled through the carriage, "Since the girl asked to take a different path, she must have something new. As we watch and talk along the way, the girl will not be boring."

"You are smart." Xiao Di'er smiled and made tea for the girl. The crystal pot was filled with tangerine peel Pu'er. Pour into the cup and it was a clear bag of golden autumn colors: "Mrs. said, we came out early, and the sun had not yet sunlighted the cold and wetness, so let the girl have some warm tea."

Xiaoxiao took a sip of tea, but felt it was sweet and mellow: "We can't drink all the tea after making it. It's a pity to let it cool down. It's better to give Tuanxi and others a taste."

Tuanxi was the servant who had just spoken. Xiao Dier smiled and knocked on the wall of the carriage: "Take your kettle over, the girl wants to give you tea."

Tuanxi was young after all, so he simply opened the curtain on the front window: "Thank you little girl!" As he said that, he handed in his kettle a big gourd, and the coachman's kettle was a water bag sewn by horse skin.

Xiao Dier was making tea and asked the buns happily: "What is the name of this street? What are the other lively streets like this?"

Tuanxi said: "Call Jinlinger Street. During the Chongjiu period, Huashanzi on this street is the most famous. The shops are in harmony. Every household is connected to Huashan. It is full of golden chrysanthemums. It is so dazzling and beautiful! There are so many streets and alleys like Kyoto. In summer, the curfew is too late. It is fun to get up at night markets. The smaller the streets and alleys are, the more delicious and fun there are, such as Zhuliba Street, Meiyu Street, Zigui Street, Sijiejie Lane, Shenyu Lane, and Yuzi Lane..."

Xiaoxiao: Yuan Longchao tampers with all the streets of our old Beijing...

"When you wait for the rest, you can take a look at these streets one by one," Xiaoxiao, "Is it good to take some wide and easy-to-go roads today?"

The coachman said unconsciously: "Are you going to rush to school?" So early, why are you going to school?

"I just want to get familiar with the route to school," Xiaoxiao said frankly, "Tomorrow we will take another road, change the road every day, walk around the east, west, south and north, and choose a few of the best roads to go to school in a carriage."

Coachman, Tuanxi, Xiao Dier: Why ~

Xiaoxiao said, "By the way, which street is the snack shop in Aunt Wu's house?"

Tuanxi changed his mind for a while before saying, "The old shop of Zhen's family is in the west of the city, but the new shop is not far away. Just turn a corner in front of it."

At the corner of Jinlinger Street, there is a spacious street called Summer Wind Street. At this moment, it is bright and Summer Wind Street is already crowded, which is exactly the same as the saying "The plum rain has cleared, the summer wind is gentle, and the willows are full of cicadas."

The hawking sounds on the street were rising and falling. Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask Xiao Dier to buy half a pound of rice candy. He saw the fried fruit on the roadside, and the big brown ingot was wrapped in a large brown sugar poached egg. The cooked noodles stove was placed on the roadside. The skilled guy skillfully stretched a roll of thin noodles, threw it and caught it, as if dancing in the sky, the pot was chubby with the flavor of pork bone soup; there were also those who carried the load to sell live poultry, and the red rooster and white duck in the bamboo cage looked at the passers-by curiously, full of energy, and fearlessness.

"Today's conference?" Xiaoxiao couldn't help asking.

"Not this," Tuanxi explained to his master, "This Summer Feng Street has always been like this. Those who work hard and those who get up early often eat on this street, mostly small restaurants and stalls."

"The Zhen family's shop is open on this street?"

Tuanxi said repeatedly: "It's a big shop, and the business is said to be very popular."

Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and stopped making any sounds.

Soon, I saw the storefront of the dim sum shop next to a restaurant full of mutton noodles.

Xiaoxiao and Xiao Dier got out of the car, and saw that the plaque had written "Zhen Dian Dian" as they said before, but the vermilion paint was uneven and the words were limited. It seemed that they had just found a writing teacher to write it... "The sweet osmanthus flavor is out! The big cart with the smell of sesame smell is out!" A sudden sound in my ears, which made several people jump, and they saw that it was the dim sum shop's clamoring hard.

I saw a woman coming out of the shop with her child in her arms. The wheel biscuits held in her child's hands were bigger than her face. The woman repeatedly said, "You can eat one piece, you can't finish it, and you'll waste it again."

The child insisted on "eating the big one", and the woman forced her to break half of it, and the child cried "wow" with a mouthful of biscuits.

The few people were a little overwhelmed by the child's crying and hurried into the shop. The light inside was a little dim, so they couldn't see the appearance of some snacks. The group was happy and said, "With the financial resources of your Zhen family, it should not be difficult to change to a glass window."

The guy at the dim sum shop smiled and said, "Liuli is not breathable, so I am afraid that the fragrance of dim sum will not be dissipated."

So that's how it can be explained...

Xiaoxiao asked, "How many types of cookies do we have here?"

"Bizzards, when I heard that this girl was an expert, we used to be called biscuits, but now we just call it wheels!" The guy smiled and invited several people to try it enthusiastically. "There was an egg yolk biscuit and a dried fruit with dried fruit. It was not as good as the wheels, especially in the early morning, which could be sold for three or four furnaces!"

Tuanxi tasted the wheels: "It's fragrant and crispy. This wheel can handle a meal. I'm afraid the girl's house can't even finish a wheel."

"Or why we're affordable here." The guy said with a smile.

"Why don't you make cookies with dried fruits?" Xiaoxiao was very curious. Licorice and apricot biscuits should be very popular.

The guy said: "Several customers thought the dried fruit was sticky and it was sour and not lost..."

As he was speaking, a man dressed in short clothes entered the shop: "Come two kilograms of wheels! It's better to burn, and it's crispy!"

"Okay!" The guy responded loudly, and said to Xiaoxiao and the others: "Look at this brother Chen, he comes to buy two kilograms of wheels every two days. This thing is both hungry and satisfying...

"Why not be a little smaller?" Xiao Di'er couldn't help but speak, remembering the child who was crying with the wheels on his car just now.

"It's not a wheel when it's small!" The guy said and went to give the guest a snack.

He smiled and said, "Let's pack a few kilograms of wheels, so let Tuanxi give it to his brothers to try." Tuanxi hurriedly thanked the reward.

Xiaoxiao just smiled: a pancake shop is like a noodle stall.

After leaving the snack shop, Tuanxi and Xiao Dier followed the girl: "It's only half a minute now, where are the girl going?"

"Eat mutton stewed noodles here," Xiaoxiao looked up at the old soup nourishing mutton stewed noodles in the noodle restaurant next to her. The diners in the room couldn't sit down, so the guy started to set up tables and chairs at the door.

"This..." Xiao Dier hesitated a little. Although the store looked clean, it was inappropriate to let the owner eat in the small restaurant.

"This street is about to end, this restaurant has the most diners, and it doesn't taste bad," Xiaoxiao said, and he took the initiative to sit at a table. "Tuanxi still needs to run around and buy some brown candy, fruit, poached eggs, noodles, shrimps, and crab noodles, and then ask for a bowl of red oil to hand." As soon as he walked, the businesses of these companies were the best.

Tuanxi: The girl really has the style of our master, and she eats wherever she goes.

Xiao Dier: Do you have to write down these things just now with a small book...

"By the way, Xiao Dier, you can write down all the things you just ordered."
Chapter completed!