A doctor who travels through two eras

Chapter 82: Strolling along Zhengyangmen Street
After dinner, Lin Sanqi prepared to stroll around Zhengyangmen Street during this period.

Zhengyangmen Street was officially renamed "Qianmen Street" after 1965. A few decades later, it was transformed into a pedestrian street with shops lining both sides and crowds of tourists, making it very lively.

In 1959, Zhengyangmen Street was also bustling with activity. There were trams running in the middle of the road, making the clanging sound that reminded pedestrians to get out of the way, which was very representative of the times.

But unlike decades later, there were not many customers in the shops on Zhengyangmen Street at that time.

There were many people on the streets watching the fun. Judging from their clothes and appearance, they looked tired and exhausted. They were probably on business trips to the capital.

Everyone would take a look at the store entrance, then be stunned by the abundance and variety of supplies in the capital, and then leave reluctantly under the superior gaze of the salesperson.

Things that ordinary people couldn't afford back then are still unaffordable now.

Especially in this era, you needed tickets to buy everything: cloth tickets to buy clothes, sugar tickets to buy candy, grain tickets to buy pastries, wine tickets to buy wine, and so on.

As I said, money is easy to get but tickets are hard to get. Tickets = life, and no one would be willing to exchange them easily. The national food coupons are already being sold at 5 or 4 yuan per catty on the black market, which is very scary.

Lin Sanqi walked along, looking around like a tourist, the only thing missing was a SLR camera.

Especially when seeing those well-known old brands, Lin Sanqi would take a few extra glances.

Such as Daoxiangcun, Tongshenghe, Tianfuhao, Daguanlou, Liubiju, Ruifengxiang, Changchuntang, Nei Liansheng, Zhang Yiyuan and so on.

Daoxiangcun sells pastries, Tianfuhao sells braised pork, Liubiju sells pickles, and Nei Liansheng sells cloth shoes. Each time-honored brand has its own characteristics.

After hundreds of years of trials and tribulations, those who have survived all have their own exclusive secret recipes and have become leaders in the industry.

Unfortunately, among those present, only Lin Sanqi knew that the good days of these time-honored brands would not last for many more years.

However, these have nothing to do with Lin Sanqi. He came to this era mainly to "monetize traffic". As for saving humanity, it is not something he can control.

Just when Lin Sanqi's mind was wandering, Pan Ye next to him reminded him:
"Hey, Lin Sanqi, we're about to turn. The Tongrentang you want to go to is at..."

At this moment, a large truck may have been frightened by the passers-by and suddenly turned the steering wheel to the right, causing pedestrians on the roadside to exclaim.

In fact, the car definitely couldn't hit Pan Ye, as it was still two meters away. However, Lin Sanqi, who had watched too many melodramatic romance dramas, made a move instantly:
"Be careful!!!"

Lin Sanqi hugged Pan Ye, holding his little niece in his hands, and then spun to the side of the road, thus "barely" avoiding the truck without any thrills or excitement.

Pan Ye was completely unprepared and was suddenly hugged by Lin Sanqi. Then he screamed and hugged Lin Sanqi's neck tightly.

In summer, people wear less clothes, especially when bras are not popular. Most girls use small vests to restrain their little bunnies.

Now Pan Ye's chest and Lin Sanqi's chest were pressed tightly together, and the warm fragrance filled his arms. The close feeling of flesh made Lin Sanqi very satisfied, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm.

What? A is not meat?
"Comrade Pan Ye, are you okay?"

Pan Ye had already realized what had happened by now, but Lin Sanqi was trying to save her, so she buried her face in her chest in shame.

"I, I'm fine, can you let me go?"

"Oh, I'm glad you're okay. You scared me so much, haha."

Lin Sanqi took advantage of the situation and let go of the girl in his arms, but he sighed in his heart: "What a pity that it is really a little white rabbit, it would be better if it was a big suckling pig..."

Pan Ye left Lin Sanqi's arms. Seeing his brother and sister's smirking faces, he stamped his feet in anger, turned his back to Lin Sanqi, and threatened his brother and sister:
"Don't tell your parents anything when you get home, or I won't take you out to play anymore."

Pan Cen and Pan Ren covered their mouths and chuckled, nodding repeatedly: "We didn't see Brother Lin hugging you, nor did we see you hugging his neck..." "What else did you say..."

"Hey, Comrade Pan Ye, where is Tong Ren Tang you just asked about?"

Pan Ye quickly turned around, and his fierce look just now disappeared, and he acted very gentle again:

"Tong Ren Tang is not on Zhengyangmen Street. We need to turn in from here. It's on this street."

Lin Sanqi looked up, saw the road sign on the wall, and read it out softly: "Dashalan".

After hearing this, the three siblings of the Pan family suddenly laughed: "Wrong, wrong, this is pronounced dashalan (làn'er)".

When people in the capital speak, they always pronounce everything with an erhua sound.

Lin Sanqi knew that he had made a fool of himself, and quickly laughed at himself: "Oh, what a shame, I didn't even graduate from elementary school, and I can't even pronounce a place name correctly, haha."

Pan Ye was also very considerate and quickly came to the rescue, saying, "Let's go. Tongrentang is not far ahead."

At this time Lin Zhenzhen refused to do it. Lin Sanqi was afraid that the little girl would be hit by the frightened crowd, so while holding Pan Ye in his arms, he also picked up his niece.

As a result, the child was really scared and is now in tears. After all, she is only a 3-year-old girl.

Lin Sanqi and Pan Ye quickly squatted down and looked left and right to see where they were hurt.

"I, I'm in pain..."

Lin Zhenzhen pointed at her neck. Her collar was tightened when she was lifted up just now.

Lin Sanqi is a medical student and is quite experienced in this area. After opening the collar, he saw red marks but no soft tissue contusion, so he felt relieved.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll just blow it for you and I'll buy you some cakes later."

Lin Zhenzhen was delighted when she heard this. It was easy for a child to say anything if he had something to eat: "Uncle, I want to eat this. Buy it now."

Lin Sanqi looked back and saw that it was a Sanhe brand Daoxiangcun store.

Now I feel relieved. If you say that Lin Sanqi doesn't have other tickets, but if you say food tickets, Lin Sanqi has 20,000 kilograms in his hands. What else can I say? Buy!
As you enter the Daoxiangcun bakery, you can smell a rich aroma. The rows of cakes of various shapes neatly arranged on wooden boxes immediately arouse everyone's appetite.

Especially women and children, these people generally have two stomachs, one for eating, and the other for eating sweets, and Daoxiangcun is the dessert pastry.

Lin Zhenzhen's eyes were shining, and she shouted anxiously:

"Uncle, I want to buy this jujube flower crisp..."

"purchase!"

"Uncle, this tongue biscuit looks delicious..."

"purchase!"

"Uncle, grandma likes to eat hawthorn pot cakes..."

“Buy, buy, buy!!!”

(End of this chapter)