Catering God

Chapter 45 Snack Street

When Chen Jingyu's voice appeared.

Chen Tiankuo on the other end of the phone was obviously silent.

No matter how stupid he was, he couldn't fail to recognize his own sister's voice.

Jiang Feng suppressed a wicked smile, took the phone back, and put it to his ear: "I won't tease you anymore, I'm going to take Chen Jingyu to the snack street, you can see what happens."

When Chen Jingyu heard this, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

Snack street!
"Go ahead, go ahead. I knew it was definitely you..."

Chen Tiankuo muttered.

He seemed a little unhappy, probably because his sister had colluded with outsiders to play a prank on him, and he was a little sad.

then.

Jiang Feng took Chen Jingyu on a brief tour of the school and introduced him to some of the school's infrastructure, such as the locations of the gate, cafeteria, supermarket, teaching buildings and other buildings.

Things like canteens and supermarkets are more obvious and you can remember them after walking around.

The key is the teaching building. Unlike high school, university does not have fixed classrooms. Every class is held in a certain classroom in a certain teaching building.

Jiang Feng still remembers that when he first came to study, he was so focused on comparing which cafeteria had the best food that he didn’t even remember the name of the teaching building. Teaching Building 1, Teaching Building 2... did he know which teaching building it was?
He couldn't even find the classroom during class, but he left a deep impression on the teacher in his first class.

The school is very large, with a large river running through the middle of the school and a large lake next to it. A 400-meter-long bridge spans the lake and river, making it the longest pedestrian bridge in domestic universities.

It covers an area of 3641 acres, so you definitely can't visit all of it. If you really want to visit the whole school, you will probably be exhausted.

Fortunately, the teaching, experimental, library, and administrative buildings are all concentrated within a 2.2-kilometer-long and 24-meter-wide circular road. Jiang Feng took Chen Jingyu to identify all the buildings here, and then found a way out.

After leaving school, Jiang Feng stood on the street and hailed a two-in-one human-powered and electric tricycle.

When Jiang Feng told the location he wanted to go to, the tricycle driver heard his foreign accent and shamelessly quoted a price: "Five dollars."

Jiang Feng glared: "Hum! You think I haven't been there? It's only one dollar and fifty cents at most!"

"Oh, the price has gone up... Never mind, it's just one dollar and fifty cents, get on the bus, get on the bus."

A sudden burst of dialect words immediately made the tricycle driver give up the idea of ​​overcharging the passengers. His low-level tricks were exposed, and he was too embarrassed to say anything more.

Jiang Feng lifted the plastic curtain and let Chen Jingyu get in the car first.

This is a means of transportation specifically used to carry passengers and is suitable for short-distance rides. It is actually more expensive than a taxi, but it has the advantage of no starting price.

It looks like a cross between a tricycle and a rickshaw, with a semi-enclosed green shed at the back, where the driver sits and pedals. Most tricycles have a battery installed underneath, combining the driver and the rickshaw, saving both energy and effort.

In front of the semi-enclosed rear seat, a transparent, battle-scarred plastic sheet was hung, just to block the wind.

The khaki sponge seat had cracks on its artificial leather due to long-term use, revealing the yellow sponge core inside. The craftsman had sealed it with transparent tape, which was very simple and crude.

Chen Jingyu probably had never ridden in this modern version of a "rickshaw". After getting on the car, she looked at the various "interiors" inside the car with great curiosity.

It's not a serious interior either, it's full of advertisements for locksmithing, car rentals, and men's health clinics.

These are all advertising spaces that require payment.

It’s like the walls outside houses in rural areas, where advertisements for pig feed and home appliances are painted with spray paint, costing hundreds of yuan per wall.

These green tricycles roam the streets and alleys, becoming cheap mobile billboards.

In fact, it is quite convenient.

As for why it was banned, one reason is that it has no operating qualifications, and the other is that it can easily disrupt traffic.

After all, some masters really drive tricycles like go-karts.

"Master, please slow down, we are not in a hurry!"

Jiang Feng hurriedly stopped the tricycle driver from speeding.

He just swooshed out and made a graceful right-angle turn, leaving the drivers waiting at the traffic light dumbfounded. "Don't worry, I'm a very steady driver."

As the tricycle driver said this, he silently slowed down, turned off the power, and chose to pedal.

Jiang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to be carried on a tricycle. After all, if it happened again, God wouldn't be so generous as to give him another sniper rifle.

next to.

Chen Jingyu suddenly asked, "Jiang Feng, what does 'hammer oh' mean?"

Jiang Feng looked at Chen Jingyu, who was like a curious baby, and suddenly didn't know how to explain. He stammered, "How should I put it? This is the Hanchuan dialect, which is equivalent to... an interjection, yes, an interjection."

Unexpectedly, the tricycle driver in front interrupted in broken Mandarin:
"Young man, you are an outsider. Sister, listen to me, this word means 'hello', and you can only say it to good people, not bad people."

Chen Jingyu nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Jiang Feng:

"Hammer, Jiang Feng."

Can you imagine a soft girl from Jiangnan, with a pretty and cool face, saying this sentence in a sweet and soft voice?
Jiang Feng saw it with his own eyes anyway, and his face was filled with black lines.

He looked at the tricycle driver in front of him with dissatisfaction, who was pedaling his tricycle while secretly laughing. "Master, please stop teaching me nonsense. If you continue like this, I won't pay you."

"Hammer!"

It wasn’t far to begin with, so after a few casual chats, we arrived.

After Jiang Feng got off the rickshaw, he pulled out two one-yuan bills from his wallet and threw them in front of the rickshaw driver. He said pretentiously, "No need for change."

The tricycle driver was speechless.

"It's just fifty cents...at least give me a five-dollar bill."

"Then give me the change." Jiang Feng said lightly.

The voice just fell.

The tricycle driver pressed the ignition key and the tricycle sped away.

Only a graceful back is left.

Jiang Feng shrugged, turned around and took Chen Jingyu to the snack street.

Looking at the unique local snacks that she had never seen before, Chen Jingyu's eyes brightened a lot.

"Jiang Feng, what is that? I want to eat that."

Also became lively.

Chen Jingyu has already moved forward.

Jiang Feng followed and explained:

"That's a wolf tooth potato...also called a silkworm potato."

Followed slowly.

Soon.

One person brought a bowl of Tiancan potatoes, and the other brought a bowl of stinky tofu. They found a small square table and sat down.

In fact, there are really no local special snacks in Handu. These more famous snacks basically come from the surrounding areas of Handu and Hanchuan, among which the largest contribution comes from a nearby city called Leshan.

"Actually, your brother did nothing wrong. It's just that he's stupid... he can't get things done."

Jiang Feng comforted and complained while picking potatoes from Chen Jingyu's paper bowl.

Chen Jingyu didn't hear a word he said. Her mind was completely on the bowl, watching Jiang Feng pick out piece after piece of wolf tooth potato with a toothpick.

(End of this chapter)