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Chapter 90 Bus┃Changan City 1-Day Tour 01

Now that he has decided to get to know Da Wei in depth, Han Zhuo intends to leave the accompanying officials sent by Da Wei and go to Chang'an City by himself.

However, it was already evening after running all the way, so I could only wait for tomorrow morning.

After unloading their luggage and settling down, the accompanying officer in charge of entertaining them said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard all the way, and someone will deliver dinner to the courtyard in person. I wonder if there are any taboos for you?"

Han Zhuo didn't say anything. The person in charge of their mission was not him, but an official surnamed Shi Mingjian, who was responsible for negotiating with Wei.

In Han Zhuo's impression, the food of Da Wei is light and sparse. This lightness does not refer to the taste but the ingredients. Compared with those dishes made of vegetables and grains, he prefers meat, bears, sheep, rabbits, cows, deer, geese, camels ...whether it is grilled or boiled, he loves it.

Only by eating more meat can you grow strong, otherwise, wouldn't you be as short and thin as the Wei people?

So even though he heard Shi Jian describe how delicious Da Wei's food was on the road, he didn't care much.

This prejudice does not come until supper is served.

A series of steaming meat dishes were brought out of the food box and placed on the table. The aroma was tangy and the color was attractive. Even if you didn't taste the taste, you knew it must be delicious.

At the same time, to his surprise, the servants brought in something like an upright cylinder. The inside was empty, and the flames were running high from the time it came in until it was put down.

He knelt down and took a closer look, "Is it burning coal here?"

"Exactly." The servant laughed, "but now it's called coal, and the round shape is called briquette. Do you think it looks a bit like that honeycomb?" The servant showed pride on his face, "This is Our Shao Xingxing invented it. It can be used for heating and cooking. Shao Xingxing said that it can be made into a honeycomb shape, which can be easily used, and it can be, it can also..."

"It can also increase the surface of the coal, so that the coal can be fully burned." Liu Yuan leaned over to take over the conversation, and sighed twice at the simple briquette stove in front of him.

Even this kind of thing has not been forgotten, the two big brothers are amazing.

Due to the distance between the two countries, the Dawei Times he got was from the previous issues, and he hadn’t seen the ones that came out later, and he hadn’t seen this mentioned. He was going to look for the latest issues on the way, but because he was delayed Time, just rushing.

"That's right, that's what it means..." The servant nodded again and again, "Young master is really smart." Then he smiled and took a pot of stewed mutton from another servant and put it on the stove, and then gave it to the accompanying servant. The man taught how to control the fire, and then saluted, "You guys take it easy, and the younger ones will leave first."

When the people left, Han Zhuo leaned forward and took a closer look. If it really can burn for a long time as they said, then this thing is really exquisite. The winter in Daliao is long and cold. If you have this briquette stove, you can Much more convenient.

Shi Jian and the other two envoys were also surprised. Not to mention the coal stove, even the food on the table was something they hadn't seen a year ago.

But in just one year, what happened to Dawei?

What happened, here comes the time traveler!Regardless of the doubts of these people, Liu Yuancai swung his chopsticks quickly. The moment he tasted the spiciness, he felt tears were about to fall. God knows how he spent the past few months in Daliao. Just eat the meat, the method is simple It was so outrageous that he didn't mention anything he ate raw, and he would cry when he mentioned it.

He really wanted to improve the diet of Daliao, at least to the level of the middle and late Liao in history, but he, a prince who never touched Yang Chunshui and never expressed interest in this aspect, suddenly invented eating, let alone him. This body is only fourteen, not even the age of leaving the palace to open the house, every minute is the rhythm of being exposed.

Why is it that other people transmigrated to the base camp, but he was dumped abroad?His ancestors didn't say he had Khitan blood either.

In the wind and clouds, five people ate a table of delicacies including the stewed mutton on the stove. Han Zhuo, who grabbed the last piece of spicy beef, had to admit that he was prejudiced against Wei.

This bias was reversed even more on the second day.

Early the next morning, Han Zhuo finished washing and exercising, and was about to go around Chang'an City alone. As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard, he saw the little prince leaning against the wall, gnawing on a crisp persimmon.

"Yo!" Liu Yuan smiled and waved at him, "Brother Han, where are you going?"

So the original one-person trip became two people.

The posthouse is in the east of Chang'an City. Based on the information Han Zhuo learned, several squares in the east of the city are where the great officials and dignitaries of the Wei Dynasty gather. The Dongshi City he wants to go to is not far from here.

There was an episode when they were leaving the posthouse. They met a few Korean envoys who came back drunk. Because they changed into Wei's clothes and did not say hello in advance, they did not recognize their identities. , thought they were officials of the Great Wei, and saluted staggeringly.

Han Zhuo didn't want to deal with the envoys of Goryeo. In his opinion, this kind of country that bowed its head to Wei and worshiped Daliao had no credibility at all.

During the reign of Emperor Shenzong of Great Wei, Goryeo came to pay tribute to Great Wei almost every year. It was not that they really worshiped Great Wei, but that Shenzong was absurd and didn't care about squandering gold and silver treasures to the vassal states that came to pay tribute. Without preferential treatment, Goryeo turned to vote for Daliao, was severely humiliated by his father, and went back in despair.

At that time, the young Han Zhuo practiced drawing the bow beside him, and he had a deep memory of the faces of the Korean envoys.

Liu Yuan’s mood is a bit complicated. According to the timeline of his world, at this time Goryeo and Song Dynasty, to be precise, are in the honeymoon period with Northern Song Dynasty. Later, for the political purpose of uniting Liao against Liao Dynasty, he gave Goryeo preferential treatment in many ways. Not to mention the kindness of the Koryo missions, the pavilion where the Koryo mission lived was specially renovated and named Koryeo Pavilion.

Not to mention the Korean transaction law, which far exceeds the reception standards of other tributary countries.

Although the Song Dynasty has a developed economy, it has to admit that its national defense is weak.

Today's Great Wei is more rigid, at least on an equal footing with the Liao and Huns, not like the Song Dynasty... Thinking of the history of the Song Dynasty, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Because they didn't want to disturb the officials of the Great Wei, they left through the side door. When they left the post house, Han Zhuo took out a map from his cuff. This map was drawn by Shi Jian and others last night. The instruction map is mainly around the palace and the east and west cities. For Shi Jian and the others, they are most familiar with this area.

If you leave the posthouse...

"This way, come with me." I was watching, but was pulled away by Liu Yuan, walked about ten meters, and stopped in front of a sign on the side of the road.

"You can take a car from here." Liu Yuan pointed to the sign with an excited expression, "Nine Roads and 35 Roads are all available, and it only costs one penny."

Han Zhuo looked at the simple map on the sign, and silently stuffed the blueprint back in his hand. It was already evening when they entered the city yesterday, and they stayed in the carriage, so they really didn't notice this.

It turned out that this was the bus mentioned in the Dawei Times.

"It's amazing." Liu Yuan looked left and right, "What do you think this bus will be like?"

Horse cart, ox cart or donkey cart?Dawei didn't even research four-wheeled vehicles, did he?I didn't seem to see a carriage with four wheels last night.

In this way, he has one more bargaining chip with the two fellow travelers who have traveled through time. He knows the steering device!

As for the spring shock absorber, he thought it should already be available. After all, even the bus has been developed, so it makes no sense that this one has not been developed.

The two of them waited under the stop sign for nearly a quarter of an hour, and finally a carriage came kicking and kicking. It was late at dawn in winter, and they didn't see it until the carriage came to the front. The heads were the two most common brown horses. There are big Arabic numerals hanging on them, a 0 and a 9.

The driver was a middle-aged man in his late forties. Seeing someone under the license plate, he accelerated and let the carriage run over. Seeing the two people grinning, "Hello, welcome to the car."

Liu Yuan was inexplicably embarrassed, and hurriedly squeezed out two pennies and threw it into the jar with only one mouth left beside the coachman, and then pulled Han Zhuo into the car.

He got into the carriage and saw that there was no one in the carriage. The interior of the carriage was similar to the carriages he had seen. There were narrow wooden boards on three sides for guests to sit on. According to visual inspection, thirteen or four people could be seated in one trip. If you mind squatting, or adding a small bench, you can sit three more.

As soon as Liu Yuan looked up, he saw the wall of the car on the opposite side, and was even more embarrassed.

I saw three paintings hanging above it, to be exact, three advertisements. On the left was a pair of shoes, and then there was a bust of a person with his wrists raised showing the shoes in his hand. Next to them were four large characters: yellow rubber shoes, There is also a logo, which is a simple footprint symbol.

In the middle is an oblate copper pot, and a boy next to it is holding the copper pot and falling asleep soundly, with the following words: Yang Erjie Tang Wuzi.

On the right is a bowl of rock candy, and next to it is a boy, holding the rock sugar to his mouth and smiling.

"Yu Niangzi Bingtang." Liu Yuannian said aloud. The advertisement was too simple and rude, without even a slogan, but thinking about the literacy rate of the common people, the painting was indeed more vivid.

Han Zhuo also saw the advertisement, and wanted to inquire about the news, so he used the advertisement to ask the driver outside through the curtain: "May I ask what kind of shoes these rubber shoes are? Is it possible that I can't make them myself?"

The coachman smiled and said, "You two are from another country?" Without waiting for Han Zhuo to answer, he talked about his own analysis, "My ninth road starts from the street of the post house, and the post house There are always few people at this stop, and the gentlemen have their own carriages, so they will not come to take our bus, and looking at your looks and clothes, you two must be missions to Chang'an, but?"

Han Zhuo nodded: "Old man is smart."

But he didn't answer the meaning of which country he came from.

The coachman didn't care too much, and said modestly: "Where is it? I can't afford such a compliment from the nobleman. It's just that I listened to too much because of the small bag, and I also learned a few tricks of deduction of black charcoal, hehe." He explained, "Bao Heitan is a character from the story..."

"I know!" Liu Yuan leaned over and said with a smile, "Young Bao Qingtian! I like Zhan Zhao!" Although the content was far from what he knew, the characters in it were still the same.

The coachman's expression was a little proud: "So you have seen it too!"

Using this topic to open up the conversation box, the two of you talked about each other for a while, and Liu Yuan changed his voice and helped Han Zhuo bring the topic back.

The coachman said happily, and he continued to popularize science for the two of them: "This rubber shoe is a shoe made of rubber sole. It was invented by Huang Dalang. The Holy Spirit set up an invention award. As long as you invent something new and useful, you can win it." When he got the award, Huang Dalang was just a hard worker, and he invented the rubber shoes, which is amazing, the sage specially sent someone to give him the award, and I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Although the shoes are all made by ourselves, since the concrete road was repaired, cloth shoes are too expensive to walk. These rubber shoes are different. They are extremely wear-resistant, and they are not afraid of getting wet on the soles. You can also make them yourself, but the rubber is bought It’s a bit more expensive, and it’s more convenient to go to the mall to buy ready-made ones, just look at what I’m wearing.”

He said with a face full of pride: "This is a welfare issued to us by our bureau. I wear it from head to toe. Look at the cotton coat and trousers on my body. There are two sets. They say they let us change them. There is this one, the one posted on the inside of the car, Tangwuzi..." He lifted something from his lap and showed it to the back, "This was also sent by the bureau, hey, if it was in previous years, how could there be such a good thing, Fortunately, I was able to get this position quickly, and those who didn’t catch up will regret it to death.”

Han Zhuo opened the curtain and looked at the driver up and down. The bulging clothes were not leather clothes, but they looked very warm. There was also the soup mug, which he kept in mind, and tentatively said: "I'm afraid the old man will not be able to make this trip this time." Make a lot of money, right?"

The coachman shook his head and laughed twice: "That's not how it is calculated. The money in this jar is to be handed over to the bureau. There is a lock under it. We can't open it. We coachmen have salary subsidies, and we have food, drink and clothes in the bureau. Don't worry about it, and you can get coupons from Jixiang Snack City every month! Oh, by the way, are you two going to Dongshi? Going to Jixiang Department Store?"

Liu Yuan smiled and nodded: "Yeah, who is it, the old man is familiar with shopping malls? Do you have any suggestions?"

He was extremely curious about ancient department stores.

"Then you are asking the right person!" The coachman smiled, "If you dare not take the suggestion, I will introduce it to you. Have you had breakfast? Haven't you? That's just right. You can go to the shopping mall to try something new and enter the door. One family’s soya-bean milk fritters are the best, the third one’s pancakes and fruits, the fifth one’s chicken cakes and steamed cakes, and the sixth one’s tofu nao, there are sweet and salty ones, depending on which one you like, oh, yes, the door There are also roasted sweet potatoes, if you come earlier, you can still taste the fresh corn, the boiled ones are fragrant and sweet, but the roasted ones are not so good, and..."

Just as we reached the next stop, some passengers came up.

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