Chapter 640 Classmate Xiaojiang is promising! (2/2 Monthly Pass)
Finally, September 23 has arrived, the day of Yang Qian’s concert in Hecheng!
Of course, although Yang Qian's concert has not even started yet, it has already brought many episodes to the people of Hecheng that can be talked about after dinner. For example, the queens and big stars like to drink the morning tea of Hecheng. Yang Qian and Dai
Yu Ni went for a prenatal check-up and was recognized by the doctors and nurses, etc.
But after all, it is just a concert, and the whole city will not be decorated with lights and colorful lights, and the streets will be deserted. Like the Guangming Community where Yang Qian's parents live, the elderly still play chess, take a walk, and go home early to eat and prepare.
Square dance.
During this period of time, Comrade Lao Dai, who took a break from work and came to the Netherlands for a "holiday" in advance, did not go to see Yang Qian's concert as scheduled. He made an appointment with Yang Huaping, and the two of them went fishing every day, and even interacted with Yang Huaping's fishing friends.
My friends went to drink wine, eat farmhouse food, and have a great time. Where can I find time to go to a concert?
However, it cannot be said that there is no impact at all.
Old fans like Jiang Shenrui who came together to watch the concert, as well as fans who came from surrounding cities to grab tickets, their advance accommodation, food and drink expenses, more or less brought some benefits to Hecheng.
Economic vitality.
Perhaps the one who felt the most deeply was the small vendors who gathered near the concert venue on the evening of the 23rd, keenly seizing the business opportunities!
Some sell mobile phone cases, some sell children's toys, some sell light sticks for concerts, and some sell all kinds of milk tea snacks. They push carts, and even drive small ones specially used for ghost hunting business.
Vans and cars arrived earlier than fans and audiences, and came more diligently to "catch" the concert.
"Wow, where did you get these barbecues? They look delicious!"
Zhou Dongdong and Jiang Shenrui were standing in the square outside the concert venue, waiting for Gentleman Turtle, Ji Xingchen, and Mu Lian Qingling to gather. Unexpectedly, they saw the three of them returning holding a large paper tube of barbecue.
When the hot night breeze blows, it smells super fragrant.
This is her first time to Hecheng, but Zhou Dongdong feels that Hecheng is not much different from Yecheng where she studied. The appearance of the city, the style of the architecture, and even there are many Hecheng people who speak Cantonese.
The Hecheng people speak a language with similar tones to the Qiong dialect spoken by the Yecheng people.
Jiang Shenrui was very active in helping her look up information and got to know the truth.
It turns out that Qiong dialect has the same origin as Leizhou dialect spoken by people in Hecheng! These two dialects are collectively called Lei Qiong dialect. At the same time, they belong to the same Minnan language family as Hokkien and Chaoshan dialect. Therefore, what they speak is similar to that of Min province.
The Hokkien dialect of Baodao is also very similar!
Increased knowledge!
But now, Zhou Dongdong is more interested in these roadside stall delicacies. Even though they had just eaten, they took a car together from the food stall, and then went to the beach for a walk in batches before checking in.
Why divide into batches?
Nonsense, it’s such a romantic thing to take a walk on the beach, how can everyone be together with Jiang Shenrui and Zhou Dongdong? Isn’t that just a light bulb for them?
"I bought them over there, on the road under the street lights. The police had been here before, so they couldn't display them at the main entrance, and then they all piled up there!"
The gentleman turtle pointed them in the direction and said with a smile.
"There's quite a lot to eat, such as fried squid, Bobo cakes, and there's also a milk tea vendor."
Uncle Ji Xingchen's mouth was shiny after eating, and he was also talking with great joy.
"There is also stinky tofu, but it's not as authentic as ours. They say it's Star City stinky tofu, but it feels more like they took stinky tofu and improved it themselves, making it more in line with local tastes."
Mu Lian Qing Ling also commented.
"This one is still delicious. It's called Zha Zhaye (fried fried food). It sounds the same as Zha Zhahui! But I really recommend you try it. It's delicious and not expensive."
Ji Xingchen pointed at what they ordered.
"Let's go buy it quickly. We'll start queuing up to enter the venue soon."
Jiang Shenrui took the opportunity to grab Zhou Dongdong, who was already drooling with greed, and took her to the place where the stall was set up.
"It seems like they are holding hands?"
The Gentleman Turtle noticed this detail, and they started talking behind their backs.
"Okay, classmate Xiao Jiang is promising and knows how to take the initiative!"
Ji Xingchen picked up a piece of fried bone and meat and praised it while eating it.
"Speaking of which, if Jiang Shenrui is single, we three old bachelors will form a group to watch the concert with other young lovers..."
Mu Lian Qingling said quietly.
Grain
He is not old, about twenty-six years old, about the same age as Yang Qian.
But these words touched their hearts, and both Gentleman Turtle and Ji Xingchen fell silent.
"This fried food is very interesting. It is fried on one side first, and then brushed with some unknown powder. It feels delicious!"
Not long after, Zhou Dongdong and Jiang Shenrui came back. Zhou Dongdong ate happily by himself, and from time to time he picked up a new fried skewer made of water spinach rolled in tofu skin and fed it into Jiang Shenrui's mouth.
This scene, in the eyes of the three "old" men, seemed particularly stinky - the sour smell of love!
"Brother, I bought you milk tea! It's not easy to bring this barbecue in, but the milk tea is fine!"
Fortunately, Jiang Shenrui knew how to behave. He carried five large cups of milk tea in large and small bags, successfully neutralizing the sour feelings of the "old" men.
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Liang Jianhui also came outside the concert venue.
September in Holland City is really like summer. The road surface that has been exposed to the sun during the day is still very hot. Liang Jianhui is wearing shorts and sandals, which is the standard dress for people in Holland City to escape the summer heat.
"So many people!"
After Liang Jianhui parked his electric car, he couldn't contain his joy. He excitedly took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the crowd outside the venue.
It’s a pity that I can’t post the photos on WeChat Moments after taking the photos.
The teacher of his grade was the only one who got the ticket, and everyone was deeply resentful. If he showed off various photos at this time, he would probably be blacklisted.
However, because Liang Jianhui arrived relatively late, the crowd queuing outside the venue began to squirm after a while.
Check in and get in!
For safety reasons, the organizer has opened five ticket checking gates, and tickets for different areas must go through different gates to enter the venue.
Liang Jianhui's infield VIP ticket has such advantages. The queue for checking tickets is not long, which is why Liang Jianhui does not have to rush over in advance.
"Hurry up and finish your fried skewers, it's time to enter!"
Liang Jianhui followed a group of spectators. There were five of them, four men and one woman.
However, according to Liang Jianhui's observation, the younger man and woman should be lovers. They stood together and interacted frequently without talking.
The boy very considerately took out a pack of tissues from his shoulder bag and wiped the girl's mouth.
"It seems to have a Beijing accent. Are you a foreigner? Or a foreign student studying in the Netherlands?"
Liang Jianhui heard that the boy's accent clearly sounded like someone from Beijing, so he guessed with great interest.
There are still several universities in Holland!
This question was left until after checking in and entering the venue.
Liang Jianhui found himself sitting next to the boy.
"Excuse me."
The boy accidentally touched him and smiled at him quickly.
"It's okay, it's not a big problem!"
Liang Jianhui nodded with him.
"Hey, brother, are you also coming to Hecheng to watch Mr. Yang's concert? This accent doesn't sound like a local!"