Liu Liang took the initiative to open her bag. Unlike many people, she began to pinch when she came here.
Her bag is almost empty, so she is not afraid to be checked by others. All other things are in the ring.
And her clothes are simple. It's impossible to hide anything at all?
Soon, she was released.
She doesn't know how many times she has walked in Mingjie in the daytime. Almost every time she comes, she is familiar with it. She thinks she has a straight palm for Mingjie. Even if she closes her eyes, she knows where to sell what things?
In fact, the dark street she thought was the same as the Ming Street, that is, spreading a piece of cloth outside to sell things, just like she used to set up a stall to sell cloth flowers in the open-air market. Whether it was the Ming Street or the dark street, it was just that the name was different.
It is still the same.
Even in such a narrow street, there are still old signs, and even the things she has been eating are sold during the day and at night.
But when she really stepped here, she found that she was wrong. It was quite wrong. Although it was still a street, it was not Ming Street, which was completely different from Ming Street.
Everywhere are hung with red lanterns, and even the signs of each store have changed. It's like a stroke from it, and the spaces of the two places have been exchanged with each other.
The people who sell things there change into ancient clothes and comb their hair in ancient bun. Both men and women are the same.
But apart from them, the cool modern people began to be out of tune with the antique here, as if the place she walked now was just a silhouette given by time. Everything here was untrue, but it was a kind of deception and illusion given to her by her eyes.
She continued to walk forward, shuttling through the long street incompatible with her.
I don't know what fell from the sky. It happened to fall on her face. She took it down and put it in front of her eyes.
It turned out to be a petal, a red petal, and then countless petals fell in the middle of the sky. When you look up, you can see the rotten bright stars.
In fact, Liu Liang forgot how long she hadn't seen the real star sky. It seems that with the high development of science and technology, the buildings are higher and higher, and there are more and more cars. They are used to computers and smart phones. They don't dare to go out even if it's not necessary.
So at that time, people seemed to be closer, but in fact, their hearts were farther.
At that time, she could not even realize her wish to see a starry sky.
She just stood and looked at the stars in the sky from time to time. Some people passed by from time to time. The clothes were rolled up in the wind, and there was a faint fragrance brought by the petals.
Like Magnolia and cinnamon.
People still came into the dark street one after another. Liu Liang looked back at the door and found that there were a lot of people standing in the door. Now, she knows that it still needs to queue to enter the dark street. When the number of people here reaches a boundary point, the door will be closed. Only when the people inside go out will new people come in.
Liu Liang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she wanted to come early. Otherwise, she would be blocked out. In fact, she was wrong about this, because the real big guys would not appear at this time.
At this time, the things sold outside are all gadgets, which can not be called antiques. At most, they are more exquisite tourism products, and the back is the beginning of the big dish.
Liu Liang certainly didn't know this, and no one mentioned it to her.
She turned several small stalls and didn't buy anything. She didn't feel the slightest sense of massiness from these things, so these are the products of this era. Of course, they also made her break a crack from the antique here. At this time, there is no such mystery here.
Just like a scenic spot, everything inside is antique buildings, and even the staff are wearing ancient clothes.
Less natural and more deliberate, so it's not so fun. Of course, it's really not marketable.
After walking several small stalls in a row, Liu Liang was not interested in shopping again. In fact, she was a little disappointed. Is the so-called dark street like this? It seems that it really didn't mean much. Only some snacks on both sides of the street were good, some had eaten, and some hadn't eaten. The taste was very different from that of Ming Street in the daytime.
Therefore, Liu Liang didn't go to those small stalls anymore. Instead, she ate the snacks here. Maybe only once a year, she couldn't buy anything, but she also had to eat more, otherwise she would have waited for more than half a month in vain.
She only tasted a little of everything, because there were too many things to eat here. She was afraid that she would not be able to fit it. Although she had eaten very little, she had to eat some in every small stall.
After touching her stomach, Liu Liang felt that she had to bring three stomachs out before she could eat the food here. She just didn't understand why there was only one day a year here. If there were three days, she could come here every day. Then she had tasted all the food here. It's like now, there are still many things she didn't eat, and she also decided, Before she left here, she bought all the things she didn't eat and took them back to eat slowly.
She walked and stopped. While eating the snacks she bought from the stall, she also found a place for herself to sit down. This was a half-time break and a rest time for her stomach. Then they came to fight again later.
"Tea?"
A middle-aged man in ancient costume asked Liu Liang, "my guests don't regret drinking my tea."
Liu Liang took a bite of the snack in her hand and looked back at the small teahouse in the open air.
Many red lanterns are hung around. They are real lanterns. Candles are used instead of electric lamps. Sometimes when the fire is shaking, you can find that the lanterns are flickering.
"How did you sell it?"
Liu Liang doesn't really want to go, so she wants to find a place to rest her tired legs.
"Five hundred and one."
The man said with a smile. He carried one hand behind his back. Although it can't be said to be a fairy, it's also a romantic and handsome.
"Five hundred and one?"
Liu Liang doesn't feel expensive. This place can only come once a year, sometimes only once a few years. It doesn't seem to lose money to spend 500 for a cup of tea. It's like those scenic spots. They are very expensive.
Liu Liang took out 500 money from her and gave it to the man.