This Star is a bit Salty

After leaving, Li Han went back to the hotel directly.

　　 After waiting for a while, Ye Qingxian came over with two tickets and handed them to Li Han.

　　 Li Han took it and said, "Thank you. In fact, I intend to sell these two tickets for money."

　　 "Selling money?" Ye Qingxian was puzzled. She knew that if Li Han really used it to sell money, there must be some reason.

　　 This is what she wonders.

　　 Li Han smiled and said: "It is indeed selling money. I will tell you more about what is going on. I will make things clearer now."

　　 Li Han knew that although Ye Qingxian did not ask him what was going on, he must be very curious in his heart. Then take the initiative to tell her, and I will give her a specific explanation later.

　　 Ye Qingxian nodded and said, "Okay."

After 　　, Ye Qingxian returned to her room. Li Han was also thinking about things in the room.

　　 After the time agreed with Yuan Shijun, Li Han walked out of the room.

　　 did not meet Yuan Shijun again this time. Presumably, Yuan Shijun should have been waiting somewhere in advance.

　　 Sure enough, after Li Han arrived, he found that Yuan Shijun had arrived.

　　 After seeing Li Han, Yuan Shijun's eyes lit up, and he walked up to greet him quickly, and asked, "Sir, did you bring it?"

　　 Li Han nodded, directly took out two tickets and handed them to Yuan Shijun.

　　 Yuan Shijun took it, looked carefully and agreed, after checking and checking, and then joyfully said: "Yes, the ticket is indeed genuine."

After 　　, Yuan Shijun gave the money according to the previously negotiated price.

　　 Li Han did not refuse, and directly accepted the money.

　　 then said: "Mr. does not seem to be a local?"

　　 Yuan Shijun nodded and said, "I'm from Minzhou."

"Minzhou?" Li Han deliberately said with a surprised expression: "Minzhou is more than 1,000 kilometers away from here. Unexpectedly, my husband would be so far away for tomorrow's performance. It seems that my husband is Ye Qingxian. , Or Lin Yuemei's die-hard fan!"

　　 Yuan Shijun thought for a while, and said, "In fact, I mainly came with one person. We are not fans of anyone, but..."

　　 Li Han said: "But what?"

Yuan Shijun shook his head and said: "It's nothing, that person really wants to take a look at Lin Yuemei. Now that I have these two tickets, I can at least take a good look. Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Mr. for selling me these two tickets. ."

　　 Li Han said that this is just a sale, so Yuan Shijun is not polite. Then he said: "By the way, I remember Lin Yuemei seems to be from Minzhou. Since you are not her fans, you rushed over all the way and said that you really want to take a look at her. Did you know Lin Yuemei?"

　　 Yuan Shijun nodded, but seemed unwilling to say anything.

　　 Li Han smiled and said, "Sir, over there in Minzhou, you speak Hokkien?"

　　 Yuan Shijun said: "To be precise, it should be Minzhou dialect. Of course, it is also a kind of Min dialect."

　　 Li Han nodded and said, "Sir, can I ask you a question?"

　　 Yuan Shijun said: "Don't dare. Please speak, sir."

　　 Li Han said, "'Are there any wine bottles for sale?' If you use the Minzhou dialect, what should you say?"

　　 Hearing what Li Han said, Yuan Shijun was suddenly agitated, and then the expression on his face was shocked, surprised, incomprehensible, and very puzzled.

　　 Why did Li Han suddenly ask him like this? And why is it just this sentence?

　　 This sentence should be said to be ordinary, of course it is also ordinary. In the past, some people in Minzhou made a living by collecting wine bottles.

　　 When they walked the streets to collect wine bottles, they would shout like this, "Are there wine bottles for sale? Are there wine bottles for sale?"

　　 Although this is an ordinary shout, it is very specific.

　　 How could the young man in front of him ask him this sentence for no reason, what should he say in Minzhou dialect?

　　 Of course, what really shocked Yuan Shijun was not because of the sentence itself.

　　 It's that the old man, who is "Uncle Lin" in his mouth, used to make a living by collecting wine bottles.

　　 Old people would yell like that when they walk around the streets.

　　 Of course, the old man is dumb, he can't speak. His yelling is very special, he used a small hammer to knock a small piece of iron to make a crisp sound similar to a person's yelling.

　　 Later, the old man adopted an abandoned little girl. After pulling the little girl a little bigger with great difficulty, the little girl followed the old man to collect the bottles.

　　 Then, the little girl will use her immature voice to yell along with the old man's tapping sound.

The sound of 　　 percussion is clear and long-distance, and the childish voice of the little girl is innocent and innocent. It has become the most beautiful note in the streets and alleys, and it has also become the memory of many people.

　　 Later, the little girl gradually grew bigger. Her voice appeared less and less until it disappeared completely.

　　 Only the old man’s percussion was left, and the sound was no longer far away, but became lonely and lonely.

　　 Of course, there is also a kind of comfort and joy.

　　 Child, finally grown up.

　　 Yuan Shijun was shocked. When he looked at Li Han, he suddenly felt that this young man was not just a scalper selling tickets.

Yuan Shijun’s reaction was within Li Han’s expectation. He smiled and said, “Mr. Don’t be surprised. In fact, it’s like this. I’ve been to Minzhou before. I heard someone yelling for something several times? I’m already Forgot. I just remember that it sounds pretty good.

　　 At that time, after I asked others about it, I realized that it was drinking the wine bottle. At that time, I also specially remembered how that sentence was yelled.

　　 But, I gradually forgot later. I just heard the husband say that he came from Minzhou, so I just wanted to ask him, how did you call that sentence? "

　　 "It turned out to be like this." Yuan Shijun nodded slowly, and asked, "Is it just a coincidence?"

　　 should be a coincidence. It can only be a coincidence.

　　 Yuan Shijun smiled and said, "When Mr. went to Minzhou, he should have been very young. Because, in recent years, there has been almost no such shouting in Minzhou."

　　 Li Han nodded ~www.ltnovel.com~ and said, "It was really young at that time."

　　 Yuan Shijun said: "Then I will say it in Minzhou dialect now, sir, please listen carefully."

　　 Li Han nodded.

　　 Yuan Shijun said: "In the Minzhou dialect, it should be'If you can't sell the dried wine?'"

　　 ("Liquor can be sold if nothing is sold", this is a transliteration. In Hokkien, it should be written as "jiu 瓨 when selling nothing".

　　瓨: The meaning of wine bottle. It is an ancient Chinese. There is no such usage in common vernacular. But Hokkien retains this usage. )

　　 Li Han's eyes lit up, pretending to be very surprised, and said: "Yes, yes, that's how it is pronounced. If the wine is not sold, I will remember what you said."

　　 Yuan Shijun was also very happy and said, "I feel very honored about this."

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