Chen Qiaoshan stopped a car in the town and rushed to the county town, and took the train to Hankou overnight. In the early morning, he caught the latest train to Xinhua.

The trip to my hometown ended in a hurry, and Chen Qiaoshan also let go of his knot. After all, what was gone has passed, and thinking too much will only increase his worries.

It was the 3rd morning when we arrived at Xinhua Station.

Chen Qiaoshan was not in a hurry to start the trip. In the past two days, he had been on the road and had not had a good sleep. After getting off the train, he was so tired that he directly found a hotel, took a shower and fell asleep.

It was not until he was woken up by the ringtone of the phone that Chen Qiaoshan woke up. When he saw that it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, the phone number was Yan Xiaoqin's family, so he pressed the answer button.

"You have nothing to do, you don't reply to text messages, and you haven't answered the phone for a long time. Are you in trouble?" As soon as the phone was answered, Yan Xiaoqin's slightly worried voice came over.

Chen Qiaoshan felt a little sore and it was really exhausting to run around. He stretched out his hands and feet first, and then said: "I was sleeping just now, and I went to Xinhua in the morning, but I was so sleepy that I didn't have a rest for two days."

"No, didn't you leave No. 1? Why did you arrive in Xinhua today?"

Of course, Chen Qiaoshan would not mention his itinerary in his hometown. He had already thought of a countermeasure and explained: "During the May Day holiday, it is hard to buy tickets. I transferred to Hankou. I thought about the first time I came to Jiangcheng, so I moved around for a day."

Yan Xiaoqin couldn't help but complain, "If I had known I would have gone out for a trip with you, I would have been alone at home all day long, and I would have been suffocated to death."

"I said, Miss, I came here to do research, not to play."

"You have been wandering around in Jiangcheng, and you still said you weren't going out to play." Yan Xiaoqin retorted first, and then asked curiously: "Tell me where have you been playing?"

Chen Qiaoshan smiled and said, "There are many good places. Huanghelou knows that there is a Hubu Lane near it. The whole street sells Chinese snacks. I'm so full. I also bought the authentic Zhou Hei Ya. The taste is good, but it's a little spicy. I guess you don't like it very much."

Yan Xiaoqin could not hear this, and said coquettishly: "Who said I don't like it anymore? I haven't tasted it yet!"

"Let's do it, I'll take some back when I look back, but I'll agree first, don't blame me if I have acne on my face."

"That's not necessary. If we have the chance, we will go to Jiangcheng again. I have not been to the south yet."

Jiangcheng is a standard central city. The Yangtze River passes through the city. It is known as the thoroughfare of nine provinces and has nothing to do with the south. However, this principle cannot be distinguished. In the eyes of northerners, as long as the area is not heated, it is the south.

"Then let's make a reservation. I have not been to many places, such as Guqintai, Qingchuan Pavilion, Guiyuan Temple, and Jiangcheng people say, "Early pay for Hubu Lane, late-night snacks, Jiqing Street". Let's go to Jiqing Street together, there must be a lot of delicious food there."

Yan Xiaoqin nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, it's a matter of determination, you are not allowed to lie to me."

Chen Qiaoshan smiled. He had money and leisure, and accompanied his girlfriend around. Such a life was the life he wanted.

"By the way, your investigation is going well, right?"

"It's not started yet, I haven't had a good rest in the journey. Let's take a day off first, let's talk about it tomorrow." Chen Qiaoshan's purpose this time was very clear, and he was to find the two generations of heads of Xinhua Copy.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that the leader of the sect is a representative figure of the Xinhua copying industry, one is the Yi brothers and the other is Zou Lianjing.

The Yi brothers are the founder of Xinhua Copying and belong to the first generation. Zou Lianjing is a rising star, which promoted the Xinhua industrial chain to occupy the national market and belonged to the second generation of pioneers.

From the paper in memory, Chen Qiaoshan found enough information.

The photocopying industry originated from Xinhua. To be precise, it originated from Yangxi Town below Xinhua, where the industrial chain started.

Chen Qiaoshan was not going down alone. As the saying goes, ten miles are different pronunciations and hundreds of miles are different. Although he understood the dialects of Hubei and Henan provinces, he had no choice but to use the local dialects of Xinhua.

Xinhua dialect is known as the most difficult Hunan dialect to understand. It’s okay in the county town, but when I went to the townships below, I was sure to catch it.

Yan Xiaoqin was a little worried, "What are you going to do? How many days will you stay there?"

"I have a letter of introduction issued by the school in my hand. I will go back to the county to see if I can find some help."

"My dad said, you can go to the county party committee propaganda department to take a look. After all, your paper is about studying the new copy industry chain, which is also a positive publicity for the local area."

Chen Qiaoshan couldn't help laughing. This suggestion coincided with his plan. He smiled and said, "Oh, it alarmed our dad, why are you so embarrassed?"

Yan Xiaoqin said angrily: "You are poor, I won't tell you anymore. Be careful outside alone. Don't be arrogant if you have anything. Also, remember to call any time if you have something..."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Qiaoshan felt hungry. He quickly cleaned up and hurried out to find food.

Xinhua is located in the birthplace of Meishan culture. According to legend, it is the hometown of Chiyou. There are many strange dishes. When Chen Qiaoshan comes back, he also wants to see it. He found a small restaurant, which is not large in size and looks like a husband-and-wife shop, and it is clean and refreshing inside.

As soon as he entered the door, a man who looked like a fat chef in his forties came over, "Oh, it's past mealtime, what do you want to eat?"

It's already three:30 p.m., neither early nor late, but I don't care about this when I open the business.

"Boss, I heard that your Sanhe Tang is very famous."

One sentence touched the fat boss' itchy spot. He shook his cheeks and smiled: "I'm here to travel. Our Xinhua Sanhe Soup is the most authentic in Hengyang and Yangxi. I am from Yangxi Town. My family-born craftsmanship, authentic Yangxi Sanhe Soup, you are looking for the right person today."

Chen Qiaoshan was a little surprised. This was a coincidence. He could meet Yangxi people for a meal. He could ask about the news about the Yi brothers and Zou Lianjing. There was no need to worry. He said without moving: "It's really my first time. Can you tell me what good food is there in Xinhua?"

"That's a lot." At this moment, the fat chef was idle and introduced Xinhua's food with serene satisfaction: "Our catering industry is unique, with the sayings of 'ten meat', 'ten vegetables', and 'ten drinks'."

"The so-called ten meats are Sanhe soup, thunder duck, double-pot dog meat, steak fish frozen, snowflake balls, rice flower fish, rice noodle meat, firewood bacon, loach tofu, and elbow meat."

"Ten Vegetables are cup cakes, roasted wheat, fern cakes, glutinous rice cakes, glutinous rice cakes, buckwheat cakes, glutinous rice cakes, glutinous rice cakes, starch cakes, and palms."

The fat chef has the potential to tell crosstalk, just like a penis. Twenty dishes were reported in one go without a single stuttering.

"There are still ten drinks. This is a bit different among the people, and there is no fixed statement. However, snake wine, rice soju wine, sweet wine, and coix seed wine are indispensable."

"How is it, little brother, do you want to try more?"

After hearing this for a while, Chen Qiaoshan also became interested. He nodded and said, "Then let's get some Sanhe Soup, firewood and bacon, and you'll need a buckwheat cake."

The fat chef nodded and smiled, "Give another pot of Yunwu tea, and you can try it later. The authentic local specialties are different from those in other places."

"By the way, where are you? Can you eat spicy food?"

Hunan cuisine is famous for its spicy food. Chen Qiaoshan also ate spicy food in his previous life, but in front of Hunan people, he still has to be low-key, "Don't be too spicy, just slightly spicy."

"Okay, wait a moment, it's going to be fine soon." The fat chef brought a pot of tea first and went back to the kitchen to work.

Yunwu tea has a mellow taste and a strong aroma. Chen Qiaoshan has not studied much about tea, but he can also feel the difference. While tasting tea, he fell into thinking again.

Xinhua is not big, with a population of 1.2 million in the county, but nearly 200,000 people are engaged in the typing and copying industry. But strangely, there is nothing special about the streets, and there are also typing and copying stores.
Chapter completed!