Chapter 424: Unforgettable Beijing Douzhi

Ciqikou Bean Juice Store (Tiantan Branch) is considered the most famous bean juice store in Beijing, located opposite the north gate of the Temple of Heaven.

Even though it was still early, the store was already bustling with people. Old Beijing residents were chatting about family affairs while eating Beijing movies. They took a sip of bean juice and a bite of burnt rings. If they felt it was not enough, they could add some sugar to burn it.

That's an authentic thing!

Li Qing and the three Hong Kong students heard the noise from far away, "This is it."

Crow curiously looked inside, "If nothing else, it's so popular, and the food inside is delicious."

The crow swallowed the saliva that was about to drip out.

Zhang Dongxiu also had curiosity in his eyes, and he stepped forward to take a look, only to see bowls of bean juice being served to the table.

You can vaguely see a large pot standing in the transparent kitchen. It was taken out of the oil pot with a golden burnt ring and placed on an iron rod.

"Hey, who are you?" the waiter walked up and asked with a smile.

"Four!"

"You come with me!"

The waiter was very enthusiastic and took Li Qing and others to sit in a corner with empty seats.

Li Qing had eaten with his roommate in Beijing in his previous life, so he ordered four bowls of bean juice, ten burnt rings, and three plates of side dishes.

By the way, I ordered some breakfast for the staff in several commercial vehicles parked not far away and asked the waiter to deliver it.

In fact, when he first entered the door, Crow smelled an indescribable smell, a little sour, well, a little rancid.

"Brother, this place... doesn't seem to be very hygienic." Crow looked around and saw the old men and women sitting on the mats, drinking bean juice and eating fried rings.

These words immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding adults, with some anger in their eyes.

"Young man, you can easily get beaten if you talk like this." said the old man who was sitting next to Maza, drinking bean juice.

Li Qing had a black line on his face, "Keep your voice down, I don't care if you want to be beaten, uh...how did you see that it was unhygienic?"

Crow slapped his nose and whispered: "Well, there is a sour smell, something must be broken."

Li Qing looked at him without saying anything but smiling.

After a while, the food Li Qing ordered was brought out. Four bowls of bean juice were placed, and the rich sour taste became even stronger.

"Yeah, Brother Qing, the ones with the burnt ring are the fried dough sticks."

Li Qing nodded, "Except for the different shapes, the ingredients are basically the same and the taste is similar."

In fact, in some northern areas of China, the burnt rings are also directly called fried dough sticks.

"The main raw material of this bean juice is mung beans. After the starch is filtered out to make vermicelli, the remaining residue is fermented."

The uncle from Jingcheng next to him was familiarizing himself with popularizing knowledge among the four of them.

"Uh... uncle, are you saying that soybean juice is made from fermented dregs?" Crow looked at the sour soybean juice in front of him in surprise.

"Yes, you can say that. You can have a taste. It tastes very good."

The uncle smiled mysteriously and let them experience it themselves.

"Sour, sweet and bitter are all present in it, and you will be lifted to heaven in one bite!"

After hearing what the uncle said, the three of them curiously picked up the bean juice and looked at it.

The crow listened to the advice and took a sip directly. A sour taste with a sour taste hit his taste buds.

The expression on Crow's face began to slowly change, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were slightly closed, then his neck was raised, and his hair became explosive.

Then he slowly opened his eyes, with faint tears streaming down his face, he opened his mouth and bared his big white teeth, and then pursed his lower lips tightly.

"How is it? How is it?" Zhang Dongxiu asked curiously.

Hong Kong Sheng also looked at the crow intently.

Crow Crow took a serious look at Zhang Dongxiu and said, "Xiu'er, this is simply the best thing I've ever had. You didn't see it, it tasted so good that I shed tears."

Crow wiped the tears from his eyes.

"Really?" Zhang Dongxiu picked up the bean juice and smelled it.

"Liar, you're a dog!" Crow assured, patting his chest, and then took another big sip.

Zhang Dongxiu didn't notice anything was wrong, so he directly picked up the bowl and took a big sip.

Hong Kong Sheng next to him also wanted to take a sip, but Li Qing quietly pressed down, causing Hong Kong Sheng to look at him strangely.

"Pfft~"

"Pfft~"

The first sound was from Zhang Dongxiu, and the second sound was from the crow after knowing that Zhang Dongxiu drank.

The two of them spit out the bean juice in their mouths one after another.

"Ahem...Crow, your uncle."

"Ahem... I finally tricked you."

The uncles and aunties around all laughed. They knew just now that these people were here to experience Jingcheng Bean Juice, so they paid attention to a few people.

Sure enough, I saw the expected expressions on their faces.

Zhang Dongxiu wore a mask of pain, with bean juice still remaining at the corner of his mouth, "Made, you are deep in the ice. Yue..."

"Yue... Gou Xiu, do you know how hard I endured just now?" Crow kept retching.

It wasn't until the two of them rinsed their mouths with tea that the sour taste in their mouths was not that strong.

At this time, Hong Kong Sheng also knew why Li Qing stopped her, but her curiosity was still like a cat scratching her.

"Brother Qing, is it really that bad to drink?"

“It’s not that bad actually, it’s just that they drink it the wrong way.

Come, look at me. "

Li Qing took a sip of the bean juice and looked at Hong Kong Sheng with a smile without any expression on his face.

Hong Kong students did not doubt that he was there and took a sip. The sour taste rushed directly from the taste buds to the nasal cavity.

"Ahem...yue..." Hong Kong students also felt the pain of Crow and Zhang Dongxiu.

Li Qing patted Gangsheng on the back and spat out the soy milk in his mouth into the trash can, "Forget it, seeing how miserable you are, I'll change it to soy milk for you. Waiter, bring four bowls of soy milk."

Wu Ya and Zhang Dongxiu were stunned by what they saw. It was also the first time they saw their elder brother cheating their elder sister-in-law.

The old man next to him patted Wu Ya on the shoulder, "Young man, outsiders have to go through this when they come to Beijing. Soy milk is really a delicacy for people who are used to it."

After saying this, the old man took a sip of soy milk in a boastful manner.

Wu Ya's nausea, which had been suppressed, was aroused by the old man's words and surged up again, "Ugh..."

The old man saw him like this and shook his head regretfully, "What a blessed person."

The four people ate this breakfast with soy milk and pickled vegetables.

Until they walked out of the soy milk shop, Gangsheng still glared at Li Qing with a reproachful look. She rarely saw her man have such a childish side.

After walking out of the door, Li Qing waved to the black business car not far away, and took a taxi back to the guesthouse.

Not long after arriving at the guesthouse, Qi Gang arrived and looked at the black business cars outside the guesthouse.

"Xiao Liu, go ask which unit they are from." Qi Gang said in a deep voice.

Friends from the army came to monitor, which was more or less disrespectful.

Not long after, Xiao Liu came over to report, "Minister Qi, it was someone from National A who came to protect Mr. Li Qing. Yesterday..."

Xiao Liu repeated what he knew from National A.

Qi Gang frowned. Brother Li didn't come to him for such a big thing, but alarmed National A instead.

Then Qi Gang sighed, and after thinking about it, he also knew what Li Qing was thinking. After all, the army and the hat are two systems, and sometimes it is really difficult to intervene in local affairs.