Chen Qingyun watched the old man take out the duck eggs, and then he realized that he was carrying a bamboo basket while letting the ducks go. It turned out to be used to hold the duck eggs: "Then these red duck eggs can only be eaten by yourself?"

The old man smiled mysteriously: "No one here eats red duck eggs, they all use them to make preserved eggs. They are very beautiful, taste good, and sell better."

Chen Qingyun couldn't help but shudder: He doesn't eat it himself, but sells it as preserved eggs. He really knows how to calculate. This is probably like a farmer's cunning.

He wanted to go check out Rain God Lake, but he came out to relax today and didn't bring a camera: Forget it, let's do it tomorrow, nothing will change in one day anyway.

Saying goodbye to the old man herding ducks, Chen Qingyun walked towards the Yushen Temple. In just one day, he had already felt the unique regional culture of Yushen County. Judging from the place names: Yushen County, Yushen Lake, Yushen River, Yushan Town

, Thunder Duck, Rain God Fish, Rain Temple, if the naming is a coincidence, it is also possible; whether there are other connotations, it is too early to rule out now. He wants to take the opportunity of investigating the paper-making pollution incident to study it

The unique regional culture of Yushen County.

Yushen Temple is located in the center of Yushan Town, which is about five or six kilometers away from Yushen County. With Chen Qingyun's feet, you can return to the county seat in about ten minutes.

The layout of Yushan Town is different from the towns Chen Qingyun has seen before. The center of the town is a square, and to the north of the square is the Yushen Temple. There are six streets radiating from the square to the east, west and south. Behind the Yushen Temple is

It is a complex of buildings made of blue bricks and glazed tiles. These tall buildings are tightly protected by green brick walls. They are obviously wealthy families in Yushan Town.

There are people coming and going in the square, maybe because it is Sunday, adults and children hang out in the square. To the east of the square is a commercial street filled with department stores, snacks, small toys and small items with local characteristics.

When he came to the square, Chen Qingyun felt an inexplicable feeling of sadness and melancholy, a faint and unreal feeling. He stopped moving forward and just wandered around the square.

It was already noon, and Chen Qingyun had just heard the old man introducing the special delicacies. Now the aroma came to his nostrils, which aroused Chen Qingyun's strong interest and diluted the feeling of sadness that had just emerged. He picked a slightly neater snack.

I went to the stall and ordered two Thunder Ducks prepared in different ways and two Rain God Fish prepared in different ways. The stall owner thought he still had people coming, so he didn’t say much and happily went to kill the fish and duck.
Chapter completed!